In the morning, after breakfast, visit Lydia's room and ask for the next one.
I'm going to try to do a song class I came up with yesterday.
"Good morning. Doctor, we expect you to take great classes that have been worked out during your holidays"
The opening is the most what it is......
"... Dear Lydia, could you be... angry?
"No. Thank you. The teacher seems to have a lazy habit, so please excuse me. Wrong. Thought I'd encourage you to go."
Whatever you think, isn't that the direction to slap your ass?
But lazy habits......
Was there still a habit of not wanting to work payroll more than payroll, no, if you could?
As far as I'm concerned, I want to defend myself.
Thank you. People in this day and age are only diligent.
Because you have to work desperately to eat, right? Excuse me.
Me, too, no, I worked seriously when I was part of a business association, too, didn't I?
But the land was stable for a while...
... Ohon.
"I don't know if I can live up to your expectations, but it's a beautiful day, and why don't you go outside and sing a song out loud? It makes me feel better…"
I hear it's good for stress relief, right?
I also hear that according to members, the opposite is stressful.
"Is it poetry? You don't deserve a loud voice."
... I don't think it makes any sense.
"Er, speak up to the song, like. Won't you?
"... Hmm. I sometimes sing poems to match my claps...... Let's just do it. It seems unusual."
I really like how rare it is.
Well, you know how many books there are, and the amount of information itself is low, this world.
It's definitely not stuffy for a knowledgeable person.
I guess this has been the case for most of human history.
"Yes. Then why don't you take me outside Rand to a place where no one else is as good looking as you can? Honestly, I'm embarrassed, so I'd be glad to have fewer people. Later if you have something to drink and a snack. I write and prepare the singing on the tree, so I think it would be easier if you could move everything in the carriage."
"Okay. I'll have it ready in an hour."
Lydia and the five of her escorts came as far as the meadows immediately nearby.
Look around and see if anybody's here.
"Now, I'll only sing first, so listen and remember the sound. Then we'll sing together."
With Lydia I sing about a steel castle that soars in the sky with a wooden lyrics card.
Good luck.
Yeah? That you don't know how I sang it?
I can't teach you that. Grow up and you'll see why...
Dare I say, Kasla... nothing.
"... I understand the purpose. But we know 30% of what words mean."
"Oh, it doesn't matter what the word means. Anyway, go loud and cheerful. Uh, can I put my shoulders together?
"Help yourself."
Anytime. and Lydia.
"Yes. Okay, 3,2,1 cu!
... to the end, I sang out the power of invincibility.
But this...
"Dear Lydia, have you ever been sung like this?
"There isn't. It's also the first time I've shouted like this. I was wondering if it worked for the first time."
"Right. The pitch, the volume, the clapping, it was all great. It was a good singing voice......"
Yet there was no discouragement at all.
What the hell is that?
"Shall we sing another song? The next song is a song about a woman shaken in a snow country singing loneliness. I hope you sing in a way that feels like bumping a grudge against the man you shook."
"Hmm. The man who shook it...... I want to start by wishing you an example."
... Oh, what are you talking about to eleven?
Because I was good at songs......
Ma, well, it's a famous song and it's good. and the two sang Tsugaru songs.
but......
"I see. It was interesting."
"Dear Lydia, could it not be clogged?
"No? Next please"
"Oh, yes."
A song that walks upwards, true love by a handsome man proud of Fukuoka. And so on.
I sang for three hours until my voice was heard as I grabbed a snack on the way.
I tried to explain the background of the song in a way that made it easy and fun to get emotional.
but it doesn't change at all.
pitch, voice volume, rhythm, and voice quality all great.
But there is no discouragement.
Something like listening to these singers all the time......
Ah.
He's an electronic singer.
Is that Riddie?
I'm not kidding. It looks just like a really well tuned alley song......
It's getting suspicious that it's all human, this eleven-year-old girl is single.
"Dear Lydia, I'm sorry. I have no more voice. I want to go home today."
