"Brother Yan, it's time to come out and record the show!"

The next afternoon, when Zheng Yan was instructing Xue Qian to sing, Qian Xichun came in and gently reminded him.

After signing the contract at noon yesterday, Zheng Yan and Xue Qian went crazy and practiced from the afternoon until two o'clock in the morning.

This morning, I came to the company at six o'clock and continued to practice.

Looking at Zheng Yan's visible exhaustion, Qian Xichun felt more distressed in his heart.

"Yes, I have to record the show today!"

Zheng Yan patted his head, only to remember that today was the day of the recording of "Star Singer-Songwriter", and a tangled look could not help but appear on his face.

He has been busy these two days, and he has not yet thought about which song to use.

"Brother Yan, didn't you have sweet songs in your inventory before?

If not, I wrote a little melody myself, and I will use it to cope with the show today.

Qian Xichun saw Zheng Yan's embarrassment, and took out the melody he wrote with a slight embarrassment.

She guessed yesterday that Zheng Yan would have no time to create new songs because of the recording of Xue Qian's album.

Therefore, she has been composing her own melody from yesterday afternoon to this morning, wanting to share Zheng Yan's worries.

Unfortunately, her creative level is really limited, and the melody and lyrics written are not very satisfactory.

"You don't have to worry.

I've written a lot of sweet songs before, and just now I was just struggling with which one to choose. Zheng

Yan took the score handed over by Qian Xichun, glanced at it a little, and found that the melody on it was made up of raw and rigid, very simple.

If you go to the competition with this melody, the penultimate must be their combination.

However, Zheng Yan did not mean to dislike, but carefully put away the paper.

"Star Singer-Songwriter" is about Qian Xichun's reputation and interests.

Now Qian Xichun not only did not complain that he was busy with other things, but also did not pay attention to creating songs at all.

He also composed his own songs to cover up his mistakes for him, making it difficult for his heart not to be moved.

If a wife is like this, how can a husband ask for it.

If it weren't for Xue Qian still beside him.

If it weren't for the fear that Qian Xichun would treat him as a satyr.

He now wants to go up and hug Qian Xichun fiercely to show his gratitude.

"Brother Yan, you go wash your face first, your current image has some influence on photogenic."

Qian Xichun was a little blushed by Zheng Yan's hot eyes, so after saying something calmly, he lowered his head and quickly left the recording studio.

"Brother Qian, you practice first, I'll come back later."

Zheng Yan found that his eyes just now were a little too hot.

But Qian Xichun had already run away, and he didn't have a chance to explain.

He could only pretend that nothing had happened, and after saying a word to Xue Qian, he took the guitar and strode out of the room.

......

The program recording was selected in Qian Xichun's office, and the equipment and lighting have been arranged.

"Xiaoyanzi, you won't tell me that your song is finished again, are you?"

As soon as Zheng Yan entered the office, He Fangyu's joking voice sounded.

"Congratulations on guessing right, it's a pity that there is no reward."

Zheng Yan glanced at the office.

After finding that it was still the two staff members who followed He Fangyu to record the show, he spread his hands and accepted He Fangyu's joke in a very casual tone, and his face was also very confident.

Don't pretend, showdown, he just finished writing.

"Eh..."

He Fangyu seemed to be pinched by the neck, and the whole person suddenly froze.

He was just joking just now, how did Zheng Yan really finish writing!

The smiles on the faces of the two staff members behind also froze instantly, and they looked at Zheng Yan with some disbelief.

Another day and a half to write a song, this writing speed is too fast.

"Zheng Yan, don't blindly pursue speed.

Our show competes in the quality of the songs, and if you blindly try to be fast, it will definitely be worth the loss in the end.

He Fangyu only returned to normal after a few seconds, and his face seriously reminded Zheng Yan.

The song that Zheng Yan wrote last time was good, and the time it took was very short.

But it would be foolish to limit yourself to two days to finish the song.

"It's okay, I'm sure."

Zheng Yan waved his hand, still very confident.

He Fangyu was a little helpless about Zheng Yan's disobedience.

Glancing at Qian Xichun next to him, he found that Qian Xichun also looked like he trusted Zheng Yan very much, which made He Fangyu speechless.

Why didn't he see that Zheng Yan's family status was so high before.

"Since you have confidence, let's start directly."

He Fangyu also knew that Zheng Yan was not an untargeted person, and did not continue to admonish.

When Zheng Yan was ready, he began recording.

"Brother Yan, how did you write your songs?"

Qian Xichun came up and asked as usual.

"It's already written, and it's called The Magic of Love.

I'll sing a section first, you see whether you are satisfied or not.

Zheng Yan responded with a light smile, then picked up the guitar and prepared to start performing.

Seeing this, He Fangyu could only shake his head helplessly.

The other groups of guests were all looking for more shots to show their efforts to create songs.

Zheng Yan is good, every time is to end early, it is too strange.

"The magic of love.."

Qian Xichun repeated, with a touch of expectation in his eyes.

This is the first time Zheng Yan has written sweet songs for her....

Under the different gazes of several people in the room, Zheng Yan briskly plucked the strings.

Before he spoke, everyone in the room felt a sweet breath.

"It's a little bit of a feeling."

He Fangyu hurriedly stopped his body that wanted to sway, and his eyes looked at Zheng Yan in shock.

Looking around again, I found that more or less smiles appeared on everyone's faces, and I couldn't help but feel more deeply at the power of Zheng Yan's song.

This is just so sweet at the beginning, isn't it going to be sweet next?

"Sure, in fact, it's not certain, it's just that the four eyes have relative palpitations.

I don't miss you, look for you in the crowd, and pretend not to look at you after I find it..." To

He Fangyu's surprise, the lyrics are not that sweet style.

Instead, it shows the tangled mentality of a girl who is about to fall in love.

But under the brisk style, everyone still unconsciously showed their aunt's smile, and clearly felt the sweet feeling conveyed in the lyrics.

Qian Xichun, who was sitting next to Zheng Yan, was even more deeply moved, and his mood continued to rise and fall with the lyrics.

The girl's mind in the lyrics is simply her current thoughts, and she wants to make Zheng Yan take the initiative to confess through hard work, cherish her and love her.

"Love is not about the faster you invest, the more you can gain.

Love to be delivered to your door but can't treat you to coffee.

Zheng Yan slowly stopped singing here.

This is a song that describes the psychology of girls, and what he sings always lacks some flavor, so there is no need to continue to be ugly.

"Nice, brother-in-law, you sing so well!"

After the song stopped, the assistant Xiaofang applauded enthusiastically, and her face was full of excitement.

Several other people also slapped their palms a few times, expressing their liking for Zheng Yan's performance just now.

"Zheng Yan, as soon as this song comes out, I see that the champion of the second competition is your group again."

He Fangyu clapped his palms while once again releasing a bold statement.

But none of the people present felt that there was anything wrong with this.

..................

"The Magic of Love" - Jin

Sha Song: Liu Jiazhi: Jin

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