Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 193 You Are a Good Student

Huang Dan's expression of gritted teeth made Ma Qianli shudder in fright, what is this old man going to do?

He looked over suspiciously, but he didn't expect that Sheng Fang, Huang Yan and Ma Liran beside him nodded at the same time and looked at him with complicated expressions.

That seems to mean...

To agree with him is to be blind!
"Old Huang, what do you mean I'm blind?"

Ma Qianli asked in confusion, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly scold him?

"If you have eyes but don't know gold inlaid with jade, what is it? You are struggling to find us to ask for a song, and there is a true god next to you. If you don't worship, look around for temple gates. What is it if you are not blind?"

Huang Lao didn't look at him after finishing speaking, and went directly to find Yang Zhengdong.

Old Sheng looked at him and smiled, and followed him, holding the manuscript tightly in his hand, for fear of being snatched away by someone.

"Huang Yan, Ran Ran, what are you talking about?"

Ma Qianli watched the two old men go by, and hurriedly asked Huang Yan and Ma Liran in a low voice.

"Qianli, didn't you say that your God of Wealth is going to come over to have fun today? Let's just have fun together, right?"

Huang Yan took a breath and asked softly.

"That's right!"

Ma Qianli looked at Yang Zhengdong who was talking to Huang Lao, and replied in a low voice.

He originally planned to spend some money to let Yang Zhengdong come and play.

"Then you are really blind! These songs... Forget it, I tell you that you don't understand either, but luckily you brought them here!"

Huang Yan let out a heavy breath and said depressedly.

"Ran Ran, what does he mean?"

Ma Qianli could only turn to his little padded jacket again, and asked innocently.

How did he go blind, he wondered?
"Dad, you really brought a God of Wealth, these songs must be taken down! Whether our Xinghui can reach the top this time depends on these songs! You are not blind, you are the big lucky star of our family!"

After Ma Liran finished speaking in surprise, she excitedly kissed him on the cheek, and then ran towards Yang Zhengdong with bright eyes.

"Huang Yan, what do you mean by that? Sometimes you say I'm blind, and sometimes you say I'm not blind. Are Zhengdong's songs good?"

Ma Qianli rubbed his fat face and asked.

"The songs are classics, there are many masterpieces! These songs are one of a kind, what a pity..."

Huang Yan sighed as he spoke.

"What's the pity? Can you speak more cheerfully?"

Ma Qianli scratched his ears and asked.

"It's a pity that it is more about children's songs, after all, the audience will be much smaller!"

Huang Yan looked at him and said.

"Hi! What did I think it was? He just sang it for the students, and there are other things. You wait for me, I'll ask!"

When Ma Qianli heard Huang Yan's words, he instantly relaxed.

He had heard from Yang Zhengdong that he was going to record dozens of songs this time. Today these are for that little girl Liang Yahui, and there must be other songs.

"These songs are really good, right?"

He checked again.

"Excellent! High quality!"

Huang Yan nodded in the affirmative reply.

"That's fine, leave the rest to me!"

Ma Qianli rubbed his face, put on a smiling face and walked towards Yang Zhengdong, since he felt all right, then the rest of the matter would be easy to handle.

"Zhengdong, you have hidden it really deep. At the beginning, you said you were just recording a few songs for broadcast on the county TV station, but you didn't expect to show these songs. You can hide it from Uncle Ma so badly!"

Ma Qianli laughed and walked towards Yang Zhengdong and said.

"Uncle Ma, I really recorded some songs to complete the agreement with the TV station, and gave them to broadcast. You know that Linchuan is very poor, and they don't have the money to buy songs from big companies like you. Found me!"

Yang Zhengdong said with a wry smile.

He has been asked by Huang Lao and others to the point of collapse, especially Ma Liran, who kept pestering him to buy it.

"The TV station is easy to say. Later, I will ask Xinghui Music to give them an authorization to play our copyrighted songs, which is enough for them to broadcast for ten or eight years! Zhengdong, uncle is not an outsider, these songs will be put on Xinghui to help you Let's publish it, how about it?"

Ma Qianli grabbed them all directly and domineeringly.

"Uncle Ma, this is for Yahui..."

Yang Zhengdong said helplessly.

"It's okay, Yahui can sing as he pleases, and we can also sign Yahui. But you have to allow other singers in the company to cover the song, isn't it a small matter?"

Ma Qianli's mind was spinning fast, and he blocked the back road as soon as he exited.

"Uncle Ma, you see that everything is ready, how about we record the songs first? Otherwise, when will these songs be recorded?"

He said helplessly, he could only delay for a while.

"I think that's it, first record songs for that girl, and we'll talk about these songs later, Lao Huang, what do you think?"

Seeing Yang Zhengdong's helpless expression, Sheng Fang spoke up.

But now he is even more determined to bring Yang Zhengdong to the Conservatory of Music. To be able to write such high-quality songs and return such a large number of songs is not enough to say that he is a genius.

Song, whatever you want!

Man, the old man wants it!
"Okay, I'll be the producer, Huang Yan, you'll be the host!"

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he took the lead and walked to the control room. Huang Yan hurried over to coordinate. Yang Zhengdong, who was planning to record himself, was useless instead.

However, Huang Yan and his father had a lot of experience, so they straightened things out in a short while. Li Haoran and Liu Qiang first recorded the accompaniment demo. Originally, this should have been prepared in advance, and it was enough to directly record the lead singer's accompaniment.

