Moved left and returned home, it was only 3 o'clock at this time, and Epic Qi had not yet gotten off work. He was also idle www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, but when he got home and turned on the computer, he faintly felt that something was missing.

I couldn't think of a reason for thinking about it.

opened the Internet, and there was still a lot of abuse of Fan Qingqing. Zuo Qian shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that he had always felt that something was missing.

Singing is enough?

Letitgo has to match the story, which is the most shocking!

Although there is Fan Qingqing's online event to add to it, it lacks a little feeling after all!

Zuo Qian pondered for a while, and when he was also watching a movie, he listened to it while watching it, and his scalp was numb when he listened.

But then I went to the player to listen to it, and without the MV, I felt that there were a lot of things missing, and there was no shock and touch when I first watched the movie.

No, this matter is at stake for my life!

After thinking about it, Zuo Qian still called Fan Qingqing.

At this time, Fan Qingqing watched them record the soundtrack! According to Zuo Qian's suggestion, she added the soundtrack to the piano and violin or cello suggestion to the teacher Li who was in charge of teaching her music.

"This song is also small... Fei Xia wrote?" Teacher Li asked as he looked at Fan Qingqing with a strange expression. For this Peter Pan, she has always been a little difficult to pronounce, it's so weird!

"That's right!" Fan Qingqing nodded, "What's wrong, Teacher Li?"

"No!" After Mr. Li got the reply, he sighed, and was completely impressed by this strange person of Peter Pan, and quickly agreed!

Originally, when she heard that Fan Qingqing was going to change the song, she was very resistant, and she was not advised to do so, but after listening to Fan Qingqing sing it again, she completely dispelled this idea.

Although there is no soundtrack and she has not heard the story, she is a professional, and from the lyrics, you can get a glimpse of the story and know the meaning of the song.

Indeed, it is very suitable for Fan Qingqing to sing now.

And when Zuo Qian called Fan Qingqing, Fan Qingqing turned his mobile phone to silent at this time, and it was not changed to vibration, so he didn't receive a call from Zuo Qian.

I'm quite anxious to move to the left!

Fortunately, after the soundtrack was recorded, when Fan Qingqing unmuted his mobile phone, he saw the call and dialed back without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, Zuo Qian was wondering what was going on on the keyboard! Suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, and saw that it was Fan Qingqing, and hurriedly picked up the head and ear and asked,

"Why are you doing? I didn't answer three calls from you!"

"I'm sorry Brother Zuoqian!" Fan Qingqing said a little aggrieved, "I was listening to the soundtrack just now, so I ......"

When Zuo Qian heard it, he understood what was going on, and when he heard Fan Qingqing's aggrieved voice, he felt that his voice was a little heavy, and hurriedly reassured,

"It's just that I'm in a bit of a hurry, and my voice is a little louder for a while, so I don't blame you!"

"What's the matter?" Fan Qingqing asked curiously, hearing that Zuo Qian didn't blame himself, his heart was a little warm.

"Well...... "Zuo Qian" didn't know where to start for a while! After all, how should the movie reappear on the stage? Do you want to put a movie on the stage first?

This is obviously unrealistic, no matter how much time and money are enough, not to mention that this is still a competitive singing competition, not a movie.

Zuoqian had a headache! I found that I was really dizzy.

"Alas~!Qingqing, are you still recording this show on the TV station?" Zuo Qian really didn't have any choice, so he simply thought of something and said something. If it's still on TV this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything on that small stage. Just don't do anything!

"No, this time at the Kyoto Gymnasium. Fan Qingqing replied.

"Gymnasium?" Zuoqian came to his mind in an instant. It's good in the gymnasium! Large capacity, large stage, and large space to play.

Zuoqian immediately had a plan to make an international version of the revue before the start of the competition.

So here's the problem.

This show is not run by his family, and he can't do whatever he wants. Moreover, this singing competition can be a whole song and dance drama?

Rubbing his slightly swollen temples, Zuo Qian continued to ask, "Do you know the phone number of the director of your program group?"

"You know?" Fan Qingqing replied strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Give it to me! I'm looking for something with him!" Zuo Qian sighed weakly, still planning to try. Of course, not to get a stage play. At this time, he had a new idea in his mind, and this idea came from a superstar concert on Earth.

The superstar is named Michael Jackson.

When this idea is presented on stage, it will definitely shock everyone. When the time comes, it will be difficult for Fan Qingqing to be named.

Fan Qingqing did not hesitate, and gave the phone to Zuo Qian.

After hanging up the phone, after Zuo Qian organized the language, he dialed the phone number of the director of the program group.

At this time, Jiang Mingwei was rushing to the player contact room.

At present, there are 24 contestants, each contestant has a practice room, and he has a separate music teacher, he was originally in the office, but after receiving a call from Mr. Li, he knew that Fan Qingqing was going to change the song, and he strongly opposed it at that time, but he heard that Mr. Li's expectations for this song were very high, so he was a little hesitant!

When Zuo Qian called, Jiang Mingwei just arrived, and at this time, Fan Qingqing was about to start practicing songs for the first time with the background of the soundtrack, and glanced at the mobile phone, it was an unfamiliar number, and it was directly changed, and it was turned to mute.

Poor Zuoqian was muted twice a day, and after making two phone calls in the time of a song, he decided not to call him yet!

has been waiting anxiously for more than five minutes, Zuo Qian looked at the mobile phone still hasn't called, a little anxious.

And at this point a song also ended. Although Fan Qingqing is practicing for the first time, she has already sung it many times, and this song is particularly in line with her mood at this time, and she feels very involved in singing. was born with a voice that infects people's emotions, and this charm was amplified several times at once, even a music idiot like Jiang Mingwei also felt it, and couldn't help but applaud and say a word.

"Good!"

At this time, Fan Qingqing noticed that someone was coming! When he turned around and saw that it was the director, he was immediately flattered and said, "Director Jiang is good!"

"I'll take a look!" Jiang Mingwei waved his hand very forcefully and said, "It's okay, you continue to practice." ”

After that, Jiang Mingwei took the music director out of the practice room and asked the music director, "How is the singing?"

"Yes!" because the director nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this song, if he went further in this state and ran in with the tune, he didn't dare to say 100% if he went on stage and was promoted, at least there was still a lot of hope. Of course, this is from a professional point of view, Fan Qingqing sang at least five times just now that was not in tune, and because of too much involvement, there were some emotions out of control, so the voice was not fully grasped!

But just one can Jiang Mingwei is not very happy!

This can't just be done! This has to be 100 percent! And it has to amaze the audience! Although he thinks it's good and can impress himself, this song can't just impress a person! And the music director is professional, and Jiang Mingwei is sure of his vision.

Just when Jiang Mingwei was annoyed, his mobile phone vibrated again, and he picked it up very impatiently and took a look, holding it, especially this phone that has not been saved, is it sick, has he been making a few calls?

He picked up the phone anyway.

"Hello!"

"Hey~!" a very heavy accent, like the accent of Northeast China, "Do you sell edamame?