When Feng Han sang the whole song intoxicatedly, Teacher Lai shook his head regretfully.

Mi Li was puzzled, what's wrong, after Feng Han sang like this, she also thought this song was very good, was he still not satisfied?

Teacher Ula said: "This song, you sing it, it's ruined." ”

Then he snatched the guitar and sang to himself.

Feng Hanyi doesn't have a good voice, second, he hasn't undergone professional vocal training, and his ventilation is too obvious, third, his vernacular is too amateurish, and he doesn't look like a god.

But when I sang, it was another realm in an instant, originally Mi Li thought it was very good, far beyond imagination, but now I just feel that it is simply too good, and I dare not imagine it at all!

At this time, Mi Li's eyes were even more adoring, the same song title, the same theme, but they wrote two songs with different lyrics and songs in the vernacular, and one of them was a classic, this kind of strength is rare in music history!

After the re-interpretation of Teacher La, the eyes of his teammates all lit up, and even the most calm Bao Jiajie pinched La's shoulder, "Boss, we must stay this song!"

Black Packet: "That's it, although I'm not very smart in the vernacular, I prefer this one!"

Tang Chao: "It's just right, let the old man sing, you sing this song, we have two master songs in Wuzhishan at once!"

Echoing the song she had just played, "Okay, I'll fly to Los Angeles tomorrow!"

He promised to invite Mai Nana out of the mountain, and Mei Fengchao told him on the side, "Remember to bargain, our budget is limited." ”

The corners of her mouth jumped, "If you want to lower the price, you have to give her a decent song, Mai Nana is not short of money now, she just lacks a vernacular song that will bring her back to the peak of the music scene, in fact, she doesn't need to be as classic as this one and a little inferior." ”

Mei Fengchao is now completely convinced of her son, and admonished, "Hanhan, you can write another song for Mai Nana that a woman sings." ”

"Mom, you don't think you need inspiration to write a song!"

Mei Fengchao, "Then wait until you write it and then go to Los Angeles to invite someone, you hurry up." ”

Feng Han flipped through his notebook, "I'll see if there's any inventory." ”

Seeing that Feng Han casually tore two pages from his notebook, it was two classic tracks, and everyone present stared at his notebook, and Mi Li even wanted to get off the pistol.

The bald old man said embarrassedly, "Mr. Xiaofeng, do you still have good things hidden, do you want to make us cool enough at one time!"

"Oh, it's impossible, I don't have anything good left. ”

Mi Li was closer to him, "I can see that there are all writings!"

"These are half-finished products, so I won't show them to you. Feng Han closed the notebook.

In fact, this is the notebook where he wrote "Metamorphosis", but he copied two poems on the blank page at the back, and now there are no songs in the book.

Everyone still doesn't believe it, what semi-finished products must be all kinds of golden songs, and I feel that Feng Han is an inexhaustible music treasure trove!

Feng Han cautiously put the notebook back, "I'll go back and think about it tonight, and finish this vernacular song as soon as possible." ”

Mi Li looked at Feng Han's confident appearance, and had a premonition that she would be able to see that song tomorrow.

I received two classic songs, and I was very happy to be able to meet my old lover in the name of work in the near future.

When he is happy, he will drink, and when he drinks, it will be easy to talk a lot, and then the story of him and Mai Nana living together when they were studying in Europe was vividly interpreted by him again.

Feng Han smiled bitterly when he heard it, with the communicative side of Teacher Jiala, this story should be a household name in the Daxia music circle.

Finally, after eating, Mei Fengchao took Mi Li and Feng Han home, Mi Li put Xiao Nuomi at Han's house, and let Han Shiqun take the two children.

When they came out of Han's house, Feng Han sent their mother and daughter out.

Teacher Mi Li made a twisting shape, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

Feng Han rarely saw Mi Li in this state, and couldn't help asking, "Teacher Xiao, do you still have something?"

Mi Li bit her lip and said with the strength of the wine, "Well, can you also help me write a vernacular song in the future?" ”

Yo he, this is unusual, since he made a fortune and became well-off with the songs written by Feng Han, after solving the food and clothing of the mother and daughter, Mi Li has no motivation to sing, and she never takes the initiative to invite songs.

Because she understands that Feng Han's songs can be sung to others to obtain greater benefits, and because she does not show up and does not perform commercially, she can only rely on the Internet to pay to make money, which does not conform to the principle of profit maximization, so she hopes that Summit Culture can sign some newcomer female singers like Ji Sing to replace herself.

Feng Han looked at the somewhat cute teacher Xiao and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to sing vernacular songs?"

Mi Li said: "It's not sudden, in the music industry, just reaching a certain level of achievement in a language is nothing at all.

Only if the music of the vernacular, Mandarin, and English can be played, and all of them have achieved impressive results, can they be regarded as international singers, just like Mai Nana, all three languages have left a popular Divine Comedy.

I want to challenge myself, I can't write it myself, but I know you!"

In the end, Mi Li felt embarrassed again, so she added, "I don't need to earn this time, as long as I can write a good vernacular song for me." ”

Feng Han shook his head, "I can still let you sing in vain, I originally thought that you had no ambition in your career, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, so why don't you make your official debut, with your skills and appearance, you will definitely be able to become popular overnight!"

Mi Li touched the back of her head, "I'm afraid I can't see people." ”

couldn't understand it, Feng Han said again, "If I say, I can write you a classic vernacular song plus a classic English song, would you like to make your debut?

Mi Li thought for a moment, "If this is a quid pro quo, then forget it, I'm doing well now, and I should be satisfied." ”

Mi Li doesn't want to make her debut, mainly because she is afraid that Xiao Nuomi will know her life experience, after all, once she comes back, it is not difficult to check the news of the year, she doesn't want Xiao Nuomi to change from a child without a father to a child without a father and a mother.

Mi Li was about to leave, Feng Han sighed, "Take the song from me tomorrow, I'll write two songs, you pick first." ”

This night, Feng Han listened to the Cantonese original classic album in the library all night, and his mind was full of beautiful melodies.

There are too many good songs, but in order to appear less extraordinary, he only wrote two songs.

Early in the morning, Mi Li took her daughter to the door, took Feng Han's song, and helped Sister Mei send Su Su to school by the way.

Coming down from upstairs, seeing Mi Li's eyes watery looking at him, Feng Han turned around and went back to the room to tear up two pieces of paper and handed them to her, "Choose yourself~"

ps: Do you have any good Cantonese songs for women to recommend?