Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 500 Nothing to do with blood, only family affection
On February 25th, Zhong Fengyu, who had been hanging water for several days, just recovered from a serious illness, and couldn't wait to take Jiang Yan to the recording studio.

Followed by Xu Wenxue, Tian Junfeng and Ma Xiaonan.

Can there be songs that Zhong Fengyu can't control?

When they learned that Zhong Fengyu recorded "Yanjing Yanjing", he was so dazed that he became hoarse for half a day, and even had inflammation of his tonsils, all three of them couldn't believe it.

This is too outrageous, Zhong Fengyu is also a first-line veteran singer after all, how could he not be able to control even one song?

"I said, Lao Zhong, if you can't sing it to me, maybe I can sing it better than you, otherwise the song that Brother Jiang Yan wrote for you will be in vain."

Xu Wenxue said with a smile.

"Get lost!" Zhong Fengyu rolled his eyes.

"Is this song really that difficult to sing?"

Tian Junfeng couldn't help asking, he actually envied Zhong Fengyu in his heart for being so favored by Jiang Yan.

This is a song written by Jiang Yan, the quality is absolutely guaranteed, and the more difficult the song is, it means the quality of the song is unimaginably high, and if it is sung well, it will definitely be amazing.

Thinking of this, Tian Junfeng and his old partner Ma Xiaonan looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

Obviously, it is impossible for the two of them to be valued so much by Jiang Yan. Zhong Fengyu is young, but they are old. Even if they become kings and queens, their future development will not be as good as Zhong Fengyu.

After all, youth is capital. A 27-year-old first-line singer and a 30-year-old first-line singer will choose a young first-line singer even if their reputations are not much different.

"Record it again!"

Zhong Fengyu walked into the recording room with his head held high and his chest full of confidence, while Jiang Yan and the others put on their headphones.

The desolate melody came to the ears, followed by Zhong Fengyu's vicissitudes and full of emotion.

when i walk every street here

My heart never seems to be at peace
Hearing Zhong Fengyu's singing, Xu Wenxue fell silent.

He has to admit that he can't handle this kind of hard rock style.

Not to mention him, there are no more than three people in China who can control it.

Kong Xingteng, the king of rock and roll, the hall-level (retired and rarely seen in the public eye) Lu Letian, and Zhong Fengyu in front of him.

"good."

Zhong Fengyu's first recording made Jiang Yan very satisfied. Emotions are contagious. In the previous recordings, Zhong Fengyu did not sing out the longing, hesitation, and struggle in the song.

That's why the song "Yanjing Yanjing" lost its soul. A song with only singing skills and no emotion will never be able to achieve full marks.

Both singing skills and emotions can arouse people's sympathy.

When Zhong Fengyu walked out, Tian Junfeng, Xu Wenxue and others applauded spontaneously.

"Jiang Yan's lyrics are well written, and Feng Yu's singing is also good." Tian Junfeng was not stingy with his praise. Hearing Zhong Fengyu's singing, he seemed to have returned to the era of hard rock in the 80s.

"Sister Dan, I'll leave it to you next time."

Jiang Yan turned to Zhang Dan and said.

"Don't worry, the publicity is on me. I can't guarantee the position of the king of heaven and queen, but it is definitely the same as that of Feng Yu's competitors." Zhang Dan nodded.

According to statistics, there are [-] first-line singers competing for the new song list in March, and there are as many as four known heavenly kings and queens.

This is destined to be an uneasy month. The Queen of Heaven's move must have been carefully considered. They want to overwhelm these veteran first-line singers and consolidate their status.

At home, Jiang Yan turned the key and walked in.

Today is Saturday, Father Jiang on the balcony is making tea, reading a book, and sunbathing by the way.

"Dad, where's my sister?"

Jiang Yan sat next to Jiang's father, and suddenly the air was filled with a faint tea fragrance.

The older generation seems to fall in love with drinking tea when they get older, and Father Jiang is no exception. As for himself, he can drink tea as well as coffee.

"Let's go shopping with Yiran. As you know, Luo Li and Yiran are inseparable sisters. Whenever they have free time, they will get tired of being together."

Father Jiang poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Jiang Yan.

"Yan Yan, we two haven't chatted alone for a long time, right?" Father Jiang looked at the crowded street in the distance.

"Yes."

Jiang Yan agreed.

Different from the strict father and loving mother in other families, my family is a standard loving father and strict mother.

In Jiang Yan's impression, Dad always had a smiling face and respected Mom very much. Whenever the older sister made Mom angry and Mom beat her up, Dad would stand up and intercede.

My own words are fine, although my mother is a strict mother, but I have been obedient and sensible since I was a child, my mother can't be strict no matter what, and then she simply opened up, treating herself as a loving mother, and treating her elder sister as a strict mother.

"Your adoption was a taboo at home when you were young. If Luo Li dared to say it, she would definitely be beaten by your mother. I was worried that you would feel uncomfortable and feel wronged."

Father Jiang took a sip of tea.

"It's different now, you've grown up, and this sentence is no longer taboo." Father Jiang closed the book and turned to look at Jiang Yan, with a kind smile on his face.

"Today, Dad will talk to you about something different, and it is also the journey of my mother and I adopting you."

"I have to admit that adopting you is selfish. Your mother is not advised by the doctor to get pregnant again because of her health, and Luo Li will eventually marry when she grows up. So after discussing with your mother, I decided to adopt a child."

Father Jiang showed an expression of reminiscence.

"It rained a lot on the day I adopted you. Among so many children, you are the most special. The other children are trying their best to please me, but you are the only one who is in a daze in the corner. Do you know why you were chosen?" Father Jiang smiled. asked.

"Because I was in a daze in the corner?"

Jiang Yanrao replied with interest.

"No, because your mother thinks other children are lively and easy to adopt, but you seem withdrawn and unlovable, and she is worried that you will not be adopted."

Jiang Yan was silent.

"On the day you fell into a coma with a high fever, your mother was so anxious that she cried and begged the doctor to save her child. Your voice was broken, and your mother sought medical advice everywhere. Perhaps it was then that I realized that adopting you is not a child. Anti-aging, but really treat you as your own child."

Father Jiang patted Jiang Yan on the shoulder.

"You are my son. Your mother's son and I have nothing to do with blood, only family relationship!"

"Of course, when I was young, I often thought that it would be great if you married Luo Li. In this way, you don't have to worry about her getting married, and we can still be like this." Father Jiang became serious.

The original touching atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Yan drank all the tea in his cup.

"Time is reminiscent, and you can never stop moving forward. Occasionally stand still and look back, it is really memorable~"

Father Jiang, who was sitting on the recliner, was humming his favorite song, peaceful and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)