"Cousin, cousin, don't send it, let's go!"

"Cousin, cousin, thank you for your hospitality, see you during the Spring Festival. ”

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan sent Song Jiang and Wei Qian to the airport.

After the purpose of sending wedding cards and pretending to be forced was achieved, Song Jiang was going to take his fiancée to Shencheng for two more days.

To be precise, it was Wei Qian who wanted to play, and Song Jiang just passively followed.

On the way to the airport, Song Jiang was still with his fiancée, and Fang Shengnan gritted his teeth.

"Cousin, you must bring your sister-in-law back to meet us during the Spring Festival!"

After passing the security check, Song Jiang didn't forget to turn around and shout at Fang Xiaole.

"Yes, definitely!"

Fang Xiaole agreed with a smile, and Song Jiang turned around and left with satisfaction.

"Phew, look at his batch! Isn't he just looking for a beautiful and rich girlfriend, I'm so dizzy!"

Fang Shengnan's face darkened, and he scolded at Song Jiang's back.

"Okay, sister, people are looking for a girlfriend, not a boyfriend, why are you so excited?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but say funny.

"Oh, why are you ha, can't you see it, Song Jiang just deliberately ran up to show off, just bullying your girlfriend!

This Hanbao has loved to compare with you since he was a child, and this time he found such a good girlfriend, I don't know how proud he is!

Look at him like that, I'm so angry!"

The more Fang Shengnan spoke, the more angry he became, pointing at Fang Xiaole and saying:

"Fang Xiaole, can you fight for some anger and chase Harin Yao well!"

"Didn't I say that?" Fang Xiaole spread his hands helplessly: "I'll take my girlfriend home during the Spring Festival." ”

"Hey, Fang Xiaole. Fang Shengnan suddenly squinted at him, frowned, and said:

"You don't want to rent a girlfriend during the Spring Festival and come back to fool us, do you?"

"Fang Shengnan, what's going on in your head?!"

Fang Xiaole was a little speechless for his sister, and turned around and walked towards the airport gate.

"Anyway, I'll tell you, as long as it's not Lin Yao, I won't recognize it!"

Fang Shengnan chased after him, persevering.

The sisters and brothers had a few shows, Fang Xiaole had something to do, and Fang Shengnan was a person who couldn't sit still and went shopping alone.

While driving, Fang Xiaole called Mo Yan and asked her to contact the boss friend who opened a recording studio in Jiang Rong.

He chose one of the songs that burst out of the memory vault last night, and he was going to record a sample of the song in the afternoon.

This song will not be sung to Lin Yao, but it is very important to Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole wants to record it better, so as to help him complete the idea in his head.

Mo Yan quickly got the recording studio, Fang Xiaole had been there, and when he knew the address, he drove over directly.

When he arrived at the recording studio, the boss and several staff members were already waiting for him.

Fang Xiaole took out the lyrics and music scores that he had written a long time ago, and spent some time arranging them, and then began recording.

After insisting on drinking Chinese medicine for a period of time, Fang Xiaole's throat has improved a little.

In the past, I could barely sing one song at most, and I could only sing half a song in the high notes, but now I can sing the whole song with all my heart.

And the song to be recorded today is not high.

But on the earth in the previous life, it was a real classic.

It's just that the style of the song is not suitable for Lin Yao to sing, but it can be used as a bargaining chip for "negotiation".

"Teacher Fang, this song is really good!"

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the song was finally recorded.

The owner of the recording studio is surnamed Wu, who was a member of the band, and he also participated in the recording.

"You wrote this?"

Lao Wu is in his forties, much older than Fang Xiaole, but at this time he has unconsciously called Fang Xiaole "Teacher Fang".

"Well, sort of. Fang Xiaole nodded.

"No wonder Miss Lin has been thanking you on the day she won the award, it's really a pity that you have such talent to do variety shows!"

Lao Wu sighed sincerely.

The song he recorded just now really touched him, and Lao Wu even felt that this was the best song he had ever heard in his life.

It's not about technique, it's not about high pitch and bass, it's just a feeling that can get into people's hearts.

Especially for a middle-aged person like him who has a bumpy and rich life experience, he can find resonance from this song.

When listening to the sample, Lao Wu almost shed tears several times.

"Mr. Fang, take the liberty of asking, how much copyright fee are you going to sell for this song?"

Lao Wu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't sell for money, give it away. ”

Fang Xiaole said.

"Free, give it away?"

Lao Wu was stunned, such a song that must become a classic, Teacher Fang actually planned to give it away?

"Angkor, you should know better than I do, sometimes the free ones are the most expensive. ”

Fang Xiaole patted Lao Wu's shoulder, "Excuse me, Brother Ang, I have already sent the fee to your WeChat this afternoon." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the recording studio.

got into the car, didn't start it immediately, took out his mobile phone, exhaled, and dialed Wang Manling's number.

The bell rang for a moment, the phone was connected, and a magnetic female voice rang:

"Hello, who is it?"

There seems to be the sound of children giggling nearby.

Fang Xiaole said: "Hello, Sister Manling, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm Fang Xiaole." ”

"Teacher Fang, hello, hello, don't bother, ouch, Duoduo, don't make trouble!"

Wang Manling said in surprise, and then said to the side, as if a naughty child was snatching her mobile phone.

"The surname Xiao, take care of your son!"

Wang Manling yelled at the side.

"Duoduo, don't disturb Mom, come here, Dad will play with you. ”

A man immediately answered, and hurriedly carried the child far away.

"Woo, I want Mommy. ”

"Mom has something to do, can Dad give you a lollipop to eat?"

"Don't give candy to your child, your teeth will be broken!"

"Oh, got it. ”

After Wang Manling ordered her husband again, she said into the mobile phone:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, I'm taking care of the children at home, so I made you smile. ”

"Sister Manling, don't call me a teacher, I really don't dare to be!"

Fang Xiaole hurriedly said.

This is the first person in the Chinese music scene, and few people dare to be a teacher in front of her.

"Teacher Fang, don't be modest, after you used your works to turn Lin Yao from a newcomer to a Golden Melody Award song, with such creative ability, how can you be worthy of the word teacher!"

Wang Manling complimented again, and then changed her words:

"But if you want to talk about seniority, Hong Sanshi is my godbrother, if I have the cheekiness to call you a brother, you won't mind, right?"

"Of course I don't mind, it's my pleasure. Fang Xiaole said.

"That's great, since everyone is a family, good brother, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if you can agree to me?"

Wang Manling began to beat snakes with sticks.

But Fang Xiaole has already said directly:

"Sister Manling, the song you want, I've prepared it. ”