"Be my teacher?"
Lin Yao looked at Wang Manling in disbelief.
Mo Yan, who was sitting next to him, had an expression of "as expected" on her face. She had vaguely guessed it before, but she felt it was too unbelievable and was not sure.
Now that he heard Wang Manling say it herself, Mo Yan was finally sure.
"Yeah, didn't your...good friend tell you?"
Wang Manling stared at Lin Yao and smiled mischievously.
"My good friend?"
Lin Yao blinked. "Sister Manling, are you talking about... Fang Xiaole?"
"Yes, my good friend, you are really cunning. Alas, it turns out that free is the most expensive."
Wang Manling sighed, looking helpless, but looking at Lin Yao's dazed expression, she couldn't help but laugh again.
"Okay, let's go."
Then he stood up and asked, "Where is the place to practice singing?"
"Over there, Sister Manling, I'll show you the way."
Mo Yan quickly agreed, opened the door and led the way.
Lin Yao was still a little dizzy.
When they were video chatting a few days ago, Fang Xiaole said that he would help her find a teacher, but she never imagined that the person Fang Xiaole hired was Wang Manling!
The number one singer in the Chinese music scene, my idol since childhood, actually became my teacher. It was like a dream.
"laugh......"
As Lin Yao walked, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.
My husband is so awesome!
Wang Manling looked at Lin Yao and suddenly asked, "Sister Xiaoyao, what is your relationship with Teacher Fang?"
"Teacher Fang?"
Wang Manling's address to Fang Xiaole surprised Mo Yan and others.
"He and I...are very good friends. Sister Manling, don't you know that?"
Lin Yao hesitated, her cheeks slightly red, and answered in a low voice.
Since Fang Xiaole did not confess her relationship with him in front of Wang Manling, she naturally had to follow her husband's lead and cooperate with him.
“Oh~~”
Wang Manling smiled meaningfully and deliberately stretched out her voice:
"It seems like you and Teacher Fang are really very good friends. Otherwise, why would he give me such a golden song just to let me teach you?"
"Sister Manling, are you saying he gave you a song? What song is it?"
Lin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"When you wake up from your dream, you are lucky. I like this song very much."
When talking about this song, Wang Manling couldn't stop smiling.
If she didn't like this song so much, she would never have agreed to let Fang Xiaole be Lin Yao's teacher.
Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured:
"Yeah, I'm lucky."
Wang Manling glanced at her and couldn't help but shook her head and smiled:
"You're more than just lucky, you've found a treasure."
......
......
Time soon came to four o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Manling had to go home to take care of her children.
Lin Yao and Mo Yan sent her downstairs to the studio.
"Don't take any announcements recently. Just focus on practicing your songs. I promised your 'good friend' that I would help you win the Silver Dragon Award. Don't let me break my promise."
Before getting in the car, Wang Manling warned Lin Yao.
"Yes, Sister Manling, I've asked Sister Yan to help me turn down all the announcements."
Lin Yao answered obediently, like a student answering a teacher's question.
"That's right."
Wang Manling got in the car and before the car started, she rolled down the window and said to Lin Yao:
"Come on, I'm rooting for you and your 'good friend'."
After saying that, he winked at Lin Yao and then drove away.
"Teacher Fang..." Mo Yan murmured as he watched Wang Manling's car slowly disappear into the distance.
“It’s true.”
......
At eight o'clock in the evening, in Lin Yao's apartment.
"Husband, why didn't you tell me?"
As soon as Lin Yao returned home, she couldn't wait to video call Fang Xiaole.
At this time, Fang Xiaole had just returned home from get off work. When the video was connected, he had just come out of the shower and was still wearing pajamas.
"Tell you what?"
Fang Xiaole asked while wiping his hair.
"Sister Manling came to the studio today to teach me how to sing."
Lin Yao looked under the collar of the loose pajamas and her face turned a little red.
"So how are you doing with your studies?"
Fang Xiaole sat on the sofa and asked with a smile.
"Sister Manling said I'm a bit stupid and it will take at least a week before I can sing Liu Nian properly. I'm sorry, husband, I'm so useless."
Lin Yao said guiltily.
"Silly boy, Sister Manling just called me. She kept praising you, saying you're very talented and that you'll definitely surpass her in the future!"
Fang Xiaole said.
"Really? Honey, you're not trying to comfort me, are you?"
Lin Yao opened her eyes wide.
In the afternoon, Wang Manling was very strict when she was instructing Lin Yao. Even if there was a slight mistake in the details of breathing or changing the voice, Lin Yao would be severely scolded.
Lin Yao spent the entire afternoon practicing only the first three lines of the lyrics.
Fortunately, Lin Yao is usually very strict with herself, so she is quite used to Wang Manling's training.
She thought she was really stupid, which was why she always made Sister Manling angry.
"Really? Do you want me to show you Sister Manling's call log?"
Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.
"But why?"
Lin Yao was a little confused.
"A strict teacher produces excellent students. It seems that Sister Manling really wants to teach you well. I didn't give you this song for nothing."
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