Chapter 422: The highest voice in Huaxia
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Nie Zheng had never felt so heavy when he opened the door of his house.
He refuses Xiaoli's request.
When he came out of the special school that day, he felt that if he walked into this school, he would be giving up.
Although such an idea is difficult to accept, and will even be condemned by some people with high morals, this is Nie Zheng's truest idea, and he can't lie to himself.
He had a fluke, when he rejected Xiaoli, Yang Ying's phone came, although his mobile phone was new, but Yang Ying's number he still recognized.
"Nie Zheng, it's going to be done at ten o'clock in the evening, Qingqing is sleeping, and we'll have a meeting at home!"
This is Yang Ying's original words, Nie Zheng quickly agreed, and he didn't even hear what it said, so he left Xiaoli's house for this reason.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
The little guy was a little unhappy, he just pouted, and he didn't say why he was unhappy, Nie Zheng could feel his daughter's thoughts, and he didn't speak.
Qingqing likes to take a bath the most, but she plays in the water wantonly, but this night, the bathing time is very short.
Before half past nine, the little one took the initiative to go to bed.
"Dad, Dad!" Qingqing hugged her father's hand, "Can Qingqing draw a picture, and then Dad will give it to Sister Xiaoli for Qingqing?"
"Of course!" Nie Zheng kissed Qingqing on the forehead, "Qingqing will draw when she goes to kindergarten tomorrow, and Dad will send it to Sister Xiaoli in the evening." ”
"Okay! Qingqing sleeps, tomorrow I want to draw the best picture!"
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At 10:30 p.m., Yang Ying came back on time.
Also coming back was the team of Galaxy Entertainment, all of whom were colleagues, and it was not the first time they had come to Yang Ying's house, everyone consciously gathered around the computer desk where Yang Ying worked, which became a small studio.
Yang Ying ran into the room quickly, Qingqing slept peacefully, she laughed and scolded "little fool", and slowly exited the room.
She's much safer now, with a camera in her room and a cell phone connected.
After ten o'clock in the evening, the software will automatically open, and the posture of the little guy sleeping in it is clear at a glance, as long as there is a quilt turned over, or something inappropriate, she is the first to rush in.
Yang Ying is becoming more and more satisfied with her current state, she has always thought that she can balance family and work well, and now she is handy.
"Nie Zheng!Last time I told you that the program of "Good Chinese Singer" will start the first episode of the recording next week, if you can advance all the way, a total of 12 songs will be sung, and we won't think about 12 songs at present..."
"Sister Reachel, you must be able to sing all 12 songs, we all agree that there are no accidents!"
Yang Chenxi immediately said, she is not a sycophant, all the people present are Yang Ying's henchmen, everyone knows her character, if she feels that she can't sing all 12 songs, why is she participating in this show, she has only one goal to participate, that is, the championship.
"Let's not talk about this first!" Yang Ying smiled slightly, "We are now considering the first three songs, the rules are like this, the first is to sing your own songs, of course you can choose other people's songs, and the second one is to sing other people's songs from the beginning, after all, your own songs are too familiar and unfair."
The total score of the first and second rounds is calculated, and the one with the lowest score will be eliminated, and a new singer will join, and he will be eliminated, and he will come over in the third round to go through the motions and sing a farewell song..."
This doesn't need to be explained at all, Nie Zheng knew it as soon as he heard it, it was the same operation mode as the "XX Singer" of a satellite TV on the earth, but there was a TV station here that adopted it, otherwise, in the future, Nie Zheng proposed that Galaxy Entertainment Industry engage in a similar one, maybe it's not possible.
But there is no need to be a pity, there are a lot of successful variety shows on the earth, even if they are singing, there are a lot, and it is so simple to move one over.
"The playlist for the first three songs will be handed over to the organizers tomorrow, so we have to decide tonight, especially the first song, I have studied it, and at the moment my songs are all TV theme song interludes, which are all catchy, but not too difficult
To participate in the competition, I have to sing some songs that are a little more difficult, these songs are not only more difficult, but also show the characteristics of my voice, I recommend singing other people's songs, preferably foreign singers!"
Everyone present can understand what Yang Ying means, she is reluctant to sing the song of the Chinese singer, after all, it is the first song, she is going to win the championship, if the first song is to sing the Chinese singer, it is a bit like that.
Yang Ying is a very decisive person, her ideas are often very accurate, since she has this proposal, everyone knows that the purpose of tonight is to discuss what kind of foreign language song to choose.
even said that Yang Ying already has several candidates, and everyone can choose among them.
"No way!"
There could be no one else present except Nie Zheng who could raise objections, Nie Zheng shook his head, "Don't choose other people's songs, sing your own!"
"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying nodded and patted the back of Nie Zheng's hand, "I understand, your song is naturally very good, but I think..."
"Yang Ying, that's not what you mean..."
Yang Ying didn't speak anymore, she knew that Nie Zheng was very assertive, and she also knew that she had guessed wrong, she originally thought that Nie Zheng was very conceited, and she was a little uncomfortable that she didn't sing his songs.
The rest of the people were more convinced by Nie Zheng and quietly waited for him to give his opinion.
"This is not "Huaxia Good Singer" at all!" Nie Zheng smiled slightly, "This should be called "Huaxia Good Soprano"!"
"Huh?" everyone was puzzled.
"The rules of this competition are that the 500 listeners on the scene vote, and these 500 people are all invited by that TV station, are they really professionals?"
"Nie Zheng, you said there was a shady scene?"
This is what Yang Ying is worried about, in terms of strength, she is not afraid of anyone, if there is a shady scene, she really has no problem.
"I don't know if there is a shady scene, but everyone think about it, if you want to listen to seven songs on the spot, and then vote on which one sings well, when you hear the seventh, can you still remember how the first one sang and where there were flaws?"
"Advisor, do you mean to sing to the end?" asked Yang Chenxi.
"No, then it's your turn to decide the order of singing! I mean, you have to sing the most memorable song on the spot, to remember deeply, there are no more than two factors, first, you can show off your skills, that is, you sing a dolphin-like voice, the audience will naturally remember it, and you can sing high notes, everyone in the subjective consciousness, you think you sing well, who dares not to give high marks..."
Yang Ying frowned, and said leisurely: "That's difficult, I'm not a person who can sing high notes, and if a song is sung well, it doesn't mean that you can sing a few degrees higher!"
Yang Ying said so, but she agreed with Nie Zheng's idea in her heart, "Nie Zheng, what do you think?"