Chen Ya also understood the expression on her face and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Listen to me. This song is different. It requires higher skills. If you can sing this song, you can sing all the songs on the album."
Jiang Xinhai glanced down at the music score and said, "This is less than two octaves at most. I don't think it's difficult."
Chen Ya came over, took the notebook, pointed it at her, and said:
"You see, precisely because I don't have the skills to hit high notes, the entire verse is so low, and the chorus doesn't have any particularly exciting ups and downs. To sing with tension requires extremely high emotional control, which only a true queen can do."
Jiang Xinhai squinted at him and said, "Isn't it a bit too early to ask me for help after Tianhou?"
"If you can't become a queen, I won't work with you." Chen Ya said.
Chen Ya walked to the kitchen and took a cup from the cupboard: "Want some coffee?"
"I'm going to be a diva."
Jiang Xinhai was in another room, stomping his feet at Chen Ya in the kitchen.
"What did you say?"
"I'll be a diva!"
"Oh." Chen Ya smiled, but she didn't see it.
Jiang Xinhai felt that he was being looked down upon. He grabbed Chen Ya's notebook, kicked off his sandals, squatted on the sofa, and began to look at the lyrics.
Maybe she was provoked by Chen Ya, or maybe it was because she had practiced the music a lot in the past few days, she actually understood the song very quickly.
"Hearing, winter, leaving~
I woke up in a certain month and year..."
Chen Ya came out of the room, sipping his coffee and saying, "You're singing it wrong. It should be both rhythmic and continuous."
"What's the meaning?"
"I'll accompany you and sing it with you later."
In the blue star of Chen Ya’s previous life, the song "Meeting" is the representative work of the "unpopular singer" Stefanie Sun.
The structure is simple, the lyrics are concise, the style is bright and the melody is beautiful.
The most important thing is that it seems easy to sing, but it is difficult to sing well.
Just as Chen Ya said just now, it is because the melody of the song is ordinary. In order to sing this song well, the emotions must be brewed to the right level.
In the previous life, the song "Meet" was extremely popular. Not only did it win numerous awards and top the charts all year round, it also appeared on countless people's phones and became a ringtone that could be heard everywhere.
And that’s all because Stefanie Sun’s singing skills are very good, which allows her to express the emotions of this song perfectly.
If the original singer had a slightly worse singing skill, this song would definitely not have a place on the charts of the year.
Jiang Xinhai was born with a good voice, so he was not afraid that she would not be able to sing the two songs "Legend" and "Because of Love".
But this girl is still young and not as experienced as Stefanie Sun was back then. You know, when Stefanie Sun sang "Meeting" back then, she had already released 6 albums.
Chen Ya tuned the keyboard, his fingers dancing on the keys, a moving melody flowing out, he complained:
"If this instrument were replaced with a piano, it would be a total steal. Unfortunately, it can't be replaced."
After saying this, the prelude was finished, and he naturally entered the verse:
"Hearing the departure of winter,
I woke up in a certain month and year,
I think, I wait, I look forward to,
The future cannot be arranged accordingly..."
Jiang Xinhai blinked his eyes and listened without saying a word, just listening attentively.
After he finished singing and the piano died down, she expressed her opinion:
"It's a waste of such a good song to have you sing it."
Chen Ya: "??? My dear, weren't you being so obedient just now? Why are you suddenly so angry with me?"
Jiang Xinhai stood up from the sofa barefoot and said arrogantly, "Go ahead and play. Watch me perform and I'll show you what it means to be a superstar!"
Chen Ya stared at her for a while and smiled.
“It’s good to have confidence.”
…
The two practiced until eleven o'clock in the evening and were both a little tired.
"I have to go to sleep now." Jiang Xinhai dejectedly retrieved his sandals, picked up his hat, and prepared to go home. "I think our dormitory doors are all locked. I'll have to ask the dorm manager for help if I go back."
Chen Ya said, "Let's bring her some fruit or something tomorrow. This kind of thing will happen frequently in the future."
Jiang Xinhai opened the window, and they both felt a breeze outside and the sound of raindrops, and the air that had been trapped in the room for a long time was swept away.
About two minutes later, Chen Ya belatedly asked, "Is it raining?"
"That's right." Jiang Xinhai nodded woodenly.
She was still singing and felt a little dizzy.
"That's strange. The weather forecast didn't say it was going to rain," Chen Ya walked to the window and looked out. "When did it start raining?"
The two of them were making quite a lot of noise in the house just now, and the room was well soundproofed, so no one knew when the rain started.
"Do you have an umbrella?" Jiang Xinhai asked.
"We have everything except an umbrella." Chen Ya took a piece of cloth off the drum set and said, "How about you go back with this on your head?"
"I'll put this over your head and then beat you until you wake up."
Jiang Xinhai sat down on the sofa angrily.
Chen Ya put the towel back and said, "You might catch a cold if you get caught in the rain. It's impossible to open the door at this time even with an umbrella. You might as well just sleep here."
In a sense, Jiang Xinhai was actually waiting for him to say this:
"Okay, you sleep on the sofa and I'll sleep on the bed inside."
"It's not impossible," Chen Ya said, "Then take your foot off quickly and don't step on it. I need to sleep at night."
"Just step on it."
Jiang Xinhai's white feet moved back and forth on the sofa like a kitten kneading milk, making the leather sofa creak.
"Stinky feet attack, huh? Do you still want to be the queen? If my scalp gets infected with athlete's foot, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."
"My feet don't stink! And I don't have athlete's foot!"
Jiang Xinhai lifted up his long legs, and the tight jeans outlined the well-proportioned curves of his legs. His exposed white feet, set against the black jeans, looked like snow-white lotus flowers.
She opened and closed her toes, as if she wanted Chen Ya to inspect them.
Chen Ya stared at her and rolled his eyes: "What are you doing? Showing me your stinky feet?"
"I said my feet don't stink! If you don't believe me, come and smell them!"
"Is this really necessary?"
Jiang Xinhai pounded the sofa with her fists: "Come and smell it! I must prove today that my feet don't stink, or I won't put them down!"
Chen Ya walked over with a complicated expression and stared at the soles of her feet for a while.
If we have to classify her feet, they should be considered "Greek feet", which is recognized as a beautiful foot shape.
The toes are slender and round, the flesh between the neat toes is shiny, the soles of the feet are pink, and the vertical and horizontal lines on the soles are fleshy and look very cute. There are no thick calluses on the heels, and they are full of flesh.
She pointed the soles of her feet straight at him, and when she saw Chen Ya's expression change from horror to acceptance of reality, and then to a hint of appreciation, she slowly felt that her behavior was a little inappropriate.
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