Chapter: 333

"Okay, let's sing this first."

Zhang Han stood in front of the microphone with Mengmeng in his arms, holding a large earphone next to Mengmeng's ear.

Soon, the accompaniment sounded.

"Okay, HandsomeDaddy, brotherandMengmeng, youready, (ok, handsome daddy, brothers, and cute me, are you ready)"

Mengmeng is the most familiar with this song, so she changed the name of the original lyrics.

When she was about to sing, the little princess had an extremely cute expression, her big watery eyes were flickering, her little head was shaking from side to side following the rhythm, and she began to sing with a pout:

"Seems like everybody's got a price...moneymoneymoney...."

As soon as Mengmeng sang, her tender and crisp child voice was already intoxicating, especially her fluent and pure English, which surprised Li Fan, Xue Qian, and even Zhao Feng.

Even Li Fan felt that Mengmeng fully displayed the child-voiced version of PriceTag in this song. Except for the tone, the tone was not biased at all.

'Mr. Zhang is really really good. He can raise such an excellent daughter, which shows that Mr. Zhang's music skills are really terrible! '

Li Fan admired again and again in his heart.

An English song was sung by Mengmeng without any lag.

"Crack clap clap..."

After the song ended, everyone, including the recording staff outside, couldn't help applauding.

"Wow, Mengmeng, you are amazing!"

"Mengmeng's English is so fluent!"

"..."

The praises made Mengmeng raise her head. She smiled happily, but at the same time couldn't help but say: "Hmm, Ma Ma, my Ma Ma sings better."

Everyone laughed and said a few words, then Mengmeng sang the next song loudly.

At this time, the recording studio seemed to be Mengmeng's toy. She sang one by one, and Zhang Han held Mengmeng all the time. After playing for about half an hour, Mengmeng could sing enough.

"Mengmeng, sit there and rest for a while, Dad will play their songs." Zhang Han took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on Mengmeng's forehead and smiled lightly.

"Well... okay, Papa, you have to hurry up, Mengmeng is a little hungry."

"Okay, soon."

Zhang Han nodded.

From Li Fan's point of view, he couldn't help but pouted.

How can it be so easy to make songs? No matter how high your musical attainments are, you can’t just do what you say.

Those made at a high speed are not called songs, but ghost cries and wolf howls.

And looking at Zhang Han's appearance, it seems that he is not prepared. Even if he is awesome, it is impossible to make a song in a short time!

However, it turns out that in this short period of time, Zhang Han did not make a single song.

Because he made two songs directly.