My dad is a big star

An idea has already formed in Hu Shuo's mind. If one or two grass roots without much performance experience are on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, it is easy to cause a live broadcast accident due to excessive tension. However, if a group of people sing together, everyone It's much easier to sing a sentence or two.

And even if they sang a sentence or two out of tune, it can't be regarded as a live broadcast accident. After all, some long-established divas sometimes go out of tune.

"Xiao Shuo, do you really want me to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" Huang Yurong opened her mouth in surprise, but it could be seen that she was still looking forward to it.

"of course."

Hu Shuo smiled: "Mom, you should do me a favor, not only you, I also want to choose a student from our Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music."

"what?"

"Students from our college? Are you going to the Spring Festival Gala too??" Huang Yurong was shocked.

"correct."

Hu Shuo nodded: "Of course, this kind of thing will not let the rich water go to outsiders' fields."

"It's a good thing, but..."

Huang Yurong frowned, and asked curiously: "Xiao Shuo, what do you think? This is the Spring Festival Gala, so don't mess it up."

"Mom, don't worry, it probably won't happen."

Hu Shuo directly confessed his thoughts: "This is what I think. You can look for excellent singers from all walks of life across the country. For example, you are a professor, and there are students in our college. I will also Invite athletes, workers, farmers, police, doctors..."

"In short, we can invite representatives from all walks of life to sing a song together. Well, I have already thought of the title of the song, it is called "The Same Song"!"

This is what Hu Shuo just thought of. Finding more than a dozen or twenty representatives from all walks of life to sing "The Same Song" together on stage, that is, to realize the original intention of "opening the door to hold the Spring Festival Gala", and let grassroots and ordinary people participate in the Spring Festival Gala. The stage, this show can also closely follow the theme of harmony, prosperity, and reunion, which is definitely killing two birds with one stone.

"Don't say it, it's really a good idea!"

After all, Huang Yurong had worked in music-related work all her life, so she immediately understood what Hu Shuo meant, and quickly judged that this was a feasible solution.

"Mr. Hu, is what you said true? In all walks of life, including me as a driver?"

At this time, the brother driver who was driving suddenly spoke. Obviously, he heard the conversation between Hu Shuo and Huang Yurong.

"Of course."

Hu Shuo smiled and nodded: "What's the matter, Master Wang also likes to sing?"

"I really like it, but I just sang nonsense, and I haven't learned it professionally, why don't you listen to it?" The master Wang suggested without being stage frightened.

"Okay."

Hu Shuo responded, thinking that the big brother driver was a bit interesting.

The driver's name was Wang Guofu, a driver hired by CCTV, a so-called "contract worker". He had been driving for CCTV for more than ten years. However, a driver like him naturally had no chance of becoming a regular.

Wang Guofu, on the other hand, knew how to recommend himself. After receiving Hu Shuo's affirmative answer, he cleared his throat, brewed for a while, and opened his mouth to sing.

Oh~ There is a stupid child outside the quiet village

Born in Lu Zero's

Teenagers who come to the city are not afraid of the sun

Working hard in the [-]s

……

Wang Guofu actually sang "Stupid Child", and he sang very well, even Hu Shuo and Huang Yurong were a little surprised when he opened his mouth.

Wang Guofu sang two verses, the high note went up, the low note came, and his performance was perfect.

After he finished singing, Hu Shuo and Huang Yurong applauded at the same time.

"Not bad, really good~!"

"Sure enough, the master is among the people!"

Both Hu Shuo and Huang Yurong praised it.

"Mr. Hu, can I sing really well?" Wang Guofu asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Hu Shuo nodded solemnly: "How about it, Master Wang, leave me a contact information later."

"Boss Hu means that I can go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Wang Guofu couldn't close his mouth in excitement.

"I can only say that it is possible." Hu Shuo thought for a while, and then warned: "However, Master Wang, you must keep this matter secret and don't tell anyone, otherwise, your chance to go to the Spring Festival Gala will be gone! "

"Don't worry, I keep my mouth shut, otherwise it would be impossible for me to drive on CCTV for so long." Wang Guofu chuckled. In fact, he just had a lot of money, and if he really made it to the Spring Festival Gala, then he For the rest of my life, I have blown it.

Before getting out of the car, Hu Shuo really left Wang Guofu's contact information. The latter is a true grassroots representative. If he can also perform at the same level in the future rehearsals, he can really be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Xiao Shuo, I feel more and more that your idea is very good. If this program is really successful, the slogan of opening the Spring Festival Gala will finally be realized once."

When walking into the room, Huang Yurong couldn't help but said with emotion that after Hu Shuo finished talking about the idea of ​​"The Same Song", she repeatedly deliberated on the operability of this idea in her mind, and finally came to this conclusion.

"So, this time it's really my mother's turn to be on stage~!" Hu Shuo laughed.

"If it's such a show, people really can't say anything if I go on stage." Huang Yurong smiled. Being able to show her face on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala can be regarded as a successful end to the old lady's music career.

……

Chapter 362 Telling Stories to My Wife

"Father, grandma..."

"You guys are back, I'm going to be bored to death."

As soon as Hu Shuo and Huang Yurong entered the room, Zuo Zuo ran over with a smile on his face.

"Isn't it okay to play with mom?" Hu Shuo touched Zuo Zuo's forehead.

"Mom is asleep..."

Zuo Zuo pouted and pointed to the sofa in the living room. Sure enough, Yang Yunyan was already leaning on the sofa and fell asleep, and Liu Huifen covered her with a thin blanket.

Seeing this, Hu Shuo frowned lightly. It seemed that it was due to the exhaustion of the journey, and of course it could be the drowsiness reaction of pregnancy.

"Mom, I'm going to carry Yun Yan to the bedroom to sleep, you can play with Zuo Zuo for a while first."

Hu Shuo whispered something to Huang Yurong.