MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 136 Big prize

Zhang Han's gaze continued to sweep down. Finally, after turning over several pages, he found a combination of some impressions.

"WX combination?"

Zhang Han's eyes fixed on the WX combination message. After reading it, he replied a few words under the comment: the mailbox was sent to me privately.

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

Continue to look down and see the name of a beautiful bean, she said: "Hot Yang is a big hello, I am a free musician, like to sing, I hope to get a big song of Hanyang, please. ”

On the lower side of the comment, Zhang Han replied to a few more words: The mailbox was sent to me privately!

Then look around, a musician named Winter and a musician named Xue Ge were selected by Zhang Han.

Looking at it again for half an hour, Zhang Han turned off the meager if he didn't see any familiar people.

After lunch at noon, Zhang Han came to the recording studio with Meng Meng, letting Meng Meng sing a song for a while.

"Well, hey, that you... you haven’t sang yet, Meng Meng wants to listen and sing."

After Meng Meng sang a few songs, he whispered and Zhang Han said.

When did Zhang Han refuse to face her daughter’s request?

His eyes groaned and said with a smile: "Well, then Dad will sing a song to Meng Meng."

"Well, what are you going to sing?" Meng Meng's big eyes are full of expectations.

"Sing a kiss to kiss my baby."

This is an older song, very attached to Zhang Han's mind, he chose this song.

This scene is to let the staff outside the studio shake their heads and laugh again and again. They like Zhang Han’s guest, and the father loves to take care of them. Every time they see Zhang Han, they think of the father’s two words, cough. Of course, it is not that Zhang Han is awkward.

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

"Kiss my baby, I have to cross the mountains, look for the missing sun, and look for the missing moon."

"My baby, kiss me, I have to cross the ocean, look for the missing rainbow, catch the meteor that disappeared in an instant, I want to fly to the endless night sky, pick the stars for your toy, I have to touch the moon by myself. Still writing your name on it, la la hula ~ hula la la la..."

The lyrics and the deep singing voice show Zhang Han’s love for Meng Meng.

It was cute, and I heard a singer's voice. I was a little fascinated. She looked at her with a special adoration. When she heard the lyrics, she followed it up: "Hey to fly to the endless night sky, ah, pick the stars. Give Meng Meng toys, um, oh, you have to write the cute name on the moon, la la, hula la, oh hula la la la....."

Seeing the cute and cute expression, Zhang Han’s eyes are full of tenderness, he is still singing deep songs:

"I want to go to the end of the world, look for the legendary snowman, and use all my methods to let him learn to read your name, la la hula ~ hula la la la..."

Meng Meng listened to the first half, and also know how to sing in the back, followed Zhang Han to sing together, but there is no run: "la la hula... la la hula... hula la la la..."

After a song was sung, Meng Meng put the soft little lips on Zhang Han’s cheek: "What? It’s best, sing and listen."

"Ha ha ha..." Zhang Han laughed, this is a smile from the heart.

"Hey, hey... You want to give Meng Meng the stars to play? You have to fly high and high in the sky, but also to Meng Meng... write the cute name on the moon, and.. I went to find the snowman and let them know what to say..." Meng Meng screamed at the big eyes, thinking about the lyrics, and said to Zhang Han.

"Of course."

Zhang Han smiled softly and touched the sprouting brain and gave his promise:

"When you wait, Dad will take you to the sky, pick the stars and give them a cute toy. Write down the words of Meng Meng on the moon, and let Meng Meng find a real lively snowman to play with, let them 乖乖The name of Meng Meng, but also to bring a lot of fun and interesting places."

“Really? Is it really ok?” Meng Meng’s eyes are shining and shining.

"Really."

"That hook hook... hang on the hook... oh... no need to change for a hundred years."

"never changed."

Zhang Han and Meng Meng laughed and laughed in the studio, and the outside staff shook their heads again and again:

"It’s a cute and well-behaved daughter and a good father."

"Yeah, it looks like their feelings are so good."

"Oh? Yes, have you noticed the song that the gentleman just sang?" Suddenly a young man in his twenties was stunned.

"Ah? Song?" The other two suddenly stopped.

One of them said with amazement: "Just... how do I feel that I am listening to the original song that was played?"

"It’s not right, it’s the singer. I remember, I just heard the voice of his daughter, but then I listened to it. I didn’t feel anything about it. Later I listened to the original singer.”

