Jing Zuohuai slowly opened the letter. His voice was gentle, and he had the ability to calm people. He interacted with everyone while reading the letter. It didn't matter if they didn't reply, he would answer himself.
Seeing that he didn't give any explanation, the fans felt that it was boring no matter how hard they tried to YY, so they just followed his pace and entered the next stage.
At the beginning, Jin Ling wanted to find some watercolor to bring the atmosphere back on track, but it turned out that there was no need for that at all. Jing Zuohuai already had the rhythm in his hands.
The company arranged for him to record some behind-the-scenes footage for future use. Jin Ling exchanged a glance with Shang Miao, who said "OK," picked up the GoPro next to him, and filmed him off-camera with a nerdy look on his face.
Jing Zuohuai tried his best to ignore her and interact with fans by reading letters, but the little girl's expression was so exaggerated that he couldn't pretend she didn't exist.
Finally, after Jing Zuohuai burst out laughing for the fifth time, he couldn't help but hand her a tissue to wipe her saliva. The comments were all asking what she was laughing at, what she had taken, and who was sitting next to her...
"It was Shang Miao. She was taking pictures of me, and her expression was extremely exaggerated." Jing Zuohuai said truthfully. Shang Miao next to him shouted in objection, and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't. I don't know whose saliva was flowing out."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Shang Miao, disregarding his image, rushed over and pretended to strangle him and cover his mouth, not wanting him to speak.
It was just a joke among ourselves, but how could you say that about her in front of so many people in the live broadcast room? She is a girl!
"Ahem!" Jin Ling felt it was enough. They were still on the air, so what was the big deal about a fight? The two noticed their manager's expression was off, and they quickly stopped fighting.
Before Shang Miao left, he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Jing Zuohuai. Jing Zuohuai shook his head, cleared his throat and read the letter.
"Okay, I won't read it anymore." He put the letter away and quickly took a sip of honey tea to moisten his throat. "You shouldn't find it boring, right? I feel like I read it with quite a lot of emotion."
[No, no, our scenery is amazing]
[I won’t be bored, I am very happy just looking at my wife’s beauty]
"That's good. It seems my dubbing class wasn't in vain." Like a good kid asking for praise, "Yeah! Near the end of the course, the instructor said I had made a little progress. I pondered for a long time at the time, wondering if my performance was too bad. Otherwise, why would everyone say congratulations on graduating, but for me, it's just progress..."
"Later I realized they were worried I'd become too proud, and it was also the teachers' expectations of me, hoping I could excel a little bit more." I took dubbing classes last year, and right after graduating from high school, I started taking various cram schools, working non-stop. "Yes, I took a lot of classes, including body shape classes, dance classes, and the most were acting classes. Why did I take classes? Because I was new and didn't know anything. I couldn't keep holding up the company's progress because of me."
"I did take vocal lessons, but the teacher stopped me after three days." Jing Zuohuai wanted to laugh every time he thought about it. "Because my singing was always out of tune, the teacher's tolerance for me for three days was the greatest forgiveness he could give me."
"Ah? You want to hear me sing?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Ling slammed the table and shook her head, saying no. "Don't you know what's going on with him? And you're embarrassing yourself in front of your fans?"
But Jing Zuohuai acted as if he hadn't noticed, searching for the instrumental for their most popular song. He knew the song well; it was the latest number one hit! He'd heard it a few times before, and he remembered the melody. It was no problem; he could sing it!
Fans were very excited at first. After all, Jing Zuohuai has a face that can do everything. Even if a handsome guy sings badly, how bad can it be?
Jing Zuohuai was very confident. His performance was okay at the beginning, but became increasingly off-key later on.
Not to mention the five-line notation, even the fifteen-line notation doesn't have his tune.
After the song was over, Jing Zuohuai couldn't even listen to himself anymore and kept laughing until the end, "Hahahahahahaha, is this acceptable? I think, ahem, it shouldn't be like that~"
[Help, I won't force you to sing anymore, I was just too loud at the beginning]
[I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m guilty. I was one of the sisters who asked him to sing this song. I’ve defiled the ears of all the sisters.]
[Can anyone tell me why Jing sings off-tune? She sang it in "Summer Mango" as well.]
[In "Xia Mang" I only sang harmony parts. I thought I was versatile, but I didn't expect my voice to be a killer.]
[Other people’s singing makes you kneel down as soon as you start, but our Jing really makes you kneel down as soon as he starts singing]
"Okay! To protect everyone's ears, I won't sing anymore." Jing Zuohuai looked at the comments, "Yeah, yes, I can play the piano. I have a piano at home. Want to hear me play? Sure!"
Jing Zuohuai came to the piano with his computer and adjusted the angle. "What you said is too difficult. I only know some simple ones. I'll play a piece I'm familiar with! You just listen."
Shang Miao took the computer away and changed the angle for him. Finally, it was not a close-up shot of his face. This angle was just right, and Jing Zuohuai's upper body was right in the camera.
The focused expression and bony hands playing on the piano keys are very beautiful.
[Ears are baptized]
Jing Zuohuai likes to play the piano. Every time his sister is at home, she always plays one or two songs. When Jing Zuohuai sees this, his sister teaches him how to play.
The sound of the piano relaxed him, and he enjoyed it very much. Jing Zuohuai was still in the elementary stage, but his sister had already passed the tenth-level certificate. With a passion and talent, it was easy for her to achieve success.
"This is the 'Sonata in D Major.'" Jing Zuohuai moved back to his original position. "Why don't you play it? You'll be scrambling for magazines in fifteen minutes, so I'll chat for a while so you can relax. No, I'm only level five now, and my goal is level ten."
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