As the witty, brisk prelude ends, the clear and powerful lyrics are sung under the signature baritone voice of Mr. A. But as soon as Teacher A sang two sentences, the sound of the piano under Feng Yuanyuan's hand suddenly stopped, Feng Yuanyuan frowned, and muttered in her mouth, "The taste is not right!"

"I also felt awkward when I sang, as if something was wrong, different from the feeling I felt when I read the score. Teacher A also said.

"Old man, I feel that you are singing a little grandiose! This song is not in the style of that. Feng Yuanyuan thought for a moment and said.

"Old man, let's let the original author demonstrate! Feng Yuanyuan squeezed her eyebrows at Teacher A, turned her head and said jokingly with Li Yifan.

"Aunt Feng, you put me on the fire to roast, in front of your two professors, where there is a place for me to stand, I will not be ugly. Li Yifan said humbly.

"Let you sing, you can sing, what is the ink of the young man!Hurry up!" Feng Yuanyuan couldn't help but say.

Li Yifan stood up, bowed to Feng Yuanyuan and the others, and said, "Then I'll get an axe from the class." Ask the two teachers for guidance. ”

"Yin Yin, come here, you and your brother sing this song to your parents together, okay?"

"Okay, I'll sing with my brother, but I won't!" Yin Yin clapped her hands and danced happily in agreement.

"This song is very simple, it is a game that you and your father do, in this game you are the king of the monster mountain, knowing that Tang Seng is going to pass under your mountain, you want to catch Tang Seng. And Dad is your subordinate in the game, a little demon patrolling the mountains. In the morning, you let the little demon get up and hurry up to patrol the mountain, so as to catch Tang Seng back. Isn't this game fun?" Li Yifan explained the background of the song to Yin Yin.

"It's fun, brother, I know that the monster and the king of the mountain, they all want to catch Tang Seng and want to eat him, but Sun Wukong won't let them go, and they all wiped them out. Let's get started!" Yin Yin happily urged.

"After a while, mother's piano sounds, and you tell your little demon to get up and let him go to patrol the mountains. In the middle, you said a few words with me, and in the end, the little demon didn't catch Tang Seng, so you let him get off work. Got it?"

"Understood!" Yin Yin nodded her little head in agreement.

Teacher A and the three of them were a little surprised when they saw Li Yifan's ingenious teaching method, it was so simple? Okay? Can such a young child understand? But seeing Li Yifan's gesture and let the accompaniment begin, the three of them all pressed their minds and quietly watched the performance of one big and one young.

As the sound of the simulated knocking on the wooden fish sounded, Li Yifan gave Yin Yin a signal, and Yin Yin's crisp children's voice sounded in the house, "Little demon, little demon, get up quickly, the sun is shining, hurry up and go to patrol the mountain." ”

Immediately afterwards, Li Yifan sang in a witty tone,

The sun winked at me

The birds sang to me

I'm a hard worker

It's not a clingy leprechaun yet

Don't ask me where I'm from

Don't ask me where I'm going

I'm going to pluck the most beautiful flowers

Dedicated to my little public act

The king called me to patrol the mountains

I'll turn the world around

Beat my drums

Ring my gong

Life is full of rhythm

The king called me to patrol the mountains

Grab a monk and cook dinner

The water of this mountain stream

Incredibly sweet

Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals

The sun winked at me

The birds sang to me

I'm a hard worker

It's not a clingy leprechaun yet

Don't ask me where I'm from

Don't ask me where I'm going

I'm going to pluck the most beautiful flowers

Dedicated to my little public act

The king called me to patrol the mountains

I'll turn the world around

Beat my drums

Ring my gong

Life is full of rhythm

The king called me to patrol the mountains

Grab a monk and cook dinner

The water of this mountain stream

Incredibly sweet

Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals

The king, the king, asked me to come and patrol the mountains

The king, the king, asked me to come and patrol the mountains

The king, the king, asked me to come and patrol the mountains

The king, the king, he asked me to come and patrol the mountains

The king: Tell me to come and patrol the mountains

I'll turn the world around

Beat my drums

Ring my gong

Life is full of rhythm

The king called me to patrol the mountains

Grab a monk and cook dinner

The water of this mountain stream

Incredibly sweet

Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals.

