MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 107

"Super New Voice" finals. (((卡蒂诺小说网 www.novelbuddy.com)))

The artificial snow machine fell from the top of the stage with a bouquet of snowflakes. These tiny white snowflakes were blown away by the wind. The children sitting in the front row stood up subconsciously, picking up their toes and holding small meat hands to touch them.

A fleshy little boy said loudly. "Mom, why can it snow in the house too!"

The staff stole a disapproving gaze from their family, and their fingers crossed against their mouths, indicating that they could not speak.

His mother slammed him into the seat, licking his mouth and letting him learn from other children, quietly being a baby.

The snow fluttered, and the mellow and squeaky piano sounded together. Qiu Qiu took Qi Qiqi's hand, and one big, one small and two boys took the stage with a smile.

This highly anticipated final is a scoring system, with a total of six songs, three songs are soloists, and the rest are two or two choruses. After the draw, Qiu Qiu and Qi Qiqi's chorus program ranked first, to say that tension is definitely there, but more is an excitement and excitement.

The styles of the two are very different. The selected chorus should not only distinguish their personal characteristics, but also violate the harmony.

Qiu Qiu pondered for a long time and proposed to sing "iwillfollowhim". The original version of this song has been around for decades, and has been sung many times over the years. With the introduction of the music film "Sisters Are Crazy" in the 1990s, the new version of "iwillfollowhim" has also spread throughout the streets.

The film is about a black nun who leads the choir to reform and subvert the traditional story. This song was originally a love song. The original sing sang a deep love for "he" in a female voice, while the film extended the lyrics. The word has not changed, but it has given a layer of religious meaning.

Choosing this song, Qiu Qiu certainly has his own selfishness. This song can be used both to sing the Lord and as a confession to the lover. It is not afraid of being discovered by his people.

Although Qiu Qiu was still not born when the film was released, Qi Qiqi’s parents were still in elementary school, but both of them had seen the film, and soon the chorus was finalized.

In the movie, the first half of the song is high and sacred, and the second half is fashionable and dynamic. Wang Hao helps to re-arrange the second half, which is more in line with Qiu Qiu's singing style.

On the stage, artificial snow fell on the hair and shoulders of the two players, making them look like two princes who came from the snow, and the little fans underneath springed up.

The violin held the strings, Qi Qiqi closed his eyes, and the empty voice of the children rang in the studio.

"iwillfollowhim,

Followhimwhereverhemaygo,

Andnearhimialwayswillbe,

Fornothingcankeepmeaway.

Iwillfollowhim,

Eversincehetouchedmyhandiknow,

Thereisn'tanoceantoodeep,

Amountainsohighitcankeepusaway,

Awayformhislove.

Hewillalwaysbemytruelove,

Fromnowuntilforever,

Nothingcankeephimfromme."

The song is melodious, full of sacred atmosphere, the meaning of the lyrics is simple and easy to understand, the ears of the audience seem to have been subjected to a sacred baptism, and the body and mind are purifying.

One of the five judges was a devout Buddhist, and the remaining four were atheists, but the strange voices still touched their hearts. Music is a bridge of communication. It has nothing to do with religion, age, skin color, race, but only about feelings.

Kiki’s mother was so excited in the background that her eyes were full of tears. She rushed in her husband's arms and sang with him with her singing voice.

After all, not all viewers know foreign languages, such as several brothers of Huaxiang. They are older, and English only speaks hello and goodbye. Although they can understand the feelings in the song, they still feel a little regret.

Hua Xiang’s teacher sighed. “If you have a translator, you’ll be fine.”

Huaxiang’s master nodded.. “Record and recorded, my grandson Wensen was studying abroad, and I asked him to help us translate.”

They are whispering, only listening to the accompaniment on the stage suddenly changed, the guitar replaced the violin, provoked the melody of the melody, and the musical style changed from melodious to fresh and lively.

Qiu Qiu on the stage took a step forward and sang this love song belonging to him in Chinese.

"I am like a little duck chasing after his ass,

He left to the left, I definitely don’t turn to the right.

