When Hua Tiancheng and Scarlet entered Zhuang Yan's house, Scarlet shouted jokingly: "The owner of the manor, Director Hua, is here to see you."

When he heard that Hua Tiancheng and Crab had arrived, Zhuang Yan quickly ran out of the cave and said with a smile: "Director Hua, you are a busy person. Why do you have time to come to my house?"

"Brother Zhuangyan, no matter how busy I am, I cannot forget what I promised you. Now you sing a song you are good at, and I want to listen to it."

As soon as this said, Zhuang Yan was stunned and scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "Director Hua, I'm embarrassed to sing. I just sing and play around with it when I'm fine."

"I asked you to sing and you sing. It's related to your work. You are 40 years old and you are still slapping like this. What do you think? Hurry up, don't make me angry."

Zhuang Yan saw Hua Tiancheng's serious expression and became even more nervous. At this time, Scar smiled and said, "Brother Zhuang Yan, please hurry up. If you can pass Director Hua's level, he will take you to the stage of the Shanghai Dance Hall in Jinniu Town Night. This is your lifelong dream. With our Director Hua helping you realize your dream, why are you still struggling with?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Yan was shocked. He never dreamed that such a thing would come to his head. He looked at Hua Tiancheng blankly and asked, "Director Hua, is this true?"

"It's not true, is it fake? When did I tell lies in front of you? Be generous, raise your head and chest, you look good, but you don't have confidence. Sing the song you are most satisfied with quickly and you just think I'm the audience. You only have this opportunity. If you don't know how to cherish it, you will not only lose a chance to work, but also a great marriage. If you don't want to sing, I will leave immediately, my time is very precious. I will also go to the Shanghai Dance Hall of Jinniu Town to give Tang Biao an acupuncture." Seeing that Zhuangyan was still hesitating, Hua Tiancheng suddenly stood up, frowned, and turned around and left.

At this time, Chai Lu walked up to Zhuang Yan and said sarcastically: "Zhuang Yan, I despise you! Are you still a man? You don't know how much effort Director Hua has put into marriage with you and Pei Mengyao?

You don’t dare to sing in front of Director Hua, and you dare to sing on the big stage? You sing loudly, who would eat you? I didn’t expect you to be such a person. Are you not very good at ordinary times? Where did your Erqiu temper go? Last time I was scared by Pei Mengyao? Director Hua should not let me tell others about your affairs. If you make Director Hua angry or disappointed, I will tell the people in Meirengu that you went to the chasing graves in the middle of the night to rob the tombs. I see how you will live in Meirengu in the future." After saying this, Chairengu also put his hands in circles and turned around and left.

Zhuang Yan suddenly thought of what Hua Tiancheng said just now, not only would he lose his job, but he would also lose his marriage. Zhuang Yan shouted anxiously: "Director Hua, wait a minute, I sing, don't leave. I am forty years old, which is the last chance. I don't want to give up the opportunity like this. I know you are for my own good. Singing has been my dream since I was a child. I just heard your words, and I couldn't turn around and was scared by your words. I have never been on the stage. I yearn for the stage, but I am afraid of the stage. I feel very conflicted, and I will be fine when I slowly adapt."

After hearing this, Hua Tiancheng took a stool and sat in the solemn dean. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun shone. Hua Tiancheng did not speak, but sat on the stool and turned his back to Zhuang Yan. Scar immediately said: "We all have our backs to you. You can sing a song first and let Director Hua listen. If you can pass this level, you can take the next step."

So the monk took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked into the distance, thought for a while, and then sang the song of King Luobin of the Western Song, in that distant place

"In that far away, there is a good girl who walks through her tent and looks back at her pink little face as red as the red sun. Her lively and moving eyes are like the bright moon at night." Zhuang Yan was still a little nervous at first, and his voice trembled, but by the third sentence, he had already let go of his singing voice. He sang very emotionally, with a loud and loud voice. His solemn good voice and nice voice quickly touched Hua Tiancheng's heart. He was fascinated by the sound, as if he was riding a horse and strolling on the vast grassland, and there was a flock of white sheep in front of him. A beautiful girl was walking out of her yurt and smiling at him.

I am willing to abandon my property and go with her to herd sheep. Every day, I am willing to be a lamb following her. I am willing to hold a thin whip and keep gently hitting me." The solemn voice sang higher and higher, and it has reached the height of the tenor singer's voice. Hua Tiancheng was drunk! Scar smiled! Zhuangyan cried!

"Papapapapapapapapapapapapa" Hua Tiancheng actually took the lead in clapping his applause. He slowly stood up and turned around to look at the man who was 1.75 meters tall and forty years old and said, "Good, he looks like a man!"

No one has ever praised Zhuangyan. Everyone said that he was a lazy person who was too lazy to die. He was destined to never find a wife in his life and was destined to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. However, the tall young man Hua Tiancheng in front of him wanted to subvert everyone's view of Zhuangyan. His Zhuangyan was saved by a very famous little immortal doctor like Hua Tiancheng and the affirmation of the director of Meirengou Village, and he instantly gained confidence in himself.

He laughed, with tears in his smile. He had so many brothers and sisters, and no one cared about his solemn life or death. Hua Tiancheng, who had no blood relationship with him, wanted to find a job for him and help him solve the major marriage. Can he not be moved? He cried with emotion. Perhaps with the help of Hua Tiancheng, he would fulfill his childhood dream. A dream that was about to be forgotten by himself, and when he grew up, he would become a singer and bring his beautiful singing to the world.

Hua Tiancheng looked at the solemn and said, "Go and change into clean clothes and wash your head. I'll take you to apply for a resident singer."

"Resident singer?" Hearing this, Zhuang Yan couldn't believe his ears. He said to himself as if he was stupid again: "I'm going to apply for a resident singer? I'm not dreaming, right?"
Chapter completed!