Zhang Wei opened the outer packaging of the album and walked home while watching the album tracks on the cover poster. Until this time, the embarrassment in the audio-visual store just faded away.

"One less than the previous album."

There are eleven songs in this picture, namely: "Nunchaku", "Chrysanthemum Platform", "Love in B.C.", "Snail", "Class 2 of the Third Year", "Dad, I'm Back", "Simple Love", "Tornado", "Back", "Star Qing", and "The World".

"What are these names?"

Zhang Wei secretly complained that compared to these song titles, she still likes the album title more. She actually uses her dad's name as the album title. I don't know how their company agreed... But dad should be very happy, right?

Is this considered using another form to fulfill my father's music dream?

When she returned home, she took two steps one step at a time when she went upstairs, with a very proud and proud aura. She didn't bring a key and knocked on the door hard. Soon the door was opened. Zhang Shouyi, who opened the door, glanced into her hand and asked, "Did you buy it?"

Zhang Wei had already hidden the album behind his back in advance, smiled and said, "Of course I bought it. Many people lined up to buy it, but fortunately I went there early."

While talking, he entered the house, guarding against Zhang Shouyi from seeing the album cover, and asked again: "Dad, guess what is the name of this album?"

Zhang Shouyi thought for a moment and smiled and said, "What's the name?"

Zhang Wei knew his father's temperament and no longer attracted the appetite. He took out the album, reached in front of his father, and said happily: "Look!"

Zhang Shou looked at it and saw a half-body photo of his son on the poster. He looked quite handsome, and there were three large fonts of regular script next to him: Zhang Shouyi!

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had regarded his name as the album title, and he was a little confused for a moment.

Fang Qianxue came out of the bathroom, wiped her hands with a towel in her hand, and asked, "Did you buy it? What's wrong? What's the name?"

Zhang Wei shook the album at his mother again, "Look! Use my dad's name as the album name!"

She said excitedly: "In this case, use your name on the next album, and then use my name on my next album, right?"

Fang Qianxue was also a little surprised. After a while, she smiled and said, "How could this happen? Your father wanted to sing before, but you never thought about singing. Why use your name? Fans don't agree to this way."

Zhang Wei pouted, ran to the TV, put the record into the player, and Fang Qianxue said, "Let's have dinner first."

"Let's eat while watching."

Zhang Yang filmed MVs in every song, which is rare in the music scene today, and each MV has a plot, not just a personal photo like many singers. Zhang Wei liked "The East Wind Break", "The Qingming Rain", "Sunny Day", and "Thousand Miles Away" in the previous album. On the contrary, he only watched "You, the Deskmate", which he participated in, and was not very willing to watch.

The breakfast was porridge, pancakes and last night's leftovers. The family of three sat down around the coffee table. A text description of Zhang Xing's second album "Hai Nei Voice" appeared on the TV first, and then a "Dangdang" accompaniment sound soon sounded.

The picture lights up at the same time, but there is no sign of Zhang Yang. Instead, there is a street empty space. Then a man wearing a black suit and looks a bit like a gangster.

A drum set appeared in the accompaniment.

Fang Qianxue frowned and said, "Why is this kind of song again?"

Zhang Shouyi and Zhang Wei didn't say anything. Fang Qianxue complained, staring at the TV intently. She saw her son wearing a vest, standing against the table in a room with all the walls on the left and right, with brush-filled characters on his face. Her expression looked a little worthy of a beating.

But it's quite handsome!

The prelude sounds became more and more urgent, and the camera changed accordingly. The scene of Zhang Yang dancing the nunchaku flashed, and the camera still returned to the streets, Zhang Yang was running holding a girl's hand.

"The smell of smoke in Iwara Shop is everywhere, and the National Museum is next door"

"There are three sections of the mom mulberry tea ceremony in the store"

...

As soon as the two lines came out, Zhang Shouyi and Fang Qianxue frowned even deeper. Obviously, they still couldn't hear such songs. However, Zhang Wei only listened carefully. When the main song was over, he said, "Is this written about Senior Brother Zhang?"

Fang Qianxue said while gnawing on the pancakes: "Zhang Hongkang's mother is not a teahouse."

Zhang Wei said: "It can't be written entirely according to reality. There was a scene of Senior Brother Zhang fighting just now. Dad, have you seen it?"

Zhang Shou nodded, still frowned, obviously still trying to adapt to this style of music. The first song was played soon, with Zhang Wei's praise and his parents' bad reviews.

Fortunately, the second song "Chrysanthemum Platform" quickly scored a point. With the prelude, Zhang Wei said: "Wow, this song is Chinese style, you two must like it, and this mv was filmed at the Jiangning Forbidden City!"

Zhang Shouyi and Fang Qianxue were both very satisfied with this song. What was even more satisfied was that Lin Yiran was actually the heroine in this MV, and finally had the heart to discuss the plot of the MV.

Fang Qianxue: "What's the point of this? Is the protagonist dead?"

Zhang Wei: "It seems to be right?"

Fang Qianxue: "Why is it like a TV series when filming an MV?"

Zhang Shouyi: "Lin Yiran looks pretty good in ancient costume."

Fang Qianxue: "You look good, you look good in whatever you wear."

Zhang Shou nodded, "Does Lin Yiren not want to attend class? Why do you still have time to shoot MVs?"

Fang Qianxue rolled her eyes and said, "Don't your son also attend class?"

