Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Perhaps because the program crew wanted to shoot four sets of practice materials together, all nine of them had to return to the practice room to learn singing and dancing today.

As a result, the large group of people celebrating “The Queen Has Arrived” became lively early in the morning.

“Why do I hear that both of your groups want to add operatic singing? What are we going to do with you guys being so aggressive?” Ou Chen was the first to jump out to protest.

"Which two groups?" Nikki, who had no idea, asked curiously.

"It's not their group, nor is it our group, so it must be the other two!" Lisa analyzed rationally.

"Where did you hear this gossip? @欧皇在世." Li Mengqi still wanted to play dumb.

"What kind of gossip! It's confirmed news! The vocal teacher said it himself!" Ou Chen, who had never left Shandong Province, was the first person to report to the practice room today.

"We didn't add it, it's already in the original song!" Li Mengqi retorted.

"Anyway, it's unfair for you to do this!" Ou Chen tried to use moral blackmail and posted a GIF of a "villain stomping his feet".

"I heard that both of your groups have rap~" Han Bingbing said suddenly.

"No way... our song is a sweet song, right Zhu Zhu?" Ou Chen suddenly felt short of breath.

After witnessing the whole process in which his stupid teammate tried to trick others but ended up getting tricked by them instead, Zhu Zhu wisely remained silent.

"Very good, both are opera singing versus rap, this PK will be interesting to watch!" Cui Jing concluded calmly.

"By the way! Team leaders, what instruments do you play in your collaborative shows?" Ou Chen came again.

Zhu Zhu couldn't help but send a "covering face" expression, "Just shut up, ouou!"

"Hahahaha!" Li Mengqi gloated unabashedly.

Han Bingbing rushed to the practice room after putting down her luggage, and unexpectedly saw a new face first.

Lan Yinyin, who was talking to Mo Han, turned around when she heard the door open and greeted the person who came.

"Hi! General Han!"

"Sister Bingbing!" Mo Han, who was originally sitting inside, jumped up instantly.

"Good morning, both of you!" Han Bingbing nodded to Mo Han, put down her bag, and turned to the new faces, "You are Lan Yinyin, right?"

The beautiful lady in front of them, wearing tight clothes and bell-bottom pants, with a shy smile on her oval face, is none other than the foreign aid they chose - singer Lan Yinyin.

Lan Yinyin nodded, "I've long admired General Han's stage performance, and today I finally get to see him in person!"

Han Bingbing covered her face in embarrassment, "Just call me Bingbing. This is the first time someone other than my fans has called me like this to my face!"

Lan Yinyin covered her lips and smiled, "Okay, Bingbing, actually I am about the same age as you~"

"Really?!" Han Bingbing was a little surprised.

"Well, so you can call me Yin Yin."

Seeing the two of them talking enthusiastically, Mo Han felt a little jealous.

"Sister Bingbing, I have contacted the opera teacher I mentioned last time. What do you think we should do?"

Han Bingbing groaned, "If the program team adds a Beijing accent after the adaptation, I'm afraid we'll still have to use the one you found."

"You just saw what was said in the group. There are also students in Mengqi's group who speak in opera accents. I guess it's probably Beijing accent. It's very likely that the same teacher has conflicting teaching schedules."

Mo Han nodded, she thought so too.

"The Beijing dialect version of "Chi Ling"? " Lan Yinyin was a little surprised.

Although she knew from the program team that she was going to perform the song "Chi Ling", she didn't expect it to be the most difficult version.

Mo Han shook his head, "Not only the Beijing dialect, but also the original Kunqu opera is preserved."

Lan Yinyin's pupils slightly widened, "This is not easy!"

Han Bingbing smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, we two should hire a teacher to learn from you! I guess we'll have to practice for the next two weeks!"

The arrival of the vocal teacher pressed the start button for their intensive practice in the next twelve days.

When it was Lan Yinyin's turn to audition, Han Bingbing fell silent, which was unusual when she heard her slightly hoarse voice that was completely different from when she spoke.

Sure enough, the original body was just like her, not a singing talent.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!

Other people's singing a cappella is more moving and melodious than her singing after using voice soothing agent!

Why does she have to sing?

Why can't you just dance?

Dancing is her fox instinct!

Until the participle began, Han Bingbing had not recovered from the shock and said nothing.

"I can do both. I have been exposed to Beijing dialect before, and Kunqu opera should not be difficult to learn."

Lan Yinyin's nonchalant words dealt another blow to Han Bingbing.

Mo Han looked at Han Bingbing's lips, which were almost pursed into a line, and frowned secretly.

"Teacher! How about we let the opera teacher teach us to sing a line first? Then we can see who is more suitable for the two."

"Actually, I have an idea." Lan Yinyin's words stopped the vocal teacher's actions.

"Bingbing might be better at dancing than singing. The Beijing dialect part of this song would be easier for Mo Han and I to sing, so why not give those few lines of Kunqu opera to Bingbing."

Mo Han's eyes lit up, "Right! This might go better with the dance."

"Sister Bingbing, what do you think?"

Han Bingbing flipped through the lyrics and asked uncertainly, "What about the singing part in the middle?"

"Do you want to sing those parts?"

Lan Yinyin was just about to help them break down the paragraphs when she saw Han Bingbing shaking her head like a rattle.

"Just those few lines of Kunqu Opera are enough! I'll try my best to get the dance moves right!"

She curled her lips as she remembered something, "I still have an ensemble piece to practice..."

Mo Han was helpless, "But Sister Bingbing, isn't your performance in this song too little?"

"No way! The correct answer is to play to one's strengths and avoid one's weaknesses!"

Han Bingbing, who had regained her spirit, spoke confidently, making several people laugh.

In the afternoon dance class, Han Bingbing finally had a chance to show her skills.

Dance teacher Xiao Ai felt nervous when she saw the three people's focused eyes as they watched the dance teaching video.

How unlucky she is that she chose the same song as Han Bingbing's group!

"Teacher! I have an idea!" The music stopped and Han Bingbing raised her hand.

Xiao Ai's heart was going crazy. Look! It's coming again!

"We have redistributed the lyrics of this song among the three of us, so the proportion of the movements among the three of us needs to be redistributed..."

Xiao Ai looked at the energetic Han Bingbing with lifeless eyes, talking and jumping, and the only thing she could do was nod again and again unconsciously.

The people who returned to their rooms from the practice room late at night did not notice that Han Bingbing, in disguise, quickly left the hotel in a hurry with her assistant.

The next day, when Lan Yinyin and Mo Han came to the practice room after breakfast, they were so frightened by the small figure in front of the mirror that they stood still at the door.

Ou Chen, who arrived at the practice room just after them, saw that their door was open, and curiously stuck his head in to look.

Then a surprised cry resounded through the floor, "Where did this baby come from?!"

Han Bingbing, who had just returned from reporting to the production crew, hugged Ou Chen, covered her mouth, and whispered a warning.

"My baby is timid. If you scare her, you will be in trouble!"