Passing the air top flow with the baby to chase the husband

Fu Yicheng woke up Xiao Xizi, tidied her clothes, and walked to the stage holding each other.

Xiao Xizi looked greedily at the guitar in Xing Zixuan's hand, shook Fu Cheng's hand, blinked her big eyes, and asked eagerly, "Dad, do we want music?"

Fu Yicheng followed Xiao Xizi's gaze and shook his head: "Daddy doesn't know how to play the guitar."

Xiao Xizi pouted slightly, a little disappointed: "Oh..."

Fu Yicheng carried the two cubs onto the stage, then walked up to Teacher Mu, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Mu, can I borrow the erhu for use?"

"Yo, you know this." Teacher Mu hugged the little mousse and said in surprise, "Of course, you can use it."

Fu Yicheng carried the erhu onto the stage, moved a stool to sit down, adjusted the volume briefly, and settled into a posture.

Xiao Xizi pouted: "But the guitar is more handsome... This feeling is not handsome at all..."

Mustache worriedly took out his phone, clicked into the live broadcast room, and watched the heat getting higher and higher:

——"Xiao Linzi, Xiao Xizi, come on!!! You are the cutest!!!"

——"Erhu??? Seriously??? Are you planning to have a cross talk???"

——"Sunglasses are missing, and a bowl is placed in front of it, and the atmosphere will come."

——"Hahaha, is this a joke?"

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"I think you can't do it" followed by blogging: I have been chasing Fu Yicheng for five years, and this is the first time I know that he can play the erhu?He went to learn it specially for "Why Are You Going, Dad"?Are you so free and don't know how to hone your hot chicken acting?So magical it was a let down.

Sister Hu also pushed her mustache with a puzzled face: "Your family really doesn't want to look good? He is dressed in simple clothes, plays the erhu, really makes himself a blind beggar under the bridge? Look at Mu For the sake of image, the teacher didn’t bring the erhu with him.”

Xiao Huzi rushed to the director's side, and was about to call Fu Yicheng down when he heard the sound of sawing wood from the erhu on the stage.

"Pfft." The director team couldn't help laughing.

Mustache also heard the director say to the assistants behind: "Quickly, shoot this scene with a few more angles, then put it in the edited version, and let the later stage make some complaints..."

Before the director finished speaking, he heard the piercing erhu sound, which became smooth and soothing. The usual slow erhu sound would be a bit sad, but this erhu has a faint sense of murder, like a strong man going out to fight , It seems to be arguing in high hall.

The hearts of all the people were shocked, and they all looked at the stage, only to see that Fu Yicheng, who had lowered his head, had raised his head, and the erhu in his hand was far from being a tool for begging on the roadside, but more like the drums of thousands of troops starting a war, one by one. The war started.

Xiao Linzi took a step forward with his chest out, and with a solemn and immature voice, he recited upright: "Matsushita asked the boy and told him to make a video. It's only in this mountain, and the clouds are deep."

At this time, the tone of the erhu changed, and it was cheerful for a moment. Xiao Xizi suddenly stepped forward, waved her hands repeatedly, and said playfully, "Oh, I don't understand! Xiao Linzi, can you speak human language?"

Xiao Linzi said solemnly: "What is Dad doing in the mountains!"

Everyone laughed in the audience, Teacher Mu turned to Gu Nanchen and said, "This is quite interesting."

Gu Nanchen smiled stiffly and nodded.

Bullet screens also popped up one after another:

——"Oh my god, I really got goosebumps this time."

—— "Does Fu Yicheng have stage transformation skills? Why does he change every time the music plays?"

——"What happened to the first time you thought the erhu was a bit handsome?"

——"My Greater China erhu is already very handsome! You misunderstand it too much! If you are interested, you can go to station d to search for erhu videos. The master can blind you by playing the erhu!"

——"2333 is really talking about cross talk, the two cute babies are too cute."

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The brisk melody played, and Xiao Xizi's soft and sweet voice was like a lark. Fu Yicheng also smiled and looked at Xiao Xizi, and sang while singing. The voices of one big and one small were like clouds flowing in the sky, which made people feel happy and full of heart. joy.

The fathers and children in the audience and the onlookers couldn't help clapping their hands and singing along.

Sister Hu was a little surprised and said to herself: "Oh, you can sing really well, better than the one at my house."

After the first half of the song was finished, Fu Yucheng changed his technique, and the erhu sound began to change again. The slightly trembling tune carried a heavy opera flavor, like the ancient wind coming from a mottled mural in the distance.

