“But sometimes I
I would rather choose to stay and not let go,
Wait until you have seen through all the scenery,
Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flow of water..."
While playing the piano, Chen Ya widened his eyes at Jiang Xinhai's voice.
When she sang the high notes, her voice was like blue and white porcelain, clear and crisp, as if it would break at the touch.
From head to toe, her voice has an unpolished and youthful feeling, but it is precisely this slightly shy youthfulness that makes people fascinated and want to protect this unique voice even more.
So Chen Ya played the piano while breathing rapidly, and he was sure that his keen eyes had not found the wrong person.
Jiang Xinhai, who caught my eye at first sight, was indeed the same as the original singer of this song in my previous life. He was the kind of talented player that God himself had sent down to earth to feed him.
Jiang Xinhai quickly immersed himself in it.
She rediscovered the feeling of singing the ending song of "Pink Family" in the recording studio. She liked the feeling of being completely immersed in the music, with every cell in her body wandering and flowing with the rhythm.
At the same time, she also saw Chen Ya's expression in the accompaniment.
She was very satisfied with the other party's undisguised shock.
He'd been bragging since they'd met. He should have shown this expression long ago.
When Chen Ya played the last note on the piano, applause sounded outside the window.
The two looked back and realized that there were already more than a dozen people standing outside the vocal classroom at noon.
Chen Ya calmed down and said, "I've always said that all I need to achieve success is you."
Jiang Xinhai combed the hair at his temples.
"If your other songs can maintain this level, then there is a chance."
Chen Ya smiled crookedly: "Among the 10 songs I prepared, this song is only considered average."
Jiang Xinhai narrowed his eyes.
Start bragging again.
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