The university town during the holidays does not seem like a part of the Yangcheng metropolis. As the night gets darker, the streets outside Xintiandi gradually become colder. The summer night wind blows by, and the garbage bags abandoned on the ground leisurely

After drifting away, there is still a bit of a bleak smell in the autumn wind!

There were no more "guests", so Yang Han put away the stereo and microphone and prepared to take her daughter home.

Yang Ruoyi quickly helped her father lift the stereo and put it in the trunk. She also tidied up her father's somewhat messy equipment.

The girl who sang no less than seven songs tonight did not seem to feel tired. On the contrary, her eyes were bright and her excitement seemed to have not weakened!

After getting into the car, Yang Ruoyi sat in the passenger seat, holding the red bean milk tea she just bought. Although she hadn't started drinking it yet, the warm feeling had already spread to her heart.

After all, I bought it with my hard-earned money tonight! The girl felt very sweet in her heart.

"Dad, will we come here to sing again?" Yang Ruoyi turned her head and looked at her father with bright eyes and asked.

"What? You still want to sing on the street?" Yang Han was a little surprised, because her daughter was nervous for a long time when she started singing.

"No, just now Ke Ting, the sister from Nanyue University, didn't she ask me if I would come tomorrow?" Yang Ruoyi smiled "hehe" with her father.

Ke Ting is the name of the manicure girl! She didn't stay briefly, take a quick glance, and leave quietly like other listeners. Instead, she dragged her friend and stood there listening to Yang Ruoyi sing about five songs in a row.

Later, it was also because of something unexpected that she reluctantly said goodbye to Yang Ruoyi and left.

Yang Ruoyi, the first fan in her life, still feels that her little heart is filled with happiness!

No longer feeling constrained by being watched just now, the girl sitting in her father’s car danced happily and continued to share her happiness with her father: “She thought at first that I was studying music, so that’s why I sang so well, but later on

I discovered that I haven’t even entered the first year of high school yet! Hehehe..."

Yang Han smiled slightly, but he didn't say anything because seeing Yiyi smiling so happily, he didn't want to interrupt his daughter's joy at the moment.

As soon as the car started, someone in a green vest came over to collect the parking fee. When Yang Ruoyi saw someone coming, she quickly stopped her laughter and sat upright with some embarrassment.

After giving five yuan, Yang Han could drive away.

The car drove slowly on the empty inner ring road of the university town. It was a holiday, and there were fewer college students running at night on this inner ring road.

Yang Ruoyi couldn't help but turn her head and look out the window, where dormitory buildings were hidden in the night, with a few lights flickering here and there.

Although the university town is not that lively, the beautifully dressed and free college students I saw tonight still left a deep impression on the girl.

Is this the university?

Yang Ruoyi, who still had three years of hard life to endure, began to look forward to it silently.

"Yi Yi, actually there are still many flaws in your singing." Dad's voice suddenly came over, waking Yang Ruoyi who was immersed in her reverie.

The girl looked at her father in surprise. This was the first "offensive" comment she had heard tonight!

"It's not that you don't sing well, your voice is good, very clean, and you can sing high notes..." Yang Han was worried that his tone was too strong and his daughter wouldn't be able to accept it, so he still gave a few compliments first.

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Yang Ruoyi still had a surprised expression, her wide-open eyes seemed to be full of doubts: Many flaws? What flaws?

"The flaw dad said is that you didn't do a good job with some of the details in singing this song. Take the beginning of the song as an example..." When Yang Han said this, he paused and sang a few lines to his daughter.

I sit on a chair and watch the sun rise and resurrect; I sit in the sunset and watch the decline of the city."

Although he sang a male voice, the texture of his voice was not as good as that of his daughter, but the same soft voice and low emotional processing gave Yang Ruoyi a different feeling!

It sounds so good that it can even be described as "ear-catching"!

"How's it going?" Yang Han looked ahead and asked with an understatement while driving the car slowly.

"Dad sings beautifully..." Yang Ruoyi nodded honestly.

"Does it sound like you have any new feelings?" Yang Han asked patiently.

