Chapter 475

For this, Fenglan is not guilty at first. It's not that she has to buckle. After all, her uncle is still making trouble and refuses to go to work. At present, she is the only one in the family with financial resources! And recently transferred back to the old unit, the salary is not as good as the school.

After dinner, Anzhi and brother Chen are in the living room to discuss how to record songs tomorrow.

Jiang Anzhi draws on the form that brother Chen brought. They are too busy to look up.

Feng Lanchu consciously went back to her room to brush her microblog.

On Weibo, Li Yue's news is still hot. But Jiang Feng Yu Huo Chao's experts came out to make an article. They magnified Li Yue's self portrait infinitely, and restored the dynamics of a person as small as an ant in the picture.

In the picture, Jiang Anzhi is taking pictures of Feng Lanchu, Qin Zhuo and team leader Gongbu, and Zhao Guizi is beside him with a crotch.

Fans are screaming to steal the camera.

At this time, Jiang Anzhi's microblog and personal propaganda blog were also bombarded by fans' messages, and everyone humbly knelt down to ask for a group photo of climbing the Great Wall.

However, their demands are doomed to be ignored, because the Lord is busy in the living room.

After brushing for a while, Feng LAN turned off her microblog without interest.

Thinking of going to record songs tomorrow, she honestly takes out the music score given by Jiang Anzhi and plans to cram for a while. After all, it's Anzhi who will watch her record songs tomorrow. It can't bring too much trouble to his work.

Tian Kai Hua Hua

Enjoy the spring and stone

Sigh

Beyond the wildness

Love on the nine Ren

When the wind and the moon are gone, the mountains and rivers are desolate

A word is natural

People have to make friends

The picture of Tiankai

Jiang Anzhi's lyrics are very beautiful and her music is very good. But when she sings, it's not the same thing. She always thinks that she will smash the signboard of an.

Just thinking about this problem, the mobile phone lights up, and click to see the dialog box of the guard team.

It should be that other people have also received Jiang Anzhi's e-mail. Now there are bursts of rainbow farts in the group.

Qin Zhuo: brother an! My boss just sent me your new song. Wow, the song is great.

Li Yue: worthy of the creative talent, 666.

Zhuang: tomorrow, please @ fenglanchu.

The beginning of the wind and haze???

Zhuang: only you can compete with me.

Fenglanchu

Qin Zhuo: ha ha ha ha ha.

Li Yue: No, teacher Xiaofeng has an's way to start a small kitchen.

Anzhi: don't be nervous. Mr. Zhang will come to the scene tomorrow.

On the other end of the mobile phone, I heard that Zhang Qianyi would appear in the place where the song was recorded. Zhuang's moment was not good.

Last time, I remember the devil style repetition, which made him hoarse, but Zhang Qianyi's expression became more and more dignified.

Well, if he could sing sweetly, he would have become a singer.

I don't know why I went back to the real world and all my experience didn't work.

Looking at the score sent by Jiang An Zhi, Zhuang Jian only felt more headache. Even if he couldn't understand 1234567, he didn't understand even the words.

Step on the horse, a good song, how can it be written into classical Chinese? This song doesn't look like fire.

Think of the only pop song he learned in those years: I found a penny by the road and handed it to the police uncle.

It's catchy and easy to understand. Can't Anzhi study hard?

Tut, it seems that we have to find a good time to have a thorough discussion with him some other day. Maybe we can make his works go up to a new level, from 200 million yuan a day to 400 million yuan a day.

Considering this, Zhuang's interest in reading the score was also higher.

At his feet, Baogai looked at his "eldest nephew" and hummed a song without emotion fluctuation. He immediately raised his ears, listened carefully, frowned and ran away.

Ouch! Hurt your ears!