The person on the phone obviously did not expect to hear this after picking up the call. He was immediately stunned.
Seeing that no one replied, Guan Ping said impatiently,""Hello? If you don't speak, I'll hang up!"
"Don't."
The person on the phone finally spoke.
Hearing the voice of a young woman, Guan Ping had the thought of continuing to speak. He asked softly,"Is there something you need?"
Although the person who woke him up in the morning was a sinner, a sinner was also a human. They had the right to reduce the punishment.
For example, an ugly man like Wang Dafa could not be forgiven at all. However, if the other party was a beauty, there was a chance of forgiveness.
"I-I'm Zhang Bichen. Tomorrow is The Voice's Teacher Assessment Competition. I'd like to ask you to help guide my work.”
Hearing that it was indeed Zhang Ruochen's voice, Guan Ping looked at the number again. Only then did he remember that the two of them had exchanged numbers last time. However, Guan Ping went straight to the bar and forgot to save it.
"No problem. Prepare breakfast for me. I'll be there in half an hour!”
Guan Ping hung up the phone without waiting for her reply and got up to wash up.
Looking at the phone in his hand, Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy was really thick-skinned.
However, Guan Ping's singing could only be described as terrifying.
Later on, Zhang Bichen tried to sing the song 'She Said' as well. However, no matter how hard she practiced, she couldn't achieve the results she was satisfied with, let alone compare with Guan Ping.
The teacher assessment was about to begin. The contestant this time was a professional singer, Wei Xueman. She was especially strong.
Zhang Ruochen was extremely nervous and stressed, so he called Guan Ping. However, he didn't expect his first sentence to be F * ck YoU.
F * ck you.
At the thought of this, Zhang Bichen's face was still slightly red. He kept cursing him in his heart for being a bad ruffian.
Twenty minutes later, Guan Ping was already eating fried eggs at Zhang Bichen's house.
"The food you make is so delicious. Can I come and eat it every day?”
"I can't."
"Your milk is better than mine. Can I come here every day?”
"No!"
"Your sofa is very comfortable. Can I sleep here tonight?”
"Yours."
Seeing Guan Ping's words getting more and more off-topic, Zhang Bichen quickly glared at him and continued,""Don't talk nonsense anymore. Otherwise, don't even think about eating this fried egg.”
Guan Ping started to eat his food obediently.
The teacher assessment in this world was no different from the one in his previous life. Furthermore, Zhang Ruochen was still going up against Wei Xueman. The two of them would be singing the classic song of the God of Songs, Zhang Xueyou,'You're Along the Way'.
After dinner, Zhang Bichen sang the song for Guan Ping, but the latter shook his head repeatedly.
"First of all, you have to understand that you are facing a professional singer this time. In terms of singing skills, she's at least two streets ahead of you. Therefore, if you want to win, you can only compete with her in terms of emotions. Use your true emotions to move all the audience and coaches.”
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but mutter,""Show your true feelings."
"Yes, that's right."
As he spoke, Guan Ping moved closer to Zhang Ruochen and held her hand as he sang,""With you along the way, I'm willing to suffer a little.”
Just from this single line, Zhang Ruochen could feel Guan Ping's strong emotions.
It was as if a lover who had been in love for many years was telling him that he had no regrets. As long as he had you, he would not be afraid of any grievances or difficulties.
"Let the audience feel your feelings. This is the meaning of singing." Touching his chin, Guan Ping continued,"You sang the first line of this song, so it's even more difficult. The most difficult part of a love song was the first line.”
Seeing how he was deep in thought, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel fascinated.
After an unknown period of time, Zhang Ruochen felt someone slowly approaching him. When he regained consciousness, he saw Guan Ping's face slowly enlarging.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen slapped Guan Ping's face onto the table. His face was livid as he said,""What did you want to do just now!"
"Be gentle, be gentle!"
Guan Ping frowned and continued," I saw that you were in a daze just now. I thought that you were under a spell, so I wanted to see if what the fairy tale said was true." Let's see if my kiss can wake you up. Looks like the fairy tale is a lie! You woke up before I kissed you."
Hearing this, Zhang Bichen's expression darkened. These words could at most coax children under the age of eight. They couldn't even coax nine-year-olds. Was he treating her like a retard?
"Oppa, I'm sorry."
Zhang Bichen's sudden apology confused Guan Ping. Did she really believe him?
But the next second, Guan Ping knew that he was wrong. Because Zhang Bichen's small hands had already pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Guan Ping's painful voice came from the room!
The next day, The Voice of China's instructor assessment officially began.
In front of The Voice's stage, some netizens spontaneously came to welcome the contestants of this competition.
Many popular players quickly waved their hands to thank the netizens after they got off the car, but the response was not intense. It could almost be described as a cold scene.
At this moment, another car arrived. The first to come down was Zhang Bichen, who was dressed exquisitely. Following him was a man wearing sunglasses.
When the netizens saw this, they immediately screamed. They raised the sign in their hands and shouted,"Guan Ping, Guan Ping!"
That's right, the person who came down was Guan Ping. He smiled and waved at the people around him before walking into the recording studio with Zhang Bichen.
The contestants who had just walked in looked at the popular golden couple with envy. It was really like comparing people to death and comparing goods to throw them away.
The netizens 'reactions were completely different.
The most unbearable thing was that the popularity of a member of the friends and family group was higher than the popularity of all the players combined. How could they reason with that?
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