Zhang Rouxi is sometimes soothing and sometimes high-pitched. Her whole body and mind look beautiful and contagious. She is also conquered by this song. Once she starts singing, she will completely lose herself, as if she turns into a flying swallow in the storm, flying desperately in the storm.

After Zhang Rouxi finished singing, her cheeks were red and charming, as if she was running down a long time. She gently wiped her sweat with a towel, and all of them were recorded by the camera.

Zhang Rouxi left the recording studio and smiled and said, "Sister Li, I sang well, right?"

Li Tang smiled and raised his white thumbs up.

Fang Han said: "I am full of emotions, and although my voice is a bit flawed, it's already good."

Zhang Rouxi said helplessly: "There are still flaws?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "You will know when you listen later. Your singing skills are still a little short of your ability. Once you are immersed in love, you will have some problems. There is no other way, you can only rely on accumulation. Just sing too much."

Zhang Rouxi nodded thoughtfully. She was originally very confident in her singing skills, but after personally experiencing Li Tang's singing skills, she realized the difference. The difference is so small that it is far away. Why don't she have the confidence to catch up with Li Tang?

Li Tang smiled and said, "Take it slow, don't worry. If you regard singing as a career, you can't rush to become famous. It's hard to concentrate on improving by being tired of reputation."

Fang Han actually knows the fundamental reason for Zhang Rouxi's problem. It seems that singing skills are actually emotional control. Li Tang is an outstanding actor and has a good attitude towards emotional control, which is more similar to talent. Therefore, he can be affectionate and detached when singing, without selflessness. Zhang Rouxi cannot do this.

This can only be accumulated little by little by little, and slowly grasp the temperature. There is no shortcut.

"Brother Fang, this song is really good!" Zhang Rouxi exclaimed: "It's a pity that I can't sing it well. I'd love to give it to Sister Li Tang."

Li Tang waved his hand and smiled, "This is tailor-made for you. Sing it well, and it will probably become popular."

"Will it be directly posted online?" Zhang Rouxi asked.

Fang Han said: "It is rumored to see how the response is online, why are you worried?"

Zhang Rouxi smiled: "It's a bit."

Fang Han said: "The success of a singer is accidental, but it is also inevitable. When all the conditions are met, it will be natural."

Li Tang pointed at the slender onion: "How many conditions are needed to become famous? Singing skills, appearance, songs, companies, opportunities or luck. You have all these five points. If you don't become famous, you will not tolerate it."

"I feel that I'm not ready yet," said Zhang Rouxi.

Li Tang smiled and said, "Silly girl. She will never be ready. Just try her best to do it. With Sister Qi here, there is nothing to worry about."

Zhang Rouxi nodded slightly.

Her video recording in the recording studio was quickly posted online, and Clara immediately launched a cyber offensive, quickly pushing up the video, and it was a hit.

Zhang Rouxi's facial features are very three-dimensional, even in the eyes of Europeans and Americans, and his soft and clear voice and the joy of heavy rain created by Fang Han, the two are in harmony and directly conquered people's hearts.

Domestic publicity also followed, Qi Hairong and Clara had a tacit understanding. As soon as Zhang Rouxi's video became popular here, domestic publicity suddenly started saying that a Chinese girl's video was popular abroad, which was very eye-catching and immediately attracted hot praise.

Zhang Rouxi spoke a few Chinese words in the recording studio. When people heard this, they knew that they were from the country, authentic Mandarin, and were so gentle.

There is still a heart that admires foreigners in China. This is the incest for the strong in human nature. When she sees her popularity abroad, domestic netizens are even more popular.

For a moment, Zhang Rouxi's popularity in China rose sharply.

Qi Hairong did not take this opportunity to launch Zhang Rouxi, but waited for the craze to pass before making her official debut, so as not to leave the image of an online singer.

This is exactly what she has experienced and what she is confident. If an ordinary company is going to take advantage of this craze, she will do the opposite.

———

Fang Han and Zhang Rouxi boarded a plane and returned to Haitian. Li Xiuna was also on the same plane. She was really homesick, so Fang Han had no choice but to come back with her.

Zhang Rouxi followed him to the provincial party committee compound and saw Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai already knew that Fang Han and his wife Li Xiuna were coming back, so he pushed the schedule early, waited at home, and cooked a few dishes in person.

Zhang Rouxi and Lee Soo-na were already very familiar with each other when they were in the manor. Zhang Rouxi was well-behaved and clever, and was very fond of Lee Soo-na, so Lee Soo-na asked Zhang Rouxi to come back together.

The four of them sat at the table. They had just got off the plane and had not eaten yet, and they were talking while eating.

"Fang Han, something big happened to you, right?" Jiang Hai asked.

Fang Han nodded: "The governor was stabbed to the public because he was a personal grudge. Do you know about it in China?"

Jiang Haidao: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen. In recent years, terrorism has become increasingly presumptuous and has threatened domestic stability."

Fang Han smiled and said, "This incident was not a terrorist attack, but it also made a bad start, revealing the defense loopholes and his own weakness. Such an incident will definitely happen in the future."

"Is it the case you solved?" Jiang Hai asked.

"Yes." Fang Han sighed: "The situation in China is more dangerous now?"

"It's very troublesome." Jiang Hai frowned and said, "It's okay in the Southeast Province, but I heard from the second brother that the border is unstable. Fortunately, your troops were dispatched four times, which shocked many people."

Fang Han said: "The shock is still effective. Once the shock is gone, they will be crazy. I guess I will be busy for a while."

