House Dad’s Literary Life

Xuewu is not a problem. After Yang Lan proposed some training conditions, the little fat man played a retreat. Where did he endure such a bitter temper?

"Don't walk, don't run, don't diet, can you practice some simple martial arts?" The little fat man finally asked unwillingly.

"No." Yang Lan shook his head.

"Okay..." Little fat man lowered his head in frustration.

However, after this layer of appeal, the little fat man continued to express his swearing attributes, and the two quickly became familiar with each other.

It turned out that the little fat man called Guo Ziyi is a genius boy.

Of course, this is his self-confidence and self-confessed. However, at the age of sixteen, she jumped to the third year of high school, and the result was the best in the whole school. The IQ is definitely not low!

However, Yang Lan feels that this guy is not yet inconclusive, and the teasing ratio is absolute!

A small fat man like a tyrant, feels that the challenge of the college entrance examination is too low, and changed his goal, and signed up for the art test of Jiang Chuan this month.

"I want to be a big star!" Guo Ziyi said very childishly.

Yang Lan is undecided, but he is very interested. He wants to know that this guy made this decision. His parents, his teachers are like thunder!

"My parents don't care about me, but my teachers are dying!" Guo Ziyi smiled. "But I don't want to test Jingbei North Qingnan two famous schools, don't create achievements for them! How good is Jiang Chuan, beauty many……"

"..." Yang Lan said that he was speechless.

Just sixteen years old, is it so eager to move?

Then again, this guy, by taking the opportunity to prepare for the exam, strolled around the campus all day, or else, he would not go to the pavilion early in the morning to play, and was hunted by wild boars.

"You suddenly ran over to participate in the art test, can you get it?" Yang Hao said that he was very suspicious.

Guo Ziyi patted his chubby chest and said with dissatisfaction: "Da Yang, how can you question me like this? Well, I also learned vocal music from a urinary."

Yang Yu took the guitar that his father gave him on the wall and handed it to Guo Ziyi: "You perform a song you have, let me listen."

"Wow, Big Brother, you have such a good guitar? Brown_B诶!" Guo Ziyi is aware of the goods, he cried in amazement, after picking it up, he touched it.

Yang Lan did not explain, just raised his hand and let Guo Ziyi start his performance.

After taking the guitar, Guo Ziyi’s expression was just over. He gently swayed the guitar and thought about it. He said, “That’s Big Brother, I will sing you a song I like very much, Cao Fang’s Southern Small town."

(PS: This song exists in reality, and it is temporarily classified into this world. Interested packages can be searched for, and the light jazz is slow and popular, suitable for lazy afternoon listening.)

Yang Lan is still not very familiar with the music of this world. She has been rushing around in the coffee shop decoration some time ago, and she has no time to install a high-end sound at home. When there is a chance, he should "taste" the world's music feast.

The guitar strings were gently pulled and a series of slow, slow intros flowed out.

Yang Lan couldn't help but close his eyes. This melody is very simple, but it gives the soul a rare peace. He quickly judged that this song should be a folk song.

The same melody was repeated only a few times, and Guo Ziyi sang softly.

"The southern town, there is no radiance..."

Yang Yan brows a light pick, he glanced at Guo Ziyi, a little surprised. This kid is not exaggerated. He does have a good vocal foundation, but Yang Lan is even more surprised by his voice!

In the past life, Yang Lan felt that every fat man was a potential stock in the music industry. For example, Han Hong, Sun Nan, Liu Huan, and foreign Adele. These people are fat, but they have a unique voice and can sing very high. Key's songs can also span many sound ranges.

Guo Ziyi, this little fat man is obviously the same, although the song he sang is not very high, but it should be a female song. To use this rhythm, sing a slightly higher tone, Yang Lan can’t do it, but Guo Ziyi sang very easily!

"Every time I come back here, I feel calm."

"The sun is blazing, people are slow steps..."

It’s a sixteen-year-old boy with a clear voice and no impurities. The boys sang the same sound.

"The falling straw hat, the flowers I planted..." Finally, in this sentence, Guo Ziyi sang his own good singing.

A "child" word, a faint transition from "flower", a few degrees of change in tone, this singer sings to the fullest.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake"

"I am here to sing this song alone, people just smile, oh, smile..."

"I am singing this song alone, you won't know, oh, know..."

......

Yang Lan really closed his eyes and listened to the song quietly. The song is actually in general. It is pure and simple in its purity. People who like slow-paced folks will like it very much, but this part will be few people, and they want it in the market. It is not easy to get angry.

However, Guo Ziyi sang well, no matter it was a voice or a singer, Yang Lan felt that he was much better than some of the singers in the past domestic music scene!

However, after putting down the guitar, the essence of the goods was revealed again, and he looked forward and asked: "Hey, Big Brother, how do you think I sing?"

The expression of that 曦曦 is almost the same as the eagerness to get the praise of my father.

"Well, you should go to test music, there should be no problem." Yang Lan said faintly.

"Ah?" Guo Ziyi was surprised. He scratched his head and said, "But I went to the performance department!"

"..."

Yang Lan couldn't help it this time, taking off his slippers and swearing over: "You test the performance department, what do you say to me to learn vocal music?"

Guo Ziyi hugged his head and said: "The art of the performance department should also be tested. I will be boring if I will test it. Ah, ah, I am wrong, don't call Yang big brother..."

This teasing ratio, the teasing ratio is also calculated, and the skin is as thick as the city wall.

He mixed up in Yang Lan for a day, and was fed by Yang Lan’s two meals. He actually raised his face and asked to come over and borrow: "Yang Da Ge, you see that your house is so big, so luxurious, empty is empty, No, I will give up my hotel and come to live here?"

When Yang Yi cold eyes over here, he hastened to do block-like, scared Yang Yi could not help but hit him.

"Just live for a few days, after finishing the art test, I have to go back to school. I give the rent, give a lot of rent." Guo Ziyi smiled happily.

This guy! Yang Lan actually knows that Guo Ziyi's family is not ordinary. It can be seen that the clothes he wears and the watches he wears are not high-end products that ordinary families can afford. And when Guo Ziyi took the guitar, although he was surprised, he did not care very much, which shows that he used it and even used it better!

Guo Zi wanted to come over to eat rice, Yang Lan refused inside!

But he suddenly remembered the renovation work under him. It seems that he still lacks a helper?

"If you come to live for a few days, it is not impossible." Yang Lan looked at Guo Ziyi with a good intention and said, "I don't charge your rent, but you have to do me a favor..."

Guo Ziyi was overjoyed and patted his chest and agreed: "No problem, Big Brother Yang, I am a son of more than a hundred pounds of meat, let you send it!"

Oh, I hope you can still laugh out tomorrow!