Chapter 152: I'll Give You a Song

Zhang Xiaofan thought that when he said that he wanted to give her a song as a gift, Chen Ziyan would call out in surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound.

Even Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been interjecting just now, shut up, and there was only the sound of the engine and people's breathing in the carriage.

What's the situation, why don't you give some reaction?

Zhang Xiaofan's puzzled gaze fell on Chen Ziyan, only to see her eyes widen, staring at herself incredibly, as if she had seen something that she couldn't understand.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Isn't it just to send you a song, this reaction is too weird.

Zhang Xiaofan's words finally brought Chen Ziyan back to his senses.

"Xiaofan, you just said that you want to send me a song and sing it on a good voice?" Chen Ziyan stammered.

"Yes."

Brother Xiaofan wants to send me a song, which is also outrageous, this must be a joke.

Chen Ziyan didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan, who had no music cells since he was a child and was not interested in songs at all, would give himself a song, "Brother Xiaofan, you must be joking with me, stop playing, tell me what kind of gift it is." ā€

"It turned out to be a joke and scared me." Zeng Xiaoxian also smiled, "Brother Xiaofan, who doesn't know, you are a music blind, and it was said by Master Zhuo in the music world back then, you are not suitable for singing at all." ā€

It turned out that these two guys didn't believe what I said and were just stunned.

The Master Zhuo in the mouths of the two of them is Taishan Beidou in the early music world.

It's also the guy who went to learn music with him back then, but was angry and vomited blood.

Master Zhuo is still very insightful in the professional field.

His voice is not good, and his vocal range is not wide enough, and the problem that makes Zhang Xiaofan even more depressed is musicality.

Whether in a past life or in this life, the sensitivity to music is very low, and it is difficult to grasp the changes in rhythm.

Having a good voice in the music world is the key to becoming a good singer.

If you want to stabilize the king and queen, you also need some unique characteristics in your voice.

Zhang Xiaofan's voice is the legendary broken gong voice, no matter how hard you put in, it is difficult to become a real singer, let alone achieve something in the music world.

In the case of congenital conditions are not good, it is better not to sing.

Speaking of Master Zhuo's negation, it can be regarded as asking Zhang Xiaofan not to do useless work.

"I'm not kidding, the gift I'm going to give you is a song. A song that can make you shine in the good voice of China. Zhang Xiaofan laughed, "Besides, this song is for Ziyan to sing, and it's not for me to sing it, what's so strange about you." I know my voice, unlike some people who can't speak well and howl self-righteously all day long. ā€

"Brother Xiaofan, you are discriminating against me, where is my singing not good." Zeng Xiaoxian immediately expressed his dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Tut, I didn't even name it. You know the response, what else do I have to say? In Zhang Xiaofan's memory, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice is the same as his own, singing costs his life, and there is no development in the music world, but this product still likes to sing.

Every time I have a family gathering, I sometimes sing in KTV, this guy is a Maiba who doesn't let go of the overlord, and the person who sings wants to die.

But he himself still thinks that he sings well.

In front of many professional singers, especially those who are well-known in the music world, they are very close to their relatives and friends.

Only Zeng Xiaoxian has such a thick skin that can sing.

"Xiao Fan is not wrong." At this time, the sister-in-law in front of me mended the knife.

"Sister-in-law, you also talk about me." Zeng Xiaoxian pretended to be aggrieved.

If it was a normal situation, Chen Ziyan would definitely make up for it.

But now her attention is on the song Zhang Xiaofan said.

Could it be that Brother Xiaofan found me a very famous songwriter and helped me with a song? When the gift was given to me.

It will not be able to write it until the day after tomorrow, and it must be like this.

Chen Ziyan's eyes lit up when he thought of this, "Brother Xiaofan, who are you looking to write a song for me?" By the way, I heard that the great composer An Ran also went to Rio to watch the Olympic Games, did you know Brother Xiaofan in Rio? It would be nice to have him write me a song. ā€

Chen Ziyan became excited when she said this, "An Ran used to only write songs for the queen Chen Yi, Brother Xiaofan, your face is really too big."

Enron?

Although Zhang Xiaofan has never heard of this person, he can think of it with the back of his head.

With Chen Ziyan's excited appearance, An Ran must be a very famous producer.

And it's very difficult to get him to write songs.

"It's not Enron." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"Not? Who's that? Chen Ziyan asked.

Although the songs haven't been selected yet, they are all songs from my original world, and if you ask me who I am, I really don't know what to say.

Is it just a random person?

Thinking about it, this person who writes songs can only rest on himself.

Although Zhang Xiaofan felt a little ashamed, he could only do this, "Speaking of which, I wrote it myself." ā€

Brother Xiao Fan said that he wrote the song himself?

This thought flashed through Zeng Xiaoxian's mind, and in an instant, the corners of his mouth reached the root of his ears, and he finally found a counterattack point.

"Quack, quack, quack......"

Zeng Xiaoxian covered his stomach and laughed wildly, "Purple smoke girl, you see how good Brother Xiaofan is to you, personally write songs for you and let you sing in a good voice." Don't worry, I can guarantee that after singing, you will advance steadily. ā€

"Brother Xiao Fan, I remember that you studied music with Master Zhuo for a long time when you were a child, it's amazing!" Zeng Xiaoxian gave a thumbs up, "Sure enough, you are my brother, you are a musical genius, although we can't sing, but you are a great music producer, Brother Xiaofan, I am optimistic about you, your songs will definitely be popular all over the country." ā€

Zeng Xiaoxian's goods, which seem to be compliments, are actually rhetorical.

As long as you don't have something wrong with your brain, you can hear it.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, get out of the way for me." Chen Ziyan had just been petrified again, she never expected that Zhang Xiaofan would say that he wrote a song himself, but she was soon awakened by Zeng Xiaoxian's wild laughter.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't say much, but said with a smile, "Thank you Xiaoxian for your words." ā€

"Ahem!" Zeng Xiaoxian, who was laughing wildly, coughed violently twice, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to respond like this, could it be that he didn't hear the sarcasm in my words? No, it's already obvious.

"Brother Xiaofan, don't joke with me."

"I'm not joking, don't worry that the song will be written the day after tomorrow, and I'll give it to you when the time comes." Zhang Xiaofan said seriously, "In terms of a good voice, just use this one, it will definitely be a blockbuster." ā€

Chen Ziyan's expression froze completely, she didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan, who had never touched music for many years, could write any good songs.

"Brother Xiao Fan is right, it is absolutely a blockbuster, everyone has never heard such a bad sound...... Ahem, wrong, such a nice song. Zeng Xiaoxian also added.

(To be continued.) )