House Dad’s Literary Life

The learning of Wu is not enough. After Yang Yi puts forward some training conditions, little fatty has retired. Where did he endure so hard?

“Do not horse stance, do not run, do not diet, can you practice some simple martial arts?” little fatty finally asked.

“No.” Yang Yi shook his head.

“Okay…” Little fatty lowered his head in frustration.

However, after this level of appeal, little fatty continued to express his attributes, and the two quickly became familiar with each other.

It turns out that little fatty is called Guo Ziyi, a talented teenager.

Of course, this is his self-confidence and self-confessed. However, at the age of sixteen, she jumped to the third year of high school, and the result was the best in the whole school. IQ is definitely not low!

However, Yang Yi feels that this guy is not yet a final judgement, funny guy is absolutely!

A little fatty like a bachelor, feel that the challenge of the college entrance examination is too low, and changed his goal, sign up for Jiangcheng Media this month’s art exam.

“I want to be a big star!” Guo Ziyi said very childishly.

Yang Yi is undecided, but he is very interested. He wants to know that this guy made this decision. His parents, his teachers are like thunder!

“My parents don’t care about me, but my teachers are dying!” Guo Ziyi smiled. “But I don’t want to test Jingbei North Qingnan two famous schools, don’t create them! Jiangcheng Media, how good, More beauty…”

“…” Yang Yi said it was speechless.

Just sixteen years old, is it so eager to move?

Then again, this guy, by taking the opportunity to prepare for the exam, strolled around the campus all day, or else he would not go to Ting Mountain early in the morning to be played by the wild boar.

“You suddenly ran over to take an art exam, can you get it?” Yang Yi said that he was very suspicious.

Guo Ziyi patted his chubby chest and said with dissatisfaction: “Big Brother Yang, how can you question me like this? Well, I also learned vocal music from a urinary.”

Yang Yi took the guitar that Grandfather gave him on the wall and handed it to Guo Ziyi: “You perform a song you have, let me listen.”

“Wow, Big Brother Yang, do you have such a good guitar? Brown_ B诶!” Guo Ziyi is acquainted with the goods, he cried in a fuss, and after picking it up, he touched it.

Yang Yi did not explain, just raised his hand and let Guo Ziyi start his performance.

After taking the guitar, Guo Ziyi’s expression was just over. He gently swayed the guitar and thought about it. He said, “Big Brother Yang, I will sing you a song I like very much, Cao Fang «South Town».”

(PS: This song exists in reality, and it is temporarily classified into this world. Interested packages can be searched for, and the light jazz is slow and popular, suitable for lazy afternoon listening.)

Yang Yi is still not very familiar with the music of this world. She has been rushing around in the coffee shop decoration some time ago, and she has no time to install a high-end sound at home. When there is a chance, he should “taste” the world’s music feast.

The guitar strings were gently pulled and a series of slow, slow intros flowed out.

Yang Yi couldn’t help but close his eyes. This melody is simple, but it gives the soul a rare peace. He quickly judged that this song should be a folk song.

The same melody was repeated only a few times, and Guo Ziyi sang softly.

“South Town, there is no radiance…”

Yang Yi brows gently, and he glances at Guo Ziyi, a little surprised. This kid is not exaggerated, he does have a good vocal foundation, but Yang Yi is even more surprised by his voice!

In the past life, Yang Yi felt that every fat man was a potential stock in the music industry. For example, Han Hong, Sun Nan, Liu Huan, and Adele of overseas, these people are fat, but they have a unique voice and can sing very high. Key’s songs can also span many sound ranges.

Guo Ziyi This little fatty is obviously the same, although the song he sang is not very high, but it should be a female song. To use this rhythm, sing a slightly higher tone, Yang Yi can’t do it. But Guo Ziyi sang very easily!

“Every time I come back here, I feel calm.”

“The sun is blazing, people are slow steps…”

It’s a sixteen-year-old boy with a clear voice and no impurities. The boys sang the same sound.

“The straw hat, the flowers I planted…” Finally, in this sentence, Guo Ziyi sang his own good singing.

A “child” word, a faint transition from “flower”, a few degrees of change in tone, this singer sings to the fullest.

“Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake”

“I am here alone singing this song, people just smile, oh, smile…”

“I am here alone singing this song, you won’t know, oh, know…”

……

Yang Yi is really closed eyes, and listened to the song smoothly. The song is actually in general. It is pure and simple in its purity. People who like slow-paced folks will like it very much, but this part will be few people, thinking in the market. It is not easy to get angry.

However, Guo Ziyi sang well, whether it was sound or singing, Yang Yi felt that it was much better than some singers who used to masquerade as having an ability in the past domestic music scene!

However, after putting down the guitar, the essence of this funny guy was revealed again, and he looked forward and asked: “Hey, Big Brother Yang, how do you think I sing?”

The expression is almost the same as Xixi, who is eager to get his father’s praise.

“Well, you should go to the music test, there should be no problem.” Yang Yi said faintly.

“Ah?” Guo Ziyi was surprised. He scratched his head and said, “But I went to the Performing Arts Department!”

“…”

Yang Yi couldn’t help it anymore, took off his slippers and said: “You test Performing Arts Department, what do you tell me about vocal music?”

Guo Ziyi said: “The Performing Arts Department’s art exam is also a special test. If I have a test, I will be boring! Ah, ah, I am wrong, Big Brother Yang don’t fight…”

This funny guy, funny guy is no problem, and the skin is as thick as the city wall.

He mixed up in Yang Yi for a day and was fed by Yang Yi’s two meals. He was cheeky and asked to come over and borrow: “Big Brother Yang, you see that your house is so big, so luxurious, empty and empty. Would you like me to give up my hotel and come to live here?”

When Yang Yi cold eyes over here, he quickly made parry like, scared Yang Yi could not help but hit him.

“Just live for a few days, after finishing the art exam, I have to go back to school. I gave the rent, and gave a lot of rent.” Guo Ziyi smiled happily.

This guy! Yang Yi actually knows that Guo Ziyi’s family is not ordinary. It can be seen that the clothes he wears and the watches he wears are not high-end products that ordinary families can afford. And Guo Ziyi, while holding the guitar, was surprised, but did not care very much, which shows that he used it, and even used it better!

Guo Ziyi wants to come over to eat rice, Yang Yi is rejected inside!

But he suddenly remembered the renovation work under him. It seems that he still lacks a helper?

“You can’t live without it for a few days.” Yang Yi looked at Guo Ziyi with a good look and said, “I don’t charge your rent, but you have to do me a favor…”

Guo Ziyi was overjoyed and patted her chest and agreed: “No problem, Big Brother Yang, I Guo Ziyi, this one hundred kilograms of meat, let you send it!”

Oh, I hope you can still laugh out tomorrow!