typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 815 Beep, Beep, Beep (2/2)

"I'm afraid of going to class, and I'm even more afraid of that class.

I am most afraid of making mistakes in calculating answers.

What will it be like tomorrow..."

Yang Qian sang less and less like a singer with excellent singing skills, especially the sentence he just sang, he sang more like an ordinary person, using a big white voice!

If it weren't for Xenia, Kong Qiang and the others who were very familiar with Yang Qian, they would all have wondered if this was a passerby taking a selfie and enjoying himself!

But Xenia also felt it at this time. Yang Qian was not perfunctory, he sang like this on purpose!

Didn’t you see that many children, big and small, including An Yiqi, were all staring at it?

Not only that, An Yiqi was also very excited and very engaged!

Yes, where can I use bel canto or mixed voice when singing children's songs?

Isn’t this kind of childlike excitement what children like?

At this moment, Yang Qian's hand movements stopped for a moment, but when it came to the chorus, he started sweeping more happily.

“There are more problems every day!

Biliba, Biliba, if you are not surprised, you will fall.

Biliba, Biliba, my parents treat me as my treasure..."

Regardless of what he is singing, just this "Biliba, Biliba" gives people a refreshing feeling.

The children danced and danced, and the adults also found the song suddenly interesting!

"This Yang Qian actually has a talent for writing children's songs!"

Xenia couldn't help but admire Kong Qiang again.

"He is probably going to be a father soon. His father's love is overwhelming, so it's not surprising that he wrote a few children's songs."

Kong Qiang smiled.

"Yes, but a versatile person like him can still write any kind of song so well. Now, in the past, he was the only one!"

Xenia sighed.

In the decades she has been in Hong Kong City, she has collaborated with and met countless musicians. Although there are some musicians who are not as talented as Yang Qian, but as comprehensive as Yang Qian, they are really almost

No.

Even if there were, it would definitely not be as good as Yang Qian!

"So, Yang Qian, this kid, has an immeasurable future!"

Kong Qiang smiled.

"I do feel that it is a pity that he was born in such an era. If he had come to Hong Kong thirty or forty years earlier, his development would have been better!"

Xenia paused half of her words. In fact, in her opinion, if Yang Qian had appeared in Hong Kong City thirty or forty years ago, there might not have been anything like the Four Heavenly Kings.

However, saying this would easily bring bad luck to Yang Qian and bring unnecessary trouble to those Heavenly King friends, so she just stopped talking.

"It really should have been done decades earlier. The current music market has been so damaged that we can't even recognize it."

Kong Qiang misses the days when records were sold, and singers could still make money from their music, instead of trying to get into TV stations and variety shows - at that time, the TV stations had to spend a lot of effort to invite them!

Going a step further, while they were singing, Yang Qian had already sang "Biliba, Biliba" for the second time.

"...Biliba, Biliba, your body will grow taller every day."

Although Yang Qian is seen in the video, he is having fun alone in the hotel, but outside the screen, there are a large group of children who are ignited with enthusiasm.

"Biliba, Biliba!"

Before Yang Qian could say anything, several children sang excitedly.

An Yiqi also wanted to sing, but she was somewhat constrained by the princess dress she was wearing. She moved her mouth, but was still embarrassed to sing, so she could only stand on tiptoe, as if she wanted to dance along with the rhythm - already

Some younger children started jumping up and down.

If Yang Qian asked An Yiqi if this song sounded good at this time, she would definitely nod vigorously.

All the feelings are written on the little girl’s smiling face!

...

Back to noon today.

"Brother, can you also write children's songs? This Biliba is so interesting!"

Dai Yuni was watching the video in the car, and Yang Shihan couldn't help but lean over and take a few glances.

Her brother's high-spirited performance in the hotel was nothing to look at. She quickly sat back down, but Yang Shihan was actually shaking her head when she heard the singing. She felt like she had the brainwashing style of Divine Comedy!

"He knows how to write. He even wrote an album of children's songs for the baby. I play it to the baby every night!"

Dai Yuni said with a smile.

In fact, Yang Qian originally wanted to save the children's song album as a surprise for her, and also as a special gift for the little one who was born at that time.

But it is difficult to hide this matter from Dai Yuni. After all, Wu Lan also wants to hold a nationwide audition, and there is a lot of noise.

After Dai Yuni found out, she actually didn't agree to Yang Qian asking other children to sing.

"This album must be sung by my father, or else I'll record two songs."

Dai Yuni didn't want her baby to listen to other people's songs, so she pestered Yang Qian to record a version exclusive to their baby.

Of course, she is not a coward, so she collects all these children's songs and does not spread them to others.

Dai Yuni just hopes that after her baby is born, she can enjoy these nice children's songs before letting Yang Qian release them publicly.

Moreover, Dai Yuni also proposed that Yang Qian give up the right to cover these songs and let children from all over the country sing them for free. If they sing well, Qianyu Media will of course organize them to come to Shanghai to record them again, but it is also free.

Singing.

What Dai Yuni wants to do is to do more good deeds and gain some merit for her baby!

"Ah? The early music lessons you have to do every night are the children's songs that my brother sings?"

Yang Shihan asked in surprise.

"Not entirely. I listen to a lot of miscellaneous music. Like the one you bumped into the day before yesterday, it's classical music, Mozart and other people's music. I also listen to books and popular science..."

What Dai Yuni said made Yang Shihan shed a cold sweat.

It’s really too curly!

Poor little baby, he has to listen to some physics knowledge while still in the belly...

"It's not easy to have a child. Seeing you like this makes me afraid to fall in love."

Yang Shihan shook her head.

"You are still young. When you meet the boy you like, when you want to get married, many of your ideas will slowly change."

Dai Yuni touched her belly, her face filled with motherly love.

She had never thought that she would get married and have children so early. In those years, Ni Ye, who was so dominant in live houses and music festivals, was a tomboy, not weak at all, and very domineering!

Now she is fine, her little woman's attitude has come out, and she has been mentally prepared to be a mother for a long time, and she is even looking forward to that moment.

"Forget it, you guys go ahead and live, I'm still free and happy."

Yang Shihan waved her hands, indicating that she did not want to change her thoughts.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next