Chapter 405 Wandering Singer Liu Lang

"The dark! It's dark!" Lin Ling patted the coffee table and shouted angrily. The national dance competition was being broadcast on TV. The live broadcast of the last game. After Shu Fei and Tao Ju finished the performance, they entered the final scoring link. Looking at the score, Lin Ling was the first to shout indignantly.

"It's too dark. How can Shu Fei and Tao Ju dance well!" Xu Xu also said unconvincedly.

"Yes, anyway, we also won the runner-up. Our goal is to focus on the world. This stage is still too small." He Chen can only comfort himself in this way. Such an obvious thing, even if they do not stand in the position of friendship, Shu Fei and Tao Ju's strength is undoubtedly the champion.

"How can you do this? Do you want to sue them?" The rich woman also asked unconvincedly.

"There's nothing to complain about this. Forget it." He Chen shook his head helplessly. He was also angry, but he had to comfort these people, otherwise he would not turn the world upside down.

Ji Bing suddenly said, "When they come back, I'll teach them a dance."

"Aunt Bing'er, can you dance?" Lin Ling asked curiously.

"Yes!" Ji Bing nodded seriously.

Lin Ling smiled and said, "Then dance for us. Aunt Bing'er, you must be very beautiful."

Ji Bing shook her head with a smile, "I can't jump like this without the corresponding clothes."

He Chen smiled and said, "What clothes do you want? We'll do it tomorrow. I didn't know that Binger would do this."

"Let me draw it." Ji Bing smiled, went to the study to take out the paper and pen, and carefully drew the clothes in her memory.

"I'll take care of this!" Lin Ling took over the important task of making clothes.

Qin Ke proposed: "It's time for you Ant Entertainment to set up your own costume design team. Different stages and different themes need different costumes to perform."

"Hmm! That's the reason. If you go tomorrow, let them recruit relevant personnel. He Chen nodded. Their current performance costumes are very casual, and it's time to be professional and professional.

"Congratulations to Shu Fei and Tao Ju for winning the runner-up in the National Dance Competition." As soon as the car drove into the ant nest downstairs, Shu Fei and Tao Ju saw the well-dressed ant nest, and a huge banner on the building looked very eye-catching.

As soon as Shu Fei and Tao Ju got out of the car, Zhou Bei and Xiang Hui, the two beautiful women, sent them flowers and congratulated them. The two hugged Zhou Bei and Xiang Hui tightly. Tears flowed down involuntarily. The trace of grievance in the heart was not released until this moment. The soft sobbing was applauded in an instant. Flooded.

"Why are you crying? I can't stand a little setback. How can I expect you two to get the world championship back for us?" Feeling the mood of the two people, He Chen smiled and wiped their tears.

"Are we excited to make such a big scene?" Shu Fei said with a smile.

"I'm sorry! Mr. He." Tao Ju whispered modestly.

He Chen smiled and said, "There is no need to say sorry. You are right. Take a few days off and start a new round of practice. The world-class champion is waiting for us. Work hard!"

"Yes!" Shu Fei and Tao Ju nodded and agreed together. They greeted Shu Fei and Tao Ju, the two winners downstairs. They walked into the ant nest with laughter. The unique feature of the ant nest today is to announce his success to people.

"Alas!" In He Chen's office, Wang Shumin sighed gently, and all her words were in this sigh.

"Sister Wang, why are you sighing? Our goal is to get a ticket to go abroad. Isn't this done now?" He Chen said with a smile.

"I thought the champion was in our pockets, but who knew that there was someone more ruthless than us." Wang Shumin's words were full of helplessness. She experienced everything herself. She can't be blamed for not abiding by the rules. It can only be said that the rules are too dark.

He Chen smiled and said, "They are fine. Sister Wang, you have been hit. Sister Wang, you should have been used to this kind of thing. There is no fairness in this world at all. As long as you have strength, no matter what, you will not be submerged. Finally, there will be a moment of light. Paris in December, you lead They went to ignite the ** of the world and take back the honor we deserve.

