"The new waves push the previous waves! This charm, this dance, and this dramatic tone were even better than Old Master Lin's back then!”
The one who spoke was the old master. His eyes were slightly red as he watched Qin Fei's performance.
Wasn't this the Drunken Concubine in his heart?
He-
He really did it!
"By the way, granddaughter, what's his name?”
"Qin Fei!"
"Qin Fei?"
Old Master Lin remembered that Old Master Lin's first disciple seemed to be called Qin Fei!
A disciple completing his master's unfinished wish?
The old man was very touched.
"Will he lose?"
"The next player is from the national team!”
The old man clenched his fists. He had never been so serious before.
"I hope-he won't lose!"
……
In a certain residence in the capital.
A square-faced man was watching television when he suddenly called his subordinate.
"Is this Qin Fei the disciple of Mr. Lin Zhengnan?”
"Yes!"
The square-faced man was the current Second Elder of Xia Country. He had a high status and was revered by tens of thousands of people.
"Old Master Lin, he…"
"More than ten days ago, he left. His disciple Qin Fei mourned for seven days and seven nights, sending the old mister on his last journey.”
"I see-"
Sorrow appeared on the square face.
Old Master Lin was a charitable person all his life. When he was young, he was a comrade with his father. They lived and died together. After he retired from the army, he opened a pear garden because he was passionate about folk arts.
a life of war.
Unexpectedly…
In the end, this was the outcome.
" I owe Old Master Lin a favor and he even saved my father's life. Now that he's gone before my father, my father will definitely be sad if he finds out about this…"
The square-faced man sighed and looked at the television screen.
"I think this Qin Fei has made some achievements in his studies. Moreover, he is carrying the old master's last wish. I hope to see him go further.”
The person on the other end of the phone immediately said,
"Understood!"
He paused." Then…what about the old master?”
The square-faced man sighed.
"Sigh! Paper can't hide the truth. My old man values relationships the most, and Old Master Lin is his best comrade. If I hide it from him, I won't be able to withstand his anger!”
Speaking of the old master, the square-faced man had a belly full of problems!
"However, the old master is probably going to fall seriously ill again this time!”
No one could stand the departure of their best friend.
"Leader, I think this Qin Fei doesn't seem to know Elder Lin's true identity.”
The square-faced man nodded." Mr. Lin is a low-key person. Ever since he retired, he has never contacted the army. He just doesn't want to be disturbed." This is good too. We can hide in the dark and help Qin Fei.”
"Yes, sir!"
After hanging up the phone, the square-faced man looked up at the starry sky. Sigh, how should I tell the old man?
……
That night.
I'm a singer from the working group. I received a call.
"Leader! Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I understand!"
"Qin Fei?"
"Okay, okay, okay. I understand. I will definitely take care of Qin Fei. Don't worry about this!”
"Of course, of course. Okay, goodbye!”
Everyone was stunned. Why was Teacher Hong Tao trembling with fear?
Only Hong Tao let out a sigh of relief. His back was drenched in nervousness!
It was too scary!
The person who called him just now was his superior's superior!
The head of Xia country's folk arts club!
Hong Tao had to beg many people and pull many connections to meet such an existence. Moreover, he might not even meet you!
But today.
He actually called her and asked her to take care of Qin Fei?
What kind of plot was this?
However…
This kind of care was not to give him the championship, but to satisfy his requirements during the competition, such as costumes, stage effects, and so on.
"Little Qin, what is your background?”
Hong Tao was extremely curious.
Wasn't he Master Lin's disciple?
Could it be that he was valued by the higher-ups because he sang opera and decided to nurture him?
If that was really the case, Qin Fei was really going to take off!
……
At the same time.
Tan Jing also received a call.
It was the Spring Festival Gala's director, Wang Meng. Tan Jing had previously applied for a show with her, and it was Qin Fei singing opera.
However, this Wang Meng was surprisingly difficult to deal with. Even Tan Jing could not do anything about it.
He had thought that there was no hope this time.
But then…
"Little Jing, the higher-ups have decided to let this Qin Fei participate in this year's Central TV Spring Festival Gala. As for what performance he will perform, you can let him decide for himself!”
“？？？”
Tan Jing was stunned.
You can perform anything you want?
Tan Jing was dumbfounded. Was this still the Spring Festival Gala? Didn't they say that the Spring Festival Gala had to go through strict screening? What are your requests? What's your theme?
Nothing?
"Sister Wang, what do you mean?"
The other end was silent for a moment before continuing,
"Little Jing, you've also appeared on the Spring Festival Gala more than ten times. I treat you like family, so I'll be honest with you. The higher-ups have already informed us.”
"Above?"
Tan Jing's expression was solemn. She had already guessed who it was that made Wang Meng say that.
However…
Why did that big shot protect Qin Fei?
"Is it because my brother sings well?”
"That's part of the reason, but I don't know the details. I have to say, Jing, we've all underestimated you! He has a great background!"
Great background?
Tan Jing felt dizzy. How did the younger brother she had just met have such a powerful background?
At this moment.
Looking at I Am a Singer on TV, Tan Jing could not help but say,
"Qin Fei, who exactly are you?"
……
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