The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"No, no, it's too weak. If you don't have any feelings, come with me again. "

"come ~ yanyu's life ~ this is a rising tone. There's a little technique to change the tone. Try playing with the tip of your tongue in your mouth to let the breath come out from your throat? "

Ji Yuan had been mentally preparing for a long time, but he still couldn't open his mouth.

He looked at the teacher expressionlessly and stared at the teacher's throat. The pressure of the invisible pressure was pressing on the music teacher's throat. The music teacher sang out of tune unconsciously, and his throat was a little shaky... ... As if he was going to be killed at any moment ...

"My... my throat is a little dry. Cough, cough, you can figure it out yourself first. I'm going to drink some water. " The teacher hurriedly stuffed the music score into Ji Yuan's hands and turned around to leave ...

After leaving a certain range of JI yuan, the teacher took a breather and escaped like a giant beast clawing at him... ...

"drink some water. " Xia Ling also sent water to Ji Yuan.

Warm water did not hurt the throat. Sometimes, it would be accompanied by some Kumquat and honey to nourish the singer's throat.

Ji Yuan took the water.

Xia Ling looked in the direction the teacher had left. "which number is this... "

Based on her experience, this music teacher would definitely not come back after he left.

Other than her, no one could stand Ji Yuan's imposing manner when he was in a bad mood. However, making Ji Yuan Sing was something that made him in a bad mood to begin with.

"I don't know. " Ji Yuan drank some water and pretended that nothing had happened.

It was not like he did it on purpose These humans were really terrible. They could not stand the slightest bit of imposing manner. They were even worse than his lingling. lingling had never been afraid of him from the start.

"If it really doesn't work, then forget it. " Xia Ling held her forehead and sighed. "Isn't Qi Yuan still in your body? Let him come during the singing practice and audition. You rest in your body. "

Ji Yuan glanced at Xia Ling.

This glance was very deep and had a hint of resentment.

"I don't dislike you, it's just... singing is not something that an ordinary person can do. " Xia Ling quickly smoothed her hair and touched his head. "Let Qi Yuan do such a difficult thing himself. Yuan Yuan will be responsible for acting cool and letting off some air. "

"Yuan Yuan? " Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched. Such an intimate nickname sounded really annoying.

"Yes, you call me Ling Ling, and I'll call you yuan yuan from now on. Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan, do you think this nickname is good? " Xia Ling smiled with mischievous eyes.

Ji Yuan had lived for at least a hundred thousand years?

No one had ever called him that before.

Holding his aching teeth, he looked at the girl's smiling face.

"As long as you're happy. " Ji Yuan's eyes were deep, and he suddenly thought of something and his thin lips curled up.

Xia Ling suddenly had a bad premonition.

The matter was settled. Ji Yuan would let Qi yuan out during his usual singing practice.

Ji Yuan was different from Xia Ling when he came to this world.

Xia Ling had complete control over this body, while Ji Yuan's main body was suppressed on the soul fragment. He could come out, and Qi Yuan could come out too. The two of them shared the same body, and even when Ji Yuan woke up, he had memories of what Ji Yuan did He would naturally take Ji Yuan's actions as his own... ...

Of course, Xia Ling wanted to conquer Qi Yuan, and this favorability still had to be counted as Qi Yuan's own. Ji Yuan did not count.

The music teacher who had left did not come back.

Xia Ling went to Zhan Zhan and said that Qi Yuan had some inspiration recently, but he had been stuck, so he was not in a good mood. She would find a teacher for him in a few days.

Facing this young master, what could Zhan Zhan do? She could only agree.