Wang Shumin smiled and said, "You are open-sightly. It's the stage of the world. I'm worried that the two of them are too young."

"Can they be as young as Mo Ran? If you don't believe it, ask Mo Ran and let her stand on the stage of the world. She will be very happy to say 'Yes'." He Chen said.

"Can you put it together? At her age, not to mention the world, you let her go to Mars. I guess she will be happier. I'm not here for a few days. My daughter hasn't been abused, right?" Wang Shumin asked with a smile, and the answer was clear from the bottom of her heart without asking.

"I play crazy with Lin Ling every day. I almost forget Sister Wang, your godmother. Sister Wang, you have a lot of things to do next. The program pre-examination of the Spring Festival Gala is at the end of the year. Since we have been given two places, we can't waste it. And Shu Fei's trip to Paris, these are two major events!" Although He Chen is a famous shopkeeper, he is by no means a confused person in terms of major events.

Wang Shu** sighed and said, "Yes! If both of these things succeed, we Ant Entertainment can't be one of the first-class entertainment companies. What I'm most worried about is Mo Ran. Although her sap can shoot all kinds of tricks and touching notes, she is too monotonous. It's a folk music group. At this time, I'm worried that I won't have time to integrate together, but I really don't want to miss it. This opportunity."

He Chen pondered for a moment. This is indeed a problem and said, "Sister Wang, you don't have to worry too much about this. Mo Ran's program, I'll figure it out."

"Ha ha! Why did I forget that you are still a great composer? Your song "Dream" made me shed a lot of tears. Why don't you go to the Spring Festival Gala in person? Wang Shumin said with a smile.

"Do you still have anything to play when I go up? Leave the opportunity to those who need it." He Chen shook his head with a smile. His stage was not there.

The two talked about some other things about the company. Wang Shumin agreed with He Chen's idea of setting up a clothing team. Even if He Chen didn't mention it, she would mention it when she came back this time. After Wang Shumin left, He Chen meditated for a while and got up and walked to the piano room.

"Mr. He!" The people in the piano room were practicing. When they saw He Chen coming to the piano room, they hurriedly said hello together. They were all confused in their hearts. They didn't know why He Chen suddenly came to the piano room.

"Everyone is busy with themselves. I'll find some inspiration." He Chen smiled at the people and went to the guqin to do it. Under the curious eyes of the people, He Chen slowly closed his eyes, gently held the strings with his hands, and the notes jumped to people's ears one by one. All day, He Chen did not play a complete song, which was completely making noise for people. Everyone couldn't help it. Guess, what's wrong with Mr. He?

Lin Ling finished ordering clothes for Ji Bing. She walked around the street boredly and walked through an underground passage. Suddenly, she heard a sound of guitar and a hissing straight through her heart. She could hear that this was shouted in a real voice. It was definitely not caused by a broken sound. She walked over with a little curiosity and saw a 30 In his years, the bearded man is singing forgetful.

One song, two songs,... The singer was not tired, but Lin Ling, the person who squatted on the ground and listened, was tired. He stood up and ran out of the underground passage to buy two bottles of water. Soon he ran back and gave the singer a bottle, and twisted a bottle by himself.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man smiled kindly, opened the bottle and took a few sips.

"You're welcome. You sing very well." Lin Ling smiled and learned that the middle-aged man sat on the ground against the wall. He turned his head and said, "Can I borrow the guitar?"

The middle-aged man looked at the strange little girl doubtfully. He could see that the little girl was not the child of an ordinary family. Finally, he handed the guitar to Lin Ling. Lin Ling skillfully flipped the guitar, smiled at the man, and opened her voice. This time, she sang not her "sbun song", but a The old song "Love You Thousands of Times" many years ago.

The man was very surprised. The little girl sang so well. When Lin Ling finished singing, she couldn't help praising and said, "You sing very well."

