The concert was confessed by the queen, I was reborn

Chapter 17 Come on, Fangran is mine!

Just as Fangran and Su Jing were bickering, Pei Keqing also returned home.

"Good guy, I was just talking about running out of oil at home." Zhang Hong couldn't help being happy when she saw Pei Keqing carrying a bucket of oil into the door.

Zhang Hong was a little surprised.

Things like rice salt oil noodles are basically handled by her alone. Although her daughter is often pulled by herself as a "coolie", she has never seen her take the initiative to bring things home.

The sun really came out in the west today.

"Why did you remember to buy this?" Zhang Hong couldn't help asking.

At this time, her eyes fell on Pei Keqing, and she felt like her daughter had grown up.

Although it is only a barrel of oil, this situation obviously means that the daughter has begun to take the initiative to care about the situation at home.

"I didn't buy it."

"Don't tell me it was robbed, or it will fall into your father's hands, just to add to his political achievements."

"What are you thinking? This is what Fangran earned from singing."

Holding the soybean oil, Pei Keqing had a smug expression on her face, like a kid showing off to his parents after winning an award.

"Sing?"

"Look, I recorded it all."

Pei Keqing took out her mobile phone and found a short video that she had recorded offstage before.

Soon, Fangran's voice came from the phone.

Although the resolution of the phone was not high, but because the distance was not far at the time, the recording was still clear, at least it could be clearly seen that the person singing inside was Fangran.

Without delving into the problem of the phone, Zhang Hong looked at Fangran who was playing and singing with his guitar on the screen, and directly refreshed his understanding.

"Xiao Ran can sing?"

Zhang Hong said it was incredible.

After all, Zhang Hong had watched Fangran grow up since he was a child, and Zhang Hong knew him too well, so he didn't realize that he had such a talent.

"This guy can not only sing, but also play the piano."

Pei Keqing couldn't help but think of Fangran's performance during the piano test at the piano store in the afternoon, and her teeth itch with hatred.

Even though he knows how to play the piano so well, he deliberately fooled her.

If it wasn't for the upcoming activities, Pei Keqing wouldn't know how long Fangran could hide.

It's abominable.

"Xiaoran is really excellent!"

After watching the video, Zhang Hong had a gratified smile on his face.

"Mom, you are biased!"

Pei Keqing was not happy when Zhang Hong praised Fangran in front of her.

Ever since she was a child, Pei Keqing had heard Zhang Hong and the others praise Fangran, and she always let herself learn from him.

Obviously she is the real one.

Are you that bad?
Those who didn't know thought that the two families had the wrong child!

"Mom is telling the truth, Xiaoran is indeed excellent." Zhang Hong said helplessly.

"Is your daughter not bad?"

Pei Keqing was jealous.

It felt like half of mother's love was taken away by Fangran.

"Want to hear the truth?"

"I don't want to hear it."

Pei Keqing covered her ears.

She knew what Zhang Hong was going to say next without listening to her.

It's nothing more than Fangran's good looks, good study, good character, good character, filial piety, and obedience...

Anyway, it was Fangran's good words.

"Then tell me, what do you have better than him?" Seeing her daughter's self-deception, Zhang Hong was a little speechless.

"I...I can fight better than him!"

"Not necessarily? Maybe Xiaoran let you do it on purpose. "

"I……"

Pei Keqing glared at Zhang Hong angrily, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Ke Qing, Xiao Ran is so good, you have to work harder."

Seeing Pei Keqing's angry look, Zhang Hong suddenly sighed.

"No matter how good he is, doesn't he have to obediently obey me?" Pei Keqing felt a little puzzled, but countered confidently.

"Different."

"What's the difference?"

"If you want to get into his heart, you must work hard to be equal to him. Otherwise, even if you are together in the future, if you are separated by him, you may be very tired in the future."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Who's going to be with him now."

"Is not it?"

"I won't tell you anymore, call me after dinner."

Looking at Pei Keqing who fled back to the room in despair, Zhang Hong shook her head with a broken smile.

He didn't pay attention to it before, but through observation these days, Zhang Hong, who has been there, naturally discovered some signs that his daughter liked Fangran.

So there was the conversation above.

In fact, she hoped that these two people could get together, but she didn't know what Fangran thought.

Sighing helplessly, Zhang Hong picked up the soybean oil and walked into the kitchen.

in the room.

Pei Keqing, who plunged headlong into the quilt, felt as if she was going to lack oxygen, and her cheeks felt hot.

Especially thinking of what my mother said just now, an inexplicable sense of shame welled up from the bottom of my heart, and it became more and more intense.

Picking up the phone to look at it, Pei Keqing lifted the quilt, went to the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

Pei Keqing's pretty face flushed as her gaze fell on the five-three books on the table.

Looking at the key points naturally marked on the top of the book, Pei Keqing struggled constantly in her heart, and finally clenched her little hand fiercely, making up her mind.

"Come on, Fang Xiaoran is mine!"

……

Night is getting darker.

Fangran returned to his room after dinner.

Turning on the computer, Fangran picked up the guitar he just bought this afternoon, and played the song "Sunny Day".

After playing it once, he tried to write down something on the computer file, and repeated playing and revising it several times. Fangran couldn't help but smile when he saw the sheet music that was gradually restored.

Fangran didn't major in music in his previous life, but because of Pei Keqing, he had a lot of contact with this field and knew some music theory.

It's not realistic for Fangran to write a classic piece of music by himself, but if it is to restore the melody he has heard before, it can actually be done.

Especially if the memory is strengthened.

After doing this, Fangran wrote the lyrics again.

Then open the browser, log in to the official website of the Huaxia Music Association, and start registering an account.

Then, Fangran spent 50 yuan to register the copyright of the lyrics and music of "Sunny Sky" on it, and then waited for the approval.

Fangran was going to do this in the afternoon.

Now that "Sunny Sky" has been transported to this world, in order to avoid disputes in the future, it is natural to register the copyright in advance.

To put it bluntly, it is actually for profit.

Fangran was not the original author of the lyrics and music of this song, but only he knew the lyrics and music. In a sense, he was the only beneficiary of this world.

Registration of copyright requires ID information, and Fangran has no way to create something that doesn't exist in this world out of thin air, but when registering, he didn't use his own name in the column of creator, but took a pseudonym.

Shenghua!

It symbolizes the prosperous China Entertainment era in the previous life!
Now that the first time was carried, there might be a second and a third in the future. This was Fangran's respect, and it was also to make his conscience feel better.

Anyway, these resources will definitely not be wasted in vain, and they will not be used for supply.

Who made him shameless?
Not a good person.

It's good to have a conscience, the money still has to be earned...

(End of this chapter)