Regarding Yan Fenglan's request, Tang Xiaobao naturally had no objection.

But he didn't know what to sing.

The three singers next to him stared at him.

It seemed that there was some entanglement, Yan Fenglan was relieved: "There are no outsiders here, you have to let it go, so let's sing whatever song you want, sing what you are best at." ”

"But I'm not good at anything, I feel like I can sing anything. ”

Tang Xiaobao said very honestly.

The first half of the sentence is quite modest, and the second half of the sentence is ...... Sounds a little bit untasty.

How arrogant this is.

Yan Jian and the three raised their eyebrows slightly.

They are singers, and they have naturally mastered their singing skills.

No young man had ever said anything like this in front of them.

Can you sing any song?

Every singer has his own vocal range that he is good at, and he is good at interpreting a class of songs, no one is perfect, and no one can really sing any song.

Yan Fenglan also frowned slightly, and said, "Then you can sing it casually." ”

Tang Xiaobao was very honest and said: "Okay, I personally prefer sad songs, or I will sing "The Love of My Life" to the teacher." ”

This song, from the hand of a famous comedy master in Hong Kong, is the theme song of a comedy, and it is widely sung, and almost no one can't hum a few words.

The few people in front of me have naturally heard of it.

And as professionals, they have a more professional opinion of the song.

It's not very difficult to sing this song, it seems that everyone can sing it, but it's not easy to sing the sadness and helplessness in it.

There is no particularly high or low tone in it, and the requirements for the vocal range are not high, otherwise the degree of singing will not be so wide, but the simpler the song, the more difficult it is to sing well.

Yan Fenglan smiled: "Okay, then you try." ”

"Good. ”

Tang Xiaobao was a little nervous.

But he is still very serious about brewing feelings.

"Once upon a time, not yet"

"Red and red leaves are often buried in red soil"

"The beginning and the end are always the same"

"You on the edge of the sky are wandering outside the white clouds"

Yan Fenglan's piano accompaniment sounded, and Tang Xiaobao's voice came out.

Well?

Yan Fenglan nodded slightly, the voice conditions are still good, and the singing is also very accurate, and there is no out-of-tune or out-of-tune.

Yan Jian's eyes also lit up.

This voice condition is not bad.

However, they were only a little surprised, and they had a little approval, and they were far from being amazing.

The climax of the song is coming soon.

They pricked up their ears.

"The sea of bitterness, turning up love and hate"

"There is no escape from fate in the world"

Tang Xiaobao's voice was elongated in vain, and a sad emotion instantly infected everyone present.

That kind of sadness and helplessness is perfectly interpreted by him.

It was like something suddenly in the voice, as if it had been enchanted, and it hit the heart.

Yan Fenglan's eyes lit up and she nodded again.

There was a slight flaw, but it was perfect.

In particular, the strong feeling of sadness and helplessness can particularly move people.

Yan Jian and the three of them frowned.

It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I'm moved by the singing.

This is a song about a boy growing up to be a man, and it is a helpless love story.

And everyone, there will be a similar love story.

Some people commented that if you understand this song, you will understand love.

Yan Jian and the three of them are all from the past, although Bai Li is not married, she has also been in love a few times, and it is said that she has been hurt by love.

In their hearts, there is also a similar love worth remembering.

There was a trace of vicissitudes in Tang Xiaobao's voice, and there was an extra layer of indescribable things.

They were moved, and there were even tears swirling in Bai Li's eyes.

Tang Xiaobao continued to sing.

"Blind dates are unapproachable"

"Or Should I Believe in It"

“……”

I don't know when, the accompaniment is over.

Yan Fenglan seemed to have fallen into dementia, as if she thought of the past a long time ago, the corners of her eyes were also moist, and she fell into a deep memory and forgot to play the piano.

Tang Xiaobao is still singing:

The lover is gone and never returns

Speechless, sighing, love is no more

Although the flowers will be scattered

But it will be reopened

It's like the love of the next world outside the white clouds

Love is sad

In the world, fate cannot be changed

Let go and can no longer love each other

Could it be that this is a providence?

……

One time in Cantonese, one time in Chinese.

Tang Xiaobao sang two paragraphs, and then ended.

In front of several singers, he didn't dare to hold it up at all, he sang very devotedly, his eyes were closed, and he was nervous.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that something was wrong.

Why did Bai Li cry.

Why did Yan Fenglan cry.

Why are Yan Jian and Jiang Song's eyes red?

Touched by me?

Oh yes!

Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief.

The first time he sang in front of Yan Fenglan, the first time he sang in front of several singers, he was nervous and apprehensive, but now it seems that the effect is good, and his self-confidence is much stronger.

Well, he didn't bother the four people in front of him.

After a while, Jiang Song was the first to come to his senses.

He clapped his hands and praised, "Well sung." ”

Yan Jian: "Yes, it's so good. ”

Bai Li wiped her tears: "I was moved to cry, little junior brother, your voice seems to have a magical power, obviously imperfect, but it can hit people's hearts, I am really moved." ”

Yan Fenglan also nodded frequently: "Even I was brought in, well, although there are a few places, the treatment is slightly different from the original song, and it is not perfect, but when it comes to the penetration and appeal of the voice, you are better than the original song." ”

I don't hesitate to praise at all.

This made Tang Xiaobao a little embarrassed, but he was still very proud in his heart.

After all, he is only a twenty-two-year-old boy, and it is inevitable to be praised by so many heavyweight listeners.

Yan Jian's eyes when they looked at Tang Xiaobao changed.

It seems that they also somewhat recognized Tang Xiaobao's singing skills.

However, there is still some distance from true recognition or admiration.

Yan Fenglan's heart suddenly moved, and said, "You just said that you can sing any song, right?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "That's right." ”

"Can you change the type?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Okay, which one to sing?"

"Whatever. ”

Tang Xiaobao said: "Then I'll have a high pitch." ”

"Can you do it in the treble range?" asked Bai Li curiously.

They all thought that Tang Xiaobao could only sing in the middle range.

Tang Xiaobao smiled: "Try it." ”

"Okay, junior brother, you are the teacher's closed disciple, you can't let us down. Bai Li winked at Tang Xiaobao.

Sweat.

Tang Xiaobao was a little nervous again.

What's the best thing to sing about?

Tang Xiaobao began to struggle.

You have to make a song that is a little difficult.

After thinking about it, he finally said: "Why don't I come to the first Yusheng's "I Expect"?"

Yan Jian and the three swallowed their saliva.