"You're not bad. This is your home court. It's your turn." Lin Ling returned the guitar to the man with a smile. In the underground passage, there was a strange scene. A beautiful little girl and a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, one by one, are singing songs.

Singing, Lin Ling suddenly asked, "Do you have any original songs?"

"Yes, the creation is not good. I'll sing it to you." The man's heart was very strange. He couldn't understand what the little girl meant when she had been with him for a few hours. He thought it might be curious.

"Hmm! Your song is not bad. Ant Entertainment is recruiting people every day. Why didn't you take part in the assessment? Lin Ling asked her a question.

"Ant Entertainment." The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said, "Any entertainment company will have a lot of restrictions. I'm a person who doesn't like to be restrained. My music and singing are only free. Let me sing you another song I recently completed."

Lin Ling nodded, and the middle-aged man began to sing affectionately. His hoarse voice and high notes challenged Lin Ling's eardrums again and again. Lin Ling's eyes couldn't help but flash a smile. Talent!

Lin Ling asked, "What's the name of your song?"

"It hasn't been named yet." The middle-aged man said.

Lin Ling said, "Let me get one for you. What do you think of "Wandering Love"?"

"That's right, it's called Wandering Love." The middle-aged man meditated for a moment and laughed excitedly. He waved his guitar and sang his "Wandering Love" again. Lin Ling stood up and shouted with him. The two of them sang the song "Wandering Love" over and over again as if they were crazy.

"I'm exhausted. It's fate to meet. I'll treat you to dinner." Soon in the evening, looking at the lights in the underground passage, Lin Ling said with a smile.

"I'll treat you. You made a lot of money for me this afternoon!" The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the money in front of him. Today's day was worth his income a few days ago.

" OK, then it's your treat." Lin Ling readily agreed. Thank you.

"Cheers to freedom!" On a barbecue stall on a street, Lin Ling held a large glass of beer and shook it at the middle-aged man.

"Can you drink?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ling doubtfully and dared not drink with her.

"Don't worry, it's okay to drink three or five cups." Lin Ling smiled. She was modest this time. With her physique, not to mention three or five cups, it's okay to have more.

"Dry!" The middle-aged man thought for a moment, picked up the cup and touched Lin Ling. Two unknown people were drinking beer and eating barbecue here, which was very popular.

"You're still waiting for me there tomorrow. I'll take you somewhere." After drinking almost the middle-aged man, Lin Ling burped and stood up, confessed, and waved her hand to the street.

The middle-aged man is depressed. He usually admits that he has a lot of money, but he hasn't drunk a little girl today. I really don't know what kind of little girl she is. She sings with him and drinks with him. He remembers that he hasn't drunk with anyone for a while.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on Lin Ling's body, He Chen asked curiously, "Where did you go to drink?"

"With a middle-aged uncle I don't know, that guy is quite good at drinking. I'll listen to a song for you." Lin Ling smiled and turned on the sound recorded with her mobile phone in the afternoon.

After listening to a paragraph, He Chen said with appreciation, "This singing is good and full of pride."

"Not bad, this song is called "The Wandering Love", and I named it." Lin Ling smiled proudly and didn't turn off the music on her mobile phone. The voices of their chorus came out.

He Chen listened and said doubtfully, "This song seems to be better."

"It's better to sing, but the female singer's voice is too low." Liu Qiong nodded and said.

"I've been shouting hard again. That uncle's voice is too loud." Lin Ling said helplessly.

"No, no, it's Lin Ling's voice that is too loud. Have you ever thought that the boy's voice is forgetful and the woman's voice is low, which will be better than two people shouting?" He Chen asked Liu Qiong.

Liu Qiong thought for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, the female voice should be very low. Xu Xu, bring the guitar."

Xu Xu took the guitar and gently fluctuated the strings. After listening to a song "The Wandering Love" only three times, it was played with a good note. It was really worthy of the name of the god of music. Liu Qiong hummed and said, "It's not good without a male voice!"

