Chapter 673: The song is graceful!

But as soon as Han Shijia left, Tang Huan fell into an embarrassing situation.

This grandson ran away after igniting the fire. What should I do?

The big star just said that she had finished all her work a week ago and had been idle for a week.

Brother Huan relaxed her inappropriately, which instead caused dissatisfaction among big stars.

In addition, Han Shijia directly reminded that if Tang Huan didn’t know where the big star fire was, he would be mentally retarded.

He scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, "Why are you angry with this kid?"

Han Qinghe returned to calm down. He buried his head and continued to create.

Even Tang Huan ignored it.

Seeing this, Tang Huan didn't take it seriously.

When dealing with big stars, you have to endure sudden embarrassment. You don’t say anything to ask. You are rejected whatever you say.

Tang Huan has long been used to it.

After eating a few bites of fruit, I walked around in front of the floor-to-ceiling window twice. Suddenly I had a stroke of magic—

"How is the new song you wrote to me?" Tang Huan remembered that this new song has been suppressed by big stars. It should be placed at the moment when "The Crisis of White City" most reflects the male lead's halo, and it is used by BGM.

Tang Huan has been waiting for it for a long time, but the big star has never revealed any of it.

At this moment, Tang Huan felt the atmosphere a little awkward. He had to release this big killer weapon.

On the other hand, when Tang Huan proposed this song, her expression changed slightly. She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Huan: "Do you want to hear it?"

"Of course." Tang Huan smiled. "This is a song written for me after all."

The big star concentrated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying that, she got up and walked to the piano.

Tang Huan sat leisurely next to him, waiting for the big stars to sing.

"I have written several versions of this song, but I am not very satisfied with it. Fortunately, I don't need to sing it as a movie soundtrack." Han Qinghe said and started playing it.

As soon as he played it, Tang Huan was attracted by the desolate and tragic style of music.

Although it is played on the piano, it has a strong Chinese style. It has a strong artistic conception of ​​the heroic spirit of the world.

The more I listened, the more I felt my blood was boiling. It was as if I had been injected with chicken blood. It was extremely excited.

He has seen the negative of "The Crisis in White City", especially the most exciting rescue shot. If it is matched with this soundtrack, it will be amazing.

Slap sex.

After the performance, Tang Huan applauded vigorously: "That's so awesome! This is definitely a divine song!"

Han Qinghe has long been used to all kinds of flattery and doesn't take it too seriously.

But then, Tang Huan couldn't help but wonder: "This song sounds very ups and downs, full of passion and tragic atmosphere. How should the lyrics be written? Don't waste the song."

Han Qinghe calmly said: "I care more than you."

Han Qinghe had many thoughts in his mind. The lyrics about this song.

But without exception, she ended up PASSING.

It was a headache to think too much. Han Qinghe simply threw it aside. Anyway, all she needed was the soundtrack. She wanted to polish it slowly and was not in a hurry to produce the finished product.

But after listening to Tang Huan, she was a little disappointed.

Tang Huan could only hear the tragic and passionateness of this song, but he didn't hear the melodiousness of the small syllable at the end of the song.

In fact, not to mention Tang Huan, even a professional composer would only find this melody and stunning. It seemed that the finishing touch gave this song a perfect ending. I absolutely never imagined that this melody was the real purpose of Han Qinghe's writing this song.

She wrote this song not for the movie, but for Tang Huan.

Can you understand and understand thoroughly? Han Qinghe will not say it, nor will he remind Tang Huan.

This is the stubborn and proud big star.

After listening to the song, Tang Huan was still unsatisfied and wanted Han Qinghe to perform it again.

"This is just a piano version. In addition to the piano, there are also erhu, cello, and suona in the original version." Han Qinghe said calmly. "If you want to listen, I will play it for you."

There are so many elements in the song, and they are completely incompatible with each other. I'm afraid that only musical geniuses like big stars can perfectly blend together, right?

Tang Huan listened to the original version again. He was so excited that he became more and more curious about the lyrics of this song.

"Lao Han, when can you write the lyrics?" Tang Huan asked.

"I don't know." Han Qinghe shook his head.

It’s a pity that Tang Huan regrets.

After chatting for a while, Tang Huan saw that it was getting late. He couldn't help but get up and said, "It's time for me to go back."

"Yes." Han Qinghe nodded.

After a moment of silence, she also stood up: "I'll give you it."

Han Shijia was watching TV in the living room. However, Han Ling and his wife went back early.

Han Shijia saw Tang Huan and the others coming out and leaving. He just grinned and greeted him. Then he blinked at Tang Huan obscurely, as if hinting at Brother Huan - Come on!

The community where big stars live is one of the top luxury houses in Baicheng. It is perfect for every step of the house. The entrance garden alone is larger than the bedrooms in many communities. The floor area ratio and greening in the community are even more amazing.

The beautiful environment makes even the street light look particularly elegant.

Because this community is high-end enough. Those who live here are either rich or noble. Even if pedestrians occasionally walk by, they are just a little surprised why Han Qinghe is here. But after all, he is a decent person and will not approach him.

The community is very large, but it cannot withstand the consumption of the two of them.

About five minutes later, Tang Huan arrived at his parking spot.

"I'm going back?" Tang Huan opened the car door and said with a smile.

Han Qinghe stood there and nodded lightly: "Yes."

Tang Huan inexplicably felt that this big star was a little different from usual. But if you want to tell me what’s different, Brother Huan couldn’t say it.

He had no choice but to take a breath and said, "Good night."

"Um."

Han Qinghe nodded and turned around and left.

At a moment, Tang Huan suddenly felt that the big star should have something to say: "Old Han. Is there nothing to say to me?"

Han Qinghe stopped hearing this.

Then, she turned around and said lightly: "Don't disappear for too long in the future. If you don't arrange a job for me, I will be very idle."

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "I understand. I happen to have a few jobs in my hands. Do you want to think about it?"

Tang Huan began to describe several jobs he took.

Either sing on stage or walking in a nightclub—

In fact, it is his job in the modeling army. If the big star is willing to take over, the price will rise at least ten times. It will definitely make huge profits!

"Don't show up in front of me in the future."

Han Qinghe turned around and left.

This time, there was no hesitation at all.

Tang Huan grinned and quietly admired the slim back of the big star. It was so beautiful and could be called a peerless charm.

But there was another sigh in my heart: Huanhuan, it’s time to hide your personal charm. If this continues, you will be sure of the famous King of Soul!

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