Chapter 137 The So-Called Soul Singer

?    "Brother-in-law, how is it?"

After singing a cappella, Zheng Xiujing looked at Luo Junning expectantly.

Song Qian glanced at this girl and wondered if her sister was out of her mind. She knew that this kind of singing voice would not be praised by Luo Junning, but she had to rush forward to ask for evaluation.

"Not bad."

Huh?

Song Qian looked over in surprise.

Luo Junning smiled and said, "The singing skills are not bad."

So that's the case. Is this considered giving a date first?

Song Qian smiled bitterly and said, "If it's just singing skills, we still have confidence in ourselves. But, we also want to be soul singers, not idols who make a living by showing off skills and dancing."

This is a bit tough!

Luo Junning smiled but didn't say anything. Instead, Zheng Xiujing pulled her and muttered, "V mom, if you say this, you will be beaten by other girl groups."

Song Qian showed a trace of embarrassment on her face, and hurriedly said, "Aren't there no outsiders here? Don't you think so, Junning?"

"Indeed, there are no outsiders, but it's better not to say these things in the future. Not everyone is like me." Luo Junning nodded, but still reminded.

Nowadays, the entertainment industry, or the singer industry, does pay more attention to stage effects and skills. Otherwise, there won't be an artist who can integrate emotions into his singing and be hyped as a soul singer.

There is nothing we can do about it.

No matter how good the nutritious meal is, it can't give people the most exciting feeling at the first time like fast food.

But it's good to have aspirations. At least, if Song Qian can stick to it, she may be able to get rid of the idol's youth meal in the future and truly become a... singer.

"Oppa."

Kwon Yuri knocked on the door and came in, holding a bottle of freshly made yam juice and a few cups in her hand. She stepped forward to help Luo Junning pour a cup and handed it over with a smile.

"Not bad, your craftsmanship has improved again." Luo Junning tasted it and praised.

"This is not a dessert. The most important thing is nutrition, not taste." Having said that, the sweetness on Quan Yuli's face dazzled the eyes of the two girls next to her.

As if she felt that it was a bit inappropriate, Quan Yuli asked: "Do you want some?"

"No, no, I can just drink water. Maybe, V's mother will like it?" Zheng Xiujing waved her hand quickly. She had the same taste as her sister, so she naturally stayed away from yam juice.

Song Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, and the idea of ​​teaching Xiao Shuijing a lesson in the evening became stronger and stronger - must she dig a hole for herself?

However, "Maybe, I can try it?"

Song Xiaoqian was still very curious, especially Luo Junning's unpretentious enjoyment.

Quan Yuli's eyes lit up, and she quickly helped to pour a cup, and then looked at each other expectantly.

Song Xiaoqian carefully tasted it, and an awkward feeling bloomed in her mouth, making her frown unconsciously. Soon, this awkward feeling dissipated, and instead... she looked at Zheng Xiujing with doubt, and Song Xiaoqian said: "The taste is actually quite good."

"Hehe! As long as you like it, it's good." Quan Yuli laughed happily.

She finally found the third "companion" besides her boyfriend Luo Junning and the youngest member Xu Xian. If Song Xiaoqian hadn't just tasted a small bite, she would have continued to add yam juice.

"Is it true?" Zheng Xiujing smacked her lips, with an expression of "it turns out that you all have heavy tastes", and she deserved a beating.

Luo Junning dotes on his sister and sister-in-law, but when it's time to take action, he will never show mercy, so poor little Shuijing had to start squatting and holding her head in defense.

Well, it's quite pitiful.

Song Xiaoqian's heart softened, and she immediately changed the subject: "Junning, look at this song..."

"There are actually many ways for singers to sing out their emotions, but in the final analysis, there are only two. Either, they have experienced it personally."

Just like Baek Ji-young.

A few years ago, she came out of the darkness. Although there was a reason why Luo Junning gave her a good song, the bigger reason was that the song could be regarded as a portrayal of her, allowing her to bring it into the song, sing out the deepest emotions, and let all the listeners feel the same.

"Or, I just think about it."

Because I haven't experienced it, I can only replace this emotion through fantasy and imagination.

Even if I go to observe the 'real example', I need to rely on my imagination, combine everything I see and feel, and experience that emotion, and then inject it into the song.

"If I ask you to find a relationship now, I don't know how good the effect is, I guess you won't agree, right?" Luo Junning asked.

"No, no, I don't want to fall in love now. I'm too busy with work. How can I have time for love?"

"That's right. I don't want anyone worse than you, brother-in-law. Now I can't find anyone better than you, brother-in-law. I can't even find anyone who is as good as you, brother-in-law. I don't want to fall in love."

Both girls shook their heads like wave drums.

Luo Junning couldn't help laughing, "Work is indeed important. But little Shuijing, you'd better lower your standards. Otherwise, if you can't find a boyfriend in the future, don't blame me for setting too high a standard."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, if I can't find a boyfriend in the future, I'll live in your house! Eat your food and drink your drinks, hehe! With Xikaouni here, can you still drive me away?"

This reason is amazing!

Looking at the proud little Shuijing, Luo Junning couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Okay, I'll help you solve the problem of this song first."

The topic was changed a little stiffly.

However, the ‘party’ Zheng Xiujing did not bring up the meaning. She was still trying to calm her ‘accidentally’ accelerated heartbeat. After all, she did not expect that she would be so bold as to say such a thing.

She glanced at Quan Yuli, who was smiling softly at the side. Seeing that she was not unusual, Zheng Xiujing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Luo Junning seriously.

Song Xiaoqian seemed to have heard nothing and was still looking at Luo Junning.

“Yuli, try this song.” Luo Junning pulled Quan Yuli to sit on his lap and pointed at the lyrics on the computer screen.

Quan Yuli blushed and wanted to get up, but Luo Junning pressed her hard: “Oppa!”

“It’s okay. We are not strangers. Right?” Luo Junning smiled and gestured to the two girls opposite.

Song Xiaoqian's mouth twitched, "Although we are not outsiders, if you want to show your affection, can you wait until we leave?"

"That's right, my brother-in-law is really too much." Zheng Xiujing also said, and deliberately emphasized the word "brother-in-law".

This time, Quan Yuli did not struggle, but seemed to be fascinated by the lyrics, and looked like she was thinking seriously, which made Zheng Xiujing feel that her breath was stuck in her throat - it was really awkward!

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