What Zhang Yang said was to try, so naturally he didn’t ask whether Lin Yiran would like to sing with her. If she agreed, the program team would disagree. How would it end then?

If Lin still disagrees, he can persuade her to coax her and scold her. If it is really not possible, at most he can tell the program team that he will change people. At most, he will not please her and will not let her be happy.

Lin Yiran was called home for dinner by her mother, so Zhang Yang had to go to the store alone to eat, then returned to the hotel, sent a message to Ling Ran, asking if she could sing with Lin Yiran.

Although Ling Ran was surprised, he did not refuse at all. After confirming that Lin Yiran could sing with Zhang Yang, he said, "Then let her sing with you when you have time and send it to me."

Zhang Yang responded and said that he wanted to change the song. Ling Ran replied back and said in a surprise tone: "Isn't that song "The Most Romantic Things" good? Why change it?"

Zhang Yang tells the truth: "The relationship between us now is a bit awkward [embarrassing]"

Ling Ran: "Aren't you guys and girlfriends?"

Zhang Yang: "...not yet."

Zhang Yang: "That's why I feel it's not suitable."

Ling Ran: "I thought you were already together! But it's okay to sing this song sooner or later, right?"

Zhang Yang: "I'm afraid she's embarrassed, so I think it's better to change another song."

Ling Ran: "Okay, send me the song you want to change."

Zhang Yang: "I haven't written it yet [embarrassing]"

Ling Ran probably didn't know what the voice replied, so he changed the text and sent a string of ellipsis.

Zhang Yang knew that he was in the wrong, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing, but the song he wanted to change was "Thousand Miles Away". The God of Luo had not given it yet, so he had to pretend that he had not written it yet.

He repeatedly assured Ling Ran, and Ling Ran responded helplessly and asked him to finish the song as soon as possible.

Zhang Yang got the accurate letter and began to worry about how to say to Lin Yiran, roundabout, reversal, cliché, and love words... After thinking about it, he finally chose to say it directly.

He made up his mind and called Lin Yiran. After two sounds, he was quickly connected. Lin Yiran gently "feeded" with a slightly soft tail sound, which was very pleasant.

"What are you doing?"

With the current relationship between the two, they are a little bit awkward with their names, but they are called "Yiyi" directly, Zhang Yang is a little timid, so they have to ignore the title and go straight to the topic.

"I just walked around the downstairs with my parents and were playing the piano."

"Then you play, I'll just listen."

"don't want."

He spoke a little anger and had a coquettish smell. Zhang Yang felt a little warm in his heart. He wanted to blurt out a few words of "Yiyi", but he went back to death.

He coughed dryly and said softly: "Discuss something with you."

"What?"

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment and decided to go straight to the point, "To thank you for your busy work these days, I found such a good house..."

He paused a little, Lin Yiran, on the other end of the phone, raised his ears and was filled with joy. He couldn't help but smiled sweetly, but he continued, "I decided to give you a chance to sing on the same stage with me."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent, but Luo Shen’s “hugging” laughter sounded in his mind. He couldn’t help but laugh “hahaha”.

Zhang Yang didn't know how funny it was. As the person involved, he couldn't understand it. He just felt that listening to Luo Shen's laughter, he seemed to be able to imagine an image of laughing so hard that he could not imagine.

Lin Yiran felt even more happy when she heard him say this, but asked again: "Will the program team agree?"

“It’s definitely OK.”

Zhang Yang's tone was very confident, "Even if the program team wants to show off on this show, Ling Ran will block it. I'll call her now, you will be responsible for your parents."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

"Um."

Zhang Yang had already obtained Ling Ran's consent first, so he naturally didn't have to discuss it with her. After hanging up the phone, he sat on the bed and was stunned, and then said to Luo Shen: "Just "Thousand Miles Away", you can play it and listen to me, and try to dictate the score tonight."

Luo Shen said lightly: "Didn't you say no?"

Zhang Yang coughed dryly, "I thought about it afterwards and thought what you said was reasonable. Time is tight, so let's hurry up."

"Hold on what?"

"Listen to the song and record the score."

Zhang Yang took the paper and pen, but Luo Shen didn't move for a long time. A bad premonition came out in Zhang Yang's heart and asked, "Don't tell me, I've discussed it twice. Are you going to let me down now?"

"I said I could give you a song, but you didn't agree."

Even though Zhang Yang had already seen her little scruples, he was still a little crazy now, but he still had to coax her now, "I agree now."

"If you pass this village, you won't have this store, it's too late."

"Sister Luo Shen, I was wrong, okay?"

"You can sing "The Most Romantic Things" with Lin Yiran directly, which is quite appropriate."

"It's right for you."

