Chapter 52: "Buddha Girl" Wins Loli An Xiaoyu
"Hmm?" An Xiaoyu frowned, widened her eyes, pouted her lips, and looked unhappy.

It wasn’t a WeChat message from Lin Xiaobei.

Instead, it was a message from Longguo Mobile, inviting her to upgrade her data package.

Upgrade the hammer!
Previously, her monthly rent was 39 yuan, with 12G of data usage.

After the upgrade, the monthly rent is now 69 yuan, with 10G of traffic per month.

"What's wrong with my dear daughter?" An Ruhai asked with concern.

Another "ding" sound was heard.

This time it was not a harassing message from Longguo Mobile, but a WeChat message from Lin Xiaobei.

"There's a new song!" An Xiaoyu's face was full of smiles, like a kid who got candy.

An Ruhai hummed a few times when seeing this.

He felt that his daughter was taken away by a little wild boar before she even grew up.

"Hey, Dad, what are you doing? Go and do your own thing!" An Xiaoyu started to chase him away.

Do you dislike yourself for that little wild boar?

An Ruhai left with a hurt look on his face.

"Buddhist girl?" An Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, shaking her white feet while clicking on the picture sent by Lin Xiaobei.

The picture above shows the lyrics and music of the song "Buddhist Girl".

An Xiaoyu's musical ability is not as high as Qin Shuyu and the others.

It is not possible to judge whether the song "Buddhist Girl" is a good song based on the lyrics and music.

But she believes in Lin Xiaobei, and the songs written by Lin Xiaobei must be good songs.

[An Xiaoyu]: The lyrics of this song “Buddhist Girl” are so cute?
Lin Xiaobei was stunned.

Damn, is this your evaluation?

so cute?
He was speechless.

It seems that this loli's musical level needs to be improved.

I will train her properly when I have time, otherwise she will lose my prestige when she arrives at the studio in the future.

Lin Xiaobei hummed a few lines of "Buddhist Girl" and sent it to An Xiaoyu.

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Although Lin Xiaobei is young and his voice is as soft as cotton candy and a little childish, every note he sings is in tune, which makes An Xiaoyu's eyes light up.

"Ahhh! This song is so good." An Xiaoyu danced excitedly.

If she could sing this song, she would be a big hit.

[Lin Xiaobei]: Come to me tomorrow and I will take you to the studio to record this song and teach you some singing techniques.

[An Xiaoyu]: OK, thank you Xiaobei brother, mua~
An Xiaoyu was in a good mood, with a faint smile always on her chubby face.

From time to time, he would jump around in the villa of several hundred square meters.

An Ruhai was very jealous.

He has been raising cabbages for 16 years, but he is so happy because of a little wild boar.

"Oh!" An Ruhai sighed.

"The Voice of Dragon Country".

Zhang Jinhui walked to the editing team with a serious look on his face and asked, "Have you finished editing this episode?"

"It's done. It just needs a little polishing and it will be finished," the employee reported.

"Yeah." Zhang Jinhui nodded.

He emphasized: "It will take a little longer to polish, but it should not delay the broadcast on Friday."

After saying this, he walked away.

The publicity cost was close to 100 million, and there were superstars as gimmicks.

On the current hot searches on Weibo, a large number of topics about "The Voice of Dragon Country" have surpassed "I Am a Singer".

"The small "I Am a Singer" dares to compete with "The Voice of Dragon Country" again?" Zhang Jinhui sneered.

He believed.

After it is broadcast, the ratings of "The Voice of Dragon Country" will definitely reach a new high.

The ratings of "I Am a Singer" are definitely shocking.

How could a mere Qin Shuyu possibly compare to the king and queen?
Early the next morning, Lin Xiaobei followed An Xiaoyu out.

Uncle Liu is still the driver.

"You don't have to go to someone else's studio. I have a studio myself. On my fifteenth birthday, which was last year, my father knew that I liked music, so he gave me a studio so that I can practice singing in it. It's not expensive, just tens of millions!" An Xiaoyu's words once again hit Uncle Liu and Lin Xiaobei's hearts.

Lin Xiaobei curled his lips.

These rich people are so abominable.

I really want to be them!
Not long after, Uncle Liu's car entered a prosperous commercial district.

Lin Xiaobei also saw An Xiaoyu's recording studio.

Although it is not big, it is exquisite and full of modern feel.

But it's not in business status.

"This is my private studio. It's only for me to practice singing. It's not open to the public." An Xiaoyu said softly.

"Hmm? In this location and in this building, I'm afraid the rent is not cheap." Lin Xiaobei looked around and saw shops everywhere and people coming and going.

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There were also a few dog couples drinking a cup of milk tea together.

It's so pathetic.

I can’t even afford two cups of milk tea!

"There is no rent because this building belongs to me." An Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.

Lin Xiaobei: “.”

Damn it, I got hit critically again.

The studio is even more luxurious.

The equipment is complete, and every musical instrument is not an ordinary one, but a branded one and very expensive.

"Brother Xiaobei, when your mother is recording a song, she can also come to my studio. Here, here is the key, keep it." An Xiaoyu handed Lin Xiaobei a key.

Then he walked into the studio.

Before coming, she had asked the staff in charge here to take care of everything.

"I'm a little nervous." An Xiaoyu rubbed the corner of his clothes.

"Come on." Lin Xiaobei encouraged her.

A cheerful accompaniment sounded.

An Xiaoyu took a deep breath and moved closer to the microphone.

Singing softly:
"I lost my memory and every day is like Saturday."

"Stay at home and learn to move at 0.1 times the speed of a sloth."

"Every bed and game needs to be pampered."

"So that they don't get jealous and hurt the harmony."

"The phone rings and I'm expecting a miracle."

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When she first started singing, An Xiaoyu was a little nervous and anxious.

But not long into the song, she gradually got into the groove, as if she had become one with the song "Buddha Girl".

Her voice is soft and sticky, like honey melting into people's hearts.

Every note sounds like an elf dancing, like the first ray of sunshine in spring, warm and bright.

"Miss, you sing so beautifully." Uncle Liu next to her sat on a chair, staring at An Xiaoyu with a faint smile.

Lin Xiaobei shook his head.

Uncle Liu, a layman, doesn't understand music.

I just know it sounds good.

But Lin Xiaobei knew that Lin Xiaobei just had a good voice.

But I can’t praise his singing skills.

But it's not a big problem.

Lin Xiaobei believed that as long as he gave An Xiaoyu some training, her singing skills would surely improve by leaps and bounds.

It wasn’t long before the chorus of “Buddha Girl” came to mind.

"Wow, it sounds so beautiful. It melts my girlish heart." Uncle Liu said in a low voice.

Lin Xiaobei: “.”

(End of this chapter)