Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Yue Yunpeng felt uncomfortable. With his current status, even top stars had to give him some respect when interacting with him. It was impossible for him to speak so unemotionally.

Can I still turn against him? Turning against him will make me look narrow-minded and will also affect Dalin's concert.

It might become a hot topic the next day.

"Ah~"

Holding it in for a breath, Yue Yunpeng looked at Dalin on the stage. As he looked at him, he felt itchy in his heart. Not to mention, he really wanted him to write a song for him.

I'm just afraid that my reputation will be affected.

The reputation has been really bad recently.

He didn't expect that a concert would have such a huge impact.

Fortunately, no matter how bad I am, I am still better than my master. My master really has nothing left. Ever since Dalin quit the company and his various double-standard remarks were exposed, no one has stopped scolding him.

"Brother Yue, get excited!!"

Seeing Yue Yunpeng feeling depressed, Shaobing pushed him aside and asked him to join in.

Only then did he start to watch the concert seriously.

The concert starts with singing, and after the singing, it is the singer's personal interaction and speaking time.

When it came to the interaction, Guo Qilin specially gave the camera to his fellow fans. Once they saw Yue Yunpeng, the fans' state changed a little.

In their minds, Yue Yunpeng’s concert was not a good thing.

They are not professionals, so anyone can come and make money?
I can't resist Guo Qilin's face.

"This is my brother-in-law, everyone knows him. He also has a concert next week, his first concert in his life. I think he is here today to learn from him. I hope everyone will support him."

Croak, croak, croak, croak.

The applause was loud but not that intense.

Dalin needs to give favors to his fellow apprentices because they have been fellow apprentices for many years, but they don't have to.

"Brother Yue, do you want to go on stage and sing a song?"

Yue Yunpeng, who was sitting below, waved his hands quickly. When he sang with Dalin, the difference between them became apparent.

Since he wasn't coming, Guo Qilin had no choice but to look elsewhere, because there would always be people sneaking in to his concerts.

After looking around for a while, I found a few friends in the entertainment industry not far away.

There are singers, directors, and even people like Jin Chen who had worked with me before.

Once you have good relationships with others, you will receive surprises no matter what you do.

Jin Chen was sitting a little behind, looking at Dalin. "Long time no see. I heard you were having a concert, so I came here specially. Now I want to ask where Ziqi is."

"Oh!!!"

Guo Qilin knew that Sister Jin Chen had come simply to stir up trouble. "Are there any chess pieces tonight?" she asked, adding to the tension. He was embarrassed, after all, because his wife was pregnant and couldn't bring her along.

"Are you trying to embarrass me? No one is as bad as Sister Jin Chen. But even though she can't come over, you can order some of her songs. What do you like to listen to?"

"Sing 'Hourglass of Memories'."

Hearing the familiar song, the fans cheered again.

Guo Qilin nodded. He always reported some of his wife's songs. "Sister Jinchen chose well. This is a song Ziqi wrote when she was thirteen, and it's also her first studio work in her acting career. She's quite sentimental, and her early works tended to be more negative."

So I try to interpret it.”

After a while, a beautiful melody sounded on the stage.

However, compared to Deng Ziqi's style, his style is more gentle, which perfectly highlights the gloom in the song.

It caused quite a commotion at the scene.

"Dalin's singing skills are really amazing. This is the first time I've heard such an hourglass."

"Anyway, we eat dog food every day. The couple usually likes to sing each other's songs."

"I love Dalin so much. I've been looking forward to singing this song for a long time. I also like to listen to "Light Chaser". I must sing "Light Chaser"."

The voices of the fans continued to fill the stadium, and Yue Yunpeng's ears were also ringing with these sounds.

As if to show how boring his concert was.

After all, there are not many original songs of my own.

However, the surprises were not over yet. During the break, Guo Qilin took a breath and invited Deng Yiling to the stage.

She went on stage, looking a little restrained.

The stage was so huge, so huge that it had no boundaries. The stadium was even more so. It could accommodate 50,000 people, and there were more people than could be seen with two eyes. There was a sea of people.

Wuyang Wuyang's.

"Hello everyone, this is a new song. I wrote the melody, and my brother-in-law... no, Mr. Dalin wrote the lyrics."

A slip of the tongue.

There were bursts of laughter from below.

I got so used to saying it that I forgot to change it in formal situations.

Guo Qilin immediately responded, "It's okay, we're a family. If you tell my sister-in-law's family, they'll understand."

