Chapter Ninety-Nine: Flying to The Voice
(Speaking of the problem of the book review area, I have never paid attention to the book review area, as a small street, I attach great importance to each of your readers, the book review area is not an advertisement and a sign-in, I will basically reply, but the book review area is really not very active, and there is rarely a discussion of the plot.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½οΌ
"What's next month, what's next month!" Yu's father scolded, "I'll tell you, hurry up and refund the registration, and I won't give you a penny of the fee." He seemed to feel that there was nothing he could do about the money jammed, and of course, he was going to be disappointed.
"The cost program group is all-inclusive, the director said that he is very optimistic about me, and I don't need a penny from you." Yu Yan said, and suddenly felt that it seemed that it was a topic for parents not to go to the recording scene, as a child who has always had a music dream since he was a child, he is still insisting on not being recognized by his parents, it seems to sound good? At least can you move a group of literary and artistic young people who are also not understood by their parents?
"All-inclusive?" Yu's father and Yu's mother were stunned when they heard this, they didn't think carefully about what their son said before, and now they were a little stunned when they heard that the director was very optimistic about the cost of the program team, and they did have an average level of literature and music appreciation...... Could it be that the son is really not talking big?
"The reason why I told you about this is because this show will invite students' relatives and friends, etc., which is a feature, and if you don't want to go, forget it." Yu Yan said and went to his room, and didn't want to argue anymore, "I'm sleeping, I don't want to make any more noise, you'll know next month." β
"You come back to me!" When Yu's father heard this, he immediately became angry.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going, I'm not going, okay, I'm sleepy, let's talk about other things tomorrow." Yu Yan hurriedly said, I really don't feel happy for myself.
Yu's father was about to get angry when he heard this obvious perfunctory, but he was pulled by Yu's mother, he turned around and found that his wife shook his head at himself, looking at his wife's appearance, he didn't know why his anger suddenly dissipated most, and Yu Yan hurriedly went back to his room.
"Alas......" Yu's father sighed, "This kid can't seem to be persuaded anymore, I can only hope that he will come to his senses soon." "Yu's father is of course most afraid of his son going all the way to the dark, most of the children at this age are also such people, once or twice is nothing, I am afraid that I will lose my studies and abandon my studies after repeated defeats.
The world often praises those who have been defeated and fought repeatedly, but those who praise are successful, there are too many repeated defeats and battles in this world, and there are countless of them, except for the successful ones, they are all ridiculed without exception, and their fate is miserable.
"Why do I think ......" Yu's mother hesitated, "our kid, maybe it can really work?" β
Father Yu sneered when he heard this: "What can you do." β
"I don't think anyone can make the program team all inclusive, right?" Yu Ma said, obviously Yu Yan's words just now have taken effect, nothing is useless in this world, everything is false, what I am very optimistic about you, what you are destined to become a god is all fake.
The only real thing is money, the director said, I think you need any cost? Does the editor say that he is very optimistic about the book, does it cost anything? Only money is the most proven, Liao Wei's 12% share is really optimistic, and the director's program fee is all-inclusive!
And Yu's mother said this, Yu's father was also a little puzzled, he really hadn't heard of any show that would give all the fees to the contestants who signed up, and thought about it: "This is a lie to us, he shouldn't know where to borrow the money?" β
"I believe in my son'......"
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In the room, Yu Yan looked at the ceiling, and fell asleep after a long time, and got up early the next day, which was a habit developed in the past few days, and left home and went directly to the ukulele store, where Zhao Yu ate and lived, and did not have to worry about no one in the store.
After the knock on the door, Zhao Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "You all read so early in this era!" β
"Isn't it miserable?" Yu Yan said with a smile, "Borrow my phone for use, I'll call the chief director." β
"Let's sleep."
Yu Yan tilted his head and thought about it, he really hadn't thought about it, so he thought about going early: "Then I'll send a text message." β
"Okay."
Then Yu Yan sent a text message explaining that his parents would not go together, and he would have time at any time, depending on the director's arrangement, Yu Yan also said his opinion on the fact that his parents would not go, this is not necessarily a bad thing, and the topic is actually very sufficient.
No matter what the world is not lacking in literary and artistic young people who are not recognized by their parents, whether it is music, literature, or performance, there are too many such people, although most people do not have any real talents, but everyone thinks that they are just talented.
Most of these people are not recognized by their parents, and when a character like Yu Yan appears, they will get a sense of identity from their hearts, as if Yu Yan is them.
Yu Yan actually hopes that he can inspire this kind of person, from childhood to adulthood, everyone told him that it is naΓ―ve to want to take the road of literature, but he never felt that way, since the internship in his senior year, he has admired more and more those who can stick to their dreams, because it is too difficult to adhere to these under the pressure of society.
Yu Yan in his previous life didn't know if he really had something in his stomach, so he never insisted on the so-called literary dream after his senior year, he actually wanted to stick to it, but society didn't give him a chance.
After sending a text message, Yu Yan didn't go to school, and learned the guitar directly from Zhao Yu, now the time is quite tight, it is a little bit to learn a little more, Yu Yan knows that there will be a mentor behind the voice, and he won't know anything when the time comes, isn't it embarrassing.
After studying for a while, looking at Yu Yan going to school after class, in the classroom, Yu Yan has been humming in his heart, getting closer and closer to the program team, he is getting more and more nervous, and naturally hopes that he can get the mentor to turn around without wasting his life, people, life is just like this, can it not be wasted or try not to waste it.
I didn't waste any time in the morning, I was muttering to myself in my seat after class, after school at noon, as soon as I entered the ukulele store, Zhao Yu shouted: "Leave in the afternoon!" Aerodrome! β
Yu Yan was stunned: "So urgent? β
"The director said that I have booked a ticket for you, and I will fly at half past two this afternoon, and I will record the show tomorrow." Zhao Yu looked very excited.
"Why are you so excited?" Yu Yan was a little strange, how did he feel that Zhao Yu was suddenly a little excited?
"Haha, I told the director that it was your master, and he booked a ticket for me!" Zhao Yu laughed, obviously happy about this, not to say anything else, at least this is a public-funded tour, "Let's go, please eat, go directly to the airport after eating!" β
Zhao Yu shouted: "Let's roar, let's go!" β
(Damn, it's past midnight in a hurry, and it's especially equivalent to breaking off.) οΌ