If the identity of Song Baoyu's biological father is really exposed, it may shock the entire entertainment industry.

"Ordinary people and ordinary people, aren't they all human...

Why haven't I seen your niece at the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala before? "

Fan Weiqi seemed to mention something unintentionally.

"That's right! Song Baoyu, which program are you a member of?

How come I've never seen you before? "

"I also received a temporary notice to attend the Spring Festival Gala?

Today is my first time here. "

"Oh! So it was pulled to make up the number?"

"I don't know what program can be arranged for this?"

"I heard that the magic show next door seems to be missing something. It shouldn't be you..."

Fan Weiqi pretended to be concerned, but in fact she was already happy in her heart.

"Otherwise, let big brother Cheng talk to the director and let you come to our show.

We are a three-person chorus.You can follow behind and cooperate with us to harmonize. "

That music critic called Xiaowei, this is what you call a musical genius, a leading figure in the Chinese music scene in the future.

joke.

Although the eldest brother Cheng didn't know why Fan Weiqi had such resentment towards a little girl whom he met for the first time.

But take care of your own children.

Gave her a hard look and shut your mouth.

"Bao Yu, do you know what show it is this time?"

Eldest brother Cheng was also worried about Song Baoyu.

In case she was really tricked by the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, it would be a great loss to her personal image to come and play a clown.

"I know!"

Although Song Baoyu didn't know why Fan Weiqi was so hostile towards him.

However, since some faces are in the hands, it is useless to fight, and it is useless to fight?

"What program is it? Have you discussed it with your godmother?"

"Do you still need to discuss this with my godmother?"

"Hey! What do you know as a child? There are so many things in it!

Then tell Uncle what program you are on! "

Brother Cheng has already made up his mind, if the director of the Spring Festival Gala really arranges an insignificant program for Song Baoyu.

Then he must get rid of this old face and ask his niece for an explanation.

【147】This is the angel who came from heaven to save the music scene

"Song Baoyu, Song Baoyu, where is he?"

Seeing Chang Bo's call in the distance, Song Baoyu deliberately glanced at Fan Weiqi who was complacent.

"Me! It's a solo..."

"Uncle Cheng, I'm leaving first!"

After speaking, he jumped up and down with a playful smile~.

Fan Weiqi's smile gradually disappeared, embarrassment and jealousy gradually distorted her face.

"How is it possible-? It's impossible...

She is a little girl, how could the director of the Spring Festival Gala let her sing solo? "

Li Lin on the side was obviously dissatisfied with Fan Weiqi's sourness, and pointed to Chang Bo who came to pick up Song Baoyu.

"That seems to be the music director of the director group of the Spring Festival Gala!"

One sentence made Fan Weiqi choke.

"Brother Cheng, your niece can..."

"Of course I don't even look at whose niece this is."

Now that Song Baoyu's singing has become a fact, Chang Bo, as the music director, can only give the greatest help with all his heart, even if he is not reconciled.

"Song Baoyu, since the accompaniment hasn't arrived yet, you use this recording studio to try to find the feeling."

This is a relatively independent recording studio, complete with various professional facilities, which is much higher-end than the recording equipment used by Fan Weiqi and the others.

It can be said that Chang Bo has also put his heart into this aspect.

"Trouble, Teacher Chang."

"Do you know the staff?"

No wonder Chang Bo asked this question.

After all, in the current music scene, anyone who is a cat or a dog can call himself a singer.

Not to mention the staves, I don't even understand the most basic music theory.

Singing is all about post-processing, and album sales are all about face.

It was not the first time he had seen such a singer.

"Know."

Song Baoyu's answer was rather modest.

She has always been aware of her shortcoming as a singer, which is basic theoretical knowledge.

So all along, as long as she has time, she will receive the most professional training.

When I first participated in "Youth Singer", let alone the staves, I didn't even know what was going up or down.

But now he already has an understanding of music theory, which can be said to have surpassed most people in the music world.

"Then you just look at the staff and sing a cappella to find your feeling."

Chang Bo folded his hands, stood beside him, and looked at Song Baoyu with scrutiny.

Song Baoyu nodded obediently, and silently looked down at the score.

There was a trace of satisfaction in Chang Bo's eyes.

Song Baoyu's appearance shows that she really understands notation, and she is not just bragging.

"Teacher Chang, I'm starting!"

"Um……"

Chang Bo, with a slightly more genial attitude, nodded in agreement.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the yard are blooming again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in white hair

little feet in memory

chubby little mouth

Give him your love forever. "

Song Baoyu's natural voice is really a kind of ultimate enjoyment to the ears.

It seems to be a walking CD, with its own audio surround dynamic sound.

In such a voice, Chang Bo's brows could not help but stretch a little, and a smile appeared on his face inadvertently.

Beautiful music will always bring enjoyment to the audience.

Song Baoyu is really a talented singer who is in a rush to eat.

"where did all the time go

Not enjoyed young age good enough before turning old

have children for a lifetime

My head is full of children crying and laughing

where did all the time go

Before you take a good look at your eyes,

Diesel, rice, oil and salt for half a lifetime

All that's left is the wrinkles

little feet in memory

chubby little mouth

Give him love all your life

Just for that parent.... "

Especially in the first part of the climax of the song, the perfect vocal range perfectly combines the sounds of nature, and Chang Bo can't help but immerse himself in the singing.

There was a faint surprise in my heart.

The future of the Chinese music scene is really a follow-up.

Chang Bo, who has a great love for talents, is no longer harsh at the beginning, but has another kind of critical psychology.

This is a Chinese musician, a kind of expectation for the follow-up.

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