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

"Fuck, Zheng Yan, your song is so good that even someone like me, who has no such emotional experience, can listen to it fascinated.

I can guarantee that your song will definitely win the first place in this competition! "

He Fangyu completely ignored the program that was still being recorded, and praised Zheng Yan vigorously.

In the end, I was even more confident that the guests in other groups would definitely not be Zheng Yan's opponents!
Zheng Yan frowned slightly, feeling a little inappropriate about what He Fangyu said just now.

He Fangyu has worked for so many years, and he didn't even think about what he said.

Even if what he just said can be cut out in the later stage, if the other two staff members reveal these words, He Fangyu will definitely be hated by other guests.

It is even possible that these words will be spread on the Internet, making He Fangyu famous instantly, and being hacked by fans of other guests.

But when Zheng Yan looked at the two staff members, he realized that he might have really thought too much just now.

At this time, the two staff members also had extremely approving expressions on their faces, and they looked at Zheng Yan with undisguised fanaticism.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with what He Fangyu said just now.

He Fangyu also seemed to know what Zheng Yan was worried about. With a smug smile on his face, he gave Zheng Yan a reassuring gesture, indicating that the two staff members belonged to him.

"Xichun, what do you think of this song?"

Zheng Yan let go of the worries in his heart, turned around and asked Qian Xichun's opinion confidently according to the procedure.

He was very confident that Qian Xichun would be satisfied.

"Fleeing Years" is a classic song that has experienced the test of the market, and it is especially suitable for Qian Xichun's singing style. Qian Xichun has no reason to be dissatisfied.

But the reality is that there was an accident. Qian Xichun hesitated for a while before hesitating:
"The style of this song is a bit similar to my previous song "Fenglin Evening", it is really very nice.

It’s just Brother Yan, can you change the lyrics a little bit, so as to leave a little room for reverie about the reunion of love?”

Qian Xichun also knew that her reason was a little nonsense.

But when she listened to this song, she unconsciously brought herself into it.

If it was true as written in the lyrics, wouldn't she and Zheng Yan also be left with nostalgia in the future?
The thought of this happening made her feel very uncomfortable.

"That's right, brother-in-law, the love described earlier in this song is too romantic. Why did they suddenly end forever? Can this kind of love last forever?"

Helping Xiaofang saw that today's recording program was very relaxed, so she couldn't help but make a request.

As an older girl like her, when she was looking forward to love, she couldn't bear to see such a love, which ended in regret.

"Xichun, the first issue is about regret.

Doesn't your current attitude show that this song fits the theme very well?
If the lyrics are changed, the artistic conception of the song will be gone.

If you really want sweet songs, I will write a few more for you in the future. "

Zheng Yan was a little dumbfounded after hearing the two people's suggestions.

He didn't expect that it was a mistake that the lyrics were too beautiful.

But it definitely cannot be changed, so I can only comfort Qian Xichun a little bit.

"Ok."

Qian Xichun did not continue to be willful, but nodded obediently.

It's just that there is still some reluctance on the face.

"Fang Yu, are you still recording now?"

After receiving Qian Xichun's affirmative answer, Zheng Yan asked about the recording of the program.

Originally, the program group was preparing to record today, and the composer and singer discussed and revised the song.

But he has finished it now, and there is nothing left to record.

"That's it. The guests in the other groups are eager to show their faces more. If you are short of time, just take it from the other three groups."

He Fangyu also knew that Zheng Yan was a slob who was afraid of trouble.

In addition, he already believed that Zheng Yan's group would win the first place, so there was no need to worry about this opportunity to show his face.

He made arrangements on his own initiative.

When Zheng Yan heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he was very satisfied with He Fangyu's knowledge.

Qian Xichun didn't object either.

Although she still has some resentment towards this song emotionally.

But it is undeniable that this is a very perfect song, there is no need to pretend to continue acting in front of the camera.

With the consent of Zheng Yan and Qian Xichun, He Fangyu didn't stay any longer. After saying hello to Zheng Yan, he left here with the staff.

"Brother Yan, please give me the sheet music, I'll practice now."

Qian Xichun took his work very seriously, and did not slow down because the song didn't meet his wishes.

After the others left, they immediately made a request to Zheng Yan.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Seeing Qian Xichun's calm eyes, Zheng Yan suddenly remembered the matter of Qian Xichun smashing his bragging in the living room before, and felt a little guilty for some reason.

After avoiding Qian Xichun's gaze, he responded unnaturally.

Then it was time for Qian Xichun to practice.

What surprised Zheng Yan was that Qian Xichun's comprehension ability was particularly high.

I thought it would take at least a few days to barely master the song, but after Qian Xichun simply sang it a few times, it already had the charm of the original singing.

Zheng Yan saw that Qian Xichun was improving so fast, so he stopped pointing fingers and went to play games with peace of mind.

In the next two days, Qian Xichun didn't go out to work, and still chose to practice singing at home, as if he was dead against "Rumor".

In fact, in Zheng Yan's eyes, Qian Xichun has already sung perfectly.

But Qian Xichun just felt that his singing was not good enough, and he kept trying to improve.

This serious attitude made Zheng Yan feel ashamed to fish, so he had to temporarily give up the game and concentrate on teaching Qian Xichun.

Qian Xichun's hard work was not in vain. After 4 days of practice, his singing was infinitely close to perfection.

Even Zheng Yan could hardly find any flaws in Qian Xichun's singing.

"It's time for Xichun to eat, you've already sung very well, don't be too hard on yourself.

Take a good rest tonight, as long as you perform normally tomorrow, No.1 must be ours. "

The night before the upcoming competition, after Zheng Yan brought the food to the table, he woke up Qian Xichun, who was still addicted to singing, with a very natural tone.

Qian Xichun didn't go out to work these days, which made him a little familiar with Qian Xichun's existence.

And because there are two people at home, it also allowed him to develop a good habit of cooking every day.

"Okay, I'll be right here."

Qian Xichun obediently responded, then quickly washed his hands and came to the dining table, and began to eat familiarly, without any trace of politeness.

After dinner, Zheng Yan lay leisurely on the sofa and played the latest card game.

Qian Xichun, on the other hand, naturally started to tidy up the dishes and clean up.

The whole picture looks very harmonious and natural...