Zhao Lan took leave for four days in a row, and the entire art troupe and even the family home knew that her throat was bad.

It's really that everyone's spiritual world is too scarce in this era, and any gossip will be rumored, Zhao Lan is considered a popular figure in the entire military region these days, first sang a red song that penetrated people's hearts, and then it was rumored that someone robbed the song, and before he said this, two days later, some people said that Zhao Lan snatched the song back. In the end, it was rumored that her voice was bad in the past few days and she couldn't sing anymore, and that red song didn't need to be fought for, it was handed over to others.

The leaders of the art troupe also attach great importance to this matter, after all, when it comes to the competition, the quality of the actors' voices is directly related to the result.

Fang Yichen saw that Head Zhang asked, and directly told Zhao Lan about the situation.

"Now I'm resting, with medication and acupuncture treatment, if nothing else, I should be able to recover in five days, so I think we should postpone this performance time for a few days."

Head Zhang frowned, thought about it for a while and nodded, "No one wants to see this situation, then postpone it for five days, but it can only be postponed for five days, after all, we will go to the capital to participate in the competition on the seventh of next month, if Zhao Lan still can't recover after five days, then we can only change people, you have to understand this." "She gave the child a vaccination in advance, so that she would not make trouble again.

Fang Yichen nodded, there was only so much she could do for Zhao Lan, if Zhao Lan's voice still couldn't get better by then, it would be providence.

She went home and told Zhao Lan about the situation, and Zhao Lan was silent for a long time. Then self-reflection, maybe it was really because she didn't put her mentality well and paid too much attention to gains and losses, so she caused the current consequences. Now it seems that whether that song has fate with him or not, it really can only depend on the will of God.

Five days later, in the morning, Fang Yichen checked Zhao Lan again, made sure that the nodules of her vocal cords had gone down, and said, "You speak now." ”

"Ahhh Zhao Lan didn't know what to say, and she was a little timid to speak at this moment, so she only made a sound.

And just a few times, both of them could hear that her voice was still slightly hoarse.

The light in Zhao Lan's eyes suddenly went out.

"It's okay, you haven't spoken for so many days, it's normal for you to have a hoarse voice just starting to speak, come and drink saliva and say a few more words, it should be better." Fang Yichen handed over a glass of warm boiled water.

Zhao Lan took it and took a few sips.

"Do you still feel pain in your throat?" Fang Yichen guided her to speak.

As a result, Zhao Lan has gotten used to not speaking in the past few days, so she replied directly with her head shake.

"Speak." Fang Yichen reminded.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Lan popped out another word at this time, and this time her voice was much brighter than the ones just now.

"Do you feel like you're struggling to speak?" Fang Yichen asked again.

"It's not a stretch." Zhao Lan replied.

"You haven't sung in days, do you remember the lyrics?"

"Of course I do." Zhao Lan replied without hesitation.

Although she can't speak these days, as long as she lies there, she will sing over and over again in her heart, and it can be said that the lyrics of this song "My Motherland and Me" have been imprinted into her bones, and she will never forget it in her life.

"Okay, you recite it for me." Fang Yichen asked.

Zhao Lan opened her mouth and came. In the process of reciting, her voice has also changed from slightly hoarse to clear at the beginning, and has basically restored her original timbre.

"What does your voice feel like when you say so much? Does it hurt? Fang Yichen confirmed with her after she finished reciting the words.

Zhao Lan didn't answer immediately, but swallowed and spat, and said this time: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Very good, you've recovered, it seems that God thinks you should sing this song, so you have to do it in the afternoon!" Fang Yichen pronounced the final verdict.

Zhao Lan was stunned, and then the tears fell again. However, she quickly wiped it with a handkerchief, and suddenly felt a little shameless crying in front of children, "During this time, I feel that I will cry all the tears of this life." ”

Yes, she cried at every turn when her throat was just bad, and later learned that crying would also affect her vocal cords, and when she was uncomfortable, she became silently crying, and now she is crying with joy, anyway.

"Good things are grinding!" Fang Yichen could only comfort her like this.

In fact, she is also reflecting on this matter in her heart, is it because this song was plagiarized by herself, so God will set up 9981 difficulties waiting for her to kill demons. Whether it's this reason or not, she was scared anyway and decided not to plagiarize again in the future.

Of course, this is limited to the Chinese music scene, because this piece is God's purview, and if she goes to a foreign country, it will be God's world, and God can't control her, so she can copy it if she wants to.

This time, the commendation time was still set at half past one in the afternoon, and the venue was still the auditorium of the military region. Regiment Commander Zhang didn't know how to communicate with the military region, and it was originally planned that only one company would come over to be the judge, but Zhao Lan and the others went over to see that the auditorium was full of people under the black pressure.

"Don't be nervous, don't look at them when you go on stage, just stare at the place in front of you and sing." Zhao Lan was afraid that Yaya would be nervous, so she deliberately told her her experience.

Fang Yichen nodded, "It's okay, my nickname is not nervous." ”

In an instant, everyone in the backstage was amused by her.

Head Zhang came over to inform, "For the sake of fairness, you and Zhou Jingye will draw lots to decide who sings first and who sings later." ”

Zhao Lan directly pushed Fang Yichen out, "Yaya, go and smoke, your luck is good." ”

"Okay, I'll smoke." Fang Yichen didn't refuse, she also felt that this step was a bit redundant, she thought that the first singing had the advantage of being the first singing, and the last singing also had the advantage of singing the last, both of which were okay.

Then she saw Zhou Jingye, who had a very background in the legendary family. How to say it, Zhou Jingye looks okay, she must not be as good-looking as her, and she is not as young as her, but compared with Zhao Lan, the conditions are indeed much better in all aspects. Zhou Jingye looks like she is about twenty years old, and she is young and energetic, much more attractive than Zhao Lan, a.

Zhou Jingye looked at the child opposite coldly throughout the whole process. In fact, she really didn't make it this time, although she also liked the song that Zhao Lan sang, but she didn't think about replacing it, it was the leader who came to her and said that she wanted her to sing. As a result, so many things happened later, which she didn't expect.

She didn't want to overwhelm people, but it felt very bad to be squeezed down.

Fang Yichen drew a note with two written on it, which meant that they wanted the latter to sing. She looked up and smiled at Zhou Jingye, who was still looking at her, and said, "Sister Zhou, you are the first to sing, come on!" ”

This matter has nothing to do with this girl, so there is no need to make each other like enemies, competition is competition, can you still be a nodding friend when you get off the stage?

"You too, come on!" Zhou Jingye is still very personable.