Qin Ke smiled and said, "We have a man in our family."

He Chen said with great self-knowledge, "Our voice is not as good as others!"

"Uncle, try it." Lin Ling was bewitched.

" OK, I'll try!" Looking at people's eyes, He Chen had to try. This trial was really not much worse.

"Come on, give me the guitar and find the feeling." All kinds of heroism made He Chen also interested. He asked for the guitar from Xu Xu's hand and sang while playing. Finally, he sang well. Liu Qiong's low singing also found a feeling. With the cooperation of the two, the song "Wandering Unrestrained" was not perfectly interpreted. Although He Chen's voice was repeatedly high, it was with people. There is still no way to compare with the original singer.

"I'm going to invite the middle-aged uncle who drinks with you to the company tomorrow, talent!" He Chen took a sip of water and ordered the task to Lin Ling.

"I understand, I promise to complete the task!" Lin Ling agreed very readily.

"Oh my God! I forgot to make an appointment. Early in the morning, she ran to the underground passage where she sang yesterday, and Lin Ling quickly found a problem that made her depressed.

At almost noon, a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life came with a guitar on his back. Lin Ling hurriedly ran over and pulled him to stop the car and go to the ant nest. The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ling doubtfully. He said yesterday that he was not interested in entertainment companies. I don't know why this little girl still took him to the ant nest.

"Your understanding of Ant Entertainment is just a little bit. If you know the relevant situation, it's not too late for you to make a decision." Lin Ling saw the middle-aged uncle's doubts and explained to him that the middle-aged uncle smiled and said nothing.

The taxi driver interrupted: "Ant Entertainment is a good company. It performs in nursing homes and orphanages every day. I have never heard of such a company. If only there were more such companies."

"There is a loss of hundreds of thousands of yuan a day, and no company will be willing to do it." Lin Ling said with a smile.

"So much money?" The driver said in unbelief.

"Yes! Not to mention other personnel, as far as the actors participating in the performance are concerned, there will be no less than 20 every day. If it is a commercial performance, these more than 20 people, with a 2-hour performance, will not be at least less than 100,000. In addition to vehicles and various related personnel, the loss in one night will never be less than 200,000. Lin Ling carefully calculated the account for the driver.

"Ha ha! I really haven't calculated this." The driver smiled and thought it was really the same. He asked, "Little girl, do you have a family working in the ant nest? You know so much about the situation there."

Lin Ling smiled and said, "My uncle works there. I know more or less."

In the chat with the driver's uncle, the car quickly drove to the bottom of the ant's nest. Lin Ling gave him money. The driver's uncle didn't want it. Lin Ling had to take a free car and took the vicissitudes of middle-aged uncle into the ant nest.

"Is my uncle there?" Lin Ling pointed to He Chen's office and asked Zhou Bei.

"Not here, in the piano room. Do you want me to call you?" Zhou Bei asked.

"No, I'll just go find it myself. Auntie, go ahead." He Chen said to Zhou Bei with a smile and waved his hand to take her middle-aged uncle to the piano room.

"Hello! I'm He Chen, the manager of Ant Entertainment. Seeing Lin Ling coming with a person, He Chen knew that she had completed the task.

"Hello! My name is Liu Lang, the prodigal son.

"Let's go! Let's go to the office to talk. He Chen smiled and made a gesture of invitation. Several people in the piano room were guessing who this person was and asked Mr. He to meet him in person.

"Let me give you something first!" After Zhou Bei poured a glass of water for Liu Lang, He Chen turned on the player in the computer.

After listening to his own music, Liu Lang said excitedly, "Wonderful! I said that this song seems to have some shortcomings. So that's it. Thank you for letting me hear the perfect version.

"I did it. This is not the perfect version. Only when you sing can you be truly perfect. Are you interested in joining our group?" He Chen asked with a smile.

(to be continued)