I only have such a small distance from him.

It is impossible for me to leave him.

I am like a puppy dog ​​chasing after the bones of the meat.

When he first reached my hand,

I decided, even if I climbed the mountains

I will not be separated from him.

He is my true heart,

From yesterday to tomorrow, from the past to the future,

No one can steal him. ”

Easy and cute tunes, easy-to-understand lyrics, all the listeners can't help but evoke the corners of their mouths.

The lyrics are not English original meaning, but processed and translated. Qiu Qiu personally translated it. On the one hand, it is to make a difference with the version of Qiqi. On the other hand, I don’t want this love to be too heavy.

The love of a teenager is awkward and romantic. I am afraid that the older lover will not have thought of it at the beginning. What a teenager will offer is a fresh heart.

Gradually, the guitar and violin sounds converged, the guitar can be far away, and the violin can be naughty. They are like two streams, which merge into one and flow through each heart.

Qi Qiqi sings.. "ilovehim."

Qiu Qiu sings.. "I love him."

"ifollowhim."

"I am looking for him."

"heismydestiny."

"He is mine..." The music gradually disappeared, Qiu Qiu’s eyes fell in the distance, and the last sentence was gently sung, "...the fate is destined."

......

In the luxurious dining room, Fu Ryan looked at the lover's affectionate singing on the TV screen, and his eyes were full of love.

It is a pity that other people in the private room cannot appreciate this friendship.

Mrs. Yang sitting in the upper seat picked up the remote control on the table and pressed the power off button. The screen was black and the TV quietly re-indented into the dark space on the wall.

"It's so touching..." She gently squeaked her two palms and smiled like a smile. "This should be the little fresh meat that Fu always has? It really has a vision."

Fu Ruien replied faintly. "Mrs. Yang misunderstood, Qiuqiu is my lover, and we are not in a foster relationship."

"I understand, this is the 'small melon' of Fu's family. For him, you can't get anything." Mrs. Yang looked at a pair of children beside her, and re-appeared her eyes on Fu Ryan's head. He, you also dragged my stupid son into a live TV broadcast, so it’s a big master, and a little girl who can’t get on the table, and his face is thrown away.”

Before I went to Fu Ryan, I guessed that there would be such a lawsuit.

In order to let Xintian never play again, Fu Ryan designed her to reveal the true face through live broadcast. At the same time, he also told Xintian to Mr. Yang to do the third thing, and revealed it to Miss Yang. The result was that Yang Shaoye got the wind, and he couldn’t help but rushed to beat the junior, which made a big splash in front of netizens.

Mrs. Yang is on the surface of satirizing Fu Ryan. In fact, she is also beating her own children. She was actually shot and killed. This brain capacity is as small as their father!

Young Yang was like a mouse in front of his mother. There was no arrogance. Miss Yang was so sullen, but the hand holding the cup was a little shaken.

Fu Ryan really deserved a loss in this matter. He sincerely apologized. "Mrs. Yang asked Haihan, this thing is really a bad thing for me. But it is also good for you. As far as I know, you and Yang Zong. Has been divorced by agreement, just in..."

"Oh! I don't need your juniors to intervene in my family." Mrs. Yang sneered. "Fu, you are right. I want to divorce the stinky man. It really lacks some help. A few years ago my father from The seat stepped back, and I didn’t have any feelings with the man. It’s just because the family property is unclear, and he refuses to cut the meat.”

Mrs. Yang is indeed a woman with a very hard wrist. It is hard to see. "Fruen, we all know why we are sitting here today. You need someone to be outside with you. I need someone to be the new backer of the three of us. But you are a ambition-only wolf. You can use us once and you will have a second time."

Fu Ryan came up with all his sincerity. "Mrs. Yang, I am here today to discuss with you how to work together. The last accident was not a calculation. You want to help me get everything you deserve, I I am honored. I chose to join forces with you to fight against Yang Tian. It is also because of trust. My legal advisor team is outside and can now negotiate a contract with you."

"No, the contract is all right." Mrs. Yang said proudly, "If you want to join me, you have only one choice."

