Ding Hao carefully selected the program there, this is not casual, it has to be in line with the identity of a "slightly" genius. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What does it mean to be a little genius?

Hehe, you said that if Ding Hao had never learned cross talk, and now he suddenly came to report the name of the dish very fluently, and then the audience was surprised, it was a wonderful story rhythm.

But is it possible?

A student who has been exposed to exam-oriented education since childhood, a student who has just finished the college entrance examination, may have such strong cross talk skills? Does he have that time to learn?

Under the current education system, the talents that a person can develop are absolutely limited and methodical, so the sudden performance is very eye-catching.

Ding Hao is not really naïve to think that this world is what it looks like on the surface, when he accompanied him to socialize in his previous life, some "big people" were still a little braggartic, what dragon group, what human anatomy, they all heard of it a little. Some special events are also known to be handled by someone, and he doesn't want to be the object of being dealt with.

So his current plan for himself is to become a very talented Chinese opera college student, and then improve various knowledge through "hard" learning, and then just take the star road again, and go farther and farther (system: It hasn't started yet, it's in YY again, are you okay with Lao Tzu...). ）。

Another most important point is that he does need to learn some content again, although his dream was great in his previous life, but the four years after the college entrance examination are still inevitably falling, this time, hehe.

So let's sing this time!

I have to say that Ding Hao still has some artistic talent, otherwise he would not have passed the art exam.

Look at the appearance (this seems to have nothing to do with artistic talent...... According to the 100-point system, it is definitely above 60 points, and it may be a bit of a problem to call a handsome man, but it shouldn't be much of a problem to call a handsome man.

Look at the height (again?) What does it have to do with artistic talent), 182cm tall, well, for this height, Ding Hao has always been proud.

Well, really talented.

Ding Hao's singing level is still okay, definitely above the KTV level, although it is not as good as professional singers, but it can also sweep a large area on the high school campus. (Ding Hao: The rest of the people who are standing up and not falling are all nail households, come on!) ）

At the same time, Ding Hao also has a certain talent for writing, and it seems that he once published an essay in a newspaper with a small circulation, and now the newspaper the size of a tofu block is still treasured.

Other talents? I guess it's gone.

No, this guy has another talent, one of the most important talents-

Thick-skinned! Shameless!

That's right! That's it! Ding Hao has always been proud of his talent, after stepping into the entertainment industry in his previous life, he once proudly said: Come on, beautiful stars, young models, come and have a scandal with me! Brother is not afraid at all! What is a scandal!

Alas, never.

"Alas, what song shall you sing? Campus genre? Graduation song? ”

"This song doesn't work, the style is not good."

"This one doesn't work either, my singing skills are not enough."

"There it is! That's it! As long as you make do with your singing skills, you can sing that feeling, and if you sing too well, it's not real! ”

"I remember that this song was a birthday gift from the songwriter at that time, and it seemed that June 12th was the birthday of the senior class, so I asked her to sing it together, maybe I would be moved by the time...... Hey hey"

Ding Hao thought of incomparably wonderful things and began to work, and sure enough, the motivation of the beauty is endless.

Take a piece of A4 paper and write down the lyrics first.

Turn on your computer and find a music composition software.

Ding Hao was so busy......

……

"Ding--Ding--"

"Buzz--buzz--"

"Ding--Ding--"

"Buzz--buzz--"

Ding Hao, who was busy writing songs, didn't notice that the phone was ringing at all, and he didn't find that someone was calling him until the bell rang five or six times.

"Hey—"

"Ding Hao! You're so bold! Even I dared to answer the phone for so long. ”

"Taipan, aren't I busy with your orders, and I didn't hear them for a while." This squad leader, the person is beautiful, but this temper is also a little hot, but if you don't do this, you can't control a class.

"I was about to ask you, what did you want to do in the show?"

"If you've thought about it, sing it!" Ding Hao said with certainty.

"Singing? Then I'll help you report it. ”

"Okay, but, Taipan, you can sing it with me, my song is suitable for two people to sing, and I invite you to participate in it." Saying that, Ding Hao also made a gesture of please, and he didn't care if he could see it on the other end of the phone.

"No! I don't sing. ”

"Don't-sing together, you see that I will help you solve your difficulties." Ding Hao knew that each class had to produce several programs at this graduation party, and he took the initiative to take over the program but helped the other party.

"Don't sing!"

"Just ......"

"Definitely not singing—"

"Doodoo-"

Well, this time I hung up the phone.

Ding Hao also knew why the Taipan didn't sing, not because the voice was ugly, but because he couldn't find the right tune, he sang a song when he went to KTV in his freshman year of high school, and laughed all over the audience, and then, and then there was no then, anyway, people were no longer embarrassed to sing.

Ding Hao flipped out the call record and clicked back. This song, you don't need to be very good at singing, just practice a little, if this song wasn't going to be given to Taipan as a birthday gift, he would have sung it by himself.

"The breeze blows—"

"The north wind is drifting—"

"Poof-" Ding Hao listened to the ringtone on his mobile phone, and couldn't help but squirt out the water he had just drunk in his mouth. It's still fluttering and blowing.

"Ding Hao! I said I wouldn't sing—"

"Don't, listen to me—"

Say? Say what? it, people just hung up the phone.

"It's not hard for me, I have to force me to come to the door, but I haven't seen it for six years, and now I can finally see it." Ding Hao knew the home address of the Taipan, which was in a community next door to his house, and it took less than ten minutes to walk there. Thinking of the salt and pepper in my memory, it is delicate! Ding Hao couldn't help but get excited, and set off after packing up a little, of course, the lyrics and samples were brought.

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Ten minutes later.

"Taipan, you let me in!"

"Don't say it, I can't sing."

"Just once."

"No, if I say no, no." The singing voice of the first year of high school left a shadow on her.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, it's fast, it's just once."

"No, if I say no, no, I won't let you in."

"Really, just once, you should try it too! How do you know no? ”

Ahem, the more I listen to this conversation, the more wrong it becomes. People who know what they're doing, and people who don't know don't know what they're doing.

Ding Hao has no other talents, he is shameless, and stalking has his own skills.

In three minutes, the door of Taipan's house was finally opened.

"Okay, if it doesn't work, don't sing, you find someone to go yourself."

"Don't worry, it will be possible under my guidance." Ding Hao didn't care about admiring the beauty in front of him, so he hurriedly patted his chest and responded.