Zhang Xiaofan thought that when he said he wanted to give her a song as a gift, Chen Ziyan would scream out in surprise.

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

Even Zeng Xiaoxian, who had just been interrupting, shut up, and there were only the sound of the engine and the breathing of people in the car.

What's going on? Why don't you give me any response?

Zhang Xiaofan's puzzled gaze fell on Chen Ziyan, and only saw her staring at her incredible eyes, as if she had seen something that she couldn't understand.

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong?"

Isn’t it just to give you a song? This reaction is too strange.

Zhang Xiaofan's words finally made Chen Ziyan come to his senses.

"Xiaofan, you just said that you want to give me a song and sing it in the Voice of Good?" Chen Ziyan stuttered.

"right."

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

Chen Ziyan didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan, who had no musical cells since childhood and was not interested in songs at all, would give him a song, "Brother Xiaofan, you must be joking with me. Stop playing, tell me what kind of gift it is."

"It turned out to be a joke, which scared me." Zeng Xiaoxian also smiled, "Who doesn't know that Brother Xiaofan is just a music blind man, and it was said by Master Zhuo in the music scene in person back then. You are not suitable for singing at all."

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

The Master Zhuo mentioned to them was the music scene in Taishan Beidou in the early years.

It was also the guy who went to learn music from him and was so angry that he vomited blood.

Master Zhuo is still very insightful in the professional field.

The problem that my voice is not good and my voice is not wide enough, which makes Zhang Xiaofan even more depressed is his sense of music.

Whether in the past or present, I have very low sensitivity to music and it is difficult to grasp the changes in rhythm.

Having a good voice in the music industry 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 voice. No matter how hard he puts in, it is difficult to become a real singer, let alone achieve something in the music industry.

If the congenital conditions are not good, it is better not to sing.

Speaking of Master Zhuo’s denial, it can be regarded as a way to prevent Zhang Xiaofan from doing useless work.

"I'm not kidding. The gift I'm going to give you is indeed a song. A song that can make you shine in the Voice of China." Zhang Xiaofan laughed, "Besides, this song is for Zi Yan to sing, not me, what's so strange about you. I know my voice, unlike some people who can't speak, and they still yell at the self-righteous all day long."

"Brother Xiaofan, you are discriminating against me. What's wrong with singing?" Zeng Xiaoxian immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't even say the name. You know what you want me to say. "In Zhang Xiaofan's memory, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice is the same as himself. Singing costs life. It is impossible for him to have any development in the music industry, but this guy still likes to sing.

Every time a family gathers, I sometimes sing on KTV. This guy is the tycoon who is the tycoon who is unwilling to let go, and he is dying of ecstasy.

But he himself thought he sang well.

In many professional singers, especially those who are well-known in the music industry, are very popular with relatives and friends.

Only Zeng Xiaoxian has such a thick-skinned face that can continue singing.

"Xiao Fan is not wrong." At this time, the sister-in-law in front of him finished the fight.

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

If it is normal, Chen Ziyan will definitely finish it.

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

Did Brother Xiaofan find me a very famous lyricist and songwriter and ask me for a song? As a gift for me.

It must be written the day after tomorrow, and that must be the case.

Chen Ziyan's eyes lit up when she thought of this, "Brother Xiaofan, who did you ask for the song you wrote for me? By the way, I heard that the great composer An Ran has also gone to Rio to watch the Olympics. Did Brother Xiaofan, you met him in Rio? It would be great to ask him to write a song for me."

Chen Ziyan was excited when she said this, "An Ran used to write songs for the queen Chen Yi. Brother Xiaofan, you have such a great face.

safely?

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

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

And it is very difficult to write songs for him.

"It's not An Ran." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"No? Who is that?" Chen Ziyan asked.

Although the songs have not been selected, they are all songs from my original world. If you ask who I am, I really don’t know what to say.

Could it be that someone would be pulled out?

After thinking about it, the person who writes songs can only rest on himself.

Although Zhang Xiaofan felt a little ashamed, he could only do this, "That's what I said, it's my own writing."

Brother Xiaofan said the song he wrote himself?

This thought flashed through Zeng Xiaoxian's mind, and in an instant, the corner of his mouth grinned to the ears and finally found the counterattack point.

“Gaga, gagaga…”

Zeng Xiaoxian covered his stomach and laughed wildly, "Miss Ziyan, look how good Brother Xiaofan is to you. I personally write a song for you and let you sing in the Voice of Good. Don't worry, I can guarantee that after singing, you will advance steadily."

"Brother Xiaofan, I remember that you learned music from Master Zhuo for a long time when you were a child. It's so awesome!" Zeng Xiaoxian gave a thumbs up, "Sure enough, you are worthy of being my brother. You are a music genius. Although we can't sing, we are a great music producer. Brother Xiaofan, I like you. Your songs will definitely become popular all over the country."

Zeng Xiaoxian seems to be praising him, but he is actually saying hello.

As long as you don’t have any brain problems, you can hear it.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, get out of here." Chen Ziyan had just petrified again. She never expected that Zhang Xiaofan would say that he had written the song, but he was soon awakened by Zeng Xiaoxian's raspy laughter.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't say much, but smiled, "That's thankful for Xiaoxian Ji's words."

"Cough cough!" Zeng Xiaoxian, who was laughing wildly, coughed violently twice. He didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan would respond like this. Could it be that he didn't hear the sarcasm in my words? It shouldn't be, what he said was already very obvious.

"Brother Xiaofan, stop joking with me."

"I'm not kidding. Don't worry, I can write the song after tomorrow. I'll give it to you then." Zhang Xiaofan said seriously, "If you use this song in the Voice of China, you will definitely make a big splash."

Chen Ziyan's expression froze completely. She didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan, who hadn't touched music for many years, could write any good songs.

"Brother Xiaofan is right, he will definitely make a big splash. Everyone has never heard such an ugly song... Cough cough, he was wrong, such a nice song." Zeng Xiaoxian also added.
Chapter completed!