My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

"Brother Yan, it's time to come out and record the show!"

The next afternoon, when Zheng Yan was instructing Xue Qian to sing, Qian Xichun came in and reminded him softly.

After signing the contract at noon yesterday, Zheng Yan and Xue Qian went crazy and practiced from the afternoon until two o'clock in the morning.

I came to the company at six o'clock this morning and continued to practice.

Seeing Zheng Yan's fatigue visible to the naked eye, Qian Xichun's heart ached.

"That's right, we still have to record a show today!"

Zheng Yan slapped his head, only to remember that today is the recording day of "Star Singer-Songwriter", and a tangled look appeared on his face.

He has been busy these two days and hasn't decided which song to use yet.

"Brother Yan, didn't you have sweet songs in your previous inventory?

If not, here I have written a short piece of melody myself, and I will use it to cope with the program today. "

Qian Xichun saw Zheng Yan's embarrassment, slightly embarrassed, took out the melody he wrote.

She guessed yesterday that Zheng Yan would not have time to create new songs because of recording Xue Qian's album.

So, from yesterday afternoon to this morning, she has been creating melodies by herself, trying to relieve Zheng Yan's worries.

It's a pity that her creative level is really limited, and the melodies and lyrics she wrote are not very satisfactory.

"you do not need to worry.

I have written many sweet songs before, and I was just wondering which one to choose. "

Zheng Yan took the sheet music handed over by Qian Xichun, glanced at it for a while, and found that the melodies on it were all made up mechanically, which was very crude.

If they participated in the competition with this melody, they must be the last one.

But Zheng Yan didn't mean to dislike him, instead he carefully put away the paper.

"Star Singer" is about Qian Xichun's reputation and interests.

Now Qian Xichun not only didn't complain that he was busy with other things, but he didn't care about composing songs at all.

He also composed his own songs to cover up his mistakes, which made it hard not to be moved in his heart.

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?

If it wasn't for Xue Qian who was still by his side.

If it wasn't for the fear that Qian Xichun would regard him as a pervert.

Now he wanted to go up and hug Qian Xichun tightly to express his gratitude.

"Brother Yan, go and wash your face first, your image is a little bit affected by the camera."

Qian Xichun blushed a little under Zheng Yan's fiery gaze, and after pretending to be calm, he left the recording studio with his head down.

"Brother Qian, you practice first, I'll be back later."

Only then did Zheng Yan realize that his gaze just now was a little too hot.

But Qian Xichun had already run away, and he had no chance to explain.

He could only pretend that nothing happened, gave Xue Qian some instructions, and strode out of the room with his guitar.

The program was recorded in Qian Xichun's office, and the equipment and lighting had already been arranged.

"Xiao Yanzi, you won't tell me that your song is finished again, right?"

As soon as Zheng Yan entered the office, He Fangyu's joking voice sounded.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Zheng Yan glanced at the office.

After finding out that the two staff members who followed He Fangyu to record the program were still the same as last time, they spread their hands together and accepted He Fangyu's jokes in a very casual tone, with a very confident face.

Stop pretending, showdown, he just finished writing.

"Forehead"

He Fangyu froze as if his neck was pinched.

He was just joking just now, why did Zheng Yan really finish writing it!
The smiles on the faces of the two staff behind also froze instantly, and they looked at Zheng Yan in disbelief.

It took another day and a half to write a song, this song writing speed is too fast.

"Zheng Yan, don't blindly pursue speed.

What we compete on this show is the quality of the songs. If you blindly try to be fast, you will lose more than you gain in the end. "

It took He Fangyu a few seconds before his mood returned to normal, and his face seriously reminded Zheng Yan.

The song Zheng Yan composed last time was good, and the time spent was also very short.

But if you limit yourself to finish the song within two days because of this, it would be very stupid.

"It's okay, I'm sure."

Zheng Yan waved his hand, still very confident.

He Fangyu felt helpless for Zheng Yan's disobedience.

Glancing at Qian Xichun next to him, he found that Qian Xichun also trusted Zheng Yan very much, which made He Fangyu even more speechless.

Why didn't he see before that Zheng Yan's family status was so high.

"Since you are confident, let's start directly."

He Fangyu also knew that Zheng Yan was not an aimless person, so he did not continue to persuade him.

After Zheng Yan was ready, the recording began.

"Brother Yan, how is your song writing going?"

Qian Xichun came up and asked as usual.

"It's been written, and it's called The Magic of Love.

Let me sing a section first, whether you are satisfied or not. "

Zheng Yan responded with a smile, and picked up the guitar to start performing.

Seeing this, He Fangyu could only shake his head helplessly.

Other groups of guests tried their best to get more shots to show their efforts in creating songs.

Zheng Yan is good, every time he is eager to end sooner, which is too weird.

"The magic of love.."

Qian Xichun repeated the sentence, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

This is Zheng Yan's first time writing a sweet song for her.
Under the different gazes of several people in the room, Zheng Yan flicked the strings briskly.

Before opening his mouth, everyone in the room felt a sweet breath.

"I feel a little bit."

He Fangyu hurriedly stopped his body that was about to sway, and looked at Zheng Yan in shock.

Looking around again, I found that there were more or less smiles on the faces of everyone, and I couldn't help feeling more deeply about the power of Zheng Yan's song.

This is so sweet at the beginning, isn't it going to be so sweet next time?

"Sure, in fact it's not sure, it's just that the four eyes are relatively palpitating.

If I don’t see you, I will miss you, look for you in the crowd, and pretend not to look at you when I find you.”

To He Fangyu's surprise, the lyrics are not that sweet and greasy style.

Instead, it shows the entangled mentality of a girl who is about to fall in love.

But under the brisk music style, everyone still smiled unconsciously, and clearly felt the sweet feeling conveyed in the lyrics.

Qian Xichun, who was sitting next to Zheng Yan, was even more touched, and his mood kept ups and downs with the lyrics.

The girl's mind in the lyrics is simply her current mind, and she wants to make Zheng Yan take the initiative to confess her love through hard work, cherish her and love her.

"Love is not the faster you invest, the more you can gain.

I like being delivered to your door, but I can't buy you coffee. "

Zheng Yan sang here and then slowly stopped.

This is a song that describes a girl's psychology. His singing has always lacked some flavor, so there is no need to continue to make a fool of himself.

"It sounds good, brother-in-law, you sing so well!"

After the song stopped, the assistant Xiaofang applauded enthusiastically, her face flushed with excitement.

Several other people also clapped their palms a few times, expressing their liking for Zheng Yan's performance just now.

"Zheng Yan, as soon as this song comes out, I think the champion of the second match will belong to your group again."

While clapping his palms, He Fangyu uttered bold words again.

But none of the people present felt that there was anything wrong with it.

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"The Magic of Love" - ​​Jin Sha

Composer: Liu Jia
Word: Jinsha