Planning] Journey Sm, please ask you about the male god singing. You have to look at him and urge him to exchange sounds! (Star Eye)

【One person’s journey】Yes.

[Beautiful] Cheng Lai, the matter of e has been decided like this. It’s almost twelve o’clock, let’s go to yy to count down!

【Art】3!

【Later】2![

【One person's journey】1

By the way, Feng Xuan kept the formation and beat him 1

Tang Yan curled his thin lips, and the feeling of stuffiness between his chest seemed to be a little less...

When the zero hour was broken, the yy screen was filled with happy birthdays, and the entire network was filled with warm warmth.

But the next day, this warmth was broken!

"This note should be half a step lower, and the tail note behind you is too high, don't turn so many bends." Feng Xuan said a little dry and gently took a sip of the Pu'er tea in his hand: "Just follow the rhythm."

Tang Yan's usual hard thick eyebrows frowned into a ball, and even his tightly pursed thin lips also felt a little more annoyed at this time.

Feng Xuan put down the teacup in his hand, pressed the mouse to open Kugou, and said, "Let's sing with the music again, remember what I said before."

"Okay." Tang Yan agreed very happily.

result!!!

"Why would you sing a Chinese song into a British accent?" Feng Xuan said in a cold voice, unable to hear the joys and angers. In fact, he was personally puzzled by this.

Tang Yan explained very uprightly: "This kind of singing is more fashionable." "Then why your music and accompaniment are not in line with each other?" Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Tang Yan took a sip of coffee calmly and said, "Because the accompaniment is wrong."

Feng Xuan:...

OK, this accompaniment is wrong, let's change to something else!

but!!!

"The ending sound is still too curved, and it can't be matched with the music." Feng Xuan finally realized the magic sound that the girls in the group said was surging. He took off his headphones and pressed his index finger against the desk: "Forget it, let's not accompany the music, just sing it by a cappella. After recording, let's add some light music in the later stage."

Tang Yan was very satisfied with his proposal and directly called on his later classmates. After discussing, he quickly recorded the sound.

Gradually, the two became familiar with each other.[

After chatting a lot, I found that each other’s interests and hobbies are very similar.

Feng Xuan likes a suspense American drama, and he will also chase after him again.

The two of them were very interested in discussing who the serial killer was on QQ.

Sometimes, if the other party does not log in to QQ, he will occasionally chat with WeChat.

[Voice WeChat] v Xuanyuan: What are you doing?

[Voice WeChat] A journey of a person: Helping the dog take a bath, this guy got me covered in water, damn it!

[Voice WeChat] v Xuanyuan: Why not send it to the pet store?

[Voice WeChat] A person's journey: Aguai's ears are not good. When he bought it, he didn't like the pet shop. Every time he went there, he looked like the owner, don't abandon me. I could only press it in the bathtub and let it mess with it on its own... Feng Aguai, if you make trouble again, I will stew you and make braised dog meat!

The man listened to the smiling threat behind him, and a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, pulled the tie with one hand, and held the language key on his phone with the other, smiling heavily...

Feng Xuan loves to eat and cook food very much. Hotpot is his favorite, especially in winter, his house is always filled with a strong spicy base flavor.

Since the birthday song party, as long as it is updated in a meager way, a large number of yy parties will emerge.

Feng Xuan didn't care. He had always been very clear about the boundaries between online distribution and reality, not to mention that V Xuanyuan was just a friend who was chatting with...
Chapter completed!