Chapter 62

Without Qin Ze's whip, Qin Baobao expressed his high morale to practice singing, and his ambition was ebullient.

Qin Ze is responsible for correcting and training her.

"The voice here can't tremble. It needs to be breathed through."

"No, no, the voice is too high, and it's not time for you to burst. Before the rhythm begins, you must be gentle, sad, and low."

"It's said that you can't tremble. Why are you trembling again? Hey, baby Qin, can you do it? You're blind and have a good voice."

"When it's high, it's not high, and when it's low, it's not low. What do you want?"

"The expression is not enough input, the voice is too stiff, and I feel that it is not singing, but Wang Ba chanting scriptures. The most charming thing about singing is that it can move people's hearts, but I didn't see emotional input from your face at all."

"Baby, this is a rock love song. You're too Hi, too affectionate and tasteless. Otherwise, you'd better quit" I'm a singer "automatically. You rotten wood, I can't help it."

It's good to have fighting spirit, but the reality is always bumpy. It's easy to sing this song, but it's hard to sing it. Qin Ze was not satisfied with what he heard. Poor Qin Baobao's voice was hoarse.

"Stop, stop, rest for half an hour and rest your voice." Qin Ze took a sip from his tea cup and shook his head.

Qin Baobao, angry and wronged, collapsed on the sofa in frustration and gulped.

"There are still a few days to practice, sister, I have confidence in you." Qin Ze felt that he could not add negative emotions to her and combat her sister's negativity. If this girl broke the jar, he would be the one who finished it.

Qin Baobao has a criminal record. When she was in junior high school, she was under too much pressure to study. For a period of time, her grades fell steadily. Teachers and parents kept shouting in her ears, telling her to work hard to refuel, not to fall off the chain in her study, and not to be a waste wood like her brother... But Qin Baobao didn't improve no matter how hard she worked, her academic grades didn't advance, but fell back, and her spirit was tense for most of the semester. She simply broke cans and fell, and went to bed in class, At the weekend, she took Qin Ze to the Internet. It was during that time that she learned to play online games and played thief sneak.

After half a semester and a summer vacation. After school began, her parents gave up treatment, but she made a splash in the mid-term exam, ranking third in the whole grade. But my parents were so happy.

So my sister is a person who can't stand pressure. Give her a safe and comfortable environment, and her IQ can be maintained at the normal level. Once too much pressure is applied, she will die. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. This kind of talk is nonsense. Not everyone has an indomitable will.

"I'm too demanding. The first time I sing, it can't be perfect. Just practice more. My sister can be proficient and handy with more practice, and I can kill Liu Xuegang every minute." Qin Ze changed his routine and coaxed Qin Baobao like a child. However, his sister was very fond of this set. He nodded with a groan and looked at his expression clearly saying, "brother, you're right. My sister is such a powerful person."

The program starts on Friday.

During the day, Qin Ze stayed at home alone. Prince Jin went to work. Qin Baobao was called home by his mother yesterday. After recording the program, she left. When he received the phone, Qin Baobao almost peed. He grabbed his brother's hand like the end of the world: "what should I do? Do my parents know that I'm singing? Will they kill me? If they kill me, a Ze must save my sister..."

Qin Ze had no bottom in his heart, but his sister was so poor that he couldn't act too counselled as a man, so he answered the phone: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Mom didn't say a word of nonsense: "let your sister answer the phone."

"OK." Qin Ze resolutely counselled and handed her the phone.

Qin Baobao first glanced at Bai brother, then took a deep breath, and finally answered the phone, hoping for Ai Ai: "Mom..."

"Come home tomorrow." There was a rare determination in my mother's voice.

Qin Baobao's heart was cold, and his eyes for help turned to his brother. Qin Ze pretended not to see it.

"What's the matter, mom?"

His brother is so poor that Qin Baobao has to carry it by himself.

My mother revealed, "I showed you an object, a handsome person, young and promising, 30 years old, who has three suites and two cars at home. I heard that he is the deputy general manager of a private placement company. He is half a peer and has a common topic with your father. Your father also thinks it's good."

Qin Baobao and Qin Zeqi breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Baobao said softly, "why should I do it? OK, I'll go there tomorrow and meet."

Seeing her so happy, my mother was stunned, "Hey, today I promised so soon?"

"Well, well," said Qin Baobao cleverly, "I'm almost the same age. I can't let mom worry about me every day. If you look good, you'll find people everywhere."

Mom was immediately moved, and tears filled her eyes on the other end of the phone: "my baby has really grown up..."

Qin Ze stood aside and roast that he was not used to by your old couple.

Mother and daughter hung up the phone, Qin Baobao forced out a breath: "almost scared to death."

"Since your plot has not been exposed, what are you doing back?"

"Go back and cut the home network cable by the way." Qin Baobao sticks out his tongue.

People are like this. The more guilty they are, the more they will compromise. In peacetime, she is definitely unwilling to go back.

My mother basically doesn't surf the Internet, and my husband only browses financial news online, and resolutely doesn't pay attention to variety shows.

"When will you go back tomorrow?"

"After recording the program tomorrow, I'll drive home directly, and I won't come back at the weekend." Qin Baobao's slightly thoughtful eyes said, "you and Zijin are at home, don't mess around."

"Always think so bad of me." Qin Ze has no good airway.

On the Internet, Weibo is hot.

"At nine o'clock in the evening, sit and wait for" I'm a singer. "

"I haven't watched TV for many years. I'll wait for the network resources at 12 o'clock."

"What kind of TV do you watch? No bullet screen, no video. You never watch programs on the computer."

"Look forward to it, Li Xuegang's rock is hot."

"I'm Li Xuegang's die hard fan. I can sing every song of his. Rock is really high."

"Woo woo... My family is not in Shanghai stock market, otherwise I must go to the scene to support my idol."

"I'm looking forward to a fight between Huang Yuteng and Li Xuegang."

"I expect Qin Baobao to draw lots for Li Xuegang, hahaha."

"Qin Baobao is destined to be out. Which one of those guests is not popular?"

"Yes, in these programs, Chen Xiaotong's popularity has recovered again, and now it is higher than Li Rongxing."

"How can it be that Chen Xiaotong is more popular than Li Rongxing?"

"If you don't believe the official wechat of the program group, there are popular votes of singers. Chen Xiaotong ranks third, Huang Yuteng first, Li Xuegang second, Li Rongxing fourth, Hong Jingyao fifth, and Qin Baobao bottom."

"Bye, big breasted sister."

"Take another look at Qin Baobao's big chest and long legs. It's the last issue."