Godly Stay-Home Dad

[Additional 8, 10 for the retreat of the lord]

"Right! Listen first! There are really ten folders inside." Zhou Fei nodded.

"Use the computer on my desk," Zi said.

There is a nicely configured sound on her desk, and Zhou Fei has only a headset.

"Row."

Zi Yan went back to sit down, Zhou Fei moved his chair over, sitting next to the purple scorpion, using a computer to log in to the mailbox.

Open the first folder with three files, accompaniment, tuning piano, and lyrics.

Zi Yan first opened the lyrics and glanced at it. I saw a variety of detailed notes above, and even a variety of tones, true and false sounds, timbre, and so on, which made Zi Yan’s eyes flash. :

"It seems a bit interesting!"

With such detailed explanations, there are some professional terms that don't seem to be a joke of fans.

So..... Is this really a song from Hanyang?

Thinking of this, Zi Yan is a little nervous and can't wait, just when the key is accompaniment.

"Wait, wait!" Zhou Fei quickly interrupted.

"What's wrong?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"I am going to lock the door!" Zhou Fei got up and ran to the door. Like a thief, she opened her door and looked around her head. Then she slammed the door, locked it, and ran back to sit down.

"You don't have to be so exaggerated." Zi Yan said a little funny.

"Oh, too excited! Let's listen!" Zhou Fei said with a smile.

"Well, I just read the lyrics again, very good." Zi Yan believes that it is a song written by Hanyang.

When she opened the accompaniment, her mood was a little nervous and excited.

The accompaniment began, and a melodious music came out from the high-quality sound, which made the eyes of Zi Yan and Zhou Fei more and more bright and brighter.

The beginning of the accompaniment, the soothing stage, the stage of enthusiasm, and the stage of stability, everything is well-organized and methodical.

After listening to the side, Zhou Fei’s expression was a bit stiff and the voice trembled:

"It seems like it is really! Listen to my goose bumps are up, sister, do you want to try?"

"Try it." Zi Yan's eyes sparkled with eagerness. When he was about to play the accompaniment, his hand suddenly stopped, and he pointed to the piano piece next to him. He said, "Listen this again."

Piano and accompaniment are different, only a simple piano sound, but you can hear the approximate sound.

After listening to it, Zi Yan had a slight impression on the song.

Excited!

Very excited!

This is definitely a boutique song!

"Listen to it!" The eyes of Zi Yan are bright.

She hasn't had this feeling of excitement for a long time. In addition to the quality of the song, she also has lyrics and artistic conception. She feels that she is very similar to her.

This song seems to be tailored to her general!

This makes the purple heart that has been calming the music for a long time, once again blooming passion!

After listening to it several times, Zhou Fei could not help but say:

"Awesome, so nice! Sister, do you want to sing?"

"Try it!" Zi Yan nodded.

Playing the accompaniment again, this time, the singer sang along, her voice was crisp and sweet, and the feelings were integrated from the beginning.

"I have a dream, like the rainbow after the rain, with all the tears in exchange for a smile, and a kind of love through the sea, picking up the lost dust."

"The closer you breathe, the more I hold you, um~"

The accompaniment of the first short paragraph is very light and very light. This kind of song is very demanding for the singer's voice, but obviously, the voice of the purple sable is like the pen of the gods, and the first paragraph is vividly displayed.

Singing here, Zhang Han’s figure broke into the mind of Zi Yan. His breathing was getting closer and closer, and he hugged himself tightly. The scenes of those hugs were exceptionally clear.

At this time, the purple enamel has been fully integrated into the song, and the sound is full of emotions:

"I open my eyes and think that you are by the side. It doesn't matter forever or for an instant. When you close your eyes, you come out again. Take me away from the edge of loneliness and forget whether there is no sadness, no regrets!"

At the beginning of this period, the rhythm of the accompaniment began to rise, and then, the most passionate part came:

"I hug my love and wake up from my dreams. You wait persistently but never leave. I don't want to be separated. I wake up every time, no need to marry you is my most beautiful expectation!"

