Chapter 157: Two More Songs Sold?
"Of course!" Zhang Fan smiled slightly, "But this is also a good thing, at least you can know the cause of anemia." Anemia in men is generally much more severe than in women, and it may be a blood disease or malignant tumor. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Su Ji-sub frowned tightly when he heard this.
Zhang Fan slowed down his tone and patiently explained: "Women have a menstrual period every month, and initially there is a potential cause of blood loss, and it is only necessary to investigate the cause of menstrual disorders, but men do not have this menstrual period, once anemia appears, it may be caused by some invisible malignant diseases." ”
Su Zhixie nodded, he glanced at Su Xiaotang beside him, but the tightly knit brows never dissipated.
Su Xiaotang didn't speak because of embarrassment, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little silent.
After a while, Su Zhixie suddenly stood up and said, "Thank you, little brother Zhang Fan, our brother and sister won't bother you today, if you have any difficulties, you can call me, my personal phone is turned on twenty-four hours a day." ”
Su Xiaotang's watery eyes were dazed, and he didn't understand why his brother suddenly wanted to leave, and they planned to invite Zhang Fan to a meal.
"Brother, don't we still have to ......" Su Xiaotang just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Su Jixie.
"Xiaotang, there's something urgent, let's go first."
Zhang Fan naturally knew the reason why Su Zhixie was eager to leave, and it seemed that he was very nervous about his sister, most likely to go to the hospital for examination.
In fact, most of the anemia caused by menorrhagia is a disorder of the menstrual period during puberty, a normal physiological phenomenon, and it can be recovered as long as the body is well regulated. However, Su Zhixie did not continue to ask, and Zhang Fan took the initiative to say, after all, his age is here, and some things are just right, and others will not believe it if he says too much, it is okay to say it right, but if he says it wrong, it will be troublesome.
"Brother Su, Sister Su, be careful on the road, and come back to play when you have time." Zhang Fan sent the Su-style brothers and sisters to the door, but Su Xiaotang was still at a loss.
"Yes, bye-bye!"
The roar of cars rang out, bringing up dust from the community.
Soviet-style brothers and sisters come and go in a hurry, but how to explain to their parents about a bunch of gift boxes and this bank card at home?
Zhang Fan looked at the exquisite gift box on the table, a wry smile appeared on his face, it seems that he has to make up a reason, he can't tell the truth that he saved someone, and others thanked him.
"What?! Xiaofan, how did you say this bank card came from? ”
In the evening, the family sat at the dining table to eat, and Zhang's mother heard Zhang Fan's careless words, but her heart was overturned.
"You sold two more songs?" Zhang's mother looked at the bank card in her hand, swallowed deeply, and the chopsticks that were about to pick up the vegetables stopped in the air.
You must know that the last song sold a full 100,000, so what about selling two songs at once?
"Well, Sister Su Ya bought it." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, he thought about it at home for a long time before he found such a seemingly reliable reason, after all, Mama Zhang was also present when Su Ya came to visit last time.
Although Zhang's mother was a little shocked, she didn't have any doubts, but she was a little surprised that her son was so talented in music, and he could accept it for the first time.
Tonight, Zhang Xuefeng was cashier in the Internet café, Jiang Anqi came to Zhang Fan's house to eat, she listened quietly to the conversation between the two at the dinner table, in addition to being surprised that Zhang Fan still has this kind of musical talent, she also gave birth to a trace of emotion. As an outsider, Zhang Fan and Zhang's mother did not shy away from her at all about this kind of thing, and it seemed that they trusted themselves quite much.
"Xiaofan, you can still write songs?" Jiang Anqi asked with a smile, revealing two sweet pear sockets at the corners of her mouth.
"My brother's singing is so good, I heard my brother sing that time." Lily muttered as she spoke, clutching a chicken leg in her hand and food scraps in her mouth.
Zhang Fan touched Lily's head: "Don't talk when eating, be careful of choking." ”
Lily grinned and grimaced at Zhang Fan, then lowered her head and began to destroy the food in her hands.
Jiang Anqi stroked her hair, and her delicate face was not powdered: "Xiaofan, I haven't heard you sing, I can't imagine that you can also music?" ”
"This ...... cough cough ......" Zhang Fan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and it was difficult for him to get his hands on this half-level, "I must sing it to Sister Anqi when I have time." ”
Jiang Anqi's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit: "Great, Xiaofan, can you show us the two songs you sold?" Or sing it to us? ”
Jiang Anqi's eyes were full of expectation when she looked at Zhang Fan, girls in the flower season will always have an inexplicable liking for literature and art such as singing and dancing, and she is no exception.
Zhang Fan swallowed a mouthful of food, but his heart was full of bitterness, he didn't expect this, he really didn't prepare two songs, he was not interested in music in his previous life, and the only few songs he could sing were because of Li Muyu. I thought that I could directly fool the past, but I didn't expect Jiang Anqi to actually think of this.
However, seeing Jiang Anqi's face full of anticipation, Lily and her mother also put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at themselves closely, but Zhang Fan was embarrassed to refuse directly.
"If it doesn't work, forget it." Jiang Anqi seemed to see Zhang Fan's hesitation and said empathetically.
Zhang Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "Yes, but I have to wait a while, let me brew it." ”
"What's brewing?" Jiang Anqi was a little puzzled, and Lily's big eyes were also full of doubts.
Zhang Fan cleared his throat and pretended to be calm: "Brewing the feeling of singing......
Poof......
Jiang Anqi smiled like a flower, Lily and Zhang's mother also smiled, and the small house was full of laughter.
After the joke, Zhang Fan's singing voice slowly sounded.
I heard raindrops falling on the green meadows
I heard the bell ringing in the distance
But I didn't hear you
Call me by name earnestly
……
When I fell in love with you, I didn't understand feelings
I felt unforgettable when I parted
Why didn't I find out met you
It's the best thing in life
……
The tune is long and tactful, Zhang Fan's voice is very immature, and his sense of musicality is not strong, a bit of a big white voice, but there is a strange magic in the singing, which makes people listen to it fascinating. As Zhang Fan said, he is brewing feelings, and this song brews most of the emotions in his previous life, secret love, disappointment, hope and bitterness.
What can move people in a song is not how superb it is, but the emotions contained in the song, and this real emotion communicates with the singer and the listener, making people immersed in it.
Jiang Anqi put her hand on her chin and listened fascinated, while Zhang's mother was pleased to look at her excellent son. Lily blinked at Zhang Fan, her chubby face full of smiles.