After making a joke, Deng Yiling bit her lip and continued talking, suppressing the embarrassment in her heart.

"The song is called 'Ningxia'. I hope everyone likes it. Please help the band teacher."

A melody unfamiliar to the fans gradually began to sound.

There was no chorus this time, but the melody was so special and pleasant that it made people feel a little relieved in this stuffy venue.

Or rather, because of the beautiful melody, they all began to enjoy the beauty of summer.

After all, being able to watch Guo Qilin's concert with friends or boyfriends and girlfriends has made them remember this summer deeply.

After a while, the singing voice appeared.
"In the quiet summer, the sky is dotted with stars~

I miss your face in my heart.
I can pretend not to see.

You can also miss me secretly~

......"

Deng Yiling was singing with the microphone on the stage, instantly captivating the 50,000 people waiting below.

"The lyrics and music of this song are so well written. It makes me feel like I'm back to the summer days when I was a kid and the sky was full of stars."

"I heard that Dalin wrote the lyrics for this song. I really can't describe his talent. It's as simple and touching as childhood."

"Other people's albums are excellent, but Dalin's concerts are excellent. They not only produce songs, but also a high-quality singer. Deng Yiling's style is very different from her sister's, but she sings really well."

"I miss the summers of the past, and I also like the summers of this present. I didn't expect to hear such beautiful songs at my first concert."

The performance of the song was well received by the fans at the scene.

Of course she couldn't hear the conversation, but Deng Yiling could see their expressions and demeanor clearly through the big screen.

Like her sister and brother-in-law, she immediately began to enjoy the stage and the recognition and praise from her fans.

Everyone has a sense of vanity, and she is no exception. She almost feels elated while singing.

The song is finished.

There was thunderous applause from below.

She bowed slightly to express her gratitude, then picked up the microphone again, "I have one more song to sing. Teacher Dalin will come out after I finish this song. Everyone..."

Halfway through the conversation.

Shaobing, who was sitting at the front, would come alive and shout at the top of his voice, "I'll only listen to you and not Dalin. You sing beautifully."

Singers usually can't hear the fans talking below clearly because it's too noisy. There are microphones in the VIP area and the director is always paying attention.

So I shouted like that.

The whole audience was filled with laughter.

Can't stop.

Since Da Lin was promoting her, her fellow apprentices naturally had to help generate buzz and interaction. Deng Yiling could only suppress a smile and say thank you before singing her second song.

The second song was entirely written by her, and its content is quieter and softer than Ningxia's rhythm.

Because of this, the performance of this song was not as good as in Ningxia.

When she came down to meet her brother-in-law after singing, her expression showed obvious remorse.

I think my creations are not as good as my brother-in-law's. His songs are invincible, even the lyrics are so good.

Guo Qilin didn't have much time, so the music was just playing some melodies. He reached out and rubbed her head, treating her like his own sister.

"What does this have to do with my writing? It seems like it's not effective because the writing is bad, but because the timing wasn't right. The concerts were all so exciting. The beginning was fine, but now in the middle everyone's emotions are out of control. It's definitely the same with a particularly quiet song.

It is equally important to remember to sing in accordance with the venue. For example, when we used to perform crosstalk, we would go to Tianjin to perform Tianjin crosstalk, and go to a small theater to talk about the location of the small theater.

So don’t worry, people will definitely like your singing during the live broadcast later.

No more talking, I’m going up.”

After rubbing her head for the last time, Guo Qilin trotted over.

When her brother-in-law touched her head, Deng Yiling reached out and touched the top of her head with her right hand. She was blaming herself just now, but now she wanted to laugh but was speechless.

My brother-in-law is really good at comforting people.

I completely treat myself as a child.

"Who was it just now who said they didn't want to listen to me sing, but wanted to listen to Yi Ling sing? Stand up and let me see who has such a big face! The director is looking for a servant!"

The camera turned to the VIP area, and Shaobing was seen hiding backwards frantically, not daring to look straight at it.

But the brothers next to him were not very kind. Three or four of them grabbed the pancake and pushed it forward.

I have to push him in front of the camera.

The fans found this scene very funny, and it changed their excitement.

Anyone would be unable to bear the sound of someone shouting for more than two hours.

This is why everyone likes his concerts, he can control all the rhythms perfectly.

"Come on, Brother Bing! Come up and sing a song!"

"I can't." Shaobing kept shouting in a hoarse voice. Although he was a vice president, he was in the same state as a young wife about to get married, very reluctant.