"Why don't you rest at home?" Jiang Hai said: "Stop causing trouble. Those are all desperate people, so you don't need to mess with them."

Jiang Hai felt that Fang Han was just an adviser and it was really not worth offending those terrorists. These guys were too crazy and could not be shaken off if they were touched.

Fang Han sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Try to do it, you may not be able to rest."

"It doesn't matter if your sister-in-law comes back and stays for a while, right?" Jiang Hai said, turning his head to look at Li Xiuna who was pulling Zhang Rouxi and talking in a low voice.

Fang Han said: "My sister-in-law's situation is stable now, as long as you don't do the same as last time."

"Okay, stay for a while." Jiang Hai said: "I think it's better to live here, after all, I feel comfortable staying at my own home. I'm in a good mood."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Brother, do you miss your sister-in-law?... My sister-in-law has passed the dangerous period now. As long as there is no accident, there will be no problem. It's good to live here and feel relaxed."

"Then stay." Jiang Hai smiled: "You just run more errands and come back frequently."

Fang Han nodded: "Master and his wife are ready to live there."

Jiang Hai frowned: "He is so old!"

Fang Han said: "Brother, I think it's a good thing. The air and environment in the capital are not as good as mine. Besides, the master and his wife also miss Sister Xiaowan, so they just come to be their companions, and there is also a master there. They can chat and walk around. They don't have to worry about boredom, they really stayed there and came back."

"Oh..." Jiang Hai shook his head and said, "We are really unfilial!...Okay, you can do it, as long as dad is happy."

Fang Han smiled and said, "We are all busy enough. The master loves Miss Xiaowan the most. I wish I could always be with her."

Jiang Hai smiled and nodded: "Xiaowan is indeed their treasure. I wish I could hold it in my palm. Of course I have to follow you... I feel at ease if you are there."

Fang Han said something to Jiang Hai for a while and didn't stay too late. The couple hadn't seen each other for a long time and definitely didn't want anyone to disturb him. He left tactfully.

———

"Girl, you're back!" As soon as Zhang Rouxi returned home, her parents were at home. Her mother He Xiuxiang held her little hand and looked up and down: "I've lost weight!"

Zhang Rouxi smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Mom, what are your eyes? Am I losing weight?"

"Of course I've lost weight!" He Xiuxiang nodded: "Look at this little face, it's gone without flesh!"

"Mom, I have gained five pounds, but I haven't lost weight!" Zhang Rouxi hugged her: "You are psychologically responsible, and I think I'm suffering from some abuse there!"

"What good life can you live alone outside!" He Xiuxiang sighed.

Zhang Rouxi's father Zhang Zhen snorted: "Okay, I don't think I'm losing weight."

He sat on the sofa, with a tall and handsome figure, and a bit righteous and said in a gentle voice: "Xixi, report on the situation, have you been following Fang Han?"

"Yes." Zhang Rouxi nodded and said, "I have been learning kung fu with him, and Sister Li Tang. She has also taught me a lot of experience and gained a lot."

"Didn't you be wronged?" He Xiuxiang asked hurriedly.

Zhang Rouxi smiled and said, "Mom, where do you want to go? They are all good people and take good care of me."

"That's good." He Xiuxiang said: "Li Tang looks pretty good. Fang Han, no matter how good he is, he is limited. There is no good thing for a fickle man!"

Zhang Rouxi shook her head and said, "Mom, Fang Han is also very good, and she has very strict requirements on me... Dad, I can feel angry!"

"Can you practice to get angry if you are so short?" Zhang Zhen shook his head and smiled.

Zhang Rouxi stretched out her snow-white hand, Zhang Zhen looked at her, and understood it and stretched out her palms. The two of them pressed each other's palms. After a moment, Zhang Zhen looked at her in surprise: "It's not bad!"

Zhang Rouxi said proudly: "I'm catching up with you, right?"

"It's rare!" Zhang Zhen nodded. Qi is not something that anyone can cultivate. Confidence is the first priority. If you don't have confidence, don't mention anything.

"I have kung fu now!" Zhang Rouxi was proud.

Zhang Zhen said: "Who is Fang Han really that powerful?"

Zhang Rouxi curled her lips and said, "Dad, you can't imagine that humans will be so fast, and he is the real number one detective and has handled many major cases."

"He is Chinese, so where can he get the importance of F-force? It's domestic hype, right?" Zhang Zhen shook his head.

Zhang Rouxi said: "It's true. There was a governor assassination case a while ago. It was the murderer that Fang Han caught. Without him, no one could be caught!"

"That's rare." Zhang Zhen nodded: "What about you, besides kung fu, has your singing skills improved?"

"You listen to my works!" Zhang Rouxi took out a CD excitedly, inserted it into the player, and then played it.

A clear and soft voice rose, gradually anxious, and eventually turned into a storm, and then slowly retreated, and the rhythm calmed down again.

She spoke clearly, as if she was telling a mood, which caused other people's mood to fluctuate violently.

After a while, the music stopped, and Zhang Rouxi looked at the two of them with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"Is this really what you sang?" He Xiuxiang asked in surprise.

Zhang Rouxi proudly raised her chest.

Zhang Zhen nodded: "Well, it's still good to make progress."

Zhang Rouxi said angrily: "Dad, you are too careless, it sounds really nice?"

"It sounds pretty good." Zhang Zhen said: "The combination of classical and popular is considered a fine product."
Chapter completed!