The song "The King Asked Me to Patrol the Mountains" is performed by Li Yifan's magnetic voice, which is cheerful and witty, and full of family affection seems to overflow from the hearts of the audience. As soon as the song ended, accompanied by a cheerful ending song, Yin Yin and Li Yifan played a game according to the background of the characters. In the end, Yin Yin's sentence "Call it a day!" ended, and the song ended.

There was warm applause in the room, especially when Han Lulian said yes, Yin Yin saw that everyone applauded him, like a little lady, her two little hands gently drooped and opened, as if she was grabbing the corners of her skirt, and her legs were slightly bent back and forth, giving a curtain call.

This time, everyone laughed even more, and praised repeatedly, even the serious teacher A smiled and said, "Not bad! The song is well written, and Yifan teaches well, but I didn't expect that Yifan still has the talent to be a teacher, and can grasp the characteristics of children, so that Yin Yin can complete the singing of a song with a game-playing mentality." ”

Feng Yuanyuan hugged Yin Yin and kissed her, raised her head and said to Teacher A with a smile, "Old A, you see that Yifan is much better than you, not only singing well, but also teaching better." With this demonstration, you two fathers and daughters have practiced this song well in the past few days, and we will also go back to TV. ”

"Yifan, thank you! I wrote such a good song for Yinyin. Feng Yuanyuan happily thanked Li Yifan.

"Aunt Feng, you have seen the outside, not to mention that you and Teacher A are also my teachers, and I am too late to be happy to get your guidance! Just said that Yin Yin is so cute, such a lovely sister, and made a small request, how can I not do my best to meet it. Li Yifan climbed when he saw the pole.

"Yifan, I see that you are very talented in music, you can both create and sing, and now the music scene is in need of such talents, I wrote a letter of recommendation to my teacher, after you and Xiaolu went to the capital, go to see his old man, he likes to bring talented juniors very much, to see if he can worship directly under the old man's door. Teacher A said.

Hearing this, Li Yifan knows how heavy this amount is, the relationship between teachers in the singing industry is very important, and having a strong teacher is equivalent to sending you on the track of becoming famous and starting a family. However, this kind of resource is very small, and only the junior who is particularly talented and trusted can be recommended. This is a shortcut that those who dream of becoming famous. Now it was suddenly placed heavily in front of Li Yifan.

Li Yifan hesitated, this is also a dazzling way out, who in the world doesn't want to stand in front of people with brilliance, leading the coquettish to accept the worship of thousands of people, and now he is so close to him, it seems that it is within reach. If a person dismisses all this, then he is either a saint or a hypocrite.

Li Yifan struggled fiercely in his mind, and after a while, he shook his head, stood up, and solemnly bowed to Teacher A, "I'm sorry! I have disappointed your high expectations, I know the weight of this recommendation, but I can only express regret, because this is not the path I want to take." My path is not here. To put it mildly, my ideal is to use my strength to dance on the world economic stage and lead them to sing. ”

The three big and one small looked at Li Yifan, a handsome boy solemnly and seriously recounted his boundless ideals, but I don't know why, I can't feel that he is talking about it, as if what he said is the truth.

Many years have passed, although the beautiful Feng Yuanyuan is old, often sleeping unconsciously on the recliner, but occasionally in the afternoon sun, reflecting the aging but delicate face, but also from time to time to remember many years ago, it is also such a sunshine, in her living room, there is a sunny and handsome boy, looking into the distance, telling his ideals. The painting is like an imprint deeply engraved in my heart, and it has not faded with the passage of time.