At the end of the first paragraph, Zi Yan is still intoxicated, and a picture with Zhang Han, like a movie, flashes in her mind:

"I open my eyes and think that you are by the side. It doesn't matter forever or for an instant. When you close your eyes, you are showing up again... I am embracing love and waking up from my dreams. You are obsessively waiting but never leaving. Separate every time you wake up, no need to marry you is my most beautiful look!"

A song is finished.

The eyes of the cicadas that were closed were not opened. In the aftertaste, her mouth hangs a smile.

This is a very sweet smile, a smile from happiness.

for a long time.

Zi Yan slowly opened her eyes, she glanced at Zhou Fei, suddenly stopped, she said a little bit dumbfounded:

"What are you doing with Fifi? Why are you still crying?"

"I, I, I am happy! Hahaha!" Zhou Fei blinked her eyes and quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes. With a sobbing tone, she said with a smile: "I am happy, we finally have to turn over! The song is really nice! This is still a cappella. If it is recorded in the studio, the effect is absolutely good. It’s great!”

"I really like this song and see what the name of this song is." Zi Yan looked at the computer.

Just put the hand on the mouse, Zhou Fei opened his mouth and spit out a few words in his mouth:

"The most beautiful look!"

The eyes of Zi Yan suddenly paused.

The name of this song coincides with her inner thoughts.

"The most beautiful expectation."

The beautiful eyes of the purple sable are not embarrassing, slightly disappointing, murmuring these five words.

At the same time, there is also an idea in mind:

The most beautiful expectation, Zhang Han, you are my most beautiful expectation, I will sing this song to you on a big stage!

Purple is still a girl's heart.

Into the love, full of brains are Zhang Han, when she got this song, she fantasized, fantasizing that one day, she sang this song at a concert of tens of thousands of people.

Before you sing, you have to say two more words.

What to say?

Give this song to my husband.....?

No, no, he hasn't asked for a marriage yet. He is still not married, not a husband, hehe.

What did you say?

Just say... give this song to my favorite one!

This can be, hey, he will be very surprised when the time comes, and the concert will definitely hold me in the background.

Hey, according to his sometimes overbearing power, maybe he wants to kiss me.

However, there are so many people in the background.

Kissing in front of so many people, hey, shame!

I am so embarrassed.

......

The purple sable at this moment, sitting at the desk, has already gone.

This made Zhou Fei a bit strange at first, staring at the purple eyes.

Her eyes suddenly picked up?

Is this a laugh?

How does it look like a smirk?

Huh?

How is your sister's face red?

This expression is a bit awkward!

what's the situation?

Could it be Sichun?

Wow! Love is not the same!

Zhou Fei looked at it for more than half a minute. When she saw the purple sputum getting more and more serious, she finally couldn’t help but cough and said:

"Sister, sister? Hey, I’m back to God, do you want to be a brother-in-law?"

"No, I don't want him to kiss me..." Zi Yan said subconsciously.

"Ah?" Zhou Fei suddenly stopped, and then could not help but laugh.

"Oh." The beauty of Zi Yan turned around, the face was redder, and she snorted, "Don't laugh, let's look at other songs!"

"Hahaha, OK, I don't laugh, look at anything else. The quality of this song is definitely Hanyang, Wow, ten songs, unprecedented, Scorpio, cool and cool!" Zhou Fei stopped the laughter. Said with a look of excitement.

"Humph."

The purple singer snorted and was very happy. He took a look at Zhou Fei, then looked at the computer and opened the second folder.

After more than half an hour.

"This song is very interesting, writing fairy tales, like to the children." Zhou Fei repeatedly shook his head, feeling: "Han Yang, he is talented, just too talented, so terrible, all kinds of style songs, he can Write it, my God, this is a miracle! Sister, you sing and try."

"Well, sing."

The sable plays the accompaniment again and sings with the rhythm:

"I heard that Snow White is running away, Little Red Riding Hood is worried about the wolf, I heard that the Mad Hatter likes Alice, the ugly duckling will turn into a white swan, I heard that Peter Pan is not long. Jack has a harp and magic... ”

Working in this state of passion, I can't feel the passage of time.

Unconsciously, it was like this in the morning, and time came to twelve o'clock.

Zi Yan tried to sing four songs, each capital is a boutique boutique!

