Outstanding image, perfect voice, solid singing skills.

It's just that Chang Bo found that Song Baoyu was already close to perfection no matter what angle he looked at.

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Apart from the immature sound of nature, it can be said that there are no shortcomings.

How old is this child...?

Thinking that Song Baoyu was actually underage, Chang Bo was horrified and at the same time a wave of joy welled up in his heart.

It's really a pity.

Maybe it's because God can't bear to see the smog in the Chinese music world today, that's why such a musical genius came down.

For a while, Chang Bo had more expectations for Song Baoyu's future.

It was the biggest regret in his life that he was not able to cooperate with a generation of legendary superstar Song Yi back then.

But now, it is also his honor to have such exchanges with talented singers who lead the next era of Chinese music.

. . . . . .

After a song is finished, it circles the beam for three feet, and the lingering sound curls up.

Seeing Song Baoyu's worried eyes, Chang Bo resisted the urge to applaud.

Pretending to be calm, he just nodded slowly.

"not bad……!"

The voices trembled slightly.

Can't say any more.

Chang Bo felt that he was opening his mouth, and the words of praise were about to blurt out.

"Teacher Chang is too polite! After all, it's the first time I've sung this song. I think there are still many things that can be improved."

Staring at Song Baoyu carefully, I found that she didn't show any pride.

Sincerely, I am really not satisfied with the performance just now.

Chang Bo couldn't help but gasped.

This is really a monster!

The first time he sang this song, his performance was beyond his imagination.

Even if they perform on stage like this, there won't be any problems.

Never enough, the best song is always the next one.

A talented singer with such an enviable talent is so demanding on himself.

Chang Bo once again confirmed his inner thoughts.

Song Baoyu, in fact, is an angel who came to save the Chinese music scene specially from the heavens.

Regardless of image, talent, and heart, they are all so perfect.

As the music director of CCTV, Chang Bo has met newcomers in the music scene who are extraordinary.

But there has never been one that can make him feel so shocked.

[148] Competing to eat Song Baoyu

"Teacher Chang, let me practice a few more times!"

Seeing Chang Bo with a calm face, Song Baoyu thought that he was not particularly satisfied with his singing just like himself.

As the music director of the director group of the Spring Festival Gala, Chang Bo is in charge of all the music arrangements for the whole show.

It can be said to shoulder a heavy responsibility.

However, he spent the whole morning with Song Baoyu in the recording studio.

again and again.

For a whole morning, Song Baoyu finally made Chang Bo understand a truth.

Comparing talents with geniuses is such an irrational behavior.

Song Baoyu's performance of the song "Where's All the Time Gone" is more excellent than the previous one.

Every time I sing, there is a lot of progress.

Even if he was as harsh as him, he couldn't find any faults, but Song Baoyu still didn't feel particularly satisfied.

Just like her vocal range, she is always pursuing the ultimate perfection.

But what moved him the most was the quality hidden in Song Baoyu's bones, hard work.

One morning, that is, such an underage child, in the monotonous recording studio, sang the same song without fear of fatigue.

I won't check my phone every now and then, and I won't find any excuses to take the opportunity to go out to get some fresh air and relax.

Some are just singing over and over again.

It is admirable that the stupid bird flies first.

But the most desperate thing is the smart people, who fly earlier than the stupid birds.

Those who are more talented than you work harder than you.

Chang Bo feels that this is a fact that "[-]" has made today's entertainment industry so desperate.

Such a person, how could he not succeed, and how could he not succeed.

Can't pick out any faults.

Seeing that it was almost time for a break, he faced Song Baoyu who was sitting on a chair tired after singing the last time.

Finally, Chang Bo couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart and gave her a thumbs up.

"Great! Awesome!"

If we say that at the beginning Chang Bo wanted to train Song Baoyu as a Chinese musician.

But at this moment, he suddenly woke up.

In fact, Song Baoyu is no longer a genius in the simple sense.

In a way, she's already starting to show her true talent.

Chang Bo is sure that with this year's Spring Festival Gala, Song Baoyu will shine brightly.

So Chang Bo no longer hides his appreciation.

"Bao Yu, you're singing well! The singing voice is very nice."

"Really? Teacher Chang, but I always feel that there is something wrong with my singing?"

"Bao Yu, don't make things difficult for yourself! You've already performed exceptionally well!

After all, this is the first time to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, so don't put too much pressure on it. "

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Maybe it's because of past complaints, or CCTV's conscience discovery.

This year's box lunch is surprisingly rich.

There are meat and vegetables, and each serving is specially equipped with a small box of yogurt.

It was the first time in his life to eat a boxed lunch from CCTV, Song Baoyu couldn't help being a little excited.

I couldn't help but took a photo and sent it to Fatty.

"Sister Fat Di, why do you say that the box lunch for the Spring Festival Gala is unpalatable?

I feel okay.

The lunch box for the Spring Festival Gala has meat and vegetables.

Sister Fat Di, look at the box lunch of the Spring Festival Gala, which is actually equipped with yogurt.

The box lunch of the Spring Festival Gala is full of happiness. "

"what……"

Yang Mi was startled by the sudden voice.

"Fatty, can you be quiet?"

"Quiet……"

Fat Di handed the phone to Yang Mi aggrieved.

"Look at your goddaughter, showing off naked!

Is there such a thing as a friend? "

Fatty was particularly aggrieved and sad when he cried and cried.

It has been so many years since I debuted, the CCTV people are really blind, and they still don't invite me.

She would be happy even if she was going to act in a sketch.

In this case, there is no need to endure Bao Yu's ruthless ridicule and showing off.

Feeling Fatty's endless resentment, Yang Mi couldn't help laughing.

"You! Don't be jealous. Singers in the Spring Festival Gala are more popular than actors."

"Am I jealous? I would be jealous! Just kidding!"

Fatty Duck had a stubborn mouth, grabbed a handful of snacks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Turn grief and anger into appetite.

What else can I do...

Song Baoyu saw that Fatty's WeChat hadn't responded for a long time, so he relaxed and ate his boxed lunch.

The purpose has been achieved.

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