Day after day, boring classes and studies, the time seems to be very long, but it also seems to be very fast, and it is Friday in a blink of an eye. Yang Ruoyi returned home with her father after school in the afternoon, and she didn't have to go to self-study at night.

"If you go to the magic capital tomorrow, you don't have to rush to work, you also have to give yourself a chance to relax! Otherwise, you are always nervous, and it is easy to have problems, although you are young, you are also a human, not a machine!" After Yang Han took her daughter home, she nagged her while preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Yang Ruoyi pressed her hands on the door frame of the kitchen, leaned in and watched her father chop vegetables, and she said "um" very obediently.

"Dad, shall we watch "The Good Voice of China" together tonight?" The girl's eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered the tenth episode of "The Good Voice of China" to be broadcast tonight, and she said to her father with great interest.

"Good Voice of China"?Haven't I retired from the competition yet?What else to see?" Yang Han hasn't paid attention to the news of "Good Voice of China" for a long time.

"Isn't there still An Yun in our company participating in the competition?" Yang Ruoyi now has a mobile phone, and he can play with the computer for a while when he comes back at night, and he is no longer as closed as when he was in Wusu Ancient Town, "I have seen the news, and the news said that An Yun will play in this issue of the fourteen-in-seven game, and then it is said that he also sang a song about you!"

What Yang Ruoyi didn't know was that An Yun didn't just sing a song by Yang Han, but in the seven-in-five competition that had actually been compared last week, An Yun still sang the song that Yang Han prepared for him, but the seven-in-five competition will not be broadcast until next week.

Yang Han had already prepared a song for An Yun to sing to the finals, so after the song was thrown to An Yun, he focused on his daughter, and An Yun's children's shoes could only carry the banner of Yiyang culture in this competition.

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Yang Han actually has plans to watch TV with her daughter at night to adjust the spirit of intense study this week.

Therefore, he has long prepared a "snack" to eat when watching TV at night.

"Hey, what a smell, it's so fragrant!" After dinner, when Yang Ruoyi was diligently helping to wash the dishes, Yang Han uncovered a large iron pot that had been covering him before, and deliberately exaggeratedly screamed.

"What?" Yang Ruoyi was successfully attracted by her father's attention, and she leaned over curiously to take a look.

"Wow, it's boiled peanuts!" Yang Ruoyi jumped happily and clapped her hands together.

"And edamame, peanuts and edamame boiled in salted water!" Yang Han said with a smile, "How can you not eat something while watching TV?"

Potato chips, popcorn and other supermarket snacks are also delicious, but eating too much is unhealthy, Yang Han, an old father who knows how to maintain health, of course wants to make some healthy food for his daughter to eat!

"Although the edamame was bought by my father from the supermarket, these peanuts are fresh peanuts with soil that your grandfather Fu gave them. Yang Han used a colander to scoop up the peanut edamame that had been put back into the soup for a long time and had been flavored, and introduced it to his daughter with a smile.

"It's delicious!" Yang Ruoyi couldn't wait, she washed her hands, and rushed to peel off a edamame that still maintained a green appearance, sucked it in, and praised her father with bright eyes.

Every time her father made delicious food, Yang Ruoyi had this expression, she used to dance when she was young, as if she was about to fly, but now she is a little more reserved.

Yang Han likes to see his daughter happy, so it is worth it no matter how much effort he puts into researching food!

"Hehe, peanuts are more delicious, taste them!" Yang Han also smiled on his face.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Ruoyi sat on the sofa in the living room with her father and watched TV.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Yang Ruoyi shouted excitedly when An Yun finally appeared.

Yang Han looked calm, and even knew the results of the next round of seven into five, what was there to be excited about?

"In a place very close to the sky, there is always a pair of eyes watching......"

After An Yun started singing, Yang Ruoyi couldn't help but whisper to his father: "An Yun's voice is so special! It sounds like Gegentana, shaking and shaking, but it is also very good!"

"What is called a shake and a shake, this is called national characteristics, but he is different from Gegentana, here is to imitate the singing of Tibetan folk songs. Yang Han said with a smile.

It's even more flavorful after listening.

"Oh, the magic of Jiuzhai!

Oh, heaven on earth!

You put that warm aura,

Oh, sprinkle all over the hills......"

An Yun's unique humming nasal resonance gives his treble a sense of emptiness that echoes between the mountain peaks! It also makes this song "Magical Jiuzhai" bloom on the stage of "Good Chinese Voice" with a wonderful light that makes people yearn for it!

Yang Ruoyi watched TV, and the sound effects she listened to were actually discounted, but she didn't care about these if she hadn't heard the scene, but An Yun's unique singing style made her feel very interesting.

Just like a person who is obsessed with martial arts sees a new exercise, the girl listens to the song on TV with relish, and at the same time she shakes her head, and her hands that have just eaten edamame and have not been wiped can't help but gently pat on her legs.

If she wasn't worried that it would affect her appreciation, she would have wanted to hum along!

Of course, after An Yun sings, then it will be fine!

"Whose call is it, so real,

Whose heart is it, searching for ...... like that?"

When the singing on TV ended, Yang Ruoyi couldn't help but learn to sing, her voice was a little thin, and in the second half of the year, she had a slightly thicker voice, imitating An Yun's singing voice.

But after all, he is a singer with the same high-pitched talent, Yang Ruoyi raised the tone very easily, and there was no feeling that the breath could not keep up, and she sang the beat of "whose heart" mellow and beautifully!

After singing "Hee Hee ......", the girl was still a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at her father, but she found that her father was looking at her, so she could only smile in disguise.

"Hehe, in fact, this song can still be sung like this!" Yang Han pretended not to see it, and said mysteriously.

How to sing?

Yang Ruoyi looked at her father suspiciously.

"In, very close to the sky, the earth ~ Fang, there is always a pair of eyes, watching ......" Yang Han imitated the impulse singing method of Teacher Tengger for his daughter.

Yang Ruoyi, who had never heard this kind of singing, was amused by her father at once, she couldn't help leaning to the side, patting the sofa, and said to her father with a smile: "What is this!"

People in this world probably don't have the opportunity to understand the charm of this way of singing, Yang Ruoyi thinks that her father is just funny, how does she know that this kind of singing voice is the real trick that is eaten all over the world, and the real one has been imitated, but it has never been surpassed!

Yang Han can indeed only be funny, he doesn't have the strength to reproduce the charm of Teacher Tengger, and he doesn't have the kind of vast, vicissitudes of the treble that blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep (he can burst out and sing the "I love you, my home" in "Heaven").

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However, the story about the song "Magical Jiuzhai" is not over here, after watching TV, Yang Ruoyi went back to her room, she took her mobile phone to push the blog with great interest, and looked at the hot search.

Sure enough, An Yun sang "Magical Jiuzhai" on the hot search, and it is not just one topic, it has two topics in the front!

One of them is related to his father - in addition to complaining that Yang Han was still "manipulating" the game after he withdrew from the competition, and the other students were still shrouded in the shadow of his songs, they were also sighing, how Yang Han was so versatile, and he could control any type of song.

Looking at the comments below with relish, Yang Ruoyi suddenly remembered something, and she couldn't help jumping up from the bed.

"Dad, is my mother from Sichuan Province, from Jiuzhaigou?" the girl staggered to her father, clenched her little fists, and plucked up her courage to ask.