Chapter 120: Tian Lai

Chapter 120
The affairs of the foundation are all taken care of by the housekeeper. Zhou Yang feels that there are too few people who can be trusted. After talking to the housekeeper on the phone, Zhou Yang also especially urged not to let the staff of the foundation know that he is here.
Although the housekeeper didn't quite understand, she loyally followed.
After Zhao Yizhi was driven away, Zhou Yang took the other party's course.
In fact, it is the physical education and the language and mathematics of the lower grades.
In addition, Zhou Yang also offered music classes.
The children were very happy.
When the class started, Zhou Yang found a slightly shy face at the back door of the classroom. It was the day when I entered the village that I met the little singing girl. The picture of the other party listening to the tape with the old single player in hand was deeply impressed in Zhou Yang's mind.
"Zhou...Teacher, you promised me to let me listen to the class. Does it count?" Xiaoyue asked timidly, standing at the door.
The children in the classroom looked back together.
Everyone is a fellow countryman, Xiaoyue even blushes.
"Of course it counts, but the conditions in the music classroom are not so good now..." Zhou Yang waved helplessly.
The classroom is a small room separated by bricks. There are about ten or so children in the lower grades. The space is quite cramped, with only a pedal organ.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can teach me to sing!" Xiaoyue's eyes were full of expectation.
"Come on, go to class together!" Zhou Yang smiled and pointed to an empty chair.
Xiaoyue shook his head firmly and said, "I will come to you tonight."
After speaking, Xiaoyue left.
Immediately afterwards, Han Xiaoting's beautiful face appeared at the door.
"Ms. Zhou...it looks like you have an appointment tonight!" Han Xiaoting gave a narrow smile.
Zhou Yang said frankly how he met Xiaoyue.
Han Xiaoting showed a strange smile and said: "You don't need to explain. Explaining is concealing, and concealing is the fact. Zheng Luyue is one of the best beautiful girls in these ten miles and eight villages. You can't make a bad idea!"
"Also, I prepared a pot of mushrooms in the evening, why don't you try my craft?" Han Xiaoting's heart jumped wildly.
This is equivalent to an invitation.
After "sharing the bed" with Zhou Yang last night, Han Xiaoting discovered that she actually liked that feeling.
Zhou Yang is not a man to take advantage of others, she can trust with all her heart.
And with him by his side, the sense of security is overwhelming.
Han Xiaoting proposed dinner together because of the evil spirits.
In her opinion, this is a bit of a two-person world.
"Okay, I don't bother to do it anyway!" Zhou Yang accepted the invitation happily.
...
At seven o'clock in the evening, Zheng Luyue appeared in the school compound. Zhou Yang had already prepared a chair and waited for a long time.
"Ms. Zhou!" Zheng Luyue stood in front of Zhou Yang, bowing earnestly.
Zhou Yang then looked at her carefully.
Zheng Luyue is more than 1.65 meters tall, which is considered to be a taller person in Xichuan Province.
The moonlight and the not-so-bright lights in the yard outlined Zheng Luyue's facial lines, she seemed to glow like a fairy descending from the sky.
In terms of appearance, Zheng Luyue is no better than Song Yunya, but she is also a rare beauty.
Seventeen or eighteen was the most brilliant moment in life, but Zheng Luyue seemed a little cramped.
"Zhou... Teacher, I... what's wrong?" Zheng Luyue's eyes were a little erratic.
Zhou Yang waved his hand and said, "Do you want to learn to sing, do you follow this path in the future?"
"Yes, I want to fight it anyway!" Zheng Luyue nodded vigorously.
Zhou Yang said earnestly: "But this path is not enough for singing well!"
"Beauty, emotional intelligence, opportunity, strength, connections... are indispensable. Sometimes you have to wrong yourself to do something you don't like... You have to be psychologically prepared." Zhou Yang is serious.
He has been in contact with Song Yunya for a long time, and he has learned a lot of secrets about the music scene from her.
At the beginning, Zhou Yang thought it was all stories, but later realized that reality is far more exciting than stories.
Don't think that only women will face all kinds of unspoken rules when they want to get ahead, and men do the same.
A while ago, I heard Song Yunya say that in order to make a certain group of powerful men happy, a member of the front of the men’s team went to the hospital for a minor operation and put a few gadgets in his to make The boss can remember him.
Zhou Yang was amazed.
This is no simpler than the X head with a steel wire ball and the happy nail of a rich woman.
"Ms. Zhou, I just want to sing... As for fame, it's too far away. I just want an opportunity." Zheng Luyue clenched her fist.
"Okay, I'll find a song you are familiar with tonight. I'll help you pick it out, and first have an understanding of your own level." Zhou Yang said.
"Xiaoyue, let's eat first before singing!" Han Xiaoting walked over with a pot of mushroom soup and the miscellaneous grains sent by the folks.
"No, I'm hungry and singing!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Now let's start!"
Zheng Luyue became nervous for no reason.
She turned on the old-fashioned Walkman, put on a left ear earphone, let the right ear vacate, and began to sing lightly.
...
"How is it?" After singing a song, Zheng Luyue looked at Zhou Yang with nervousness.
"Now your singing level...probably lingers outside the door!" Zhou Yang put his hands in his pockets.
"Zhou Yang, don't be so direct!" Han Xiaoting complained behind.
Zheng Luyue said, "Teacher Han, I want to listen to the truth."
"The truth is...you sing so badly!" Zhou Yang shrugged.
Zheng Luyue's face collapsed instantly.
She slowly squatted down, covering her head.
"I know... I know it sucks! But I don't want it either!" A painful voice came from his fingers.
Han Xiaoting gave Zhou Yang a hard look. She is still a little girl, is it really good for you to strike like this?
Zhou Yang didn't seem to see it, but went on to say: "However, considering that you have never learned to sing, this level is not bad!"
Zheng Luyue suddenly raised her head and said: "Ms. Zhou, say something that offends you... I don't think I sing badly! When you say that I am bad, you will sing me a bad one! Last time at the entrance of the village. , I just sang a few sentences, no chorus at all...can't prove your level!"
Han Xiaoting frowned and said, "Xiaoyue, you took the initiative to ask Zhou Yang for help. Is this attitude now?"
Zheng Luyue clenched her fists and gasped violently: "I have worked so hard to sing for so long, so why do I say that I sing badly? If you sing better than me, I will be convinced!"
"Okay!" Zhou Yang stood up slowly, "Since you insist, then I will sing casually, just the song you just now!"
Zhou Yang cleared his throat, and the melody came out slowly.
"When a gust of wind blows, the kite flies into the sky."
"For you, pray, bless, and move."
"Finally your figure disappeared at the end of the crowd..."
"I found out, laughing and crying, the most painful..."
When Zhou Yang sang the first lyrics, Zheng Luyue and Han Xiaoting trembled involuntarily as if they were hit by electric current.
Every word of Zhou Yang penetrated their souls.
Then, Zhou Yang's voice slowly spread to all directions, crossed the school wall, and into the village.
Zhou Yang's beautiful singing echoed over Shigu Village.
"Who is singing this?"
"Ge Lao Zi Di, this is too good to hear!"
The villagers put aside their work, walked to the yard quietly looking at the sky, and accepted music like never before.
For a moment, the and dog barking in Shigu Village stopped, and there was an intoxicating silence.
"How could this be?" Zhou Yang asked in his heart.
"I just opened the stereo reverb for you!" the system replied.
After singing a song, Zheng Luyue covered her face and started crying.
Han Xiaoting also subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
It's really... so nice.