Fu Ryan is silent.

"My son, or my daughter, whoever is fine, tomorrow you openly marry, I can transfer all the shares in my hand to you on Tuesday."

The red wine in Yang’s mouth was sprayed again. He looked at his mother incredulously. He didn’t understand how the topic wraps around him.

When it happened, it was more calm, and surely the fronts were prepared for the final climax. Now, let's see how his big boss will choose.

"..." Fu Ryan's eyes did not seem to fluctuate at all, but only the familiar people could see the waves rolling under the calm sea. "Mrs. Yang, don't you want to choose other ways of cooperation?"

"I don't want to, there is nothing to discuss." Mrs. Yang's delicate face reveals a mocking smile. "You don't want to marry my children, then you don't have to stay here."

Separated by a table, the distance between the two is very close and far, and Fu Ryan's expression is firm and steady.

"Mrs. Yang, I am very surprised by your decision. There are still many ways of cooperation in the world, which is more secure than marriage. I can sell some of the benefits, and I can use contracts to constrain my subsequent business activities, but I can't Marriage and interests are linked." Fu Ryan admits, frankly, and frankly said, "In my opinion, marriage is to be left to love."

He no longer has to pay more and more, calling him to get up and leave.

As for the expressions of the other three people on the table, he also had no time to watch.

Before he left, Mrs. Yang called him.

"Fu," she said. "For the so-called love, will you let such a good mobile phone go?... It seems that you and the children have been waiting for too long, and people have become naive."

Fu Ryan didn't even return. "I am forty years old, and I am very good once again."

......

In the background, Qiu Qiu put his hand on his chest. I don't know how to suddenly feel the heartbeat speeding up. The whole chest is hot.

Huaxiang, who was about to take the stage, saw him touch his chest and was shocked. He asked him. "Snow thief, are you okay? Don't scare me."

"Nothing is okay." Qiu Qiu quickly let go, "It is suddenly warm in my heart... It is estimated that I am thinking about it."

Hua Xiang was forced to stuff his dog food and felt that he was really nosy.

"I have done it, Qiu landlord, you are here to enjoy the little secret of your love, I want to go on stage, not to be suspected of you." Huaxiang shoulders the white reflective Sun Yat-sen, "If you have free time, Just add fuel to me. If you are not free, just find a corner and you will do it."

"There is free and free!" Qiu Qiu did not know where to come out and wrote "Huaxiang you are the best" banner, shaking in front of Huaxiang, "I call you ‘call!”

"What phone call is called ‘call”!”

Hua Xiang slammed his sleeves and took the microphone to board the take-off and landing machine. His golden mic had been broken before, and he was finally repaired a few days ago. He had a "revolutionary friendship" with him. Since he is a comrade-in-arms, he naturally has to stage together.

The game has reached the second half, the three chorus singing is finished, the judges scored the end, and then entered the personal singing stage.

Hua Xiang was the first to play in the solo. Today he prepared two sets of styles, one set is shown in the chorus, and the other set is the white tunic suit at the bottom of his pressure box.

On the stage, light smoke and light pillars shrouded in smoke, like a fairyland on earth.

The melodious yueqin sounded, accompanied by the yueqin, and Huqin, the string, the sea flute... Unlike the previous game, Huaxiang chose to use the accompaniment band. This time, Huaxiang specially invited the professional Beijing Opera accompaniment band. His master brother helped him as a lobbyist and said that he had moved these masters.

The music is delicate and moving. Under the smog, Huaxiang stood on the lifting platform and slowly appeared in the center of the stage.

The white tunic suit with the hair and slabs that are erected in order, today's Huaxiang is no longer the punk man who did not take the usual path, but a man of perseverance.

Both the fans in the audience and the fans who watched the live broadcast were exclaimed.

"Who am I going to be here?" "Hua Xiang? No? It looks too big!" "Where, I didn't know what he looked like until today!" "Hey, I announced that I am now turning the powder." "" Thanks to the stylist dad, saved our brother!"

