Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty Third Old Acquaintance

Keiko Ishii opened the door and saw that Han Chenghui's manager Jin Xianyou came in, she nodded slightly to him and walked out.

Han Chenghui asked, "How are things handled?"

Kim Hyun-woo said, "The cameras of those three reporters and the hotel's surveillance have been deleted, and the matter cannot be spread outside."

Han Chenghui nodded with satisfaction, thinking of Xiao Yunhai's eyes looking at him, he suddenly shuddered, and asked, "Brother Jin, do you think Xiao Yunhai knows witchcraft? When I was downstairs, I just looked at him. One glance, and then I was scared out of my body. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have believed that such a thing would happen at all."

Jin Xianyou frowned and said, "Mr. Han, I'm afraid I can't answer this question. Huaxia has five thousand years of history and civilization, and it is not impossible that there will be different techniques beyond the scope of science. Mr. Han, I think you are the best. Let's stop fighting Xiao Yunhai. This person is really not something we can deal with."

Han Chenghui hammered the table hard, and said coldly, "But I really can't swallow my breath."

That afternoon, Xiao Yunhai looked at the webpage, and there was no other news except that he came to Jiangsu Satellite TV as a singing guest.

Obviously, Han Chenghui did things very beautifully.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yunhai and his party went to the rehearsal of the performance after eating.

The score was handed over to music director Zhang Qiaobo long ago. The first song "When Love Has Become a Past", Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing only sang it twice, and they passed it perfectly.

As for the second song "Give You A Little Color", it's a bit troublesome. The main problem is that the old men who sing Huayin's old style don't understand music theory, they can't grasp the rhythm, and they can't coordinate with the band. The tempo is either fast or slow. .

In the end, there was really no other way, so Xiao Yunhai added it directly, using a bronze bowl of a Chinese classical musical instrument.

It is up to him to guide the playing of the old masters.

After trying it a few times, it was much stronger than before.

After the two-hour rehearsal time passed, music director Zhang Qiaobai gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up and said, "This song "Give You A Little Color" is really great, combining our old Huayin tune with modern pop music. To do such a perfect combination is simply mind-blowing.”

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Thank you Director Zhang for your compliment. With the help of our band and more than a dozen old artists, I believe Wanqing will achieve good results."

Zhang Qiaobai nodded and said, "Maybe this year's singer is Miss Zhao."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "It's naturally the best to get the King of Songs. It doesn't matter if you can't get it. Teacher Zhang, can you tell me what songs other singers sing?"

Zhang Qiaobai said: "Together with you, the eight groups of singers who have finished rehearsal are all using new songs."

Xiao Yunhai nodded, without the slightest surprise on his face.

He is very clear that the reason why many singers participate in "Singer Night" is not just to sing and win the song king, but more importantly, to open up their fame and cultivate their fans.

Tomorrow's final night of the song king's final battle will definitely not have low ratings. If you can sing an impressive new song on it, it will be the best advertisement. Maybe, with this new song, all Chinese fans will know him.

Such a thing that kills two birds with one stone, a fool would not do it.

After leaving the rehearsal scene, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing held hands and took the old men back to the hotel. As soon as he walked out of the Jiangsu Satellite TV building, he met Cai Pingya who came to the rehearsal.

"Sister Cai, long time no see."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and stepped forward and hugged her.

Cai Pingya smiled and said, "We really haven't seen each other for a long time. I can't help it, who made me not live up to my expectations and was eliminated in the eighth game. Wanqing, there have been crazy rumors on the Internet that you are pregnant. real or fake?"

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Of course it's true."

Cai Pingya said happily: "Then I'm here to congratulate the two of you first. Yunhai, you should treat us Wanqing well in the future. A Tianhou-level artist who is at the peak of his career is here for you at the golden age of twenty-four. Having a baby fully shows how much Wanqing loves you. If you dare to apologize to her in the future, I, Cai Pingya, will be the first to let you go."

Xiao Yunhai put his arms around Zhao Wanqing's fragrant shoulders and said, "Sister Cai, don't worry, I, Xiao Yunhai, are not the kind of person who thinks things differently. For me, Wanqing and the child in her womb are my life. I will protect it all my life. them."

Hearing her husband's words, Zhao Wanqing showed a happy smile on her face.

"By the way, Sister Cai, why didn't you see your supporting guest?" Zhao Wanqing looked around and couldn't help asking.

Cai Pingya said with a smile, "It is estimated that it will take half an hour for my guest to arrive."

Xiao Yunhai asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Cai Pingya said, "Secret."

"Cut, there's no need for this. We all live in a hotel, and we'll meet them at breakfast tomorrow morning, so there's nothing to keep secret."

Cai Pingya thought so too, so she said, "I invited Sister Na here. You guys sing duet, and we sing together."

Xiao Yunhai gave a thumbs up and said, "The two Tianhou-level artists have joined forces. It seems that our singer's crown is not easy to get."

Cai Pingya said confidently: "In order to attack the king of singers, I have been preparing for two months. Wanqing, although we have a good relationship, I will definitely not be waterproof."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Sister Cai, even if you let the horse come over, the king of singers must be me."

Xiao Yunhai said: "The two of you don't fight here, it's as if the others are idiots in your eyes. Come on, Sister Cai, it's getting late, we won't disturb your rehearsal."

Cai Pingya said, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

The next morning, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing came to the restaurant. Open the door, good guy, at a glance, they are all famous stars in China.

The thirteen singers invited all the big-name singers, like Xiao Yunhai's old friends Ye Yongren, Chen Huan, Yao Na, Ningxia and others came here.

The most powerful is Rick, the representative of black music, who directly invited Angel, the American diva singer.

Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing looked at each other, and hurriedly came to the area of ​​Chen Huan and the others, and greeted them.

Yao Na smiled and said, "Yunhai, Wanqing, congratulations to you all."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Thank you Sister Na. As soon as the child is born, I will call everyone immediately. Don't forget to give us a red envelope."

When Chen Huan heard Xiao Yunhai's words, he almost spat out the milk in his mouth, pointed at Xiao Yunhai and said with tears in his eyes, "Can we be a little bit more disciplined?"

Xiao Yunhai giggled and said, "What's the use of being disciplined for the money of the baby's milk powder."

After a brief chat with everyone, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing went to get breakfast.

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