She turned around and stared at Zhang Yuan with her beautiful eyes.

It seemed that today was the last time she saw Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan also stared at her.

The two looked at each other.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

Time seemed to stop.

Finally, Xiang Zhen let out a long sigh.

She still couldn't say it.

She is not brave enough.

Also too inferior.

"I'm going on a trip," Xiang Zhen said.

It was so sudden.

Zhang Yuan didn't realize it at all.

"Ah? Why, so suddenly?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Xiang Zhen said lightly: "Actually, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but now I have the courage to make this decision,"

Zhang Yuan asked, "Where are you going?"

Xiang Zhen said: "Let's travel all over the country first, it will probably take a year, or two years, or longer,"

"You take care of yourself while I'm away,"

"Hehe, of course, the food you cook is better than mine, and you have so much money, of course you will live well,"

Zhang Yuan said: "The position of a person cannot be replaced by money,"

After being silent for a while, Xiang Zhen said again: "After I leave, you have to treat her better,"

"why?"

"She is actually a lonely person, but she is braver than me,"

"Okay, I will listen to you, as long as it is arranged by you, I will listen,"

"When I come back, by then, I shouldn't be the old me,"

"Ok, I will wait for you,"

……

Xiang Zhen left.

She didn't let Zhang Yuan send it off.

Gu Changying and him were the only ones left in the huge room.

In the middle of the night, Gu Changying dreamed again.

She was crying like a helpless child.

Zhang Yuan ran in to take a look, Gu Changying was holding his hand tightly in his dream.

By morning.

Zhang Yuan finally let go.

After he washes up, he cooks breakfast.

"You're dreaming again,"

"Oh? Really? I said, I felt a strong arm being held by me in my dream,"

Zhang Yuan was speechless.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan is going to record songs.

As the end of the year is approaching, Zhang Yuan prepared red envelopes for everyone.

In the recording studio, everyone was very happy after receiving the red envelopes.

"Thank you boss for the red envelope,"

"Wow, 1 yuan,"

"The boss is too proud, I love you to death,"

"Boss, your song "A Bridge of Fate" is too popular,"

……

"Everyone has to work hard, and I won't treat you badly," Zhang Yuan said.

He mingled with the staff.

"Okay, let's get to work,"

Zhang Yuan sent the new song to everyone.

Ke Fan also began to prepare the accompaniment.

"Well, this new song is Mr. Zhang's typical national style song, with beautiful lyrics and elegant melody, this style is too familiar," Ke Fan said.

"You can't sing songs that are purely showy, because if you sing too much, you will lose your soul," Zhang Yuan said.

In his view, music has a soul.

Skill is the icing on the cake.

Although "A Bridge of Fate" has top-notch singing skills, Zhang Yuan cannot forget the fundamentals because of this.

"Okay, let's get started,"

Zhang Yuan checked the earphone and microphone.

Start recording.

Chapter 411

The prelude sounded.

With a hint of mournful sadness, the feeling of sadness in the song is quickly reflected.

The sense of substitution is strong.

Unlike "A Bridge of Fate", which focuses on showing off skills, this song "Fireworks Are Cold" pays more attention to the rendering of emotion.

This is Zhang Yuan's strength.

It is also a Zhang family love song very familiar to the audience.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and broke the world"

"Dream is too cold to turn around in a lifetime of love debts and a few books"

"If you default to life and death, etc."

"Waiting for the annual rings"

The lyrics reflect the Buddhist culture in traditional culture.

With the historical city as the background, start to tell a moving love story.

"Whose soul is broken by how many floors of the Futu tower?"

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed"

"Let me wait for history to turn around"

"Wait for the wine to be mellow and wait for you to play a zither"

Zhang Yuan did not use his dazzling singing skills, but sang quietly.

Singing is very natural, revealing the true feelings.

The people present couldn't help being intoxicated by this beautiful national style music.

"The rain is pouring over the old hometown where the grass and trees are deep"

"I heard you are always alone"

"The mottled city gates are entrenched with old tree roots"

"What reverberates on the slate is to wait"

……

"I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city"

"The sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village"

"It's us who are destined to take root"

The classic charm of the song is strong, which makes people intoxicated.

The melody is beautiful and pleasant, with a profound sense of history.

When Zhang Yuan sang, he couldn't help thinking of Xiang Zhen.

She should have left the Shanghai Stock Exchange by now.

Where will she go?

"The rain is pouring over the old hometown where the grass and trees are deep"

"I heard you are always alone"

"The mottled city gates are entrenched with old tree roots"

"What reverberates on the slate is to wait"

……

In the middle part, there is a rap.

This is Zhang Yuan's classic singing method.

I don't know how many people were affected by the song "Nunchaku".

Let everyone know rap music again.

Zhang Yuan's rap in "Fireworks Are Cold" maintained his usual style, smooth and natural, with a strong personal style.

"It's us who are destined to take root"

"Jalan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity"

In the last two sentences, Zhang Yuan put an end to this poignant love story.

Zhang Yuan's classic national style songs combine traditional culture and modern pop music, with beautiful lyrics and rap.

It retains the traditional beauty and creates a new national style song.

Snapped!

applause.

Everyone was so intoxicated listening to it, some people even wet their eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, your current singing and writing skills are really superb," ​​Ke Fan said.

Others also praised Zhang Yuan one after another.

"Mr. Zhang, your lyrics are so good,"

"Your national style songs are very meaningful and worth savoring carefully,"

"Singing is really amazing, I think you are the best singing in the music world,"

"Mr. Zhang, you are No.1 in the domestic music scene,"

……

"Everyone has won the award. Every time a song is recorded, everyone's hard work is indispensable,"

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