There is a new audience who has nothing to watch the finals to leave a message on the live broadcast, saying that they want to search for the video of the previous game of Huaxiang, and lead a bunch of people to queue up for wax.

Under the stage, Huaxiang’s master nodded with satisfaction and exchanged opinions with Hua’s mother.

"Sure enough, long hair or comb ‘big bright’ ponytail is best seen.”

On the stage, the prelude was finished, and Huaxiang officially opened.

After a few months of competition, Huaxiang let everyone know the "Beijing Song" - Jinge is different from Beijing Opera. On the basis of traditional opera, Jingge is based on the traditionally arranged music arrangement that is more acceptable to the public. drama. It is more easy to understand and easier to sing. A good Jingge should retain the traditional charm and be able to reproduce the trend of the times.

Moreover, Jingge will be accompanied by Chinese instruments to accompany the accompaniment, and the vocals used are not purely popular.

The most typical and famous Jingge songs have been heard since childhood - "Blue Face's Douer Dun Pirate Horse", although the whole song is modern, but these lyrics use a typical Peking opera aria.

Today, the Beijing song brought by Hua Xiang is called "Wrong", which is adapted from the classic Hua Dan drama "Red House II". In the play, Liu Sanlian, a younger sister of the rich family, and amateurs, Liu Xianglian, Liu Xianglian gave her the sword on the spot. It is a pity that this relationship ended in tragedy, and Yu Sanjie finally ended up with this sword.

The adapted "Wrong" retained some of the lyrics, re-composed, and sang a young woman's transformation from love to expectation and disappointment.

"It’s sitting on the spring,

Watching the drama makes people fall in love,

Sexual cool, no matter what,

Honest and tidy, a talent. ”

The stage is condescending, you can clearly see the audience under the stage, but the lighting of the audience is very gray, Huaxiang carefully identified, and finally found his friends and relatives in the crowd.

He looked for it again and found the straight figure.

The stage is too far away from the audience. Hua Xiang can't see Mr. Li's expression. But what can you do if you see it? This month's cohabitation life, he figured out how cold the other person is, Li Weizhen often laughs at the dog, but will not be happy with himself.

"I think he is extraordinary,

I read his posture,

Lead me, Chunyun Γ Γ

Tossing and turning, I can't forget it. ”

Hua Xiang’s sight was bet on Li Weizhen, unconsciously, and put his feelings into the song.

For the audience, I just felt that he had substituted himself into the thinking of the heroine, and she admired the man who made him dream.

Hua Xiang did not know the color of surprise on the face of Li Weizhen sitting under the stage.

Although Li Weizhen had already learned that Hua Xiang was a student of opera, he also watched his performance several times. However, Hua Xiang's stage makeup is more exaggerated than his private, but also "non-mainstream", it is too challenging to challenge Li Weizhen's aesthetic, Li Weizhen often does not see a minute to hurriedly shut down. And the video broadcast will definitely make the sound a bit distorted. Li Weizhen only thinks that Huaxiang's female voice is free to use, which makes him somewhat surprised.

But when he sat on the scene, he realized that this boy who looked unreliable had such a delicate side.

He looked up and looked at it. Hua Xiang was dressed in a formal costume. He was a heroic man. He was a man among men, but his vocal melody turned, his eyes were emotional and feminine.

Completely contradictory, but fully integrated.

As the voice is right, the two personalities of Hua Xiang, Li Weizhen are all in their eyes. He is impulsive, but at the same time sensitive as a child. Hua Xiang’s puberty is too long. He stands on the border, one side is his heart, and the other is the future he has to bear.

However, many people are unable to accompany him through such a long youth.

On the high lift platform, Huaxiang continues his story.

"The daughter has no idea what to do,

Under the sword, a heart is wrong.

Only to be young in the coming year,

No more peach blossoms and red earth. ”

As the songs faded, Huaxiang’s voice gradually fell. He lowered his head, as if he were the end of the song, and dissipated with the endless feelings.

The judges held their breath and were still immersed in the atmosphere of the song.

