Very quickly.
Bai He Yun's voice rang out from outside the recording studio.
That pure and heavy voice carried with it a feeling of not turning back, singing the atmosphere of a desperate battle!
Everyone felt as if they had seen it for themselves.
A warrior, after experiencing countless hardships and struggles.
In the end, he walked into the darkness without hesitation and started the most difficult battle with the enemy!
A strong image washed over him.
The first thing that appeared in everyone's minds was the same group of people!
Undercover, flour police!
Everyone was stunned.
Then, they fell silent.
In terms of singing skills, their singing skills weren't inferior to Bai He Yun's.
However, the concept that each of them displayed was different!
Grandpa Teng was a hero of the grasslands.
Lei Tang was the supreme emperor.
Sa Xianxian was the sword-wielding fairy.
Yun Jing was Samsara Empress.
Tan Qiaoqiao was a female Mulan Warrior.
…
Each of them had their own characteristics, and each style was moving.
However, everyone asked themselves.
What moved them the most was still Bai He Yun's version!
In terms of singing, there wasn't much of a difference between them.
However, the difference in intent realm was different!
Bai He Yun's singing was the most down-to-earth and could make people see the scene around them.
"This Little White's singing is very good.”
"He didn't open up the entire vocal range of 'Lone Brave', probably because of the artistic conception.”
Yun Jing was the first to speak.
She analyzed it from the song. Bai He Yun's voice was clean and clear.
It was obvious that in order to display the artistic conception of " Lone Braveheart ", Bai He Yun had not opened up his entire vocal range.
It would be a different feeling if he opened up all his vocal range.
"If he's so good, why didn't he participate in the Youth Singing Competition?”
Tan Qiaoqiao's eyes flickered. If Bai Heyun had participated in the Youth Singing Competition, perhaps they would have met him!
"Hahaha, as expected, experts are still among the common people!”
Tang Lei raised his head and laughed loudly. He was very interested in Bai He Yun.
"Old Teng, why didn't you introduce such a good seedling to us?”
"What, do you want to be a good person by yourself?”
As soon as he said this, the other members of the national team.
At the same time, he looked at Grandpa Teng with an unfriendly expression.
Previously, they had only thought that they could help the song gain popularity and add another piece of work for themselves.
However, after hearing Bai He Yun's singing.
This group of people realized that something was wrong. Something was very wrong!
Bai He Yun's singing, lyricism, and composing skills were all very impressive.
His future achievements would definitely be limitless!
Not to mention the Chinese music industry, such a seedling could be pulled to the international music industry!
And Grandpa Teng actually wanted to take all the favors for himself?
"Old Teng, there's something wrong with you!"
Several cold gazes landed on him.
Even Grandpa Teng could not hold it in!
Immediately, fearing that he would be affected by everyone's anger, Grandpa Teng finally yielded.
"Alright, alright, I'll give you my WeChat, alright?”
"I'll let them know later. Send your own audio source to him.”
As he spoke, Grandpa Teng pushed Bai Heyun's WeChat into the group.
Only then did everyone nod their heads in satisfaction and no longer make things difficult for Grandpa Teng.
Tang Lei chuckled as he hugged Grandpa Teng.
"Old Teng, if you have such a seedling in the future, share it more. It's incomparably delicious!”
"Get lost!"
Grandpa Teng's heart was bleeding!
Soon, everyone had their own audio sources.
Then, before Bai He Yun had even approved their application, Master Teng had taken the lead.
……
In the ward, Bai He Yun was still playing with Zhao Shiqing.
The next moment, Grandpa Teng sent a WeChat message.
"Grandpa Teng's WeChat? Brother, you just met Grandpa Teng today and he can't forget you?”
Zhao Shiqing smiled evilly.
Bai He Yun glanced at Zhao Shiqing. The latter stuck out her tongue and dodged backwards.
Bai He Yun opened WeChat, and Zhao Shiqing stuck to him like a kitten.
The WeChat message was filled with Uncle Teng's helpless emotions.
"Xiao Bai, I'm going back to the national team's recording studio to record this afternoon.”
"The other guys on the national team wanted to see me sing. I thought I could trick them into singing together, so I sent you the previous message.”
"But now, I've finished singing and I've shown them your voice. Each of these people wants to add you alone! He insisted on sending his own audio source to you!”
"Sigh…"
Grandpa Teng's final sigh was condensed into thousands of words.
Bai He Yun, who had lived two lives and was already a shrewd person.
Naturally, he understood the meaning behind Grandpa Teng's words.
Originally, this was a favor owed to Grandpa Teng alone, but now, it had become a favor owed to a group of people!
If it was someone who was afraid of society, dealing with so many big shots at once would be too scary to even speak.
However, Bai He Yun wasn't worried!
Although he didn't have a social problem, he had a unique understanding of the ways of the world.
Immediately, Bai He Yun replied to Uncle Teng's WeChat.
"Teacher Teng, thank you for your help!”
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been valued by so many big shots of the national team. You will always be the first person to appreciate me!”
After Bai He Yun sent the message, his phone rang one after another.
One friend request after another appeared on the WeChat interface!
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