Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Well, I think so too.” Zhang Feifei rarely praised the trees, looking at the trees:

“You don't like makeup, I like that. Your voice is pure, even better than mine, and I envy you a little.

However, girls need to be pure and self-loving, and desire is the easiest way to destroy their voices. There are many talented and beautiful girls in the Huaxia arena, but they really walk long and rarely. ”

Zhang Feifei was kind to the trees, but his heart was full of sincerity.

Zhang Feifei was really good to her as a little artist who is now at the top of the diving rules.

Wood nodded: “Thank you, Sister Fifi. ”

“I just saw you like this jasmine, why don't you sing it again?” Mrs. Lu suddenly asked.

She wasn't suddenly wondering, Zhang Feifei sang just now, and Lin Wood was intoxicated by Zhang Feifei's tones and tunes, and hummed softly.

Mrs. Lu was particularly interested in the sound of trees, especially trees.

Since it's a role play, of course, be realistic, you can't let Zhang Fifi see through her. Even if she doesn't sing well, she can use the word "related party” to explain it.

So the trees simply chased the ducks to the shelf, really listened to Lady Lu, let go of her voice and sing.

The trees themselves can't compose, they can only sing the tune of Zhang Feifei that they just remembered again.

When the trees were finished, Lady Lu and Zhang Feifei's eyes were all glued to her.

Hayagi himself was embarrassed, he could only say sorry to Zhang Fifi:

“I'm sorry, Sister Fifi, I'm not very good at composition, just singing it to you. ”

“It's okay, you like to sing.” Zhang Fifi waved his hand: “I didn't expect you to have such a good musical performance. ”

Zhang Feifei is a famous soprano. She is unique in the treble part. Many women singers in Huaxia want to imitate Zhang Feifei, all died on the treble.

There was an individual treble reached, but the feeling of losing the sky was that the treble was high, but it was stinging. Unlike Zhang Fifi, the treble could still sing the feeling of walking in the cloud.

Only trees and trees actually sang this feeling.

Not really. Wood and Zhang Feifei are different.

If Zhang Fifi's voice is in the cloud, the sound of the trees is like bringing people into the mountain bamboo forest, less excitement, more dusty spirit.

“Fifi, do you know anybody outside now?” Lady Lu didn't expect Wood to perform so well, and took the opportunity to educate Zhang Feifei.

“Teacher, it was my mistake not to get too much in the entertainment industry.” Zhang Feifei is quite self-aware.

Despite her efforts to keep herself from being contaminated by the entertainment industry, she has unconsciously contaminated habits such as the pride of big brands and the lack of people in her eyes.

To be honest, Zhang Feifei has always looked down on the tree, and on the tree, which had fallen into the forest by diving rules.

At this time, Zhang Feifei felt a little sorry for the trees and patted them on the shoulders and said:

“Since you are also a teacher's student, my sister, you can hang out with me in the future and stop looking for those stinking men. ”

“Oh.” Trees nodded, and she just came to do the job anyway.

“Kigi, you practice this song so well, this performance, you go with me, I will personally adapt the song, then we will sing together, the effect will be amazing!” Zhang Feifei also came to the spirit and kept practicing with the trees.