Chapter 133 Dear Yuseo
Chapter 138 133.Dear Yuseo
After breaking up with Kim Taeyeon on her birthday on September 3, Choi Yoo-soo has returned to practicing and writing songs.
During this period, he also went to the rooftop of the company to meet Jiang Seulqi. The two of them chatted about the trivial matters of the past few days while eating the snacks and drinks he bought.
"Oppa, you don't know, I went to the practice room once and saw several trainees bullying a new trainee." Jiang Seulgi bit off a section of the chocolate bar and said angrily.
Cui Youqi took a sip of the peach jelly in his hand, and was not surprised by such incidents: "Did you help?"
"Well. I didn't want to take care of it at first, but I always felt bad about it, so..."
A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with the joy of an old father. He reached out and rubbed Jiang Seulqi's head: "Wuli Seulqi is also a great senior now."
"Moah~" Jiang Seqi narrowed her eyes, smiled and avoided his hand, pouted, and straightened her messed up hair with dissatisfaction: "It's only a few months away, but it's always...
Pretend to be more than ten years older than me."
"I can't help it, who told me to be more mature than you."
"oppa hasn't woken up today?"
"Give me the snacks."
"Huh? What?"
A pleasant piano melody sounded, and the man sitting on the upright piano sang while playing...
Zhuang Zhijun and a woman sat behind the electronic keyboard, and the man sat behind the upright piano.
Fans were surprised to find that the video quality was blurry before leaving the venue. It must have been recorded by someone with a mobile phone.
Seeing Zhuang Zhijun's eyes, Cui's mother also quickly answered: "Husband, how can that be a bad word? He has received professional training, and he is not very good at singing like that."
You are full of tenderness and heartache...】
"If there is nothing that can be resolved, I have to remember to tell you that I have to keep thinking about fighting alone."
Zhuang Zhijun:(?°?°?)
To be honest, compared to the intoxicating voice of the male voice, the female voice has obviously not received any vocal training. Her voice is hoarse and smooth, testing back and forth on the edge of being out of tune, like the sound of a thin string being rubbed under a smooth tree trunk.<
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"Hey." In the sunshine, Zhuang Zhijun's eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a row of small white teeth: "This is a gift from my boyfriend."
Look at your son
Except for Cui Youzhen who was in the hospital, Kang Seulgi's family of eight were also sitting in the living room, huddled behind the computer screen and watched the entire video.
He has the same eyes as you and the same surname as his father
"Ah...it's so hot..."
Yes, maybe it is such flaws that highlight the fact that outside the family, although the father always finds it difficult to do wrong things, he still loves his children very much...
"Dear Yuseo"
your son
"Does it look bad?"
Pride is not the word you want to say
………
"Hey Yigu, what are you talking about? Looking at it, dad is praising you for singing without emotion?"
The background is a tightly drawn brown curtain, with an upright piano on the right and an electronic keyboard on the left.
Your voice is soft and soft, and every word contains a mother's love and hope for her son. He will grow up with your young family, and you will pass on to him what you have.
Give the whole world to him.
Composer: Jiang Seqi, Zhuang Zhijun
Lyricist: Choi Yoo-soo, Choi Sang-hyuk, Kang Seul-gi
【Oh Moqi, you can’t help but feel sad when you see his smile
Returning to the video, the screen went blank for two seconds and then turned on again. Jiang Seulgi and a person whose faces were blocked appeared on the screen.
"Really? You've thought about it for a long time." Jin Suzhen wrinkled her nose at me: "Although I still feel a little sad when I mention it now, it was only a little bit. Just like your mother said, then
It’s something you choose to do.”
While the mother and son were flirting with each other, Cui's father smiled from ear to ear and considered the fans' comments. The family ended watching the TV series happily.
"Alas, why do I feel like he is nagging more and more now."
"Where's the sound source! Where is the sound source!"
Cui's father looked at the poor comments coming out of the fan site and rubbed his nose: "Are you singing really bad?"
Eight minutes passed, and a song started, which made many people who listened to the song recall it and started playing it again from the beginning.
The piano melody accompanying the vocals is not gorgeous, but it is the complex melody that conveys the simplicity and warmth of family life.
"I mean it very badly, but please tell me that I can't record another version without my mother-in-law."
When he came to that world, he cried loudly,
【Dear Misu, what should you say to him?
There is not much left in your heart...]
"It's wrong, it's wrong. If Xiaojia could sing like a professional singer, his son would be unemployed."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Okay." Jiang Seqi stamped her feet and straightened her hair: "Go back to practice slowly, but then the sisters in the practice room will be looking for someone everywhere."
"Look bad!"
"It's like I haven't posted it anywhere else, so is it a fan benefit? Ah! That woman is your husband!"
"Why are you looking at you like that?"
"Mom asked you why you suddenly started crying while holding you. She thought something had happened to you."
Vocals: Choi Yoo-soo, Choi Sang-hyuk
After saying that, Jin Suzhen took another worried bite of the chocolate bar in her hand: "Speaking of which, except for the new trainees in the company, none of them have bad singing skills."
"That sounds like bad words no matter what."
"That's right~" Jiang Seulqi quickly stuffed the snacks into her pocket, "Give me another chance."
Speaking of food, this person can really give up anything. Cui Youqi shook his head angrily and funnyly: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you."
But I had thought that that song once again caused an uproar in the industry, and the word "Dear Wuqi" once again appeared on Naver's cold search, and many people were asking for the sound source on the bottom of the video.<
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"This is bad." Zhuang Zhijun stretched out his hand to touch your head, but suddenly stopped in mid-air and patted your shoulder instead: "EXO has debuted, and there is a small chance that it will be the boy group's turn next time. You have to worry about him.
Xuechici did it.”
The first verse started, and the lady sitting next to Kang Seulgi also started singing...
"Ah ah ah, my mother-in-law sings very softly, so your husband's bad singing is indeed hereditary."
Then several rows of bold fonts appeared in the middle of the screen.
"Oppa, you don't have any questions that you want to ask since the end."
"What's going on with the earrings under his ears? Are they new? They look like men's ones."
"Your father-in-law is really: whether you have skills or not, it's all about emotion hahahahaha."
On September 6th, at 9 pm on Saturday night, Seulgi’s fan site @Aris_YSC updated a message as expected. There was no text, just a video.
"Maybe because I worked with IU."
Yes, that was Jiang Seulgi's fleeting thought on my birthday. Despite my shameless offensive, Cui's father and Cui's mother only agreed to write me a letter and also agreed to perform.
"Pro-price? Hehehehehehe..."
!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ
"Is he still worried about his throat?" Zhuang Zhijun carefully observed the expression on Jin Suzhen's face, for fear that you might not have any ideas.
"..."
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This article uses Regina Spektor's version, but the male voice can refer to the original LMM's voice. If it's not troublesome, you can listen to both versions.
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