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God also plays WeChat? 3

There was only one day of rest a week, which was nothing, but when the training really started, Ling Momo felt itchy with hatred!

The time Li Qingshen set for her was to get up at five o'clock every morning, run along the mountain road for half an hour, then stand in the woods and sing bel canto for an hour, and then go back to the villa and have breakfast.

Li Qingshen didn't have the habit of hiring a nanny, so Ling Momo made breakfast.

Li Qingshen stipulated that the time for cooking and eating was limited to one hour, so Ling Momo had no time to rest after breakfast. Li Qingshen would arrange piano, music scores, and pronunciation exercises for her.

Then came lunch. Fortunately, Li Qingshen was more humane, and most of the meals were delivered from Li's house.

After lunch, the afternoon was devoted to dance and bodybuilding.

Although she is a singer, she still needs to develop in many aspects, especially in terms of body shape, so Li Qingshen strictly controls Ling Momo's three meals a day, so that she will not become obese on the basis of balanced nutrition.

Under normal circumstances, dance and body practice are at five o'clock in the afternoon. From five o'clock to six o'clock, Li Qingshen gives Ling Momo free time to rest. At six o'clock, Ling Momo makes dinner on time. After eating,

Li Qingshen would let Ling Momo listen to some music, and then put Ling Momo to bed at nine o'clock on time, ensuring eight hours of sleep!

The first day was like this. Although Ling Momo was very tired, she could still accept it. At most, Ling Momo felt that Li Qingshen was strict.

But the next day, Li Qingshen suddenly took a different route.

First of all, he dragged her to run with him in the morning. After half an hour of running, Li Qingshen didn't blush or breathed, while Ling Momo looked like she had died, bending over, covering her chest, and breathed for a long time.

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On this day, Li Qingshen did not let Ling Momo practice her beautiful music. Instead, he took her directly back to the villa. Ling Momo made breakfast. After eating, Li Qingshen took Ling Momo to the piano.

Ling Momo picked up the piano sheet music and wanted to continue playing the piano as she did yesterday. Unexpectedly, Li Qingshen pulled a silk scarf from the side and waved to Ling Momo.

Ling Momo walked over quickly and smiled obediently at Li Qingshen: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Turn around." Li Qingshen raised her chin and motioned for her to do as he said.

Ling Momo didn't know what Li Qingshen meant, so she followed his instructions obediently.

Ling Momo had just stood with her back to Li Qingshen when Li Qingshen covered her eyes with the silk scarf in his hand and tied a knot behind her back.

Ling Momo opened her eyes and saw darkness in front of her. She couldn't help but said suspiciously: "Teacher, why are you covering my eyes?"

Li Qingshen glanced at Ling Momo, walked to the piano, sat down, and said calmly: "Listen up!"

As Li Qingshen's words fell, the room became quiet for an instant, and then, several coherent and crisp notes flowed out from Li Qingshen's fingertips.

It was a short piece of music that Ling Momo could tell was improvised by Li Qingshen.

After Li Qingshen finished playing, he continued to play two more times. After a total of three times, he walked up to Ling Momo, untied the silk scarf on her head, pointed to the piano: "Play what I just played to

As much as you remember and talk about your piece of music."

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