"Fang Cheng, can the treble part of this song be lowered a little, it may be a bit...difficult for me to sing."

Fang Cheng hesitated and said: "But... if the high pitch of this song is lowered, the momentum will be weak. You should know that this is a very strong song by reading the lyrics. I think it's best to keep the current state. "

Liu Minghua is also a singer himself, how could he not know this.

But compared to being a little weaker, he didn't want to break his voice on the stage, which would be even more embarrassing.

Liu Minghua was caught in a dilemma.

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Liu Minghua suddenly said, "I see."

Fang Cheng was taken aback by this sudden sentence.

Liu Minghua excitedly said: "You...you go with me."

"what?"

Fang Cheng didn't quite understand what Liu Minghua meant.

Liu Minghua explained: "You and I go to record TV's Mid-Autumn Festival party together, we sing this song together, even if I can't sing it, you can help me sing it."

This is a way to get the best of both worlds, Fang Cheng readily agreed, but still worried: "Will the party director team let me go?"

"With your current reputation, let me say one more thing, there should be no problem."

"OK then."

Liu Minghua said: "The day before Mid-Autumn Festival, we went to Taili to rehearse together."

"no problem."

Liu Minghua thanked a few more words, Fang Cheng also said a few polite words, and then hung up the phone.

When Yang Yueyue heard that Fang Cheng was going to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala with Liu Minghua, she said happily: "Husband, you have to work hard. There will definitely be many people watching TV programs."

"Do not worry."

……

Two days later, Luoyang, the ancient capital, was also the place where this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was recorded.

The director team set up a panoramic stage at Yingtianmen early on. Fang Cheng and Liu Minghua met at the airport, and the two also arrived at the recording site in the same car.

During the backstage break, one star after another took the initiative to say hello to Liu Minghua. They were a little surprised when they saw Liu Minghua and Fang Cheng together, but they all said hello. The superficial skills of the entertainment industry are still very good.

After everyone had dealt with it, Liu Minghua said modestly: "I still don't remember the lyrics well. Tomorrow night, I still want you to take me with me."

"Brother Hua, you are too modest." Fang Cheng said with a smile: "There will be a teleprompter on the stage, and I can sing up to the high notes."

"That's good."

The rehearsal is also in order, Liu Minghua and Fang Cheng's program is at the end, in order not to make mistakes tomorrow, so the rehearsal is also strictly in accordance with the order of performance.

two hours later.

The staff came over to let you know.

Liu Minghua and Fang Cheng took the microphones and walked onto the stage. The stage lighting and supporting dancers were all provided by Liu Minghua with the program group early in the morning. Fang Cheng didn't need to do anything.

The director sat in the main control room and watched the situation on the stage through nine large display screens.

"Accompaniment, get up!"

The impassioned accompaniment sounded in my ears. Liu Minghua stood in the center of the stage, holding a microphone, and interpreted the song well in his own style.

Especially when Fang Cheng's voice came in, the song completely blew up the atmosphere of the scene.

Even the director was full of praise when he heard it: "This song is the best for the finale, Xiao Wang, who wrote this song?"

The assistant next to him glanced at the program list and replied, "The lyrics and music are all written by Fang Cheng."

"This is a talent. After the rehearsal is over, you can ask for a contact information. There may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"clear."

……

The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to catch up with the National Day holiday.

Every family enjoys this reunion. Early in the morning, Li Lanfang brought Yang Chaochao to the house. Yang Yueyue was preparing the ingredients for dinner. When he mentioned that he hadn't bought glutinous rice balls yet, Yang Chaochao got up immediately and said, "Sister, I'll go, How much do you want to buy?"

"One bag is enough, even Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er can't eat much."

Qingqing immediately said: "Who said, I can eat a lot by myself."

"Okay, I'll buy more."

"Thank you uncle."

Yang Chaochao went out with a smile, Li Lanfang soon started fighting with Yang Yueyue, and the mother and daughter chatted in the kitchen.

"Yue Yue, Fang Cheng, can he come back tonight?"

"I can come back, but it will be late. The recording of the party will start at 8 o'clock and end at 10 o'clock. He even sent me a message this morning saying that he has bought a ticket to come back, but it must be midnight when we get home. He told us not to wait for him. "

"Hey, that's not okay. Since Fang Cheng can come back at night, we'll eat later."

"Mom, no need, he won't mind."

"Just listen to your mother about this matter. The Mid-Autumn Festival is supposed to be reunion. What's the point of leaving a person behind?"

Yang Yueyue smiled and said: "Mom, why do I feel that you are favoring my husband more and more, I am your own."

"Fang Cheng's parents died early, is there any difference between my mother-in-law and my mother?"

"Then you can't turn your elbows outward."

Li Lanfang stopped what he was doing, and said solemnly: "What do you mean by turning your elbows? You and Fang Cheng are now a family. Fang Cheng is such a good husband. You are not satisfied with marrying him. Let me tell you, Don't be like those women, half-hearted all day..."

"Mom, look where you said, how could I do that kind of thing."

Li Lanfang changed the subject, and asked again: "Did you tell Fang Cheng what I told you last time?"

"What is it?"

"What else can I do, about the second child."

Yang Yueyue said: "Mom, don't worry about this matter."

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