"God, this gentleman's singing is too embarrassing? This level can be compared with those first-line singers!"

"Oh!" Before the 20-something young man took a sigh of coldness and said: "It turned out that he really sang, it was too powerful. I thought I had an illusion. Hey, look at the shackles of others, singing. It’s so powerful, if my son heard it, it’s estimated that I’m screaming and dying.”

"..."

The people outside are like nerves, and it will take a while to reflect. The songs that Zhang Han sang will be so good.

However, this scene allows them to see, that is, to be surprised for a few moments of emotion, but if you are seen by the purple, I am afraid it will be a huge surprise!

Singing is so good, the piano is so good, the food is so fragrant, and unconsciously, Zhang Han is getting closer to the prince of the white horse in Zixin’s heart.

It’s just that all this purple is not seen by myself.

After Zhang Han presented a song, Meng Meng was satisfied and played with himself.

In the afternoon, Zhang Han and Meng Meng spent in the studio. Four very detailed scores and lyrics, piano accompaniment tunings, etc. have been made. Back to the restaurant, Zhang Han looked at the meager and saw the private letter. After the Penguin sent the songs to the past.

That night, Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan returned to renting houses in the middle of the night.

"Too tired today, I am going to do you a little late at night?" Wei Chengdong put the guitar on the side and smiled.

"No, you are very tired. Today, I received a lot of orders. We will treat some of ourselves. How about ordering the fried chicken you like?" Xu Lan grinned.

"Well, order a meal! Improve your life!" Wei Chengdong smiled.

The two sang in several music restaurants, and many of the guests who placed the order today were very busy but very happy because they made more money.

After Xu Lan heard the words, she took out her mobile phone and ordered a whole chicken package. After chatting a few words, she suddenly said aloud, saying: "Right, open the computer and look at the meager and mailbox, and see if Hanyang has sent us a reply. ”

"Right right, open to see if there is, I did not expect that we can really win the award, let's take a look at Mr. Hanyang's songs." Wei Chengdong quickly nodded and smiled while turning on the computer.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the picture after getting up.

Because he and Xu Lan are busy every night to sleep in the middle of the night, so I wake up in the morning is relatively late, but after getting up today, Wei Chengdong is in the following article, Xu Lan will hold the computer and scream, he walked over and saw: Grand prize!

I didn't expect Hanyang to reply to them and ask for their email account. This is obviously a song thing!

After turning on the computer, Wei Chengdong’s expression paused. Some hesitant tone said: “But Mr. Han Yang just asked for our email address. Even if it is written songs, it will not be so fast. Now even one day has not passed. ""

"It's right." Xu Lan gave a slight glimpse, and the excitement in her heart dissipated a lot, but she began to say: "That's a look."

"Yes." So Wei Chengdong went to the meager and his own penguin account.

I didn't expect a message from a mailbox to pop up when I logged in.

"What, what, wow, mail, cold mail, it seems to be really yeah, hurry up, hurry up." After Xu Lan saw the eyes, the eyes gradually rounded out, under the surprise, she While patping Wei Chengdong's arm, he urged him.

"Good, this is the point."

Wei Chengdong was also shocked. He didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly. He opened the mailbox and downloaded the attached folder. After opening it, he looked at several of the files. Wei Chengdong's hand was a little bit trembled because of the tension.

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

So the two opened the documents and looked at them one by one. When listening to the accompaniment, Xu Lan’s mouth was very long. She said with a trepidation: “God, this accompaniment is very charming. This is true. Good to listen!"

"Hey...call..." Wei Chengdong breathed a deep breath and said: "This accompaniment is melodious. This cheerful rhythm is our favorite kind. It's really great, look at the lyrics!"

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

"This......"

They already don't know what to say.

"Would you like to try it?" Wei Chengdong has an expectation in his eyes. He knows that this song is a fine song, and it is still a love song for men and women. This is too much in line with his mind.

"Try it!"

Xu Lan did not hesitate to answer.

If it is normal, Xu Lan will not sing at midnight. After all, the soundproofing effect of the rented houses they live in is not very good. If the sound of singing is loud, they are afraid to disturb others' rest, but if they sing a small voice, deliberately suppress them. It is also very difficult to accept.

But now, Xu Lan does not want to take care of that much, just want to sing this song first, try to feel how it is!

So the two took out the stereo and the microphone, and after they were plugged in, the two players were ready to start singing again.

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