She stopped talking about her ability to sing, and then asked the little boy, "you like singing so much. Do you plan to be a singer in the future? Sing in front of everyone!"

Dai Zuan heard Shu Cheng say so, and his clear eyes instantly emitted bright light.

"Of course I want to!" but as soon as he spoke, Dai Zuan lowered his eyes, sighed and said, "but my family is really too poor, and I have no chance to learn these things. The adults in the village said that it's OK for me to sing in the village. There are many people who can sing in big cities outside. I'm nothing at all."

"Nonsense." Shu Cheng didn't know why. When he heard those people say that about the boy, he couldn't help getting angry.

Dai Zuan is the gifted child she has seen in recent years. If he is given a chance to learn, his ability is definitely more than that.

She hates these self righteous people who bury talents.

When Shu Cheng looked at Dai Zuan, there was a layer of heartache in his dark eyes.

There was an idea that grew secretly in his mind. Shu Cheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"However, they have been talking for a long time, and I think so. If no one teaches me, I have talent and it's useless." Dai Zuan looks like seeing through the reality.

"No! I'll have a way!" Shu Cheng opened his mouth firmly and said to Dai Zuan word by word.

With that, she got up, turned and left the field.

Every day after that, Shu Cheng could hear Dai Zuan sing.

His voice was clear and ethereal, far away from the noise. As soon as he opened his mouth, people seemed to be under a vast field, relaxed and happy.

Shu Cheng can also see that Dai Zuan really loves singing.

Whenever an adult who came back from working in the city came back, Dai Zuan would go to their house and beg them to play some popular tracks to himself.

Every time Shu Cheng listens to him sing, the tangle in her heart will deepen.

Over time, slowly.

Shu Cheng began to shake. Her closed heart was melted inch by inch by the boy's song.

When the sun set again, Shu Cheng stood solemnly in front of the boy: "don't you want to learn to sing? I'll teach you."

"Ah? You teach me? But don't you know anything? You can't even sing. How can you teach me?" Dai drill said blankly.

"Anyway, I'll teach you!" Shu Cheng said with a stiff face in embarrassment.

"I don't believe it unless you sing a song to me." Dai Zuan said solemnly.

Suddenly, Shu Cheng was silent again.

But this time, instead of hesitating, she carefully searched her mind for the tracks she was best at.

He is no longer a system, and his ability to sing is naturally not as good as his Qi.

Finally, she chose the song "Wu Wen Xi Dong". This song integrates many elements she created before. It is also the nearest song to her, and her memory is more profound.

"The freedom of the heart, the beauty of the world, and the dream of friendship..." Shu Cheng sang slowly.

At the moment of opening her mouth, even she was startled. It turned out that everything was really not as difficult as she imagined!

Originally, she can still sing!

As she sang, Shu Cheng felt her eyes red.