"Yes, but I just can't put it into words, I just feel it's very magnetic and sounds good..." Yang Ruoyi also tried hard to describe her thoughts at the moment, but her feelings were also very hazy.

"Is there a slight resonance in the voice that makes my ears vibrate, right?" Yang Han smiled, and after his daughter nodded, he continued, "Actually, this was made with the lower part of the voice.

A little trick!”

After watching his daughter's singing with a thoughtful eye, Yang Han actually recognized her talent in this area, and even his mentality had some changes that he didn't even notice.

From the initial resistance, to today I am secretly happy, even relieved!

Yang Han began to acquiesce in her daughter's efforts in singing and was willing to take the initiative to teach her some singing skills.

Of course, Yang Han feels that his approach is based on some educational concepts-adolescent children have their own ideas. As a parent, he cannot interfere arbitrarily. Even if he does not fully support it, he must provide reasonable guidance and guidance!

He cannot let his daughter go astray in the confrontation with him!

Taking it a bit too far, Yang Han took advantage of the red light ahead. He put his right hand on his chest and tried to teach Yang Ruoyi in a simple and easy-to-understand way: "You follow dad's example, put your hand here, and then imagine you

The position of the sound is here, use this method to sing..."

Yang Ruoyi tried it doubtfully.

"Do you feel a tremor?" Yang Han said with a smile.

"Yes!" Yang Ruoyi nodded in surprise.

"This is resonance. You find this feeling, and then keep this feeling and sing here. Try it and see if you can feel it. Your voice becomes more layered, and the sense of story in your voice suddenly comes out!

"Yang Han said.

It's true that when Yang Ruoyi sang according to her father's method, she was immediately surprised to find that the emotional expression of the original singer Xu Yanya that she had been looking for suddenly came out!

Listening to his daughter's improved singing, Yang Han couldn't help but squint his eyes. If he hadn't been driving, he would have closed his eyes to listen.

This time, I really sang it right. Yiyi's voice, even though it is deep, can still give people a dreamy and dreamlike sense of layering! Yang Han even felt that Yiyi's singing was no worse than the original one - what kind of evaluation is that?

There is some partiality, who makes her his daughter?

Of course, Yang Han didn't want to be too surprised. Yiyi's music learning was just the beginning, but she couldn't praise her so much that her tail was raised to the sky!

"And your ventilation..." Yang Han continued to instruct, his voice sounded very casual, as if he accidentally missed two moves and was not teaching deliberately.

…

One spoke "casually" and the other listened carefully. Time passed quickly. Before she knew it, Yang Ruoyi returned home with her father.

When getting out of the car, Yang Ruoyi was still holding the phone she used to take notes, and reluctantly asked: "Dad, please teach me how to sing the song "Fly to a Happy Place"? Is it good..."

"If you chew too much, think about what I just said in the car. That's it for today. I'll teach you tomorrow when I have time. Go up and take a shower and rest! Dad has something else to do!" Yang Han waved his hand and said casually.

"Tomorrow..." Yang Ruoyi pouted, a little unhappy.

However, today's harvest was full, and she was actually very satisfied! So, as soon as her eyes rolled, the girl smiled "hehe", turned around and ran up the stairs, and her lively figure dropped a resounding sentence

: "Then let's do it tomorrow!"

Yang Han looked at his daughter's appearance, smiled and shook his head.

When Yang Ruoyi's footsteps disappeared, a dark figure walked out from the corner of the alley.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Wu Maocai's ordinary passerby face was gradually revealed.

"Did you arrange that Ke Ting just now?" Yang Han opened the trunk, took out his guitar, and then handed the car key to Wu Maocai.

"Ke Ting?" Wu Maocai opened the car door and stopped in confusion when he heard Yang Han's question.

"That's the female classmate who used her mobile phone to scan the QR code and tip." Yang Han whispered, "She has manicure on her nails."

Wu Maocai shook his head and said calmly: "No, I just found two people. One was Xiao Dong, who repaired the printer for our company, and he was carrying a backpack. The other was his girlfriend, who was wearing a hat.

Manicure. They pretend not to know each other."
Chapter completed!