Zhang Shouyi said helplessly: "I'm afraid that my parents will have any objections and will not give them money."

Fang Qianxue: "I can't even take it if I give it to you. Don't the company have half of Yiyi's shares?"

Zhang Shouyi: "That's a film and television company, called Yiyang Film and Television. This album was released in the studio, called Zhang Yang's personal music studio, which is not the same thing."

Fang Qianxue sighed: "They haven't shared the money themselves, so don't worry about it here."

Zhang Wei completely ignored the noise of his parents and listened to the song very seriously. As he listened, he felt a little depressed. Finally, a person who sang so well was his brother. He had no way to treat him as an idol and a celebrity liked him.

It would be great if Zhang Yang was Xiaoqi's brother. In this way, he could still regard him as an idol and show off to his classmates. When did I meet Zhang Yang...what now?

They all say "Zhang Yang's sister". They are embarrassed to show off. It's too boring. Why isn't Zhang Wei's brother?

These messy thoughts flashed through her mind, and several songs were played quickly. When it was "Class 2 of 3rd Years", the loudspeaker at the beginning made the whole family laugh. Fang Qianxue laughed and scolded: "How could this be like this? I praise myself in my song... But why do I play table tennis?"

Zhang Shouyi said: "It should be because of the accompaniment, and the accompaniment is always the sound of table tennis."

Fang Qianxue listened and said, "It's really... why is this paragraph always repeating? It sounds pretty good..."

After "Class 2, 3rd Year", as soon as the name of the next song came out, the family felt refreshed at the same time: "Dad, I'm Back"!

Zhang Wei had noticed this song while reading the catalogue, and was waiting. Seeing that his parents were both surprised and relieved, he was also happy, but there was a little dissatisfied expression on his face, and he said angrily: "I have written songs for my grandfather, songs for my mother, and songs for my father, why don't I write them for me?"

Zhang Shouyi said: "Isn't this too early!"

When I was talking, a smile appeared on my face involuntarily, and I felt that although my former musical dream had died, a son had fulfilled his dream for me, and it was even better than the best situation I had ever thought about back then.

With this album and this song, this life is worth it!

He thought this way and naturally took this song very seriously. In his first impression of Fang Qianxue, Zhang Wei, and even countless fans, this song should be warm, sunny, inspirational, etc.

However, the first thing that sounded was a muffled thunder. At the same time, the MV picture appeared in the dilapidated building covered by clouds, flashing alternately with Zhang Yang's dark face, revealing a faint sense of depression.

Zhang Shouyi felt a "splitting" in his heart and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the singing proved this premonition as soon as it began:

"I heard that peace usually comes after war"

"Why did I see my dad keep hitting my mom?"

"Just because he is drunk, he can vent his anger on my mother."

...

Zhang Wei widened his eyes in surprise and turned his head, as if he had known his father for the first time. He looked at Zhang Shouyi with a sceptical and horror expression. The big black and white eyes clearly revealed: "When is this happening, why don't I know?"

Zhang Shouyi was also a little confused. He turned his head and looked at his wife blankly, not remembering when he had attacked her. Even if he had occasionally had a few occasional quarrels in his memory, he had never quarreled in front of his son and daughter, and he quickly made up!

Fang Qianxue blinked her eyes, as if she had thought about it seriously, and finally confirmed it, and handed her husband a confused expression: "When is it, why don't I know?"

"From childhood, I only have the warmth of my mother"

"Why is my dad so fierce?"

"If I really have one pair of wings, two pairs of wings"

"Start at any time, go out secretly"

"I must take my mom away"

...

The singing and plot continued. The three in the living room were silent for a while. Zhang Wei observed the expressions of his parents and asked carefully: "Dad, have you ever hit my mom?"

Zhang Shouyi was full of grievances and widened his eyes and said, "It's almost the same for your mother to hit me, how dare I fight your mother!" Fang Qianxue said with a little amused: "When did I hit you?"

Zhang Shouyi said a little depressedly: "I am describing the status of our two in the family."

Zhang Wei burst out laughing and nodded, "I think so."

Zhang Shouyi seemed to have thought of something, and he didn't care about listening to the song, so he turned to ask Zhang Wei: "Where were there many people when you bought the album?"

Zhang Wei nodded seriously and said, "When I went there, there were more than 20 people waiting in line before the door was opened."

Zhang Shouyi's expression froze, then stood up and walked towards the study. Fang Qianxue asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Shou said without looking back: "Call your son and ask what he is writing! I can't suffer such a ruthless injustice!"

Fang Qianxue and Zhang Wei couldn't help laughing. Zhang Shouyi quickly found his cell phone. While calling Zhang Yang, he returned to the sofa. The phone rang twice and was quickly connected. Zhang Yang "feeded" and shouted: "Dad."

Although Zhang Shouyi had something to do, he was not in a hurry to say it and asked first: "Zhang Yang, have you had a meal?"

Because of the album being released today, Lin Yiran didn't eat breakfast at home, so she came to him to eat with him, while eating while watching MV. A minute before receiving the call, the two of them had just finished watching "Dad, I'm Back".

Because Zhang Yang had a realistic background in writing songs, Lin Yiran misunderstood at first. After Zhang Yang explained to her, she realized that when she saw his parents holding hands and buying vegetables outside his community, she really couldn't imagine that such a loving couple would have domestic violence.

Then he talked about her parents showing off their food all day long. Before he could even point out the key points, Zhang Shouyi's phone call came.
To be continued...