Fu Yicheng lifted his voice, and the opera tune sang from his abdominal cavity, like the sound of a sword drawn suddenly, slender and graceful, and it rang far into the sky.

"Wow!" The audience collectively exclaimed. Teacher Mu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't have time to applaud.

A villager kowtowed at the melon seeds and sighed: "This song has a taste, even better than what I heard on the stage."

Another villager followed up and said, "The old gentleman sang pretty well just now."

"Then I think this is more interesting, and the song in front is also good." The villager said while spitting out melon seeds, "People are also more handsome."

After Fu Yicheng sang the middle part of the opera, he changed back to a cheerful and bright tune. He and Xiao Xizi pulled the song back into a happy atmosphere. Xiao Xizi and Xiao Linzi couldn't help but jumped up and down on the stage. The children sang along in unison, singing and swaying along.

Slowly, under the atmosphere of joy, everyone stood up, and the villagers also walked under the stage.Everyone sang loudly to the music, and everyone's faces were filled with happy and happy smiles, which were transmitted to every screen through the camera.

At the end of the song, everyone couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing, Dad!!!"

After singing, in the applause, Fu Yicheng held the erhu and said to Xiao Xizi: "Xiao Xizi, the erhu started in the Tang Dynasty and has a history of more than 1000 years. It has lived for more than 1000 years and is older than dad's dad's dad , has witnessed the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of Chinese music, do you think it is handsome?"

Xiao Xizi shouted excitedly: "Handsome! The erhu is handsome! Dad is the most handsome!"

Xiao Huzi clapped vigorously and shouted to Sister Hu: "How is it? How is it?"

Sister Hu rolled her eyes again: "All right, all right, your cow."

At this moment, the rabbit area is also discussing fiercely:

N1: I have to say that the former top players are still capable, with two brushes.

N2: The first floor must have never seen Fu Yicheng's performance before. It is completely different from the current performance. I reckon that these quiet days have changed their minds.

N3: No, no, no, I assure you, this singing skill is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

N4: Compared with Xing Zixuan and Shu Moyuan in front of me, I actually have a sense of contrast between the flow style and the strength style.

N5: Please don't step on the two hands, please?The navy is too arrogant.

N6: The skills are not as good as others, so I only know how to call Shuijun, and I think it is worse than Teacher Mu's singing. Teacher Mu's singing is too high-level, the whole song is like singing a drama, not bad but not down-to-earth.The degree of Fu Yucheng is well grasped, it is both pleasant and high-end.

N7: Let me just ask, when will you start copying "If you think about it, you won't succeed"?I want to watch.

N8: I would like to ask the program group when they will upload this version of Fuyucheng to the music software. I kind of want to download and listen to it on a loop.

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Finally, there is the performance of Gu Nanchen and Little Pumpkin. Compared with the previous performances, the father and son are like going to the execution ground. The out-of-key and tense singing added a lot of laughter to everyone.

Teacher Mu hugged little Mousse and sat next to Fu Yicheng, and asked little Mousse to play with Xiao Xizi. He leaned on Fu Yicheng and asked, "You can sing very well, and you can play the erhu well! You have practiced it before. drama?"

Fu Yicheng respected this kind of old artist very much, and replied earnestly: "My grandfather also studied opera, and the erhu is his specialty instrument. I practiced with it when I was young, but after the rebellious period, I went to learn musical theater... No, I became an idol."

"No wonder, it sounds like a child's work." Teacher Mu admired it with eyes full of appreciation, and stretched out his thumb, "Good singing! Maybe we can perform a show on the same stage next time."

After Gu Nanchen finished singing, it came to the voting session. Five groups of fathers and children stood side by side in a row. Each of the villagers had a lollipop in their hands and went up to vote for the families they wanted.

Fu Yicheng didn't really care about this, but the children wanted lollipops very much, and they all looked eagerly at the voting villagers.

Many villagers were stared at by Xiao Xizi's big watery eyes, and the lollipops were delivered to her as soon as she abducted her hand.

Then Xiao Linzi and Xiao Xizi shouted crisply: "Thank you!"

In the final tally of the votes, Xiao Xizi got ten, Xiao Linzi got five, Hua Xiaobao got eighteen, Xiao Zixuan got eight, and Little Mousse got nine.

Hua Xiaobao got the highest number of votes.

Shu Moyuan's family won.