But with the touch on his Adam's apple, suddenly, a vast amount of knowledge crazily flooded into his own mind!
It was much more than any of the previous times.
And it was not just about singing.
Many music skills, guitar, piano, accordion, and even whistling...
Here they came, all of them.
"Alright, give it another try," he said.
After guiding him for a few minutes, Zhou Xun also stopped and took his thermos, ready to symbolically re-evaluate this boy.
Of course, he thought it was still hopeless.
The boy's vocal conditions were very good; that is, his tone, even better than his own.
But as for the skills of music, he was pretty much clueless.
If you asked him to sing some simple, catchy tunes, that was definitely no problem; he might even seem quite professional.
But to sing one by Lin Zhixuan, with his skill level, another week of practice?
Even another year would be useless!
That was akin to a master.
It was just too bad; I quite liked that song, too.