"Really? I can't. Let's go home."
I didn't change my expression at all in the end......
I'm a little sweaty, and I'm pretty sure you sang hard.
Ugh, my throat hurts.
I don't want to talk anymore.
"Doctor, are you dissatisfied?"
Stuff, you weren't supposed to have a weird look.
"I'm not dissatisfied. I'm just sorry if I wasted your time with Lydia."
"That's too much to think about. As a matter of fact, I have anecdotes about these art-related geniuses.
My father also attached several reputable teachers to the poem, but they all left apologizing to my father for failing to fulfill their responsibilities. Some called me to the poetry club to discredit my reputation, but none called me twice. "
"Oh, what is it..."
"Oh, my God."
Lydia snorted heavily, even when she was using light words, still couldn't figure out the bottom.
"More than that, my teacher. My apprentice was impressed."
Master, what does it mean to turn into a teacher and an occasional......
I get anxious when I think about it.
Moreover, I am also hyper anxious with the addition of anxiety about what I am currently impressed with.
"Yes?"
"I didn't know you had such an incredible talent in art. We performed several completely different 'songs' and dots, but every song felt awesome talent and completed skill. If you use it well, you will gain riches and honor."
"Ah, yes. Thank you very much."
Right.
I only sing famous songs that stay long.
It takes about 1800 years of drilling or decadence to produce every song.
"As an apprentice, I think I should help you out, but if I assist you in the arts, I might pull your leg. Let me introduce you here to an aristocrat with artistic powers. Specifically…, will you be the Wellian family"
Unfortunately. and unfortunate without any shards. but that's good now. More than that......
Wait, isn't the conversation going in the wrong direction?
"I think I should be on the side of making rather than standing forward as a singer. But if you really want to sing, why don't you hire an actor to stand forward and sing in hiding? This is how it works."
I'm puffing my hands with my mouth.
Nooo, subtly rude.
I thought Beijing Olympics meant being an angel singer.
I think the voice role was cute enough, too.
I can't afford to think about such a different world story.
This is bad.
"Dear Lydia, I don't want to draw attention. I don't need any richer than I'm getting right now."
"This is something different. Fame is very beneficial to live in this country. Oh, it's useless if you don't mind. Don't worry about your abilities. This Lydia, art is getting used to rooting and moving people, even if she's not good at it. If you are a teacher talent, please wait six months if you make it, less than two years if you sing. Let me assure you of one of the best honors and riches in this country's artistic connection."
This is getting interesting. And eleven years old, who squeals on the street at all times.
And………………….
Wait, wait, wait, wait. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!
Stop, really yammete.
Seriously, don't be famous for Japanese songs!
I knelt before Lydia.
I stuck it on my leg.
No matter how sorry I am, I know. This way. Wow!
"Dear Lydia, please really stop. Please. I don't want anyone to know about today's song. I was going to ask the escort to forget about today's song later. I can't believe it's on a national scale! Forgive me, I will die."
I'm gonna die for a fact, not a metaphor!
It could be a world of war now, but if you have a bad reputation, you'll be shaved to the bones!
For the most part, the great old man said about the patrons.
'He who watches the man who is drowning in water with nothing, and tries to help him when he reaches the shore'.
Alright, an artist is a man of power who uses his bones.
Absolutely not.
You're welcome to stand out from the plan!
"Really, Doctor? Very interested… No, I think it would be beneficial to take it to a teacher."
"I really refuse to do anything"
"Too bad"
Sometimes I wonder, isn't this kid rarely awesome?
If you use beautiful Japanese, it may be described as bold.
Nevertheless, I am tired......
I don't have a voice anymore.
Ha...... No, hands on your shoulders?
When I looked up, there was a face where my desperation had not affected the shards either.
"Anyway, Doctor, this is the first time I've lived in eleven years that I've enjoyed studying arts-related. Thank you very much."
Eleven years and you remember right after the birth?
Even if it were this kid, it might not be weird......
Well, if it was fun, good, so...