Wang Hao sighed. His savior had finally arrived. If the two of them didn't come, he would collapse.
Big Sister Xu Ping had been watching Liu Shiwen and Wang Hao from afar. She was shocked when she saw Liu Shiwen for the first time. Liu Shiwen was dressed like a lady today. It was really the end of the world. Or rather, Liu Shiwen forgot to take her medicine today. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved because today was a special day.
"Maybe Liu Shiwen wanted to give Wang Hao a surprise?。”Xu Ping thought to herself.
When Big Sister arrived, she helped Wang Hao out. He said to the two of them lightly,"Let's start practicing. The teacher will be here soon."”
Liu Shiwen snorted and glared at Wang Hao, as if she wanted to say,""Just you wait. I'll let you off today. We'll settle our scores in the future.”
"Good morning, Little Haohao!" A cute baby voice came out of Zeng Yuquan's mouth. However, the word 'little Haohao' made Wang Hao's face darken, and he went into 'dark' mode. He walked toward Zeng Yuquan with heavy steps. When Little Junior Sister saw this, she felt that something was wrong. She quickly hid behind her senior sister and said to Xu Ping in a pitiful tone,""Senior Sister, save me!"
Wang Hao sneered when he heard that. He said gloomily,"Even if Teacher Liang came today, you wouldn't be saved."”After Wang Hao said that, he charged at her like a hungry wolf.
Wang Hao caught his junior sister who was about to run away. He rubbed her pretty little face with both hands and kept rubbing it, pinching it left and right. He rubbed his little junior sister's face until it was extremely twisted…
After being rubbed by Wang Hao for nearly half a minute, she shook her head hard and shook off Wang Hao's hand. She stared at Wang Hao angrily for three seconds, then said to Wang Hao with a puffed up face,""Don't keep rubbing my face. What if you break it?”
Wang Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw his junior sister's confident expression. He rubbed her hair and said,""If you break it, I'll accompany you."
Zeng Yuquan didn't resist Wang Hao's touch. She still looked angry, but the blush on her face showed how she felt.
However, after Wang Hao rubbed him for a while, Zeng Yuquan shook off Wang Hao's hand and said,""Don't always touch my head. It's your fault that I can't grow tall.”Wang Hao smiled when he saw her cute face. He couldn't help but tease her and continue,""Yes, yes. Our little loli will never grow up. You're always so cute."
Just as Little Junior Sister was about to retort, Big Senior Sister Xu Ping's voice interrupted their conversation.""Teacher Liang is here."
When Zeng Yuquan heard that the teacher had arrived, he looked extremely reluctant. Although Teacher Liang was usually a very casual person, he would never allow students to be absent-minded in class. Teacher Liang had lectured them more than once."No matter what you do, you either don't do it or do it to the best of your ability.”The little girl looked at Wang Hao with resentment and snorted. Then, she went to find a place with good ventilation to practice.
The other two senior sisters did the same. They each found a spot they liked, and Wang Hao also found a place with good feng shui to practice.
" Ah, ah, ah..." Then, a series of cries sounded. The passersby looked at Wang Hao and his friends as if they were crazy, but they didn't seem to notice their gazes and continued practicing.
……
Practicing was actually a very tiring thing. Every morning, he had to find a sense of music to practice well. Moreover, he could not waste his time every day. If he did not practice for three days, he would feel that he could not sing.
The four of them were focused on practicing their voices, trying hard to find the best voice to practice with.
Teacher Liang, who had already finished her training, was patrolling her four students. Her face revealed a trace of solemnity. Eldest Senior Sister had already trained for a year and was ranked first in the class. The task of finding a sense of music was a very easy task for Xu Ping. It wasn't difficult for Wang Hao, who had a great sense of music, to find his best voice. Ms. Liang heard Wang Hao's voice from afar and knew that Wang Hao had found the spot…
However, Teacher Liang was a little worried about the other two girls. The first time he practiced, Teacher Liang shook his head secretly. The second time, Teacher Liang shook his head. The third time, Teacher Liang shook his head…
It was unknown how many times the other two had practiced. Teacher Liang could not stand it anymore. She walked to the two of them and poked their stomachs with her hand, reminding them,"Stomach, use force."
As if they had just woken up from a dream, the two of them immediately stood up straight and tried their best to stiffen their stomachs.
However, Teacher Liang was still not satisfied with the two of them. Although her abdomen was exerting strength, her voice still sounded unnatural. She walked up to the two of them and touched their chests. After feeling them for a while, she frowned and said to the two of them,"Wrong, wrong. The two of you are still singing with your voices. The two of you have to…"
Teacher Liang rambled on and on until the two of them found the voice before leaving.
……
Wang Hao had stopped and started to expand his chest. He felt that his voice was definitely higher than that. Ms. Liang had praised his high pitch, and it was indeed very high. Wang Hao's pitch was only slightly lower than Xu Ping's. Compared to a boy, Wang Hao's high notes were already very impressive. However, Ms. Liang wasn't too satisfied with Wang Hao's current situation, because Wang Hao hadn't reached his limit yet.
Wang Hao was still doing chest exercises and taking deep breaths. Wang Hao thought that singing was easy before he started learning music. He had been praised by his relatives and classmates since he was young, which made him proud.
However, ever since he started learning music from Ms. Liang, Wang Hao realized that he was a total loser. Moreover, he was a lousy fighter. According to Teacher Liang, he was: "Pop music is about shouting at the top of your lungs.”Wang Hao didn't believe Teacher Liang at first, but she didn't argue with him. She only asked Wang Hao to sing ten songs in a row.
Wang Hao did as he was told, but he was exhausted. After singing three songs, his throat started to feel dry. After that, he had to drink a cup of Luo Han Guo tea from Teacher Liang every time he sang a song. When Wang Hao finished singing, Ms. Liang asked him if his voice was tired. Wang Hao stopped talking. Wang Hao was convinced and listened to Teacher Liang. Then, Ms. Liang asked Wang Hao a question. Would he get tired of listening to pop music? Wang Hao was completely defeated by this question. He liked to listen to songs that he liked, but no matter how good the song was, after listening to the melody for a while, he didn't feel happy anymore. Instead, he felt like vomiting. However, Wang Hao didn't feel the same way about bel canto songs. He didn't know why, but he felt better listening to them. If he didn't listen to them, he would feel uncomfortable.
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