It turned out that some time ago, my mother went on a business trip to participate in the activities of the regiment to go to the countryside, and the regiment has carried out a lot of similar political performance activities this year, and the result is that it has been rated as an advanced unit, and two programs can be selected to participate in the recording of the New Year's Day party of the provincial TV station.

For this kind of opportunity, there must be a show that has to be a group program, such as a large-scale singing and dancing genre, so that most of the actors in the troupe can show their faces.

And the other is the goal of everyone's competition.

As a singer, the desire for a bigger stage is normal, and Zhang Jiaqian is no exception.

Her strength is also top-notch among the singers and actors in the troupe, but a few days ago she suddenly heard that Song Huan, another young female singer in the troupe, invited Huo Meng, a famous composer and music master in the province, to come out of the mountain and help her write a new folk song.

Huo Meng's name is familiar to people in HN Province, since he became famous in the sixties and seventies of the last century, he has written countless popular folk songs, Song Huan can invite him out of the mountain, and he has almost locked the quota for the second program.

Zhang Jiaqian is under a lot of pressure these days, so she wants to go to the teacher to strengthen her singing skills.

However, she is self-aware, and at her age, her singing skills, voice and other conditions have basically been set, and it is not an overnight achievement to make further progress.

Moreover, when it comes to singing skills, she is still a little stronger than Song Huan.

They are all from professional classes, and their strength is not much different, just like Song Huan is the kind of person with excellent talent, and he will not come to the City Song and Dance Troupe.

When the hardware strength of the two is similar, the gap in software strength is obvious.

There are not a few songs suitable for evening performances, and they are basically classic and good-sounding songs. But the problem is that there are too few new songs, for so many years, big and small parties, almost all the songs that can be sung have been sung, not to mention that the audience is aesthetically fatigued, and even the singers themselves are about to vomit.

At this time, a good and high-level new song appeared, and the lethality produced was huge.

And at this time, if she still sings those classic songs that have been sung hundreds of times, she will definitely not be able to compete with Song Huan.

"I'm much more comfortable with you. Zhang Jiaqian put her arms around Cao Wu's head, crossed the handfuls, and said with a smile: "I have also thought it through, let them fight! I want to accompany my baby son well!"

"Oops! Lightly!" Cao Wu broke free from his mother's clutches and reached out to brush his hair.

"Hey, Mom can't touch her head?"

"My hair is precious. "Cao Wu was finally reborn once, and once again he had a beautiful hair, which he naturally cherished very much.

"Cut! Blind and exquisite!" Zhang Jiaqian pouted.

Cao Wu sat back again, looked at his mother and said, "Mom, do you want to fight for this opportunity?"

"I want to think about it, but it's useless! unless I can also find Master Huo to write a song, but how is that possible?"

Cao Wu pointed to his nose: "Look for me!"

"You?" Zhang Jiaqian's eyes widened, looked him up and down, and said, "You look in the mirror to see where you look like a master?"

"Mom, look at what you said!" Cao Wu was unhappy: "Your son is also a serious musician now, what's so difficult about writing a song?"

"You're rock, your mother is learning folk singing, and this show is going to be on TV, you can't mess around, you have to be a folk song. Zhang Jiaqian explained, then waved her hand indifferently and said: "But it doesn't matter! It's just the last TV, and there is no appearance fee, so I'm too lazy to go! Wouldn't it be better to cook more delicious food for you at home?"

If Cao Wu hadn't seen the gloom in his mother's eyes, he really thought that she didn't care about this opportunity!

No, it's the first time in my life that my mother is so eager for an opportunity, how can she not help when she is a son?

"Mom, you've waited a minute!"

Cao Wu jumped off the sofa, ran into the bedroom, turned on the computer and searched for it, then took out the sheet music book and started writing.

After a while, he walked out with a few pages and handed them to Zhang Jiaqian.

Zhang Jiaqian was a little puzzled, took the stave, looked at the name at the top, and read softly: "Little... River... Drip... Water... , son, you really should practice this word. ”

Cao Wu has a black line: "You watch the song first!"

Zhang Jiaqian looked down at the notes on the sheet music and hummed habitually, but after humming a few words, her expression became serious and looked at it from the beginning.

Halfway through this, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the large bedroom.

There is an upright piano in the large bedroom, which she usually uses to practice singing. She pinched the sheet music in one hand, searched for notes on the piano with the other, and sang softly in her mouth.

"The moon comes out ~ bright and bright ~ bright and bright ~"

"I think of my brother ~ in the mountains ~"

"The breeze blows the hillside ~ blows the hillside ~"

"Brother~!Brother~!Brother~!"

Cao Wu leaned against the door frame, looked at his mother reading the music, smiled silently, and just listened quietly.

Undoubtedly, this is a very beautiful song, he copied Gong Linna's version, and the song is even more ethereal and tactful.

And my mother is worthy of being a professional singer, just reading music and singing, she has already found a bit of charm.

The tune of this song is not complicated, but Lao Gong put a lot of effort into the arrangement, adding a lot of pitch change chants, so it adds a lot of difficulty on the basis of the original song, and ordinary singers really can't sing this song.

Zhang Jiaqian suddenly raised her head, stared at Cao Wu in a daze, and said after a while: "Xiaowu, how did you write this song?"

"Uh......" Cao Wu had a headache, but still explained: "Do you remember when I graduated from elementary school, you and my father took me back to my hometown and went to live at my grandmother's house for half a month?"

"Yes. ”

"When I took my grandfather's boat into the mountains to play, I heard someone sing the words 'The moon comes out and shines' and 'I think my brother is in the mountains', and I have always remembered them in my head. I just heard you say that you want to sing a folk song, and I suddenly remembered these two sentences, so I adapted them and wrote them. ”

Cao Wu scratched his head, he explained it like this anyway, it depends on whether his mother believes it or not.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiaqian got up and came to Cao Wu, and pinched his ear with his probe: "You did it on purpose, right?"

"Pain, pain, pain, death, what's wrong with me?" Cao Wu exhaled in pain and asked, why did I do it on purpose?

Zhang Jiaqian let go of her hand in anger, and said angrily: "You deliberately wrote so high, right? Not to mention the pitch of the small character d3 throughout the whole process, there are two eight beats behind, the pitch of High D, can I sing it?"

"Use your head!" Cao Wu rubbed his ears and grinned: "If you don't increase the technical difficulty, I'm afraid I can't compare to Master Huo's song, Mom, I believe you can sing it." ”

"Can't compare, how can it not be compared to ......" Speaking of this, Zhang Jiaqian suddenly stopped, and then looked at Cao Wu's eyes became a little complicated. Shock, relief, pride, and doubt.

She didn't know much about rock music, but Cao Wu liked to listen to it, so she helped him buy cassettes and albums. She knew that Cao Wu had loved rock since he was a child, so she was not too surprised that he could write rock music on his own.

Her profession and rock are not in the same circle, so she doesn't know what level of rock and roll in the industry is the two songs "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" and "Don't Come to Entangle Me" written by Cao Wu, she just thinks it sounds good, and takes it for granted that her son is the best.

So when Niu Li praised Cao Wu to her three times and twice, she just accepted it as a matter of course and didn't feel strange.

However, when Cao Wu suddenly came up with such a new song that was enough to shake the folk song circle, she suddenly realized that her son was already so powerful!