Chen Ran has never learned to sing, so there is no need to talk about professionalism.

In order to sing the song in my head completely, I recorded it many times, mainly to keep it out of tune.

He is not a singer himself, his voice cannot be compared with a professional person, and after singing so many times, his voice is a little hoarse.

When Chen Ran heard this, he felt a little dissatisfied, and he felt a little out of breath.

The main song part is okay, but when it comes to the chorus, it feels a little harsh.

Although the sound is not good, it is not out of tune!

Chen Ran felt that he couldn't sing anymore, so he sent it.

But sometimes when you listen to a song, you don't necessarily have to sing perfectly to feel it.

is like Zhang Fanzhi, she is in a bad mood during this time, and it is the time of the trough.

I am often confused about whether I want to continue singing.

Chen Ran sang the first lyrics, and this unprofessional singing voice just hit her heart.

"The first dream, hold it tightly in your hand......"

"Where do you want to go the most, how can you return halfway......"

"The first dream will definitely reach ......"

"Only when you realize your true desire can you count on the ...... of heaven"

When the chorus was singing, the guitar was a little loud, Chen Ran's voice was uncomfortable, what kind of emotions and the like, it had nothing to do with him, and it was even a little broken.

Listening to Zhang Fanzhi's ears is another feeling.

It's like some people say, you want to record and fix it in the studio, I don't feel it, what I like is your 200 yuan guitar and 10 yuan microphone, pulling your neck and shouting hoarsely.

At this time, it is not simply listening to songs, but looking for resonance.

The recording was short and didn't take long to finish.

Zhang Fanzhi was stunned, clicked on it and continued to listen to it a second time.

"If the dream comes true, fall off the cliff and ......"

Zhang Fanzhi read this lyric and couldn't help but purse his lips.

Those who are persistent will have invisible wings.

Are you talking about me?

The song that lasted less than two minutes, Zhang Fanzhi listened to it over and over again.

......

Chen Ran was waiting for Zhang Fanzhi to reply to the news.

As a result, I waited for more than half an hour, and there was no movement over there.

He was a little puzzled, could it be that he didn't see it?

Or is it because of the noon incident, and you're still embarrassed?

This is on WeChat!

After thinking about it, he still called Zhang Fanzhi.

After connecting, Chen Ran asked, "Didn't you see WeChat?"

Zhang Fanzhi was stunned, and suddenly after such a long time, she hadn't replied to Chen Ran's message, she said, "I'm still listening." ”

Chen Ran was a little embarrassed, he was an ordinary person, singing to others, and he did feel a little ashamed.

"What do you think of this song?" asked Chen Ran.

"The song is good. After Zhang Fanzhi finished speaking, he felt that he was not sure enough, and added: "Very good!"

She hesitated, "You said you wrote this song?"

Zhang Fanzhi came back to her senses and remembered this song, Chen Ran said that it was written for her!

The melody and lyrics of the song are very unfamiliar, Zhang Fanzhi is a singer, and she also likes to listen to songs, and she has heard almost all the popular songs.

A song of this quality cannot be unknown.

She hasn't heard it, which can only show one point, the song may indeed be Chen Ran's original!

Really, Zhang Fanzhi still refuses to believe it.

Chen Ran sings very poorly, which is not surprising, he has never studied music.

But how can someone who has never studied music write a song, or a song with such a high degree of completion?!

Zhang Fanzhi has tried it himself, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to write a song, and it is even more difficult to write such a good song!

Chen Ran is not surprised that Zhang Fanzhi will suspect that if you are an ordinary physical education teacher who solves a world problem and wins a mathematics award, then people will also doubt whether you solved this problem.

"I wrote it!" Chen Ran didn't hesitate, although he was a little weak and felt a little shameless, but it was even more boring to hide it.

There is no original author in this world, and the song is in his mind, so writing it can be regarded as writing.

"But ......" Zhang Fanzhi wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, this kind of suspicion hurts the most.

Chen Ran knew what she was worried about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the song must have been written by me." I just wrote the lyrics, and the melody was in my head, because I couldn't write it down, so I couldn't record it. But you can't find a song with the same melody and the same lyrics in this world!"

Zhang Fanzhi was a little relieved, with her understanding of Chen Ran, she would not joke about this kind of thing.

Chen Ran asked: "I said that what you lack now is a good song, what do you think of this song?"

Zhang Fanzhi thought of the feeling of listening to the song just now, this kind of inspirational song can indeed give people strength when she encounters this kind of predicament, mainly because the lyrics and melody are top-notch, it is not an exaggeration to say that this song is better than what she has sung in the past.

"Are you really going to give me this song?" Zhang Fanzhi asked.

"I said it was for you, and I can't lie to you. Chen Ran smiled: "I went to your house just now to play it to you in person, but it turned out to be ......."

"Ahem!"

Before Chen Ran finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Fanzhi's cough.

When I was on the phone just now, thinking about the song, Zhang Fanzhi left this matter behind, but she didn't expect Chen Ran to mention it, she was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

Chen Ran changed the topic and said: "The song doesn't have a brief score, I won't be available tomorrow, when I have time, I will go to your house, and when the time comes, you can compose the simple score, can you do it?"

Zhang Fanzhi sings professionally, it is not too difficult for her to pick up the score, it takes time to do it, so she is not comfortable with Chen Ran's song, but she really needs this song very much!

She thought for a while and said, "Chen Ran, this song is indeed very good, and I need it very, very much." When this song is written, I'll buy it!"

Chen Ran originally wanted to say that the song itself was for her, so there was no need to spend money so troublesomely. can also hear the seriousness in Zhang Fanzhi's tone, and the relationship between the two is not so good that they can send songs directly as a matter of course.

If you really don't collect money all the time, I feel that Zhang Fanzhi won't want it, this person's temper is quite stubborn.

"Okay, I'll be free another day, let's get the song sheet out first, money and the like, I don't know the market, you can do it." "Chen Ran, I quite believe in what you mean.

Zhang Fanzhi said seriously: "I won't let you suffer!"

Chen Ran didn't say anything, as far as Uncle Zhang and his relationship were concerned, it was not something that could be measured by one or two songs, and when he thought about writing songs for her, he didn't think about collecting money.

Zhang Fanzhi will accept it if he wants to give it to him, and it just so happens that he is quite short of money now.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ran felt that his throat was still a little uncomfortable, and he drank a few glasses of boiling water before he felt less uncomfortable.

He only sang for a while, and that's it, how did those singers who sang hoarsely for an hour or two at the concert do it?

In Zhang's house, Zhang Fanzhi was holding a mobile phone and listening over and over again.

Suddenly, Zhang Fanzhi wrinkled his nose, a little annoyed, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message and asked, "What is the name of this song?"

Chen Ran was almost in seconds.

"The original dream!"

Zhang Fanzhi looked at these five words, a little distracted.