Zhang Yang finally resisted the urge to scold her, "But Lin Yiran and I were not together again. At this time, singing "I want to grow old slowly with you" is a bit too much. The Chinese style is just right. After all, Lin still likes Chinese style. At most, everyone thinks that I am following her preferences, or there are progress, so I won't feel tired of it."

"I don't think it's so sweet."

“…”

While Zhang Yang was fighting with Luo Shen, Lin Yiran had already left the piano room.

This residence in Beijing is much smaller than the three-story villa in Qingcheng. It is less than 300 square meters in large duplex. In addition to two living rooms, kitchens and bathrooms, there are three bedrooms downstairs. A small living room upstairs leaves a study room, piano room, yoga room, storage room, and two cloakrooms, leaving only two large bedrooms with bathrooms.

Lin Yiran came out of the piano room, walked to the study room, opened the door and glanced at it. Seeing that his father was working in front of the computer, he gently closed the door, ran to the stairs and looked down. He saw that his mother was watching TV with Aunt Kong in the living room downstairs, so he walked downstairs carefully.

Aunt Kong saw her from afar, Lin Yiran made a gesture of silence, but Su Hui had already noticed Aunt Kong's expression and looked back, with a doting and helpless expression, "Have you finished playing?"

"Um!"

Lin Yiran responded, came to the sofa and sat down with his mother, hugged one of her arms, "What are you looking at? Hey, I seem to have seen this, this sister likes her brother-in-law, right? She is so terrible."

Su Hui patted her head with some amusement, "Don't just look at these, reflect on why the sisters have come to this point."

"I don't have sisters or sisters, so I'm not afraid."

Lin Yiran laughed and acted coquettishly. She chatted with her mother for a long time. When the broadcast was finished, when it was time for the advertisement, she hit Su Hui with her shoulder and called out in a sweet voice: "Mom, mom, mom, mom... let's discuss something with you?"

Su Hui glanced at her and smiled and said, "You are not hiding upstairs and chatting with Zhang Yang now, and you run down to act like you, and I know you have something to do, and finally reveal your fox's tail?"

Lin Yiran's cheeks heated up, and she showed a sweet smile. She shook Su Hui's arm and said, "What do I have... From now on, I will watch TV with you and Aunt Kong every day, okay?"

Su Hui raised his face and said, "Don't rush to watch TV first, let's talk about anything."

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "Isn't Zhang Yang going to participate in the Audio and Super League final? I can't find a suitable backing guest... I want to try it, okay?"

Su Hui looked at her expressionlessly, "No!"

Lin Yiran hugged her arm and immediately pulled it back, glanced at her mother, and sat there like an angry young wife, "Why?"

Su Hui sighed, his expression cleared a little, and said earnestly: "I didn't say about you when you helped him find a house. You said he was busy for a while and couldn't get out of [.]. I believe it, but I look for a guest. Such a popular program, I can't find a backing guest. Do you believe it?"

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and corrected: "I can't find a suitable one."

Su Hui glared at her and said, "You are the ones that big China?"

Lin Yiran glanced at her mother, turned her head, gave her the back of her head, raised her chin, and then responded proudly: "Yes!"

Su Hui was amused and crying by her daughter's cute appearance. She was so angry that she poked her head in anger, "First, the next step? Let's release an album together? Are you sure you have a relationship? Then the hype started?"

Lin Yiran knew that reasoning was useless, so he just acted foolishly, leaned on his mother's thigh, raised his head and said pitifully: "I beg you, Mom! Mom! Just let me go. I promise to be obedient and just sing, okay?"

Su Hui was angry and laughed, poked her forehead again, "You are not only singing, what else do you want to do when you go?"

"Just sing!"

Lin Yiran knew that he had said the wrong thing, and was both ashamed and angry, "He knew that I like Chinese style. He had already confirmed the opening song, which was temporarily changed, and he had to write it now... If you don't agree, wouldn't he have to waste your time? And he had agreed with the mentor and the program team, and they also agreed. If I can't go, I have to change the song again..."

Lin Yiran climbed up along Su Hui's body, hugged her neck, raised her pretty face and continued begging, "And I wanted to learn singing when I was a child. If you don't agree, I didn't learn it. I'm so obedient. Just let me go, okay?"

Aunt Kong was just laughing next to her, but Su Hui was ridiculous and patted her daughter's head angrily, and took her down first, then asked, "What song did he write?"

Lin Yiran felt relieved and was very surprised. She initially loved the Chinese style, but was influenced by Su Hui. Zhang Yang also liked the previous song "On the Qingming Rain". At this time, she saw a breakthrough and hurriedly said: "He hasn't finished writing yet. When he finishes writing, we will sing it to you immediately. OK?"

"Give us the two?"

Su Hui pinched her nose, "Singing, don't forget what I told you, do you remember?"

"Remember."
Chapter completed!