The Director of Music Department

Chen Liuli is never the kind of woman who likes to care about things, so, under the persuasion of Wang Yifan's three-inch tongue, she agreed to give it a try.

Wang Yifan quickly wrote the lyrics on the spot and showed them to Chen Liuli.

Chen Liuli really doesn't understand music, and this song, look at the lyrics, you really can't see why it came.

After the arrangement and so on, other professionals will naturally complete it.

A few days later, in the recording studio.

Chen Liuli officially began to try to record this song.

However, what Wang Yifan didn't expect was that she actually told this story, Ming Kong and Zhang Zirong also knew.

All came to join in the fun. Well, it's actually just watching the excitement.

As a result, Wang Yifan was completely shocked!

Why do you say that? Is it because Sister Chen Liuli sings badly? Or is she not good at singing?

Or is it because people are not beautiful?

None, none of them, Wang Yifan finally understood why Chen Liuli would resist this song so much.

Acting cute?

It can only be said that Wang Yifan thinks too much.

How can my Liulijiang be cute?

The fact? It's not that Chen Liuli doesn't know how to sing, but that even when she sings, she gives people a light and breezy look, but the crux of the problem is that this song "An Ode to a Thousand-Year Recipes" really cannot sing like that.

It’s not that you can’t sing like this, but that every song has the style of this song. For example, "Ode to a Millennium Recipe" is the kind of song that makes people move the index finger. The song in the previous life has a sentence circulating on the Internet. : "Don't listen to this song without eating, you will hear your saliva flow into a river, and then your stomach will make a "serious protest."

But, however, Chen Liuli's singing of this song will make you feel that whether it is swimming in the water or crawling on the ground, meaty or vegetarian, it is all the same.

For example, under Zhang Zirong’s interpretation of the song "Itch", it gives people the feeling of scratching through the boots, and the more itching gets more and more itchy. Then if Chen Liuli is asked to sing it, you might think that she is not that. Cold?

Buddhism, Tai Buddhism!

Wang Yifan's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Zirong and Mingkong, but they looked strange.

"No, you already knew it?" Wang Yifan asked frantically.

Mingkong put his hands together and said, "However!"

Zhang Zirong couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's a pity, I thought you could make some changes to Liuli. As a result, we obviously underestimated Liuli's disposition!"

"Actually Mingkong wrote her a song before, but after she sang it, Mingkong dismissed the idea." Zhang Zirong added.

"Buddha songs should be quite suitable for her, right?" Wang Yifan was somewhat confused.

Mingkong shook his head and said: "She is not a Buddhist, but she sings any kind of song. It is a style, which belongs to her own style, if that is also a style."

Obviously, Mingkong still quite understands his sister.

Wang Yifan looked a pity, she couldn't see the cuteness of Liuli girl.

Then, Wang Yifan's eyes lit up again, looking at Zhang Zirong, Liuli sister is not good, should that purple wool be okay?

As a result, Zhang Zirong seemed to have guessed Wang Yifan's thoughts, he was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but said, "Don't you want me to sing? Don't even think about it."

She really liked the song "Itch", but it doesn't mean that she really wants to change her style all the time.

She has no idea at all about this song "An Ode to a Millennium Cookbook".

Wang Yifan didn't expect Zhang Zirong to refuse before he said it.

"Don't you think that singing a song can make people younger?" Wang Yifan said without giving up.

Just as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was wrong.

Sure enough, age is always a taboo for any woman.

The same goes for Zhang Zirong.

She stared at Wang Yifan angrily: "What? Do you think I am very old?"

"No, of course not, I mean, mentality, do you understand it?" Wang Yifan's desire for survival is obviously still not enough.

As a result, Zhang Zirong was even more annoyed after hearing this: "I mean, still mentality? Do you think I am very old?"

"No, I didn't mean that..." Wang Yifan explained in a flustered manner.

"Forget it, what you said is actually correct, I am indeed not young anymore." Zhang Zirong said sadly.

Wang Yifan killed his own heart.

But what can he say at this time?

He doesn't know what to say.

Especially the Great Monk Mingkong was really bad. Seeing Wang Yifan's gaze for help, Ah's heart was completely calm.

I can't save you!

Or a monk, don’t you know that saving one’s life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha?

Fortunately, at this moment, Chen Liuli stopped and walked out.

The teacher in charge of instructing Chen Liuli in the recording studio looked like she had nothing to love.

"Sister Zirong, you go try it?" Chen Liuli is very confident, confident that the song she sings will definitely not satisfy Wang Yifan!

Then, she looked at Zhang Zirong, she didn't know what she thought, but she thought Zhang Zirong was quite suitable.

Wang Yifan was too late to stop. I wonder if sister Tianhou is annoyed at this time?

However, what surprised Wang Yifan was that Zhang Zirong nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will try."

Wang Yifan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You come in too." Zhang Zirong suddenly turned his head and said to Wang Yifan.

"Oh." Wang Yifan replied subconsciously, and then followed Zhang Zirong into the recording studio.

"What do you think of him?" At this time, Mingkong outside looked at the girl and asked.

"Very good, but it's not suitable for me." Chen Liuli naturally couldn't help but know that Wang Yifan seemed to have a good impression of her.

"Why? You are not too young anymore." Monk Mingkong was naturally unable to pose as a master to his sister.

Monk Mingkong is also more concerned about the life-long events of the girl.

"I like to walk around, at least for the time being I don't want to stop." Chen Liuli smiled and said to Ming Kong.

"Eh..." Mingkong sighed.

"Actually, brother, don't you think they are suitable?" Chen Liuli suddenly looked at Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong in the recording studio.

"Um? Why do you think so?" Mingkong looked puzzled.

"Because of the feeling, I feel that the two of them are very natural and harmonious together! Moreover, Wang Yifan can write songs, and Sister Zirong can sing." Chen Liuli's logic is very special, but Mingkong looked at the two carefully, but it was not. I know why I feel that it is really so.

Zhang Zirong opened his voice, and then, after listening to Wang Yifan say the song, the style he wanted, then nodded.

"Xiao Long Bao, Char Siew Bao, Custard Sesame Bean Paste..."

"Large meat buns, vegetable buns, and soup buns..."

Wang Yifan held back and held back, he did not dare to laugh, but Zhang Zirong sang this song, it was really funny, not because of bad singing, on the contrary, it was very tasteful, which belonged to Zhang Zirong.

But why do you still want to laugh so much?