Chapter 721 Wedding Dress

Three days passed in a flash.

Gao Yan took the song to find Ou Dapeng.

Although Ou Dapeng couldn't tell whether the song was good or bad, he still gave him the money.

"Director Ou, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll report to you next time!"

Gao Yan left Ou Dapeng's office after saying this!

Ou Dapeng picked up his phone and called Yang Xueqi to tell her that the song had been written.

Yang Xueqi said that she had something to do and couldn't leave, so she asked Ou Dapeng to send someone to send the song to her!

"Fuck!"

After hanging up the phone, Ou Dapeng couldn't help but curse.

Then he called his secretary to the office and asked him to send the song to the art troupe and give it to Yang Xueqi.

Half an hour later.

After receiving the song sent by Ou Dapeng's secretary, Yang Xueqi waved her hand: "Okay, you have nothing to do, let's go!"

Then, she picked up the song and looked at it carefully.

And hummed along with the score.

After humming, she felt that the song was not bad.

However, she still found a composer and lyricist to help her.

After watching it, the other party nodded with satisfaction: "Comrade Xueqi, this song is pretty good."

"Really?"

Yang Xueqi was delighted: "How does it compare with Yingshanhong and I Love You Xiaguo?"

"It's hard to say!"

The other party shook his head: "Whether a song is popular or not depends not only on the quality of the song itself, but also on the singer's fit and singing level. I believe that as long as Comrade Xueqi performs this song well, it should be no worse than those two songs!"

"Okay, I know!"

After putting away the song, Yang Xueqi turned around and left.

The composer and lyricist smiled meaningfully. In fact, he had already seen that this song was half a step worse than Yingshanhong's two songs, and it was quite difficult to sing.

Judging from his experience, it would be difficult for Yang Xueqi to perform this song perfectly with her singing skills.

The reason why he didn't tell the truth was that he didn't want to offend the person who wrote this song. After all, everyone was engaged in cultural creation.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Accompanied by a few gunshots, a sturdy wild boar fell down.

"Come here!"

Gao Yan called the team members to come and carry the wild boar.

He had hunted almost all the large prey in this forest. If he hunted twice more, he would probably have to move to another place.

Time flies, and a few days pass in a flash.

Yang Xueqi finally released a new song.

The response was good, but it did not satisfy Yang Xueqi.

Especially during the recording of this song, she suffered a lot. She had difficulty in reaching several high notes, so she had to record in sections.

If she sang live, she would probably break her voice.

"That guy must have done it on purpose!"

Yang Xueqi hated Gao Yan in her heart.

Two days later.

The head of the art troupe called Yang Xueqi to the office: "Xueqi, can you sing your new song live?"

"I think so!"

Yang Xueqi said unconfidently.

"Well, try singing now!"

The head of the group also has a certain understanding of Yang Xueqi's singing skills, and also knows that Yang Xueqi's recording was not smooth. Now, several troops have called and hope that Yang Xueqi will perform this song, but he is worried that Yang Xueqi will break her voice, which will make their art troupe lose face.

Yang Xueqi's face changed, but she still sang hard.

But after listening to half of it, the head of the group frowned, because Yang Xueqi had broken her voice in three places, and this was not the most difficult part of the song.

As expected, in the most difficult part, Yang Xueqi not only broke her voice, but also sang out of tune, which was simply a car accident scene.

"Alright!"

The head of the group raised his hand: "Comrade Xueqi, go back and practice well first!"

Although Yang Xueqi was the original singer, her singing skills were not up to standard, and he could still select old comrades with good singing skills to sing this song in the army!

"Asshole!"

After leaving the head of the group's office, Yang Xueqi couldn't help but curse.

That afternoon, after Yang Xueqi got the latest performance list and the songs to be sung, her face darkened.

Because her new song was not sung by herself, but by Du Mingqin, one of the two sopranos in the art troupe.

If it were someone else.

She could still use her power to suppress others and not allow her to sing her own songs, but this Du Mingqin has a long history in the art troupe and is strong. She is also the wife of a big leader.

In other words.

She completely made wedding clothes for others.

Sure enough, in the army performance the next day, Du Mingqin performed the song perfectly on the spot, and won warm applause from the soldiers.

"Gao Weiguo, I have good news for you!"

Just after Gao Yan returned to the steel rolling mill from hunting, Lu Feifei rushed in before he had time to drink a cup of tea.

"What good news?"

So Lu Feifei told him about how Yang Xueqi couldn't sing the song on the spot and Du Mingqin sang it in the end.

Then, she stared at Gao Yan: "Did you deliberately write such a difficult song to embarrass Yang Xueqi!"

"Don't wrong me!"

Gao Yan smiled: "Writing songs mainly depends on inspiration. How can I write whatever I want!"

"Tsk!"

Lu Feifei would not believe Gao Yan's nonsense: "That woman is very angry. You'd better be careful when you go home after get off work, don't get hit by a club!"

"Not that bad, right?"

"That woman was so angry that her face turned blue. She will most likely come to settle accounts with you!"

"It doesn't matter. With my strength, I can easily deal with more than ten people!" Gao Yan said disapprovingly.

"Boasting!"

"Believe it or not!"

Lu Feifei's eyes turned: "Well, today it happened that my father's guard sent me to the steel mill. He is a fighting master. Why don't you have a fight? If you can beat him, it's fine. If not, I will send you off work for the next few days!"

Gao Yan was stunned, and then thought of Lu Feifei's intention to come. Most of the time, she was worried that Yang Xueqi would retaliate against him, so she deliberately sent him home!

"Okay, call him over, and let's fight in the office!"

"Okay, you wait!"

After a while, Lu Feifei arrived with a tall and dark-skinned young man.

"Both of you are named Weiguo, his name is Zhao Weiguo, and your name is Gao Weiguo!"

"That's fate!"

Gao Yan smiled, then stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Comrade Zhao Weiguo."

"Hello, Comrade Gao Weiguo!"

"Brother Zhao, this guy is a little ignorant, you should let him see what a master is!"

At this time, Lu Feifei said on the side.

Gao Yan's office space is quite large.

Soon, the two stood opposite each other in the office.

"Brother Gao, how about you start first?" Zhao Weiguo said with a smile.

"Okay then!"

Zhao Weiguo's strength is still good, but compared with him, the gap is a bit big.

However, Lu Feifei also brought Zhao Weiguo here out of kindness, so Gao Yan decided to save some face for Zhao Weiguo.

So, he rushed forward two steps and kicked Zhao Weiguo's shoulder with a whip kick.

As the saying goes, an expert can tell whether he is good or not with just one move.

Seeing the speed and strength of Gao Yan's attack, Zhao Weiguo knew that he had encountered a strong opponent and immediately took it seriously.

So, the two of them fought back and forth in the office.

After almost twenty moves, Gao Yan finally knocked Zhao Weiguo back!

"Comrade Zhao Weiguo, thank you for letting me!"

Gao Yan stepped back a few steps and clasped his fists.

Zhao Weiguo touched his aching chest and praised: "Brother Gao is good at fighting!"

Gao Yan smiled modestly: "Brother Zhao learned martial arts on the battlefield, and many killing moves cannot be used. I took advantage of it."

Zhao Weiguo smiled slightly and said nothing. He thought to himself that this brother Gao was quite good at dealing with people and saved his face. In fact, he had a feeling that this brother Gao might have some reservations.

"I didn't realize that you are really good!"

At this time, Lu Feifei, who had come to her senses, couldn't help but say.

"Are you relieved now?"

Gao Yan blinked at Lu Feifei.