This caused the goose bumps of the two to explode frequently.

"Call, sister-in-law, are twelve o'clock, let's rest, give, drink some water, moisten the scorpion." Zhou Fei gave a bottle of mineral water.

"Hmm." Zi Yan took over and took a few mouthfuls.

"Sister, this time, we can definitely fight a battle. Absolutely, I have already imagined it. Soon after, my sister can return to the peak of the past, oh no, it is beyond! After the song! Hahaha Zhou Fei shook his head and said that he was full of embarrassment for the future.

"Yes, Hanyang is the second time to help me, it is my lucky star." Zi Yan casually flipped through the mailbox, when she saw the special sending time, her face changed slightly: "Wait Fifi, look!"

"Look at what?" Zhou Fei strangely probed her head.

"Look at the time." The excitement on the face of Zi Yan gradually disappeared.

"Time... E-mail delivery time, 21:21:21? Love you, love you, love you? Hey cough, won't you? Sister, this cold sun is yours. Really love powder? Or express your love to you?” Zhou Fei’s eyes widened and she was a little shocked.

Hanyang, is this confession?

The expression of Zi Yan suddenly stopped, his face flashed a tangled, biting his lower lip.

The song is very good. In addition to watching a few songs, the others don’t have to think about it. It must be the first boutique.

But he is expressing love!

Accept it yourself and sing it out?

It is like a man who sends his own flowers and accepts himself with joy.

What should Zhang Han do when he sees this scene? What would he think?

Will he be uncomfortable?

Will you be disappointed?

Will it be..... sad?

Thinking of this, Zi Mo’s inexplicable brain made up for Zhang Han’s sad eyes.

At this moment, her heart trembled.

Distressed!

She loves Zhang Han.

When she thinks that Zhang Han will be lost, she will be sad, then she will feel heartache.

Do not!

unacceptable!

Even these ten songs can change their current dilemma!

There are tangles in Zi Yan’s eyes, but there is also a bit of sadness, but there is no hesitation.

After only two seconds, her gaze became extremely firm. She took a look at Zhou Fei and said:

"I can't ask for this song!"

"Ah? No? Why?" Zhou Fei suddenly stopped, and then he was anxious. He said, "Oh, sister, no, we need these ten songs. Hanyang may express love, but also Don't delay us accepting the song?"

"I do not want!"

Zi Yan shook his head again, clicked on the reply email directly on the mailbox, and put a line of words:

Hello, Hanyang, I am Zi Yan, thank you very much for the ten songs you have cast, look at the sending time, know what you mean, so I can't accept it, sorry.

It seems that I seem to have missed these boutique songs.

Very simple to play a row of words, Zi Yan directly clicked to send, she closed her eyes and breathed a deep breath, leaning against the chair, sighed.

A little pity, but don't regret it!

"This..." Zhou Fei looked at the stubborn purple cicada, shook his head helplessly, saying: "Oh, it’s a pity, but there is no, no, hey, let’s have to let our brother-in-law compensate us. ""

At this time, the purple lips of the purple eyes slightly tilted up, and the excitement of the body was also stunned. Taking out the mobile phone, a little dull mutter: "I will call him."

Soon, the phone is connected.

"Zhang Han."

"What's wrong? Listening to your tone seems to be very dull?" In the restaurant, Zhang Han and Meng Meng are eating, and then asked down the chopsticks.

"Not happy." Zi Yan said to his lips.

This little expression, if seen by Zhang Han, is afraid that he will not help but kiss.

"How unhappy? Is someone irritating you? Tell my husband, my husband to clean him!" Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"It's you! Then you have to pack yourself?"

"Oh, yeah....." Zhou Fei listened a few words, and she couldn’t stand it. She quickly got up and went out.

I don't eat dog food, can I go out?

After Zhang Han heard the words, he stunned and said, "I?"

"It's you, hey, because you gave up a super good chance."

"What is the chance?"

The purple scorpion leaned down, his arm on his desk, his head on his arm, and he said, "Do you know that chill? I told you last time."

"I know."

That is me!

Zhang Han seems to have thought of something, and Junjun couldn’t help but smile.

Do you want to tell her directly that I am?

