杨洪波有一张充满阳光的脸,笑起来阳光灿烂。她说她的童年是在夹心糖、小镜子、带插图的十六开本童话、电子琴和家族成员一张张笑脸所构成的氛围中长大的。妈妈上班以后,她会把门反锁,一个人对着镜子臭美,要么就跳到床上将所学的儿歌一路唱下去。那时她已经去了少年官音乐班。她觉得自己唱的那么好,遗憾的是,她的观众只有绒布做的小狗和一只折了腿的唐老鸭。考入抚顺幼儿师范学校音乐班的第二年,适逢市里举办四年一次的十佳歌手大赛。她报名了,以一曲《父母中国》获得了第一名。鲜花、掌声、美词。接下来电视屏幕频繁出现她的舞台影像,她的名字就这样走进了抚顺的每条街巷。人们在羡叹她的甜美嗓音的同时,也奇怪:一个到处都是煤烟子的城市,怎么冒出这么个皮肤白皙、容颜俏丽的小姑娘? Yang Hongbo has a sunny face, smiling sunshine. She said her childhood grew up in an atmosphere of heart-shaped sugar, a small mirror, illustrated sixteen fairy tales, keyboards and family members smiling face to face. After her mother goes to work, she will lock the door, a person staring at the mirror, or jumped onto the bed and sang all the songs she had learned. At that time she had gone to juvenile officer music class. She thought she sang so well, but unfortunately her audience was made of velvet puppies and a legged Donald duck. Admitted to Fushun Children’s Normal School music class the second year, coincides with the city held once every four years, the top ten singer contest. She signed up and won first place with her “Parents China.” Flowers, applause, beautiful words. Then the television screen appears frequently on her stage image, her name thus went into every street in Fushun. People are envious of her sweet voice at the same time, strange: a city full of soot, how to emerge such a fair-skinned, pretty girl?