Chapter 536

"Cousin, cousin, don't send it. Let's go!"

"Cousin, cousin, thank you for your hospitality. See you during the Spring Festival."

The next day, 10 a.m.

Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan sent Song Jiang and Wei Qian to the airport.

After the purpose of sending wedding invitations and pretending to force is achieved, Song Jiang is ready to take his fiancee to Shenzhen for another two days.

To be exact, it was Wei Qian who wanted to play, and Song Jiang just followed passively.

On the way to the airport, Song Jiang was still in love with his fiancee, which made Fang Shengnan gnash his teeth.

"Cousin, you must bring your sister-in-law back to meet us during the Spring Festival!"

After the security check, Song Jiang didn't forget to look back and shout to Chao Fang Xiaole.

"OK, sure!"

Fang Xiaole promised with a smile. Song Jiang turned away with satisfaction.

"Bah! Look at him! I just found a beautiful and rich girlfriend. I'm dizzy! "

Fang Shengnan's face turned black and scolded Song Jiang's back.

"Well, sister, people are looking for a girlfriend, not a boyfriend. Why are you so excited?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, why are you ha? Can't you see that Song Jiang deliberately ran to show off and bullied your girlfriend!

This Han Bao has loved to compare with you since he was a child. This time he found such a good girlfriend. I don't know how proud he is!

Look at him, I'm so angry! "

Fang Shengnan said more and more angrily, pointing to Fang Xiaoyue:

"Fang Xiaole, can you be angry and go after halinyao!"

"Didn't I say?" Fang Xiaole helplessly spread his hand: "take your girlfriend home during the Spring Festival."

"Hello, Fang Xiaole." Fang Shengnan suddenly squinted at him and frowned:

"You don't want to rent a girlfriend to fool us during the Spring Festival?"

"Fang Shengnan, what's on your mind?!"

Fang Xiaole was a little speechless to his sister. He turned and walked towards the gate of the airport.

"Anyway, I tell you, as long as it's not Lin Yao, I won't recognize it!"

Fang Shengnan chased behind and persevered.

The sister and brother had a few games. Fang Xiaole had something to do, while Fang Shengnan was restless and went shopping alone.

While driving, Fang Xiaole called Mo Yan and asked her to contact the boss friend who opened the studio in Jiangrong.

He chose one of the songs from the memory treasure house last night and was going to record a sample of it in the afternoon.

This song will not be given to Lin Yao, but it is very important to Lin Yao. Fang Xiaole wants to record it better so as to help him complete the idea in his mind.

Mo Yan quickly finished the recording studio. Fang Xiaole went there and knew the address, so he drove directly there.

At the studio, the boss and several staff were already waiting for him.

Fang Xiaole took out the long written lyrics and music scores, spent some time arranging the music, and then began recording.

After drinking traditional Chinese medicine for a period of time, Fang Xiaole's voice has improved.

In the past, I could barely sing one song at most, and I could only sing half of it in high voice. Now I can sing the whole song with all my heart.

And the song to be recorded today is not high.

But in the past life of the earth, it is a real classic.

But the style of the song is not suitable for Lin Yao, but it can be used as a bargaining chip for "negotiation".

"Miss Fang, this song is really beautiful!"

At more than 4 p.m., the song was finally recorded.

The owner of the studio, surnamed Wu, was once a member of the band. He also participated in the recording. At this time, after listening to the sample, Lao Wu couldn't help but give Xiao Le a thumbs up.

"Did you write this?"

Lao Wu is in his forties. For example, Xiaole is much older, but at this time, he has unconsciously called Fang Xiaole "teacher Fang".

"Well, sort of." Fang Xiaole nodded.

"No wonder Miss Lin has been thanking you on the day she won the prize. It's a pity that you have such talent to do variety shows!"

Lao Wu sighed heartily.

The song he just recorded really moved him. Lao Wu even felt that it was the best song he had ever heard in his life.

This has nothing to do with technique, nothing to do with treble and bass. It's a feeling that can get into people's hearts.

Especially for a middle-aged man with rough and rich life experience, he can find resonance in this song.

While listening to the sample, Lao Wu almost shed tears several times.

"Mr. Fang, take the liberty to ask, how much royalties are you going to sell this song?"

Lao Wu asked curiously.

"Don't sell money, give it away."

Fang xiaoledao.

"Free, free?"

Lao Wu was stunned. Teacher Fang planned to give away such a song that must become a classic?

"Angkor, you should know better than me. Sometimes free is the most expensive."

Fang Xiaole patted Lao Wu on the shoulder, "please, Angkor, I have sent the expenses this afternoon to your wechat."

Then he walked out of the studio.

When I got into the car, I didn't start it immediately. I took out my mobile phone, exhaled and dialed Wang manling's number.

The bell rang for a moment, the phone was connected, and a magnetic female voice sounded:

"Hello, who is it?"

There seems to be children giggling nearby.

Fang Xiaole said, "Hello, sister manling, excuse me. I'm Fang Xiaole."

"Miss Fang? Hello Hello! Don't bother, ouch, Duoduo, don't make trouble! "

Wang manling said in surprise, and then said to her side, as if a naughty child was robbing her mobile phone.

"Xiao, take care of your son!"

Wang manling yelled at the side.

"Duoduo, don't bother your mother. Come here and play with your father."

A man immediately answered and hurriedly carried the child away.

"Woo woo, I want my mother."

"Mom has business. Will dad give you lollipops?"

"Don't give children candy. Their teeth will be broken!"

"Oh, I see."

After Wang manling gave another order to her husband, she said to her mobile phone:

"I'm sorry, Miss Fang. I'm taking care of my children at home. I'm making you laugh."

"Sister manling, don't call me teacher. I really don't dare!"

Fang Xiaole hurried.

This is the first person in the Chinese singing world. Few people dare to be teachers in front of her.

"Teacher Fang, don't be modest. After you hold Lin Yao from a newcomer to a Golden Melody Award song with your works, how can you be a teacher with such creative ability!"

Wang manling complimented again, and then the conversation changed:

"But if it comes to seniority, Hong Sanshi is my brother. If I have the cheek to call you brother, would you mind?"

"Of course not. It's my pleasure." Fang xiaoledao.

"That's great. Since everyone is a family and a good brother, I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can promise me?"

Wang manling began to hit the snake with the stick.

But Fang Xiaole has directly said:

"Sister manling, I'm ready for the song you want."