"Dad, the day after tomorrow is my mother's death day, right?"

"Ah."

"Help me record a song, ask the people in the company to help catch it up, and see if it can be released on that day."

"Eh?" Han Yiping was slightly taken aback, but still nodded.

"August 8th is my brother's birthday. Six years ago today, my mother He Xiaolan drove to pick him up from school. On the way back there was a car accident, and my birthday has since become my mother's death day. It was also in that car accident that my brother Turned into a vegetable and fell into a coma."

Fang Kexin pursed her lips, and took Jiang Xiaomin's arm: "Brother stinky is so pitiful."

"Now, I don't dare to celebrate his birthday"

"Hey, other people's idols celebrate their birthdays happily and bustlingly, why don't we?"

Everyone chose to remain silent, and Black Legend also made a point of explaining it.Don't look at the crowd of sand sculptures at ordinary times, but they are still very sensible at critical times, and they didn't stand up and mess around.

And at this time, Han Lan updated the scarf.

"Listen to your mother, friends."

Music links are attached at the back.

"Listen to mom? Is my stinky brother releasing a new song?"

The second daughter opened the link in surprise, and a rhythmic piano melody sounded.

"Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

Why, other people read comics there

I'm learning to draw, talking to the piano

"

Unlike the current raps on the market that spit out fragrance at every turn, this rap is more like a slow talk.

Obviously there is not much electronic music blessing, but it is inexplicable.

And the later climax is even more ear-catching. After listening to it once, the melody is hard to forget.

"Listen to mother, don't let her get hurt

I want to grow up quickly so that I can protect her

Beautiful white hair sprouts in happiness

The magic of angels, warm and kind

"

The style of the whole song is very warm, sincere and moving without being pretentious, especially when it is released on such a day, it makes fans feel inexplicably sour when they hear it.

"Beautiful white hair? Where can I get beautiful white hair? Woohoo!" Fang Kexin couldn't help crying while hugging Jiang Xiaomin.

Jiang Xiaomin also burst into tears.

These two girls are very emotional, and their automatic brain fills in He Xiaolan is still alive in Han Lan's heart, growing old with him.

Of course, this is also because they don't know that this song was written to their mother by a fat man who loves to drink milk tea in another world, and his mother is still healthy and has beautiful white hair.

At this time, Han Lan's scarf also exploded, and a group of people ran over to leave a message: "Happy birthday!"

There is no such thing as a [-]-story building with LED billboards playing in turn; there is no satellite to send blessings to the sky; just a simple sentence of blessing is enough.

"Thank you."

Looking at all the comments and messages under the scarf, Han Lan smiled slightly, and the restlessness in her heart during this period gradually subsided.

Chapter 0151 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets

Although some people on the Internet are criticizing Han Lan for making hype about her deceased mother, from an objective point of view, listening to her mother's words is still very positive, and it has the significance of promoting filial piety in a subtle way.

In addition, the level of the whole song is online, especially in the current environment where there is a lack of good music, the song was on the top of the list as soon as it was released.

All the little fresh meats on the pop music charts were wiped out with a rake!

The fans of Little Fresh Meat are working hard to help their idols to win the rankings, but even if they are in the top ten alone, they can't handle the explosion of Han Lan's two fan groups!

Due to study and work reasons, this group of people seldom come out to help Han Lan to gain popularity, but they will respond whenever Han Lan makes a move.

What's more, the new song this time is really good!

Driven by them, a group of passers-by also noticed this new song whose popularity soared all the way, and after listening to it, they couldn't help themselves, and decisively cycled the single!

The popularity has risen too fast and too scary, even if they put all their pocket money into it, they can't keep the top position of their idols.What's more, rich wives dare to compete with them for money skills when they are in a hurry!

"Old Hei is rising! Take the top spot!"

"Why should such a beautiful and positive song be overwhelmed by those English miscellaneous songs that even foreigners don't listen to? It must be topped!"

"Seeing my little cousin trying to help my idol to clear the charts and want to get back, I silently played this song to her mother, and then her pocket money for this month and next month is gone, oh ho ho ho"

"Mothers have a common problem. As long as you tell me which dish is delicious, they will cook that dish frequently until you get tired of complaining."

"When I was young, I really didn't know so much. When I grew up, I cried when I heard this song, but it was too late when I wanted to listen to my mother."

"I'm just a passer-by. I used to know that Han Lan heard all kinds of funny comparisons about him, but I didn't expect him to write such positive songs. I really cried."

"Mom, I love you!"

"Brother Han, it's ok. You've only been back for a few days and you're making such a fuss?" Director Wang Qiang happily patted Han Lan on the shoulder.

After paying homage to her mother, Han Lan came back to continue filming, and did not pay much attention to the news on the Internet.But if you think about it with your knees, you know, as long as the entertainment in this world is not so bad, it is impossible for Jay Chou's songs to become popular.

"Listen to my mother, it's really well written." Wang Qiang also likes this song very much. People of his age can better understand what it means to have a child who wants to raise a child but not to be loved. When he hears this song, he feels more emotional in his heart .

During the period of cooperating with Han Lan, his attention was basically on Han Lan's unsuitable acting skills, and he always complained why Han Lan didn't concentrate on being a good actor and insisted on singing and dancing rap.

But now it seems that Han Lan's talent in music is no less than his acting skills.

"It's just a feeling." Han Lan grinned, and began to adjust her state to prepare for the next filming.

But Wang Qiang came over and asked half-jokingly: "Brother Han, are you interested in writing a song for our movie? It can be used in publicity later."

Han Lan was slightly taken aback, looked up at him, thought for a while, and smiled honestly: "Yes, but it's not free."

"" Wang Qiang.

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