Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

Lin Qingxian listened to the singing from far away, and it became blurred in her ears. She seemed to have stopped singing, feeling that she hadn't heard enough. In addition, her sister was by her side. After thinking about it, she looked up slightly. My sister said, "Can Ernie Chan sing a song for me?"

Lin Qingyin thought, anyway, half of the time for self-study in the morning has passed, and it doesn’t make sense to arrive in the classroom. I might as well just play here for the rest of the time. Besides, my sister wants to listen to her singing, so how can she refuse? It.

　　 "Okay, let's find a place where no one is nearby, what do you want to hear?"

　　 "Didn't my sister compose a lot of songs for fattestaynight before?"

　　 There are more than 20 complete pure music in Fatestaynight, which is more than F/z. In addition, with the addition of Scabbard Divine Comedy and two seasons of opening and ending songs, the workload is still quite large.

"Then sing ringyourbell. This is the ending song of the second season of fattestaynight." This song belongs to the calm and passionate kind, so no one can sing it while studying early. It is Lin Qingyin. A song I like.

"Yep."

　　 "If there is one soul that disappears one day," "At least I must do my best to sing happiness and despair,"............

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　　 Zheng Qingqing has been very interested in music since he was a child, and for this reason, he has tried to learn knowledge and skills in this field despite the opposition of his family.

When she first came into contact with music, her family hired a tutor for her. I just wanted to get her involved and cultivate her temperament, but she didn’t really hope that she would go on this road, saying that all roads lead to Rome. But after all, studying in this society is always the best way.

But what the family did not expect was that Zheng Qingqing was so obsessed with music, and has always been opposed to this matter. Although their family is not a super family, it is also very wealthy. In the eyes of the parents, Zheng Qingqing is unnecessary. Just go on these crooked roads and just study hard.

For this reason, Zheng Qingqing was also very sad, but did not give up on her ideals. She said that at that time, whether she was small and stubborn, or rebellious, she persisted in this unharmonious atmosphere anyway. In a few years, she won the runner-up in a certain national competition, and her family began to officially support her.

　　 However, it was the match that made Zheng Qingqing, a young man, realize the dark side of society. If he hadn't had some energy in his family, he might have been eliminated long ago.

　　 At that time, Zheng Qingqing still locked herself at home for a few months before she was willing to go out again. After all, she was still a child, how could she withstand such an impact.

　　 Zheng Qingqing’s singing style was a bit sad because of family reasons. Since then, her sad atmosphere in singing has become stronger, always involuntarily exuding a natural sadness.

　　 Zheng Qingqing also matured a lot because of that competition, and began to understand the original thoughts of her family, but after so long, music has almost become an indispensable part of her life, and it is impossible for her to give up.

Just like this morning, she got up early and practiced her voice in no one's place, and then went to school to practice singing, because she knew that someone would listen to her singing, so she wanted to leave her beautiful singing voice to her audience They.

　　 As a professional singer, she can sing well for most of the songs, but in detail, she can't compare with the original singer who has practiced thousands of times, such as the processing of the tail, the processing of some false notes and high notes, and so on.

　　 Zheng Qingqing spent nearly a month practicing'The name of illness is love', not only for the performance of the welcome activity, but also to master some skills by practicing this song and make her skills one step closer.

In fact, she also admires a little bit of the author whose illness is called Love. It’s so cute. The internet is inferring that the other party is not too old. She also watched the jihad video. She felt that the other party was probably about the same age as her own, and maybe even better than herself. small.

Not only the other party’s extremely high skills and the mastery of several styles of music, but also the cuteness who can make his own songs at this age, and several songs belong to the very nice ones. This kind of song can make people feel good when they listen to it, and they like to listen to it, not to mention that there is a poisonous song called love. This is what Zheng Qingqing admires most.

　　 And not only the songs she released on the surface, but the background music in the F/z animation is also made by her. Although not much, each capital is in line with the artistic conception of the animation at that time. This also makes Zheng Qingqing more admire each other.

　　 If Zheng Qingqing, like technique, is confident that she can practice each song for a while and reach that level, she still has no idea about the creation.

　　"It would be great if I could create my own songs~www.novelmtl.com~Zheng Qingqing exclaimed, "It's a pity that I haven't reached that level yet. "

　　 Thinking of this, Zheng Qingqing has almost practiced today. There is still some time to relax and see if he can have any ideas. After that, he will still have classes.

　　 After listening to the music inside, a group of people at the door also left. Everyone knows that the one inside doesn't like other people too close. For them, it is a great experience to listen to the children's songs every day.

Zheng Qingqing walked out the door, saw that there was no one outside, and nodded in satisfaction. Since learning about the complicated aspects of society, she didn't like others to be too close. The acquaintances should be better, but she can't say a few words. Only those who are particularly close will chat without mind.

She herself is relatively easy-going, but she can't help but want to stay away from strangers. For this reason, many classmates like to call her a goddess, not only because of her appearance and singing, but also means that she is a little bit cold Personality.

　　 The air in the morning is still relatively cool. Zheng Qingqing walked on the stone road in the small forest, breathing in the cool air, feeling the quiet atmosphere, and slowly letting go.

　　 However, this silence did not last long, and I heard a burst of Ruoyuowu singing,

　　 "Is this, someone is singing?" Zheng Qingqing thought in surprise. After listening to the occasionally audible singing, she felt that the other party should be a new student, otherwise it would be impossible to have not heard it after coming here so many times.

　　 When she could hear more clearly, Zheng Qingqing stopped. She didn't want other people to see herself.

　　 After listening carefully, Zheng Qingqing was even more surprised, "There is anyone in school who can sing so well besides himself?"

　　 Savoring the other party's cappella carefully, Zheng Qingqing gradually became fascinated.