Chapter 53

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The soundproof room was very quiet. Liao Junchen's voice was originally relatively low, but when he sang acapella, it was very clear and pleasant.

Liao Junchen on the stage had a very strong aura, but he felt different when he was sitting against the blue soundproof wall in his training suit.

Perhaps because the room is square and the surrounding decor is surrounded by bright blue, the atmosphere becomes relaxed and comfortable.


Liao Junchen casually put his arms on his knees to sing, his fine dark brown hair hung unadorned in front of his forehead, his eyebrows were straight, but he didn't feel cold because of his relaxed mood, and it seemed that he was more approachable than usual.

"Summer Blue Sky" is a very youthful song. Originally, many people thought that Liao Junchen's overly mature and reliable style of painting seemed to be incompatible with this song, but now this moment makes people realize it with hindsight. Whether it's the staff or the trainees, it seems that because of Liao Junchen's outstanding strength, he selectively forgot that he just passed his 21st birthday this year.


Liao Junchen can't seem to pick out any faults in all aspects. He was born in a big company, has been trained systematically for many years, looks outstanding, and treats people politely but has a sense of distance. It seems that she is born to be an idol, and she is ready to make her debut at any time, becoming a shining but distant star on the stage.

He doesn't talk much, doesn't laugh often, and often makes people feel overly calm. But now Liao Junchen sang this brisk and infinitely longing song softly, and when he set his eyes on his well-defined face, people suddenly realized that he was actually about the same age as an ordinary college student.

If he didn't follow the path of idols, Liao Junchen would probably be riding a bicycle to class on campus now. The summer wind raised his fine forehead hair, and his cold but well-drawn profile could be quietly imprinted in the dreams of many people in their student days. .

He is handsome and ungrounded, and even if he goes to school step by step, he will not be ordinary.

After professional vocal training, Liao Junchen has dabbled in various styles of songs during practice, and it is not as inconsistent as others imagined. When he closes his eyes and listens to it, it is very picturesque.


The deep but pleasant voice sang softly, "The red bricks on the roof and the rosy sunset..."


It seems that the teenagers in school uniforms are laughing and chasing and running on the playground. The boys with the shoulder bags are folded their paper airplanes with their heads down attentively, and their thoughts are slowly drifting away with the fantasy of the future.

The song was to be divided among seven people, and each part actually didn't have a few lines, and it didn't take long for Liao Junchen to finish singing.

He raised his eyes, Qin Lu was turning the pen in his hand, unexpected and bright light flashed in the clear amber eyes.

Liao Junchen regained his usual calm: "Do you think Apart is okay?"

Qin Lu took a pen and marked the lyrics book. His black hair hung down and looked soft. He nodded in praise and said succinctly, "Very good."


The corners of Liao Junchen's mouth rose slightly, and he said "um".


On the other hand, Fan Xi looked left and right as if he had known Liao Junchen the day before, with a surprised look on his face.

Liao Junchen combed some pieces of hair to the back of his head, his slender fingertips were hidden in the brown hair, revealing a smooth forehead, and his facial features were more three-dimensional and sharp.

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