Suddenly, Hua Xiang held his right hand. Under the spotlight, the golden microphone in his hand reflected the glare of the light, as if he had held up a sun in his hand.

"Thank you for your support!" Huaxiang stood on the high lift platform, and in the twinkling of an eye, he resumed the original madness. "I love you!"

Under the stage, Fei Fei, the head of the support group, stood up with a light board and waved his hands in the tears. Under her leadership, his fans shouted his name in unison.

The Huaxiang friends and relatives who sat in the front row followed the voice. When they found that Huaxiang had so many fans, there was a mixture of laughter, surprise and pride.

Huaxiang’s brother said to his mother, “When he came to the competition, I also said that he was a fool... It seems that I am too old to keep up with the times, too narrow.”

Mother Hua smiled. "I didn't think that my stupid son didn't have a formal shape all day, and there are so many people who like it."

Yes.

Li Weizhen applauded with the crowd.

Anyone who is so energetic, who doesn't like it.

......

A limousine was quietly running on the road, and the street lights and shades cast different reflections on the body, suddenly and suddenly, like a behemoth running in the moonlight.

Why did he carefully pry into Fu Ryan, who was sitting across from him, and he couldn’t even dare to pant.

In the recent period, Enrui Group was attacked by Yang Tian’s bottomless line. One of them was in the dark and one was in the dark. Fu Ryan’s money was not as good as the sky, and it was inevitable that there would be some restraint when fighting back.

Tonight's meeting, Fu Ryan prepared for a long time, hoping to get the approval of Mrs. Yang and join hands to kill Yang Tian. But who can think of Mrs. Yang’s attitude is so tough, actually put the marriage on the stage as a bargaining chip.

This kind of thing, if you change someone, I am afraid to agree - even if there are lovers? Mrs. Yang’s sons and daughters are heterosexual, and no matter whether he is a man or a woman, there will be no influence on the actual status of the lover. Can also help the company to tide over the difficulties, play a beautiful turnaround, why not?

But Fryen refused.

When I think of that sentence now, I feel both thrilled and fascinated.

- "In my opinion, marriage is to be left to love."

Fu Ryan made the most stupid choice, but he felt that he did not follow the wrong boss.

The businessman is heavy, but the businessman can't forget his heart.

After getting on the bus, Fu Rin told the driver to drive to the TV station. The early end of the meal, faster, should be able to arrive before the end.

After that, Fu Ryan never talked again, but closed his eyes. There was no light in the compartment, and the streetlights outside the window were projected, and it seemed that Fu Rin was very tired.

Why do you have some sympathy for your own boss?

Suddenly, he found that the speed of the scenery disappeared faster. He was about to ask why he suddenly accelerated, and the car communication came from the car channel.

"Boss," the bodyguard in the communication channel said, "Someone follows us."

He met in the heart.

Fu Ryan opened his eyes and asked calmly. "How many cars can you see?"

"Oh... one person." The bodyguard said, "It’s a motorcycle."

Fu Ryan and He Yu looked at each other.

He asked. "Are you sure to follow us? Do you carry weapons?"

"There is no weapon. The other party has been following us since we came out of the hotel, but the speed is not fast, the speed of five minutes is fast. Boss, otherwise we are... bad!!"

Fu Ryan hurriedly looked out the window and saw a heavy-duty motorcycle suddenly catching up with them from the rear. Now they have joined hands with them.

After all, cars are not as flexible as motorcycles, especially drivers must also take into account the feelings of passengers. The rider of the motorcycle was extremely crazy, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Moreover, driving this "crazy horse" is actually a female rider! She turned to Fryen sideways, clearly across the helmet, and Fu Ryan felt that the other person was staring at herself.

Fu Ruien suddenly said. "Driver, stop!"

He Yu.. "What?"

Fu Ryan.. "I want to go down and talk to her."

"Fu, but..."

"I have a feeling that she is not malicious to me."

Why is it that the mad woman can drive the motorcycle to a hundred miles on the road, which is not malicious? She didn't need to take a gun. After Fu Ryan got out of the car, she could knock him out when she screwed the throttle!

