He could probably guess the result.

After all, she can only sing, not write.

The three stopped chewing and hung their heads, extremely disappointed.

Zhang Zifan smiled slightly and said: "The body is the capital of the revolution, don't suffer yourself for such a trivial matter, you eat first." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fang was furious.

She slapped the table and pointed at him like a shrew and yelled.

"You call it a trifle?"

"Do you know how serious the consequences are!"

"This means that several of us and all of the company will be unemployed, and there are countless families behind this!"

"Have you ever thought about that? Say it so lightly! ”

He naturally knows such a result, and he is not a fool.

patted his head and responded calmly: "Auntie, I said that you will become ugly when you are angry, and I also said that you are already ugly and you can't be angry anymore, you know?" ”

"Smack!"

She tossed the medicine chopsticks aside and twisted her head to the side in a huff.

"Don't eat it, you can eat it!"

Whether she eats or not, Zhang Zifan doesn't care, as long as Yang Xiaoxue eats.

took the garlic sprouts and fried meat, poured them into the bowls of Yang Xiaoxue and Qiu Li respectively, and said with a smile: "She doesn't eat it, you two eat more." ”

Jiang Fang was angry.

For Zhang Zifan, she really doesn't have a good impression of herself, except for being angry with herself or angry with herself.

If he hadn't been Yang Xiaoxue's husband, he would have slapped him a few times.

"No appetite." Yang Xiaoxue shook her head.

This can't be done, she is already slim, wouldn't it be slimmer if she doesn't eat anymore?

When the time comes, there will be no meat, and it will not be fun.

Prick the hand!

"No, you have to eat, I'll tell you how to solve this after eating."

The three of them looked at Zhang Zifan in unison, even Jiang Fang, who was angry.

"Tell me, how to solve it?" Yang Xiaoxue couldn't wait to ask.

Zhang Zifan stretched out his right index finger and swung it from side to side.

"I'll tell you after eating first."

"Cut, you just want Xiaoxue to eat." Jiang Fang gave him a blank look, and he didn't have a good breath.

"You ugly aunt, go away, you don't interfere in the affairs between our husband and wife!"

"You!"

"What's up? Are you trying to strangle me? ”

"Hey, but you can't."

"I just like to see you want to kill me and you can't."

"Are you angry?"

When he speaks, his expression is full of arrogance and pride.

I have to say that Jiang Fang really wanted to strangle him to death.

Then, he stood up and told Yang Xiaoxue, "You finish the meal quickly, I won't tell you the solution if there are leftovers before I come back." ”

After speaking, he walked to Yang Xiaoxue's singing room.

"Xiaoxue, what does your husband want to do?" Qiu Liting leaned her head over and whispered.

How could Yang Xiaoxue know what he wanted to do? I could only shake my head and remain silent.

"Alas, if you want to write a song that satisfies Tianhao Entertainment in the next few days, it's impossible to complete it. Even if you let a famous person write it, you may not be able to write it, let alone us? ”

The words fell, and the three of them were instantly disheartened again.

Especially Yang Xiaoxue, her whole person revealed an air of despair.

I slapped a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth, and it was tasteless.

Of course, it's not that the meat isn't fragrant enough, it's that she doesn't have an appetite.

In this case, no one will be able to eat, right?

Inside the singing room.

Flutes, electronic organs, pianos, guitars and other tools are readily available, so it can be said that there is nothing you want.

Walk up to the piano and tear off the grey cloth.

The keys are a little faded, and it seems that she has not practiced less.

The fingers glide over the trend, making a tinkling sound.

Well, the pitch is still okay.

He then returned to the hall.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxue did not eat.

He pointed to the food and said, "Eat quickly, I'll play and sing you a song I wrote after eating, and I guarantee that this song can satisfy you, and even more so Tianhao Entertainment." ”

Well?

Qiu Liting's puzzled expression hit again, what is this, is he also a singer?

He looked at Yang Xiaoxue with questions and asked, "Xiaoxue, is he also a singer?" ”

"No, he's a composer from Warner Entertainment." Yang Xiaoxue shook her head and explained.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

Warner Entertainment, which is also a top entertainment company in China, is naturally not too bad for the composers who work in it.

The next second, she shook her head.

Why didn't Xiaoxue let Zifan write songs for her, wouldn't that be good? I have to go out and get angry and let someone else write it.

After eating, Zhang Zifan took Yang Xiaoxue to the singing room.

Sit down.

The old rule is to play a random game first and brew emotions.

"I'm going to start."

"Well, here you go." Yang Xiaoxue looked at him with some expectation and said.

Take a deep breath and adjust yourself.

The fingertips fell in front of the black and white keys and slowly jumped.

The prelude sounded, and he began to sing.

"The butterfly with folded wings and dead leaves that can't find the flower will never see the withering."

And this piano playing like a spring, pouring down from your fingers, sure it's just an ordinary composer?

It's really not, the ability to sing is something I had in my previous life, and as for piano playing, it's given by the system.

It's just that this singing ability is very average.

Yang Xiaoxue's calm face gradually became surprised.

Even if he sings very ordinary, she can tell that it is an excellent song.

Both in terms of lyrics and composition, this song is no less than the songs he wrote before.

What's more, he's really handsome now.

Jiang Fang and Qiu Liting on the side were dumbfounded.

"Whether it has snowed on the broken bridge, and I think of your face, if I don't have a chance to see you again, the white embankment willow curtain weeps several times."

……

At the end of the song, there was silence and no one spoke.

It seems that they are immersed in the inseparable feelings of lovers and a kind of pathetic feelings.

The butterfly with folded wings and dead leaves that can't find flowers, can never see the withering, the eaves of the small bridge under the night in the south of the Yangtze River, and can't read the wilderness of Saibei.

It's like the day never understands the darkness of the night.

Zhang Zifan took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and walked in front of her.

It can be seen that her eyes are a little moist.

"How's it going, are you still satisfied?" He asked in a whisper.

When she came back to her senses, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and quickly nodded and said, "Satisfied, very satisfied." ”

"Thank you Zifan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do."

"This song, I think Tianhao Entertainment will also be satisfied."

"Well, that's good." He said calmly, then said with a wicked smile, "Since you are so satisfied, let's talk about the next thing." ”

The three of them looked at Zhang Zifan suspiciously, a little confused, what happened to the future?

He ignored it, but went to the living room, took out a pen and paper, and sat down.

Then the three of them sat down as well.

"Sister, although I am your husband, the money for this song still has to be calculated."

"I wanted to eat soft rice, but recently the firewood, rice, oil and salt are all counted as mine."

While talking, he wrote down the lyrics and music of "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" on paper.

handed it to Yang Xiaoxue and said, "Look at what you are not satisfied with." ”

Yang Xiaoxue took it and didn't speak.

Song title: "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow".

Words: Zhang Zifan.

Qu: Zhang Zifan.

The folded winged dead leaf butterfly that can't find the flower,

Never see the withering,

The eaves of the small bridge in the night of the south of the Yangtze River,

Can't read the wilderness of Saibei.

Just looking at these words, she felt an indescribable beauty.

Continuing to look down, Fang Cai's singing voice sounded in his head again.