"Didn't he say that he wants to give you a song, and I think it's this one."

After Zeng Xiaoxian said this, he narrowed his eyes, "Ziyan, how should you thank me?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

What is this situation? I told you what I knew, but there was no response?

Zeng Xiaoxian opened his eyes in surprise, but found that there was no one in front of him.

"You are so shameless. As soon as I finished speaking, I abandoned me." Zeng Xiaoxian's depressed howling came out.

Chen Ziyan, cousin and Zhou Huayang, when they heard Zhang Xiaofan's name, they immediately left Zeng Xiaoxian and ran to the room where Zhang Xiaofan lived.

Chen Ziyan had already determined in her heart that it must be Brother Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was sleeping soundly when he heard the knocking sound of knocking on the door, which kept ringing, like a death-seeking sound.

"Brother Xiaofan, please open the door."

"Brother Xiaofan, are you here?"

"Brother Xiaofan, you haven't opened the door yet, I'm about to hit the door."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard Chen Ziyan's cry outside the door, he knew that this girl must have seen the song.

Three days ago, I kept saying that I didn’t want to give it to me.

I was so excited after seeing the song "Midsummer Light Years" today.

Zhang Xiaofan was about to get up and open the door when he heard the sound of hitting the door outside the door.

"There is no need to be so anxious."

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless and shouted hurriedly, "I heard it, stop bumping into the door, wait for me to put on my pajamas."

Zhang Xiaofan likes to sleep naked.

So when you sleep, you don't wear anything.

If Chen Ziyan rushed in, the girl would order to curse the hooligan.

Because it was summer and the clothes were very thin and rarely worn, Zhang Xiaofan simply grabbed his pajamas, put them on and then opened the door with his naked upper body.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Xiaofan saw a red shadow pounce on him, and the faint body fragrance unique to the girl's body came.

It was so popular that even if you used the back of your head, Zhang Xiaofan knew that it must be Zi Yan. No one in her family was so crazy!

"I'll go, can we be more reserved in Ziyan? I'm not wearing any clothes on my upper body."

Zhang Xiaofan pushed this girl away in anger.

I only saw that Chen Ziyan was holding the paper with lyrics and simple arrangement in her hand, and her face was full of excitement.

"Brother Xiaofan, I am your best sister. Don't say that you are just shirtless. Even if you are not wearing clothes, I should still hug you." Chen Ziyan shouted.

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand, "Don't, I don't dare. If others saw that, I would think I would do something worse than beasts."

"Ah, I'm just talking casually. Xiaofan, you think I really know how to do that." Chen Ziyan smiled and then stretched out the paper in her hand, "Brother Xiaofan was given to me, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't look at the paper, so he nodded, "How about "Midsummer Light Years"? Do you like it?"

"Xiaofan is really you. I originally thought that someone who had a crush on me secretly stuffed it into the crack of my door. As expected, others are unreliable, and it's better for you, Brother Xiaofan." Chen Ziyan nodded vigorously, "I like this song to die. If you sing it in the Voice of Good, there is absolutely no problem with the promotion."

"If you can sing this song well, it will not be as simple as advancing. It will shock you and even shock most of the people watching the game."

The scene that Zhang Xiaofan mentioned once appeared. After the song was reorganized, the Axin version had a low singing level, becoming bold and unrestrained, and was more acceptable to the public.

"Okay, Zi Yan, don't be crazy." After getting Zhang Xiaofan's affirmation, my cousin stood up and asked his most concerned question directly, "Who did you ask for to write lyrics and compose this song Xiaofan? He didn't even register it in the song library?"

Chen Ziyan also thought of this question, "Brother Xiaofan, I found that no one had sang this song before, did you specifically ask someone to help me?"

Speaking of this, Chen Ziyan thought of what happened three days ago.

"Brother Xiaofan, you lied to me at that time and said that you wrote your own song, but I was scared. Tell me quickly, which one is it? Is it Zhang Lizhe? He is the most popular composer in the past two years? Or it would be An Ran? Hehe, Brother Xiaofan, how did you help me come? Did you use your name as the God of Basketball? By the way, Zhang Lizhe likes to play basketball very much. If you want it, there will be no problem. Brother Xiaofan, I guess right?"

Zhou Huayang also nodded and said, "Yes, we all care about this. Those who can write this song and make such arrangements are definitely well-known people in the industry."

Zhang Lizhe? I haven't heard of it. If it were Zhang Xinzhe, I would know.

An Ran said it once three days ago.

Actually, this song is from Ashin, but you don’t know who it is if you say it.

In this world, there is no existence of him at all.

Zhang Xiaofan considered this issue and originally wanted to fabricate a virtual person.

However, more songs will appear in the future, so you can't just put them on people who don't exist.

After thinking about it, the safest way is to put this on your own head directly, so that things will be easier to handle in the future.

Anyway, these songs are deeply imprinted in my mind after redeeming them with the system, and they will not show any flaws.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, "It's not Zhang Lizhe, this is my song."

"Brother Xiaofan, don't joke." Zhou Huayang obviously didn't believe Zhang Xiaofan's words, "Then your voice is almost carved from the same mold as Brother Xiaoxian, and it is not suitable for singing at all."

Chen Ziyan also nodded, "Brother Xiaofan, I have listened to you a little bit about your achievements in learning music back then, and vomited blood from the teacher. I admire my cousin so much that I really don't know what you did."

When I heard this, I talked about my affairs back then.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt that his forehead was full of black lines, although even he felt that this reason was far-fetched.

But at this time, I could only persist, "I told you last time that although I can't sing, I'm very talented in writing songs, but I just never said it. You really think that like Xiaoxian, I'm really busy all day long and waiting to die."

Zhang Xiaofan said, and took out an old notebook from the drawer.

"As soon as I have inspiration, I will record the things on this notebook. Now I have a full copy of it, but most of them are scattered fragments, many of them even just some song titles. This song "Midsummer Light Years" is included, but it was originally relatively simple, and I spent three days to perfect it. I just finished it in the early morning and I sent it to you."

Zhang Xiaofan said nonsense that this notebook was purchased specifically from the fresh market a few days ago, and it was recorded in pencils, so he could not tell when it was written.

"If you don't believe it, you can take a look."

Zhang Xiaofan said, turning on the notebook, "This song is called "Blooming Life"... This song is called..."

As expected, I only saw that the notebook was densely filled with song titles and lyrics, but those lyrics were often part of them, almost nothing intact, just like a trickster.
Chapter completed!