Fu Ruien insisted on parking, the driver can only slowly park the car on the roadside.

It is quite remote here, and no one has ever passed. No matter what the intention is, you can calm down and talk.

After Fu Ryan’s car stopped, the horsewoman also parked the motorcycle on the roadside ten meters away. She wore a black leather ride and tightly outlined her proud figure.

Fu Ryan walked out of the car, and the bodyguard wanted to come over, but he was stopped by Fu Ryan.

The female knight in the black is coming, and the boots are pounding on the asphalt road, making a dull sound.

"Fu Ryan," the voice of the knight is very distorted through a black helmet. "You are so bold."

Fu Ryan did not answer this question. The anti-customer asked: "I don't know why Miss Yang came by car. What happened?"

What happened?

The horsewoman is also blind.

After half a minute, the female knight took off the black helmet and revealed the sullen and delicate face. "How do you know that I am my father?"

Fu Ryan said calmly: "Just ask, anyway, guessing wrong, nothing."

Miss Yang.."..."

In fact, Fu Ryan guessed that there was also a 70% grasp before. Miss Yang and Young Master Yang were a pair of dragons and babies. They were naughty and timid from an early age. However, Young Yang’s head is stupid, and Miss Yang is a lot smarter. She was sent out of the country by Mrs. Yang. After she came back, she became a “everyone’s show”, but she could only install it on the table. She still had a stunned little girl. heart of.

Moreover, the female knight has followed them from the hotel. Such a reasoning can only be Miss Yang.

But why did Miss Yang want to intercept him?

"I don't know what Miss Yang has?" he asked.

Miss Yang rolled her eyes. "You are not very resistant, guess, you guess."

"Fu can't guess."

"Well, I don't have time to marry you." Miss Yang pulled the leather zipper and saw a heart-shaped necklace hanging from her neck. She dropped her necklace and threw it into Fu Ryan's hand.

The necklace also carries the temperature of the girl's body. Fu Ryan didn't have time to think about it. He only noticed a small organ on the necklace - under the touch, it really popped up a small memory card!

Fu Ryan would not know what it was. He was ecstatic in his heart, but he couldn’t figure out why Miss Yang would give this to him.

"Miss Yang, thank you. I just see that you have a good relationship with the court. You help me privately, will the church be..."

"It's not 'private'." Miss Yang took the matter out of the house. "This is what my mother meant."

Fu Ryan thought about it and finally completely connected the matter. The banquet of this evening was only a temptation. Mrs. Yang knew the existence of Qiu Qiu, so she deliberately put Qiu Qiu and her children's marriage together and let him choose.

If he is slightly unsettled and slightly tempted by the marriage, then he will not be able to pass the test of Mrs. Yang, waiting for him to lose only his wealth.

Miss Yang Lang said. "Our family of three, the most unbelievable is love. Because we have seen too many examples of giving up in the face of interests. My father is such a man, he once said that money can buy love. Even if this love doesn't last long, but he has more money, he can always buy it."

This distorted view of love eventually makes the couple centrifugal, and his relationship with his children is also very thin. He was nostalgic in one young and young body, indulged in love again and again, and then quickly bored, and soon plunged into the next love and money transaction.

But what Fu Ryan’s actions today made them see the presence of love in the world.

Love is the purest and most basic feeling of human beings. Love does not change, and people's hearts will not change.

Only honest and trustworthy people are partners, and such people definitely have a heart that believes in love.

Fu Ryan thanked and said: "Please ask Mrs. Yang to rest assured that I will make good use of these materials."

Miss Yang nodded with satisfaction and walked to her motorcycle.

The throttle roared, and the black heavy-duty motorcycle had a beautiful tail and turned its direction.

"Right." Miss Yang suddenly said, "We have helped you so much, you also help us a little busy."

Fu Ryan's graceful expression was followed by her request.

"Help me get the signature of ten Qiuqiu... No, twenty."

Fu Ryan never imagined this request, and he did not respond. "...What did you say?"

"You don't look at me with this kind of look, I am not his favorite girl." Miss Yang said, "My mother is."