Chapter 136: Winning the Big Prize

Zhang Han's eyes continued to sweep down, and finally, after turning through several pages, he found a combination with some impressions.

"WX combination?"

Zhang Han's gaze was fixed on the news of the WX group. After reading it, he replied a few words under the comment: Email me privately.

The simple six words seem to indicate that they are about to get the song.

Continue to scroll down, and saw a name of Meidou, she said: "Hello, Hanyang, I am a free musician, I like to sing, I really hope to get Hanyang's songs, please. "

On the bottom of the comment, Zhang Han replied with a few more words: email me privately!

Then look through, a musician named Dongdong and a musician named Xuege were selected by Zhang Han.

After looking again for half an hour, Zhang Han turned off Weibo without seeing anyone familiar.

After eating at noon, Zhang Han brought Mengmeng to the recording studio, let Mengmeng sing a song for a while,

"Yeah, Papa, you...you haven't sung, Mengmeng wants to hear Papa sing."

After Mengmeng sang a few songs, she pouted and said to Zhang Han.

Facing his daughter's request, when did Zhang Han refuse?

He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, then Dad will sing a song for Mengmeng."

"Okay, okay, what is Papa going to sing?" Mengmeng's big clear eyes were full of anticipation.

"Just sing Kiss My Baby."

This is an older song, which echoed Zhang Han's thoughts, so he chose this song.

This scene made the staff outside the recording studio shake their heads and laugh again and again. They liked Zhang Han from the bottom of their hearts, and their father's love touched their hearts. Every time they saw Zhang Han, they thought of the word father, cough, Of course it doesn't mean that Zhang Han is a father.

The prelude sounded, and Zhang Han sang, full of emotion and deep voice, which made people quickly addicted to it:

"Kiss my baby, I'm going over the mountains to find the lost sun, to find the lost moon."

"Dear my baby,

I want to cross the ocean, look for the missing rainbow, catch the shooting star that disappears in an instant, I want to fly to the endless night sky, pick a star as your toy, I want to touch the moon with my own hands, and write your name on it, La la ho la la ~ ho la la la..."

The lyrics and deep singing voice show Zhang Han's love for Mengmeng.

Mengmeng, on the other hand, was a little fascinated when she heard Papa's singing. She looked at Papa with special admiration, and when she heard the lyrics, she also hummed along with Papa: "Papa wants to fly to the endless night sky, umha, I want to pick the stars Give Mengmeng a toy, huh, papa will write Mengmeng's name on the moon, la la, hu la la, oh hu la la la..."

Seeing Mengmeng's cute expression, Zhang Han's eyes were full of tenderness, and he was still singing a deep song:

"I want to go to the end of the world to find the long-legendary snowman, and I will use all my methods to make him learn to read your name, la la ho la la~ ho la la la..."

After listening to the first half, Mengmeng also knew how to sing later, and sang along with Zhang Han, but she didn't get out of tune: "La la ho... la la ho la... ho la la la..."

After a song was sung, Mengmeng brought her soft lips to Zhang Han's cheek: "Well, papa is the best, papa sings well."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Han laughed heartily, this is a smile from the heart.

"Papa, um... do you want to pick stars for Mengmeng to play with? You also have to fly high in the sky, and give Mengmeng that... write Mengmeng's name on the moon, and... And look for that snowman, let them read Mengmeng obediently..." Mengmeng blinked her big shining eyes, and said to Zhang Han while thinking about the lyrics just now.

"Of course."

Zhang Han smiled softly, touched Mengmeng's head, and gave his promise:

"In the future, Dad will definitely take you to fly to the sky, pluck the stars as toys for Mengmeng, write the word Mengmeng on the moon, and find a real lively snowman for Mengmeng to play with, so that they will be obedient My name is Mengmeng, and I want to take Mengmeng to a lot of fun and interesting places."

"Really? Is it really possible?" Mengmeng's eyes were shining brightly.

"real."

"The pull hook... the pull hook hangs up... um... it doesn't need to change in a hundred years."

"never changed."

Zhang Han and Mengmeng were laughing and laughing in the recording studio, and the staff outside shook their heads again and again:

"What a cute and well-behaved daughter and a good father."

"Yeah, it looks like they have a really good relationship."

"Huh? By the way, have you noticed the song that gentleman sang just now?" Suddenly a young man in his twenties asked in surprise.

"Huh? Song?" The other two were stunned.

One of them said in amazement: "Just now... why did I feel that what I was listening to was the original song?"

"No, no, that gentleman sang it. I remember, I heard his daughter's singing just now, but then I also listened to it. I didn't feel out of tune at all. It was like listening to the original song afterwards."