But Yang Zhengdong was not prepared!

We had to record the live accompaniment first. At this time, we saw Huang Yan's skill. He actually used separate tracks to record the accompaniment of each instrument separately, and then synthesized it.

Yang Zhengdong heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was taken over, otherwise he might not be able to record a song in a day.

"Yahui, get ready, we will record "Childhood" for the first song, you will be fine!"

Yang Zhengdong smiled and comforted the students.

"Well, I know! Teacher, I think I like this place so much, can I be a singer in the future? I want to sing!"

Liang Yahui asked with bright eyes.

"Okay, but go to school first, and when you can take the national accent exam in university, you will be a big star and a queen!"

Yang Zhengdong encouraged with a smile.

"I can't be a queen, my sister is about the same, she is much better than me! Teacher, are there any songs suitable for my sister? Can she also record a few songs?"

Liang Yahui asked pitifully, and Liang Yalin also looked eager.

"Okay, it's ready for Yalin. You also need Yalin to sing with you on two of your songs. When the time comes, you two should cooperate well!"

Yang Zhengdong said with a smile.

"Great! Sis, we can sing together!"

"Well, thank you Zhengdong!"

"Old classmate, why are you polite!"

Several people looked at each other and smiled, Zhu Xiaoya and Wang Xiaoru were also waiting to watch their recording with great interest, Wang Xiaoru didn't even read the book, which is very rare.

"Zhengdong, it's alright, let Yahui enter the shed!"

Ma Qianli took the initiative to act as a dispatcher, and ran over from the control room to shout.

"Okay! Remember, relax and just do it as usual!"

Yang Zhengdong agreed, and then said to Liang Yahui with a smile.

"Do not worry!"

Liang Yahui waved his small fist and said, then walked into the recording studio.

Yang Zhengdong brought a few girls into the control room, where there are large glass windows to see what's going on inside.

After Liang Yahui entered the booth, he stood in front of the microphone very relaxedly, put on the headset and smiled sweetly at them.

"This girl feels very relaxed, not bad!"

Sheng Fang said to Huang Dan with a smile.

"The image is also good, Zhengdong, shall we start?"

Huang Dan turned to look at Yang Zhengdong and asked.

"Let's get started, everything here is up to you!"

Yang Zhengdong said modestly.

"Alright then, Huang Yan, let's start!"

Huang Lao said to Huang Yan, the chief sound engineer.

"Okay! Are you ready? Just give me a gesture! Okay, don't be nervous, let's get started!"

Huang Yan confessed to Liang Yahui through the microphone with a smile.

The accompaniment recorded just now came out from the speakers in the control room, Liang Yahui nodded slightly following the rhythm, and then opened his mouth slightly.

"On the banyan tree by the pond,

Cicada is calling out for Xia Tian! "

Yang Zhengdong nodded in satisfaction when he uttered the first line of the lyrics. Liang Yahui's performance was quite good, at least there were no major flaws.

"This child..."

"Yes, Not Bad!"

When Huang Lao and Sheng Lao said the first sentence, there was a look of surprise in their calm eyes, and they looked at each other and said at the same time.

"On the swing by the playground,

Only butterflies rest on it! "

When the second sentence came out, several people in the control room nodded in satisfaction at the same time. The breath control was also good, and the ventilation was done very well.

"The teacher's chalk on the blackboard,
Still desperately writing on twitter!

waiting for get out of class to end,

waiting for school,

Childhood waiting for the game! "

Liang Yahui seemed to have found his status, and the more he sang, the better he sang. The smile on Yang Zhengdong's face never stopped.

Congrats to him like this, satisfied!
"Zhengdong, you student...not bad!"

Old Sheng turned to look at him and said with a smile.

"Just started to learn, there is still a long way to go, and I have to practice hard in the future!" Yang Zhengdong was modest, but his mouth was almost grinning to the ear.

"Excessive modesty is pride, but now I feel that you may be a good choice to be a teacher!"

Sheng Fang said something with a smile, then turned back to look into the recording studio.

"There is everything in the school,
It's just that I don't have half a dime in my pocket.

Angel Leah and the Dark Three,

Who got that sword?
The boy in the next class,

Why haven't you passed my window yet? "

After singing this sentence, several adults all smiled, thinking of their own childhood, comic books and boys, aren't they the most concerned about childhood?

"What are Angelia and Black Devil III?"

Ma Qianli asked Ma Liran next to him in a low voice.

"Children's comic books are made by Dongpu. They seem to be very popular among children nowadays!"

Ma Liran replied in a low voice.

"Oh, then I'll buy a few sets as well, and show him when your younger brother is born!"

Ma Qianli nodded and said.

"Dad, my mother said it might be a younger sister!"

Ma Liran whispered with black lines all over her head.

"No! I asked the old god to read it. I will definitely add a younger brother to you this time. Your mother is afraid of having another girl!"

"But didn't you say that boys and girls are the same?"

"Er...it's all the same. I like girls. They are as beautiful and capable as you. Dad can wake up with a smile in his dreams!"

"Dad, you are not real!"

"No, I really like girls!"

"I'll call my mom in a while and tell him that you've seen the gods and you're sure to give birth to a boy. Let's see what my mom says!"

"Ancestor, don't bother your mother. He is under a lot of psychological pressure. Dad really likes girls..."

"I don't have a car in the capital..."

"Buy! Buy whichever one you like!"

"It's almost..."

(End of this chapter)