Listening to Yang Ming's words, Taron was indeed moved.

Singing and dancing are not separated. A dancer who can dance can sing a little bit, not to mention that their grassland people are originally good at singing and dancing!

And more importantly, dancers are often dancing for others on stage, and they are always supporting roles on stage!

Only the singer is the eternal protagonist on the stage!

It was also later that Taron became famous and became a professional dancer. Back then, he also did a backup dance, and the audience always paid attention to the singer, and the backup dance was always unknown!

So, how could he not want to sing?

Seeing Yang Ming preparing to leave, Taron was also a little unable to sit still. He put down the magazine in his hand, looked up and asked, "Do you really have the ability to let me sing well?"

"Not only do you sing well!" Yang Ming turned his head and looked at Taron with a firm gaze, "I'm here to make you a real singer, stand in the center of the stage, and let thousands of audiences cheer for you!"

"At this level!" Tarron felt like he couldn't breathe at all.

It's too much of an attraction for him!

But his level of singing, he can't even hold the field of a few people, he has to stand in the center of the stage, face thousands of audiences, and don't be overwhelmed by rotten eggs?

Wen Qianling stood next to her, feeling that she had nothing to say, and said in her heart, boss, boss, you are a bull to brag about! At his level, he stammered, and became an official singer?

Are you kidding me!?

Seeing that Taron didn't believe it, Yang Ming smiled and said, "Do you want to give it a try? I'll make a song for you on the spot, and it won't delay you much anyway!"

Tallon is right to think about it, anyway, it doesn't cost money to try! He said that he was very busy, but in fact, he knew that he was very idle at all!

"Okay!" Tallon was also a bold man, stood up and said, "Yang Ming, as long as you can really do what you say! Then I will promise you, not only will I promise you to teach you dance, but I will also promise you to be the dance consultant of your messy company! Also, if you want to hold a concert in the future, I will do the dance design for you for free!"

"Okay!" Yang Ming waited for the same sentence.

If you use a song to get Tallon in your pocket, it will be a lot of money! What's more, Taron is so similar to the prairie singer in his previous life, he can be regarded as a tribute to that senior!

"Then you wait, I'll write a song for you now!"

Yang Ming took out the music sheet from his bag, took out a pen, and quickly wrote the lyrics and songs, all in one go, and soon a new song was created.

This time, Wen Qianling stood by his side from beginning to end, and watched him write word by word, and her heart was shocked again, the boss is really talented!

Writing a good song is as easy as drinking water!

I don't know how many good songs he has in his head!

After Yang Ming finished writing, he didn't sing it, and directly handed the song to Taron and said, "You try to sing it first." ”

Of course, Taron understands music, and after reading the lyrics and songs, he probably knows how to sing.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'll take it to the room over there and practice alone." ”

In fact, he was embarrassed to sing it in front of others.

He is often laughed at when he sings, gritting his teeth and not saying anything about his actions, and he sings one meal at a time, as if he is going to die and can't catch his breath, and is laughed at to death!

So later, he even had some psychological barriers, and he was embarrassed to sing in front of others. Slowly, he sang less and less, and in the end, he basically didn't sing for many years.

"We are waiting for you. ”

Yang Ming watched Tallon stand up and leave, and suddenly thought of something, and said loudly, "This song is to be subdued, to be ups and downs, to be intermittent!

"Okay! don't control it!" Tarron nodded, and ran to the next room to audition.

After Taron left, Yang Ming and Wen Qianling were left in the room.

Wen Qianling couldn't help but sigh, "BOSS, I have offended Professor Tallon, it will not be easy to invite him in the future!"

Yang Ming asked rhetorically, "Why do you think that I will definitely lose? If Professor Taron joins our company, it will be a huge fortune!"

"You think beautifully!" Wen Qianling hugged her arms and said, "How can he sing like that?" Talking gritted teeth, singing intermittently, normal songs can't be sung well, no matter how many good songs you write, it's useless!"

Speaking of this, she said very regretfully, "I took a look at the song "Heaven" you wrote just now, and it is really a good song! If you sing this song to me, you sing it to him, it's like a turtle eating barley, it's a waste!"

"Turtles eat barley?" Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh, "It's good that Tarron isn't here, you say so." Sister Wen, I know now the reason why you are unhappy, it turns out that it is not because I almost offended Tarron, but because I didn't sing this good song to you!"

"How can there be!" Wen Qianling was told through her thoughts, and her face suddenly turned red, a little embarrassed.

Yang Ming said with a smile, "My song "Paradise" was specially composed for Taroan! I dare to guarantee that this song "Paradise" is sung in Taloon's mouth, and no one in the whole world can surpass him, you and I can!"

"How is it possible!" Wen Qianling was even more incredulous.

Taron is an expert at dancing, but he's a scum when it comes to singing!

It would be nice for Tarron to sing a song normally, but now he sings a song, and no one can compare to him! It's like saying that a beggar is a king!

"I've never seen you brag like this!" Wen Qianling hugged her arms and threw a roll of her eyes.

Yang Ming didn't care, he sat there and crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the "Dance Illustrated" that Taron had just read and watched it, and his eyes lit up when he saw it, "Wow, these female dancers are really in good shape, no wonder Taron is watching with relish, tsk, good figure, little dress!"

Wen Qianling glanced at him with disdain, secretly thinking of a way, in case this matter can't be ended, how can she coordinate it?

After waiting for about half an hour, Taron finally walked back with a red face, holding the music sheet and smiling wryly, "That...... Teacher Yang Ming has been waiting for a long time, I just tried to sing, and I really feel it!"

Wen Qianling almost fainted, and said in her heart, could she have thought wrong? Is there really a way to do this? Tallon even called Yang Ming "teacher"!

Yang Ming was very calm, he could already think of Tarron's current expression, and said, "Then sing and listen, remember: don't control it!"

"Good!"

Taron answered, brewing his emotions for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a word, "Blue!"