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"Yes!"

Qingqing raised her hands and agreed very easily, without any preparation, she also opened her mouth to come.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going.... Hmm....." Qingqing tilted her head sideways, biting her little finger, her big eyes blinked, "Auntie, auntie, why is Dad Dad? Is he very old? Is Mom Mommy, Auntie is not Auntie..."

"Ahh I know!" Qingqing raised a finger and said proudly: "Qingqing is Lao Qing!"

"Goose?" However, no one was there and Ying Qingqing, everyone was dumbfounded, she looked at everyone with a smile, feeling very proud, "Hahaha, you guys are playing with wooden people, aren't they?"

The song sung by Qingqing is milky and childish, for some reason, an inexplicable emotion shook the hearts of the four people, this song Nie Zheng has heard it many times, and it is also shocking, but now it is sung in the mouth of his daughter It is a different feeling.

"Aunt Chenxi!" Qingqing pointed to Yang Chenxi, whose eyes were full of tears, and laughed, "Qingqing is a fat tiger!"

"You're Fat Qingqing, not Fat Tiger!"

Tang Ning grabbed Qingqing and kissed her on the cheek.

"It's Fat Tiger, that sister said that when Fat Tiger sang, everyone would cry when they heard it, Qingqing sang, and Aunt Chenxi cried when she heard it!"

The sister Qingqing said was the little sister who sold plaster dolls in the playground that day.

"Nie Zheng, show me the song. ”

Yang Ying took the calendar paper, looked at the song, hummed softly, then shook her head again, moved the chair to Nie Zheng, and pointed to it, "It's good here, but it's not natural enough..."

Yang Ying's arm gently leaned on Nie Zheng's arm, and where Nie Zheng lowered his head, it was her hair, exuding bursts of fragrance, as if even her breath could be felt.

Nie Zheng was happy for a long time before he came to his senses, he looked at Yang Ying's little finger pointing like a white onion, where is the beginning of the lyrics, the original song is a conversation between Lin Zhiying and his son KImi:

Kimi: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

Lin Zhiying: No

Kimi: Shall I teach you?

Lin Zhiying: Okay!

Kimi：Tinkle tinkle little star

Ho i onder hat you are

Lin Zhiying: You're out of tune!

This is a very warm part, it can capture people's hearts, and Nie Zheng doesn't see anything wrong.

"Nie Zheng, this is a pre-set dialogue, the child is innocent, and the child's words are unscrupulous, so it seems too artificial...."

Nie Zheng couldn't help but admire Yang Ying's musical skills, he himself was just a copyist, or as Tang Ning said, Doraemon, and the songs were all taken from another space.

Yang Ying heard him sing the first sentence, and knew that it should be sung by children, and now when she looks at the lyrics, she knows what is wrong, but Nie Zheng can only shrug his shoulders, and he also feels a little shameless and says: "I only know how to write, I don't know how to change, how to deal with it, you can be the master." ”

"Well, Nie Zheng, can you teach Qingqing to sing now? I want you to record a demo (sample) for me tonight. ”

Yang Ying is very anxious to do things, and when she saw the song, she immediately changed from the role of a mother to a CEO.

"I can't promise you, I have to ask Qingqing about this. ”

"Yes, Qingqing likes to sing the most. Qingqing said happily, but her eyes were looking at Tang Ning.

Tang Ning shrugged his nose, "You little devil, you don't like to sing, you don't want to go to bed so early, your trick has been seen through by your aunt." ”

"Ahh That's right, it's Qingqing's trick!"

Whether Qingqing is mischievous or tricky, she can admit it directly, which makes people laugh bitterly.

Tang Ning thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's nine o'clock, and you are allowed to go to bed an hour late tonight, eleven o'clock." ”

Nie Zheng and Yang Ying both feel that there is enough time, this song is actually just a few words of lyrics repeated, and it can be learned in half an hour, not to mention that it is their baby daughter, it should be about ten minutes.

"Mom, Mom, you teach Qingqing to sing. ”

Qingqing happily threw herself into Yang Ying's arms, Yang Ying was very embarrassed, "Qingqing, my mother hasn't sung for six years..."

"Then you teach Qingqing to dance, my aunt said that you are very good at singing and dancing. ”

"Okay, mom will teach you to sing. Yang Ying immediately agreed, she was really worried that Qingqing would let her dance, there was naturally no problem with dancing for her daughter, even if she danced in front of Tang Ning, anyway, Tang Ning had seen too much, but it was a little difficult to dance in front of Nie Zheng by herself, not to mention Yang Chenxi, she was her own subordinate, and her image was Gao Leng's CEO.

"It's cool to have someone in my family

Three heads and six arms are invulnerable

His palms are also a little thick

I learned to walk by the way...."

Yang Ying didn't twist, she opened her mouth to sing, humming softly at first, singing two sentences, and feeling that she was still in the state of the year, the more she sang, the brighter she became.

"Wow... Nie Zheng, Yang Ying sings beautifully. ”

Tang Ning seemed to return to his childhood, when Yang Ying learned what songs, and sang in front of her as soon as possible.

Nie Zheng was naturally fascinated by it, if there is really the ancients in the world who said "three days around the beam", then Yang Ying's singing voice can linger in his heart for three years, no, it should be three lifetimes.

Yang Chenxi's eyes widened when she heard it, "Reachel's song statement is obviously better than many singers now, and she is so beautiful, she can support Galaxy Entertainment as a star herself, what star else do you want to make." ”

After Yang Ying finished singing, the three adults were intoxicated, but Qingqing held her hands in front of her chest and shook her head, "No! No! No! Mom, you don't teach singing like that, you're wrong..."

Her little adult-like reproach made the four of them laugh, Yang Ying hugged her and smiled: "Baby, mom is very stupid, just sing it yourself, you really can't teach others, then let...."

Yang Ying's eyes fell on Tang Ning, and Tang Ning hurriedly shook his head in fright, "No, no, no! Yang Ying, you know I don't know how to sing!"

"Hmm!" Qingqing nodded in agreement, "Mom, my aunt can't sing, and she doesn't sing when she takes a shower!"

"Who is like you, singing in the bath!" Tang Ning blushed and smiled, "Yang Ying, your baby daughter, every time she bathes her, she tears her throat and sings indiscriminately, and the noise is about to fall off the ceiling." ”

"Mom, Mom, those uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, say Qingqing has a meeting!"

"It's not a meeting!" Tang Ning corrected, "It's a concert, everyone is used to it, and every night at six o'clock, I listen to her yelling at the door on time." ”

Yang Ying imagined her daughter sitting in the bathtub naked, singing with her throat wide open, and felt so cute that she couldn't help but kiss her little cheek a few times, "Qingqing, when can mom listen to your bath concert?"

"Now, Mom bathes Qingqing, and then sings, and Qingqing will sing!"

This is indeed a very good way, according to unofficial statistics, most people, singing in the bathroom is the most confident, but now at nine o'clock in the evening, let the little girl take a bath, what to do if she has a cold cold.

Now the eyes of the three women fell on Nie Zheng, and in the end, he was the only one left.

Qingqing looked at the three of them looking at her father, she was very happy, and ran to Nie Zheng, "Hey, hey, hey!", treating Nie Zheng as a big tree, climbing up, and shouting: "Mom, Mom, you look at Qingqing, Qingqing will soon be taller than you." ”

"Yang Ying, don't worry, I have a way to teach my daughter to sing, and I guarantee that it will be done in ten minutes!" Nie Zheng was confident.