Han Yuyun saw the song created by her husband Ye Xuan, called "Short Hair", which sounded very interesting.

Short hair is usually relative to a woman's long hair, and in general, a girl with short hair must have a story.

Then this song must also contain a story in it, and short hair may not be a story of joy, but a story of some sadness.

The music works of tragic stories have always been the mainstream in the Chinese pop music scene, and they are also a type that listeners like very much, after all, there is often more pathos in life, and not lovers can eventually become married.

Han Yuyun didn't immediately look at the content of the lyrics, because Ye Xuan was still writing the lyrics, and if the lyrics were not finished, then the story might not be complete.

Han Yuyun glanced to the side and found that the score had been made, it was handwritten, and the handwritten score was much more difficult than the electronic production of the score, and the amount of work was larger, after all, the handwritten score involved more things, although the handwritten score looked very sloppy.

But Han Yuyun took a closer look, this scribbled tune seemed to be so moving, and this melody was simply very feeling.

Especially in the melody of the chorus part of this song, Han Yuyun even began to hum along, and he didn't know what the lyrics of this chorus part were, Han Yuyun's heart was extremely looking forward to it.

However, Han Yuyun did not disturb her husband Ye Xuan, and she stood quietly behind her all the time, watching Ye Xuan write a sentence of lyrics.

How much Han Yuyun wants to do this, a woman standing behind her man, enjoying the sense of security that her husband brings to her.

How nice it would be if this feeling could last for a long time? Han Yuyun thought like this, Ye Xuan in front of him had already finished writing the last lyrics of the song "Short Hair".

"Finally finished writing this song?" Han Yuyun dared to speak only after seeing that Ye Xuan had finished composing, but he had been worried that he would disturb Ye Xuan.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan seemed to have heard his wife Han Yuyun's voice?

immediately turned around, and sure enough, he saw his wife Han Yuyun standing behind him, and it didn't seem to be an illusion caused by focusing on creation.

"My dear, why are you here, aren't you communicating with the music team?" Ye Xuan looked at his wife Han Yuyun suspiciously.

"It's been explained over there, they'll make five songs on time, you've already written this song, you're really amazing. Han Yuyun stepped forward, gently hugged Ye Xuan from behind, and kissed Ye Xuan's face ambiguously, and said in a low voice: "You are really a genius." ”

"Hehe, it's just one song, if I have a good idea today, maybe I can write four songs for you!" Ye Xuan smiled indifferently and said confidently.

This kind of self-confidence is a must, after all, Ye Xuan, as a traverser, composes four songs, which is not easy for him, and it is not difficult at all.

When Han Yuyun heard this, she was even happier in her heart.

However, Han Yuyun, as Ye Xuan's wife, is naturally still worried about her husband, after all, it is very nerve-wracking to work with high concentration for a long time, and Han Yuyun doesn't want to see her husband tired because of the creation of songs.

"No, I order you, you are only allowed to compose one song a day!" Han Yuyun said to Ye Xuan with a little bit of strength.

When Ye Xuan heard this, he smiled, turned around, and directly hugged his wife Han Yuyun in his arms, then lowered his head, and his lips were about to touch his wife Han Yuyun's jade lips, but Ye Xuan did not kiss it, but smiled faintly and said, "Okay, okay, everything is up to you, but when you are in bed, you have to listen to me." ”

Syllable!

Han Yuyun directly pinched her little fist and hammered it on Ye Xuan's chest: "It's not serious at all all day. ”

This recording studio is still a good place, but Ye Xuan considered that the soundproof glass was transparent, and there were still many employees in the music studio, so Ye Xuan didn't do anything, just kissed his wife Han Yuyun.

Next, Ye Xuan and his wife Han Yuyun talked about the new song in detail.

The song that Ye Xuan wrote for his wife Han Yuyun today, that is, the second song of the new album, is "Short Hair" by singer Gigi Leung in the previous life.

A very classic song.

"Short Hair" Gigi Leung's album song of the same name is included in the album "Short Hair".

There is also a small story in this song, that is, during the recording of the song "Short Hair", Gigi Leung unfortunately fell seriously ill and could not speak, which made her very anxious and worried, because the release date of this disc was imminent, and she was afraid of missing the precious time of the staff. So she became very frustrated, but fortunately she received the understanding and encouragement of the producer during that time, and with the encouragement of the staff of each group, she finally successfully recorded "Short Hair".

The response of "Short Hair" in China was unexpectedly good, which also made her open up the mainland market, which set off a short fever in the mainland, and Gigi Leung also became the spokesperson for short hair.

This song is a song that Ye Xuan himself likes very much, and Gigi Leung's voice is also more in line with his wife Han Yuyun, so the first song that Ye Xuan thought of was this song "Short Hair".

Ye Xuan handed the lyrics to his wife Han Yuyun.

After Han Yuyun took over the lyrics, it was as if she was facing not just a thin lyric draft, but a new world.

"Crying until my throat is hoarse

I have to play stupid desperately

I deliberately turned a blind eye

You have her hair on your coat

She should listen to you very much

She should follow your lead

Stay at home obediently

Quietly guarding the phone......"

The main song part with a very story charm makes Han Yuyun seem to see a story, and as Han Yuyun expected, the story in this song is a tragic story.

It seems that a woman wants a man to stay, but that man chooses another woman without hesitation, and what is left for this woman who cries until her throat is hoarse is probably only pain and sadness, and the sentence "quietly guarding the phone" seems so desperate and powerless for a while.

"I've cut my hair short

Cut off the care

Cut a place not to be loved by the bifurcation

Long and short

Short and long

Inch by inch struggling......"

In the chorus part, Han Yuyun felt it in combination with the melody, and when she felt this chorus in combination with the melody, Han Yuyun finally appreciated the essence of this song.

Ye Xuan looked at his wife Han Yuyun, she seemed to have been intoxicated by this song.