Zhang Hansi asked, but still denied the idea.

Still waiting for her to find out, at that time her cute expression must be super cute, will certainly be moved, a moving woman is very obedient, a woman who obeys, that is to unlock new posture, as to what new posture? This is for research!

Thinking about it, Zhang Han wanted to marry.

"He gave me ten songs, but I refused."

"Why refuse?"

"The time is wrong, twenty-one twenty-one twenty-one twenty-one seconds, this is the meaning of loving you, he wants to chase me, I refused, not because of you? You say no strange you? Hey! ”

"Yes, hahaha, then when you come back at night, I will compensate you well, but in case it is a misunderstanding."

"Is it wrong to wait for the cold and yang to reply to the mail."

"Oh, it’s more than twelve o'clock, have you eaten yet?"

"No appetite."

"Would you like me to send you food?"

"No, tease you, the pumpkin porridge in the company restaurant is also good, Feifei went to buy, wait for us to have lunch."

"..."

The two talked for another ten minutes and hung up.

Then Zhang Han used his mobile phone to log in to the mailbox, and he also saw the email that Zijing replied, so he started typing.

On the other hand, after the purple hangs up the phone, Zhou Fei knocked on the door and walked in. She had two cups of pumpkin porridge in her hand and a box with several milky little steamed buns and small pickles.

"Sister Sister, first eat some food, wait for the cold sun to return to the mail, he wants to say that it is a misunderstanding, we can safely accept the song." Zhou Fei has not given up on the ten songs.

"Let's wait." Zi Yan nodded. When he had just received a cup of pumpkin porridge, Suddenly he saw the message with the mail: "Hey? He replied!"

“Look at it!” Zhou Fei hurriedly put the lunch on the table, and the brains came together and looked at it while reading:

"Hello girl, hello, I am cold, for the time of sending, I have my own instinct, you don't have to think about it, I have a very beautiful, cute, like a fairy wife, and a small Cute daughter, these ten songs, some of my yearning and sentiment, you have the sound of nature, so... I think you can sing very very well."

"Wow! Hahahaha! Cool! Oh yeah! Nice! Beautiful! These ten songs are ours!" Zhou Fei suddenly screamed.

Seeing the appearance of Zhou Fei, Zixiao smiled.

This is really good news, at this time she is relieved.

"Oh? Right, Fifi, is the song of Hanyang a 200,000?" asked Zi Yan.

"It is like this, it seems that 200,000, the full copyright of the song is a singer." Zhou Fei said.

"Know it." Zi Yan nodded and typed a reply email:

Thank you, you must accept the songs like this. How do we talk about the way the songs are traded?

After twenty seconds, Hanyang replied:

Don't mention the money! Too vulgar, you can sing these songs.

"Do not spend money? I rub, what is the situation?" Zhou Fei said with amazement.

"He is for art?" Zi Yan is also a bit confused.

But listening to him said that he already had a wife and a child, Zi Yan also let go of his heart, and said that he is the voice of the sound of nature, praised by such talents as Han Yang, Zi Yan is still very happy.

But she did not know that the wife in Hanyangkou is herself, and her daughter is Meng Meng!

In this way, Zi Yan has a somewhat complicated mood, staring at the screen for a few minutes, and finally knocking two words on the keyboard:

Thank you!

Click to send.

The stone in the heart fell, Zi Yan smiled very happily, took out the mobile phone, told Zhang Han this good news with WeChat, and then began to have lunch with Zhou Fei.

I plan to continue to try another few songs after I have finished eating for a while.

I know enough to go to the studio to record the lossless sound music, as well as the copyright, as well as the MV, as well as the album, etc., a series of things are waiting for her to complete.

At two o'clock in the afternoon.

The cute casual restaurant has just been quiet for a moment.

Hey!

Suddenly, there was a fleet of cars on the street, a very personal team.

A military horse is like a tiger.

There are probably more than 20 vehicles, and in the center, there are three trucks.

Zhao Feng was on the first military vehicle and chatted with the excited Liu instructor. He had just called Zhang Han.

Zhang Han also knows.

Later came over, not only the goods, but also the group of Liu instructors.

This kid is an acute child after all, and this can't wait to bring people over.