Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Gao Yan took the song to Ou Dapeng.

Although Ou Dapeng couldn't tell whether the song was good or bad, he still paid for it.

"Director Ou, I have to go now. I'll come back to report to you next time!"

After leaving behind a single sentence, Gao Yan left Ou Dapeng's office!

Ou Dapeng then picked up his phone and called Yang Xueqi to tell her that the song was finished.

Yang Xueqi said she was busy and couldn't leave, so she asked Ou Dapeng to send someone to deliver the song to her!

"Damn it!"

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

Then he called his secretary to his office and asked him to deliver the song to the performing arts troupe and give it to Yang Xueqi.

Half an hour later.

After receiving the song from Ou Dapeng's secretary, Yang Xueqi waved her hand and said, "Alright, that's all for you. Go on!"

Then she picked up the song and listened to it carefully.

And then he hummed along with the sheet music.

After humming it, she felt the song was pretty good.

However, she still asked a composer and lyricist to take a look.

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

"Yeah?"

Yang Xueqi was delighted: "How does it compare to 'Azalea' and 'I Love You, Xia Country'?"

"That's hard to say!"

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

"Okay, I understand!"

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

The composer and lyricist smiled meaningfully. In fact, he had already realized that this song was slightly inferior to the two songs about azaleas, and that it was quite difficult to sing.

Based on his experience, he judged that Yang Xueqi's singing skills would make it difficult for her to perfectly perform this song.

The reason he didn't tell the truth was that he didn't want to offend the person who wrote the song, since they were all involved in cultural creation.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a few gunshots, a large wild boar fell to the ground.

"Come on over here!"

Gao Yan called his team members over to move the wild boar.

He has hunted down most of the large prey in this forest. After hunting twice more, he'll probably have to move on to another place.

Time flies, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xueqi has finally released a new song.

The response was decent, but it didn't quite meet Yang Xueqi's expectations.

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

If she were to sing live, she would very likely crack her voice.

"That guy definitely did it on purpose!"

Yang Xueqi harbored resentment towards Gao Yan.

Two days later.

The head of the performing arts troupe called Yang Xueqi to his office: "Xueqi, can you perform your new song live?"

"Yes, I think so!"

Yang Xueqi said somewhat uncertainly.

"Okay, now try singing it!"

The troupe leader had a certain understanding of Yang Xueqi's singing ability and knew that Yang Xueqi's recording did not go smoothly. Now, several military units have called hoping that Yang Xueqi would perform this song, but he was worried that Yang Xueqi would crack her voice if she went, which would make their art troupe lose face.

Yang Xueqi's expression changed, but she still gritted her teeth and started singing.

But after only half of the song, the band leader frowned, because Yang Xueqi had already sung off-key three times, and this was not even the most difficult part of the song.

As expected, during the most difficult part, Yang Xueqi not only sang off-key but also went out of tune, making it a complete train wreck.

"Alright!"

The commander raised his hand: "Comrade Xueqi, go back and practice properly!"

Although Yang Xueqi was the original singer, her singing skills were not up to par. He could still choose veteran comrades with good singing skills to sing this song in the army!

"asshole!"

After leaving the regimental commander's office, Yang Xueqi couldn't help but curse.

That afternoon, after receiving the latest performance list and the songs to be sung, Yang Xueqi's 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 use her power to suppress others and not allow her to sing her own songs, but this Du Mingqin was not only senior and capable in the art troupe, but also the wife of a high-ranking leader.

In other words...

She completely did the work for someone else.

Sure enough, during the military performance the next day, Du Mingqin gave a perfect performance of the song, which earned her enthusiastic applause from the soldiers.

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

Gao Yan had just returned from hunting and hadn't even had a sip of tea when Lu Feifei burst in.

"What good news?"

So, Lu Feifei recounted how Yang Xueqi couldn't sing the song live, and how Du Mingqin ended up singing it instead.

Then, she stared intently at Gao Yan: "Did you deliberately write such a difficult song to make things difficult for Yang Xueqi?!"

"Don't wrong me!"

Gao Yan smiled and said, "Writing songs mainly relies on inspiration. How could I possibly write whatever I want!"

"cut!"

Lu Feifei didn't believe Gao Yan's nonsense at all: "That woman is furious. You'd better be careful on your way home from get off work, or you might get ambushed!"

"It can't be that bad, can it?"

"That woman was so angry her face turned ashen; she'll most likely come after you to settle the score!"

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