What happened in your sims 3 game today?

Excerpts from the Legacy...and some bits that won't be in the Legacy, but are kinda fillers.  😆

Domenico: Now...you shall try some of your first piece.  I shall show you how...to project your voice... like this...

♬...Tune...Tune your harps to cheerful strains...moulder idols, i-into-oo-oo-oo dust...moulder idols into dust..."♫

Haruo: "♫Great Jehovah lives and reigns...li-ives and reigns...We in great Jeho-vah trust.  We in grea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ea-eat Jehovah trust..♪."

"♫Tune...Tu-une yo-our harps to che-er-ful strains...Mo-oulder Idols...i-in-nto-oo-oo dust...Mo-oulder I-i-dols in-to-oo dust.♩

♬Tune your harps...to che-ee-erful strains...Tune your harps to cheerful strai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ains...mo-oulder i-i-idols into dust, moulder i-i-dols...mo-oulder i-i-i-i-i-dols i-i-i-in-to dust.  mo-oulder -i-i-idols i-into dust...♫" 

River's Lesson...

“Very good, you’re projecting that voice the way you’re supposed to in this Handel’s Air.” he stated. “now...let’s do that from the beginning.”

“♫Or let the merry bells ring ‘round…♫”...a pause as the piano tinkled its way through the introduction, then River let fly with another “♫Or let the merry bells ring ‘round…and the jocund re-ebecks sound♫.” the clarity of her intonation and voice rang through the house, “♫...and the jocund rebecks sound…♫”

...and then her voice really rang out as the major fifth upwards jump came in the next “♬...and the jocund re-ebecks sound…♪”

Her vocal teacher nodded brava and kept playing.

“♬To many a youth...and many a maid...dancing in the chequer’d shade...to many a youth and many a maid...dancing in the chequer’d shade♫.

♫Dancing...da-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ncing, dance-ing i-in a chequer’d shade…♫”

“Yes...River, you have to sing this part in a sort of a dance-like manner. Your voice has to be jumping and dancing...its way through this phrasing.”

“I am so going to inflict serious pain on my boyfriend for even suggesting this piece.” River winced. She was certain he was chuckling up a storm right there in the living room as far as her having to do the middle section.

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When the lesson was done, the teacher departed. Haruo came over to the piano, clapping. “What?” River raised an eyebrow.

“I could hear you clearly through the entire house.” he grinned. “You have quite some projection in your voice. Brava.” Haruo stated as he stretched out his arms to wrap them around his girlfriend’s waist.

“I’m gonna get you for that piece suggestion…” River threatened, a smile belying the seriousness of that threat.

Haruo chuckled as River leaned into his embrace.

“Bist du bei mir isn’t too difficult, but that Or Let the Merry Bells Ring ‘Round...is sheer hell.”

“I’m sure it’s challenging, but you’ll get tougher ones throughout the music program.” Haruo reassured her. It wasn’t reassuring.

“I think that darned leaping ♫da-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ancing, dancing i-in a chequer’d shade♫… I nearly keep forgetting that second brief dancing before going onto the rest of the confounded lyrics. Did I forget to mention that I think Handel's a sadist?” River groused. She looked so annoyed that Haruo barely resisted laughing his head off. That would not have bode well for his continued existence.