Entertainment: A lovelorn song, singing and crying for everyone

Separated from Lin Yu, Zhou Jielun and Fang Wushan came to another room.

After closing the door, Zhou Jielun couldn't help complaining to Fang Wushan: "Brother, are you digging a hole for us and burying yourself?"

"What's wrong? I didn't do anything wrong!" Fang Wushan actually guessed what Zhou Jielun was thinking, but he deliberately didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Zhou Jielun innocently and said.

"You also said that, in fact, we have all seen that Lin Yu is a real genius in creating songs. You still insist on fighting him, knowing that you are embarrassing yourself. "

You're not a masochist, are you?

We collaborated with him to write songs, relaxed and productive, isn't it nice?

Fang Wushan sighed, and complained: "Look at what you look like now? Since you got married, you have given birth to three children in a row. How much do you still care about the music world?"

Back then, you refused to accept anyone in the music scene, and you fought with anyone who was awesome.Even if you are facing the four big kings of the music industry, you are not afraid, and you still dare to confront them head-on.

What about you now?Already lost the original fighting spirit.If it wasn't for Lin Yu, a heaven-defying guy who came out recently, I'm afraid you are still raising children at home, so how can you still think about writing new songs?

When I said that I would continue to fight songs with Lin Yu, I wanted to cheer you up and restart your path of invincible creation.

Fang Wushan talked earnestly for a long time, thinking that Zhou Jielun would repent because of this, change his past, and immediately put himself into the state of composing new songs.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jielun said with an innocent face: "But the three children in my family are so cute. Let's talk about writing songs tomorrow. I'm going to see those three babies. I haven't seen them for half a day today." I miss them so much."

"How long has it been? It's still at your house, do you miss it so much?"

Fang Wushan didn't even bother to complain about Zhou Jielun, but said with emotion: "Renrou Township is the hero's grave, and now it seems that it is also the place where the king of music becomes mediocre."

Do you think Zhou Jielun's marriage is a good thing or a bad thing?

It seems that I still need to find a way to push him and cheer him up.

Thinking of this, Fang Wushan sighed and left here.

Early the next morning, Fang Wushan came to Zhoujielun's house again, his eyes were red and he was a little tired, and he knew he stayed up late last night.

At this time, Zhou Jielun had just woken up and was happily teasing her third-born little princess.

The little princess is very cute, pure and white, with big watery eyes, staring at Zhou Jielun in a daze, and her small mouth is moving cutely.

Zhou Jielun's heart melted watching such a cute baby.

Looking up and seeing Fang Wushan, he greeted with a smile, "It's so early, just sit down."

Suddenly seeing Fang Wushan's tired expression, he hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, so tired? Did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

"I didn't sleep at all!" Speaking excitedly, he took out a manuscript and said to Zhou Jielun: "This is a song I wrote overnight, please hurry up and compose it."

"Oh, that's great, writing another song so fast." Zhou Jielun looked over the lyrics while hugging his little princess.

Fang Wushan had no choice but to open the manuscript and show it to Zhou Jielun.

"The title of the song is "Excuse", which seems to be interesting."

Zhou Jielun read the lyrics carefully, then raised his head.

Fang Wushan asked expectantly: "How do you feel about the song? Is it very emotional?"

If you compose the song now and release it immediately, we will take the lead in this round of fighting songs.

In addition, this is a lovelorn song. I believe that Lin Yu, a young man, does not have so much experience in love.

Even if he is a genius and has no experience, he may not be able to write songs with this theme well.

Fang Wushan talked for a long time, thinking that his remarks were very tempting, and could attract Zhou Jielun to write a song immediately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little princess in Zhou Jielun's arms suddenly smiled innocently at Zhou Jielun, pulling Zhou Jielun's soul onto her.

So Zhou Jielun didn't hear what Fang Wushan said.

Seeing Zhou Jielun's full attention on the little princess, Fang Wushan was very helpless, and called Zhou Jielun again.

Zhou Jielun asked as if awakened from a dream: "What did you just say?"

Fang Wushan had no choice but to repeat what he had just said.

Zhou Jielun frowned, and said in embarrassment: "This song is lovelorn and sad, I can't do it in my current state of mind. Look at me now where I still feel sad, how can I write a sad song if I don't feel sad. "

As he spoke, he glanced dotingly at the little princess in his arms.

"This……"

Seeing this situation, Fang Wushan couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

"Is there any food in your house? I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Forget it, I don't want to worry about this anymore, and I'm hungry, I'll get your breakfast to vent my anger.

Zhou Jielun also said with concern: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my wife, there should be breakfast, if not, let her make some for you."

Seeing Fang Wushan's dejected expression, Zhou Jielun's wife Kun Ling asked curiously: "Old Fang, what's going on, you were dejected early in the morning?"

This is not good. People say that if you are not happy in the morning, it is easy to be unhappy all day.

Fang Wushan took out the manuscript of the song that he worked hard all night and said: "It's not because of your manliness. Since I married you, the passion for creating songs has disappeared, and I almost forgot my old profession."

Kun Ling took the song and read it carefully, and praised sincerely: "The lyrics are very well written, why didn't he make a matching song?"

"He said that he is not in a sad mood and can't write a song." Fang Wushan complained to Kunling.

Kun Ling nodded and said, "Recently he's just too lazy, so that he has gained a lot of weight. Look at his round face and his small belly."

It's not a good thing to go on like this, after all, his life is still long?How can you live a retired life now.

Kun Ling thought for a while, then suddenly said: "You eat breakfast slowly first, and you see how I let him write a song."

As he spoke, he took the manuscript in Fang Wushan's hand and walked towards Zhou Jielun's room.

Fang Wushan also wanted to see how Kunling asked Zhou Jielun to write songs, so he followed behind to Zhou Jielun's room.

At this time, Zhou Jielun was still intoxicated in the atmosphere of doting on his daughter, humming a little tune softly, teasing the little cutie.

Kun Ling walked over, took her daughter casually, and said to Zhou Jielun with a smile, "I'm going back to my mother's house for a few days, and the little princess's grandmother wants to see her too, so I'm going to take her away for a few days."

Zhou Jielun immediately said anxiously: "I am a slave to my daughter, and I want to go too!"

"There are guests at home, how can you leave?"

"But I can't do without our little princess."

"That's not okay, you have to stay at home."

Zhou Jielun looked gloomy and very unhappy.

Seeing Zhou Jielun's expression, Kunling smiled charmingly and said, "Are you feeling sad now? Come and make this song."

As he spoke, he handed over the manuscript of the lyrics of the song "Excuse".