"Oh my God, this gentleman's singing skills are too bad, right? This level is comparable to those of the first-line singers!"

"Hiss!" The young man in his twenties gasped and said, "It turned out that he really sang it, it was so powerful, I thought I was hallucinating, hey, look at his father, he can't even sing. It’s so powerful, if my son hears it, he will probably say that my singing is terrible.”

"..."

The few people outside seemed to be very nervous, and it took a while to realize that Zhang Han's song would be so beautiful.

But let them watch this scene, that is, they are surprised for a while and sigh with emotion, but if they are seen by Zi Yan, I am afraid it will be a huge surprise!

Singing so well, playing the piano so well, and cooking so delicious, Zhang Han is getting closer to the Prince Charming in Zi Yan's heart before he knows it.

It's just that Zi Yan didn't see all this with her own eyes.

After Zhang Han presented a song, Mengmeng was satisfied and started playing on her own.

In the afternoon, Zhang Han and Mengmeng spent time in the recording studio. Four very detailed music scores and lyrics, piano accompaniment tunes, etc. have been made. Back at the restaurant, Zhang Han glanced at Weibo and saw the private message Hou Deng Penguin sent the songs to the past respectively.

That night, Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan didn't return to the rented room until midnight.

"Are you tired today, let me make you some supper?" Wei Chengdong put the guitar aside and smiled.

"No, you're quite tired too. We took a lot of orders today, so let's reward ourselves. How about ordering your favorite fried chicken?" Xu Lan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, order food! Improve your life!" Wei Chengdong smiled.

The two sang in several music restaurants. There were a lot of customers who placed orders today. They were very busy but happy because they made a lot of money.

After hearing the words, Xu Lan took out her mobile phone and ordered the whole chicken set meal. After the two chatted for a few words, she suddenly became suspicious and said: "By the way, turn on the computer and check Weibo and email to see if Hanyang has replied to us. "

"Yes, yes, yes, open it to see if there is any. I didn't expect that we could really win the big prize. Let's see if Mr. Hanyang's song is good." Wei Chengdong nodded quickly, smiling while turning on the computer.

He couldn't help thinking of the picture after waking up in his mind.

Because he and Xu Lan were busy until midnight every night before going to bed, so they got up late in the morning. However, after waking up today, Wei Chengdong posted an article, and Xu Lan screamed with his computer in his hand. He walked over and took a look: Big prize!

Unexpectedly, Han Yang actually replied to their comments and asked for their email accounts. This is obviously something about the song!

After turning on the computer, Wei Chengdong's expression paused, and he said in a hesitant tone: "But Mr. Hanyang just asked for our mailbox, even if it is writing a song, it won't be so fast. Now even one day has not passed. .”

"That's right." Xu Lan was slightly taken aback, the excitement in her heart dissipated a lot, but she began to say: "Then let's take a look."

"Okay." So Wei Chengdong logged into Weibo and his own Penguin account.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I logged in, a message from the mailbox popped up.

"What, what, wow, email, Hanyang's email, it seems to be real, open it quickly, open it quickly." Seeing this, Xu Lan's eyes gradually widened. He patted Wei Chengdong's arm and said urgently.

"Okay, that's it."

Wei Chengdong was also taken aback. He didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly. He clicked on the mailbox and downloaded the attached folder. After opening it, looking at some of the files, Wei Chengdong's hands trembled a little due to nervousness.

He and Xu Lan looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Listen!"

So the two opened the files and looked at them one by one. After listening to the accompaniment, Xu Lan's mouth grew very big, and she said tremblingly: "Oh my god, just this accompaniment is very charming. This, this is really It sounds good!"

"Hiss...huh..." Wei Chengdong took a deep breath, and said, "This accompaniment is so melodious, and this cheerful rhythm is our favorite. It's really great, just look at the lyrics!"

So the two opened the lyrics and read them. After a few times, the two looked at each other again.

"This......"

They don't know what to say anymore.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Wei Chengdong's eyes were full of anticipation. He knew that this song was a high-quality song, and it was a love song sung by a man and a woman. This matter fit his mind very well.

"Try!"

Xu Lan answered without hesitation.

Normally, Xu Lan would not sing at all in the middle of the night. After all, the sound insulation effect of the rented house they live in is not very good. If they sing loudly, they are afraid of disturbing other people's rest. It's also hard to say.

But now, Xu Lan doesn't want to worry about it so much, she just wants to sing this song first, and try to see how it feels!

So the two took out the stereo and microphone, and after plugging it in, the two played together and prepared to start singing again.

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