The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

Baiyu Building. On the twelfth floor, this is the recording studio specially borrowed by the program team.

The guests have been informed before coming, and the entire recording will be broadcast live.

It has to be said that Director Feng understands the public, and he even asked for a live broadcast when filming the opening song. It really doesn’t let go of any heat!

Fortunately, the lyrics and music were all compiled by the program team, and the guests' parts were also assigned in advance. The guests only had to be responsible for singing.

【I'm coming】

[Feng Yu is really a genius! If you can't sing well, it's like a public execution! 】

【ohohoh~ I love watching the show crew make trouble! 】

By the time Lin Lan arrived with his two brothers, the other group of guests had already arrived.

Feng Yuzheng divided parts among the guests. Hearing the sound, Feng Yu turned around and looked at Lin Lan, half-smiling but not smiling: "Lin Lan is here."

There was a hint of weirdness in the smile.

Also, no one wants to go to the hospital one night and go to the mall to buy something the next day.

Lin Lan pretended not to understand Director Feng's expression and said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm late because of the traffic jam on the road."

Jiang Zhien's little mouth opened into a big "O" beside her. It was obvious that she got up late. Where is the traffic jam.

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Lan, as if he didn't understand why Lin Lan could lie without changing his face.

Lin Lan, who noticed Jiang Zhien's movements, reached out and rubbed Jiang Zhien's head pretending to be casual.

Observing the interaction between mother and son, Feng Yu smiled, but did not expose it: "I came just in time. This is your part. Get familiar with the words first."

[I’m really convinced, Lin Huaping plays a big role again and again]

[Speaking of traffic jams, ghosts believe]

The children's words are relatively simple, just two repeated sentences, both appearing in the chorus. Adults have slightly more words.

The guests first had ten minutes to get familiar with each other. After that, a special vocal teacher will lead you to sing your own part. Finally, sing together again.

After the division of labor was clear, the guests all began to get familiar with their own parts.

The first is Du Wan. The second is Hou Yanchuan. The third is Tang Xinyi, the fourth is Pei Hao, and the fifth is Lin Lan.

Du Wan sang the theme song of a TV series before when filming.

According to Tang Xinyi, her singing is pretty good.

Hou Yanchuan even made his debut in music. Singing is a piece of cake.

As soon as the vocal teacher put it all together, we taught them together. As expected, they all have a basic foundation. No need for much teaching. After listening to it a few times, the three of them understood it.

Tang Xinyi was very satisfied with her performance today. She specially invited a teacher yesterday, turned down other work, and worked overtime to practice. She wanted to see why Lin Lan defeated her this time.

[Queen Du’s voice is so clear! He can act and sing, my family, who knows! 】

[The little monkey sings well too! This kind of difficulty is a small case for him, right?]

[I didn’t expect Tang Xinyi to sing well]

[I feel like everyone can get off work early today, the progress is so fast! 】

I thought it would be a hard job, but I didn't expect it to be particularly easy. The vocal teacher was very satisfied with today's guests and breathed a sigh of relief that it could be finished early.

Asking the three of them to practice with their children, the vocal teacher walked towards Pei Hao.

However, ten minutes later, the vocal teacher wanted to slap him to death for talking nonsense. Who can tell him why some people can't tune in a word.

Even after numerous corrections.

Still not in tune.

The vocal teacher almost collapsed.

[Hahahaha, I laughed so hard that Director Pei didn’t light up his singing skills]

[The teacher is about to be taken away]

Taking a deep breath, the vocal teacher calmed down and said dryly: "Teacher Pei, you practice first, I'm listening to Teacher Xia Lin."

Pei Hao didn't expect that he was so untalented in singing, so he nodded awkwardly.

Lin Lan, who watched the whole process, glanced at Pei Hao with pity.

Unexpectedly, this pity fell from Pei Hao's eyes to himself.

After Lin Lan finished singing, the guests' expressions almost collapsed, as if the magic sound was heard in their ears.

【Help! ! Why is Lin Lange so ugly? It’s killing me]

[After listening to Lin Lan’s singing, I suddenly felt that Director Pei’s singing was no longer unpleasant]

[Hahaha, look at the expression on the voice teacher's face, she must be thinking in her heart - not a penny of my money has been earned in vain]

[Ha, the sister upstairs, I can see that you understand the vocal teacher very well]

At this time, the vocal teacher couldn't wait to clean his ears. This was a disaster for his career.

In the silent silence, a soft voice came.

"Teacher Lin, it doesn't matter. As long as you work hard, you will be able to practice well." Tang Xinyi stared at Lin Lan with her big mist-like eyes, and her tone was sincere, as if she really hoped so.

Hearing the tone of this tea talk, Lin Lan rolled his eyes silently in his heart. What's the matter? Just work hard? If you ask an adult who is 1.6 meters tall, he will not be able to grow to 1.8 meters no matter how hard he tries.

She nodded and said perfunctorily: "Yeah, if it doesn't work, I'll give you all my parts." That would allow her to get off work early. She just didn't expect that the five tones of this body were really incomplete.

[Oooh, my goddess is so warm! 】

[What tone does Lin Lan use? My goddess is kindly trying to comfort you]

[This attitude should be banned! Unscrupulous artist! 】

[Previously, variety shows had changed their views on Lin Lan, but I didn’t expect it]

Cough - the vocal teacher who had recovered a little bit tried to comfort him: "Teacher Lin, we are practicing, and this is the first time we can't find one with normal tuning. Don't worry."

However, minutes later, history is always strikingly similar.

The voice teacher's eyes were dull and he said faintly: "Teacher Pei, Teacher Lin, you practice first. I'll go out for a while."

The words just fell. She couldn't wait to open the door and leave. Just looking at his back, he seemed to be running away.

Only Pei Hao and Lin Lan were left looking at each other.

After practicing for a long time, Lin Lan felt that her voice seemed a little hoarse, and she kept staring at the words, and her eyes felt a little blurry.

Lin Lan couldn't help but close her eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, not everything can be achieved through hard work alone."

Among the five groups of guests, only Pei Hao and Lin Lan were "bad students". This made Pei Hao somewhat sympathetic.

"Mr. Lin, have you tried singing before and always failed?"

Pei Hao was curious. He was a director and seldom sang. I don’t know if I can sing well, and I don’t know that singing really requires talent.

Lin Lan didn't know whether the original person had tried it before, but just seeing that after practicing for so long, he couldn't tune a single note, did he still need to know whether he had tried it before?

But of course she couldn't say that. Her voice was hoarse and she whispered: "Well, I tried my best."

【I. . I retracted what I said before. Lin Lan’s voice became hoarse. He is still working hard]

[Ugh, I feel a little sad when I see Lin Lan like this]

[It turns out that she knew that she couldn’t sing at all, but we asked her to keep working hard and told her that she would get better if she worked hard. This is too cruel]

[There is really no way to achieve innate things with hard work! 】

[I have decided that no matter how unpleasant Lin Lan’s recording is, I will continue to listen to it for her efforts today! 】

[Sisters in front, me too! 】

In the hot discussion in the live broadcast room, a topic gradually became a hot search topic.

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It is really useless to work hard the day after tomorrow.