"Help me, brothers."

"Come on, Brother Bing."

A few people used all their strength to push Shaobing to the edge of the stage. Even though Luan Yunping had taken action, he just liked to watch him make a fool of himself.

Stepping onto the stage, Shaobing stood helplessly beside Dalin.

"What should I sing? I'm not a singer. Singing on this stage is no different from wasting my time."

He said it unintentionally, but listened carefully. Yue Yunpeng, who was listening, simply felt that he was being talked about.

But I also understand that Shaobing has no intention of harming anyone and is just saying it casually.

"Since you're already here, just sing one."

"I can sing Errenzhuan (two-person opera) and "Shoe Shine"? At the concert?"

"Let me give you the stage."

Guo Qilin was having a great time today, so he immediately stepped aside and let him sing.

Shaobing also gave it his all and opened his throat decisively.

"I'm sitting on the street~On the street~My business will open~
I'm sitting on the street~On the street~My business will open

Whether male or female, whether old or young,
Everyone come and polish your shoes~"

Suddenly a voice came out, and everyone at the scene including the staff behind the scenes started laughing. It was so incongruous to sing this at a concert. You have to know that there were 50,000 people, and they all listened to it singing about shoe polishing. It was considered a violation of the rules of the duo.

It's over.

There was also applause from the audience.

Shaobing waved his hand happily and went away.

"Thank you, Brother Bing, for adding a touch of color to my concert. I never thought that Brother Bing would have such a good effect wherever he went. But now I need to ask for a favor from you all.

That is to help me think of a name for the child, let everyone think about it for an hour, and then at the end I will ask everyone if it is okay.

"Can!!"

The news was released very early, but the fans were so excited when they came that I actually forgot about it. I was a little excited when I suddenly remembered it.

Shaobing who went down and some musicians who came over realized how powerful Dalin was. This way of interaction made sense and could get everyone involved.

And there are certain highlights.

Maybe a lot of marketing accounts will spread it everywhere tomorrow.

"Then let's continue having fun."

The concerts are all about singing songs that everyone likes.

While singing, Guo Qilin was looking forward to what names the fans would come up with. He hoped that they would not be too abstract, as the recent names of fans and netizens were too abstract.

After an hour, when it was almost the end, Deng Ziqi at home was more excited than him to know what the second child would be named.

It would be best if it could complement He He, so that the two children's names would sound good when called.

"Mom, what name do you think we should give it?"

Deng's mother cut fruit for her eldest daughter at home. After she became pregnant, she had to serve her.

"Any name is fine, as long as it's easy to raise."

"What do you mean by easy to support?"

"He He is so easy to raise. He can grow so big just by feeding him a little."

"That's what you call casual?" Deng Ziqi complained to his mother, "You don't know how much He He loves to eat. He asks for it every day, and he loves barbecue the most. He keeps pestering his dad to buy it for him.

Look how greedy I am."

"Yeah, quite greedy."

"Let me tell you."

"Isn't this the same as you?"

"Why do you always criticize me?" Deng Ziqi was unhappy. As long as his mother was around, he was never given any good treatment.

"You've been a troublesome person since you were little. You love to play every day and even insist on taking your sister with you. It was a close call that your sister almost lost it while playing."

"Hahaha!" Deng Ziqi couldn't help laughing, "Really? Why don't I remember it?"

"How long has it been?"

"So what's it called?"

Mother Deng waved her hand. "I don't want to waste my brain cells. You can figure it out on your own. Anyway, anything that sounds good will be fine."

"I hope it sounds good too. By the way, I'll make some midnight snacks for Dalin later."

Deng Ziqi was about to get up and do it, but suddenly he didn't want to do it anymore.

I started to feel a little uncomfortable two months into my pregnancy. Not only did I feel nauseous when I smelled cooking fumes, but sometimes I even had a reaction when I thought about it.

"I knew it. Just stay here and relax. Don't go to the kitchen too much anymore. There's someone at home to cook for you anyway."

"I haven't made Teacher Yu's side dishes for a long time. It's really fun to make those side dishes. I want him to try more."

A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. Deng's mother could no longer control her and sighed silently.

"If you want to do it, wait until after the baby is born, otherwise you will have a hard time. As for midnight snacks, I'll make them for my son-in-law. He can eat whatever he likes."

"Oh, that can't be done. He'll eat his own midnight snack at the gym."

"You're kidding me, right?"

"Hehe." (End of Chapter)