My wife is in my arms

Chapter 46 Opening the Voice
Jiang Yiren bit the fruit, making a crunching sound, to vent her dissatisfaction.

He laughed to himself for a long time.

Zhang Youcai finally recovered from the humor that made him laugh. In each of his three marriages, the wife was a woman with great temperament of that era. Although her looks were not outstanding, she still became a beauty of that era with her outstanding temperament.

This just means that as long as a man is talented, he can still attract women.

Talent and money attract each other. Once talent reaches a certain level, making money becomes extremely easy.

simply put.

Money is just an additional value of talent.

"All right"

Putting away the smile on his face, Zhang You said, "Brother Zongsheng said he wrote another song. Once your MV for "Ask" is finished, he will sell it to you."

"What song!?"

Jiang Yiren suddenly asked.

"you……"

Zhang You was speechless for a while.

He had been trying to get Jiang Yiren to talk to him these days, but the woman remained indifferent. Occasionally she would say a word or two, but it was all about the matter at hand and never touched on other aspects.

it's good now.

Hearing the name of Brother Zong Sheng, he instantly became energetic.

Zhang You wanted to say, "Brother Zong Sheng, how many women do you want to charm before you stop?!" Jiang Yiren did speak, but Zhang You didn't want to talk to her anymore. He stood up from his chair, and Jiang Yiren behind him asked, "Speak!"

Zhang You did not answer.

He cleared his throat casually and walked towards the room, and his voice floated into Jiang Yiren's ears.

"The world is full of vicissitudes of life. The affairs of the world are like a web. Since we are in this world, we have to experience all kinds of ups and downs. Rain, snow, wind and frost are inevitable in this world. The affairs of the world are inherently difficult to think about. We should use a gentle and kind heart to appreciate the scenery of the world..."

The sound drifted farther and farther away.

Jiang Yiren's soft eyes opened wider and wider.

The lyrics were simple, yet had a sense of time that had been stored away by time. However, this was not what shocked her. What shocked her was her husband's voice...

As a professional singer, Jiang Yiren is extremely sensitive to sound.

Even though her husband only sang a few lines, Jiang Yiren could already hear something unusual in these simple lines.

the first.

Her husband's voice is rich and textured, and should belong to the middle voice. Secondly, in terms of breath control, Jiang Yiren did not hear any off-tune or staccato notes. Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that her husband only sang a few sentences.

Third, when singing the first sentence, her husband used the resonance of chest and nasal cavity to sing, which gave his voice a unique sense of age, just like the sound quality of the phonograph that Jiang Yiren heard when she was a child.

fourth.

The switching between true and false voices is so natural that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as seamless.

As for other aspects, Jiang Yiren hasn't figured them out yet, but these four characteristics alone are already amazing, and even she can't move around freely.

She hurriedly finished the fruit, ran into the kitchen, took the cooked corn out of the pot, soaked it in cold water for a minute or two, and quickly ate it. Jiang Yiren, who still didn't feel full, returned to the room.

Leaning on the head of the bed.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

It’s not Li Zongsheng’s lyrics. From the song “Ask”, Jiang Yiren can already be sure that this person is talented, but her husband’s voice...

At this moment, Jiang Yiren realized that after all these years of marriage, she still had no idea how her husband sang. It was precisely because of hearing his casual singing tonight that Jiang Yiren realized that in this marriage, even though she had exhausted all her energy and usually considered herself to be very considerate, she still had no clear understanding of her husband. She only thought that he liked drinking and gambling, and had a bad temper that could be ignited even without lighting the light. She picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Jiang Yiren sent a message to Zhang Yi.

"Are you asleep yet?!"

soon.

Zhang Yi's reply came.

First a lewd expression, then "Not yet, waiting for you to join me! Honey"

Automatically ignoring her sister's teasing, Jiang Yiren thought for a moment and asked, "Are you free tomorrow night?!"

"Others definitely don't have it, but you... I'm always available as long as you ask."

Another drooling pornographic emoticon.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that Zhang Yi's feelings for Jiang Yiren are 100%, and it is only because they are both women that Zhang Yi acts so shamelessly when facing Jiang Yiren that no matter how cold Jiang Yiren is, she will be entangled by her.

"Call your husband tomorrow night, I'll treat you to singing."

Jiang Yiren replied.

If tomorrow was Thursday, she might wait, but tomorrow is Friday, and Xiao Zishan has Saturday and Sunday off, so it doesn't matter, the homework can be postponed.

Until now, Jiang Yiren still doesn't know what she wants to confirm.

However, after hearing a few lines of her husband's singing not long ago, Jiang Yiren didn't want to confirm it. She felt like she was always entangled in a question in her heart, and she always had the urge to find out the truth.

As a professional singer and also a queen of singing, Jiang Yiren never believed in the saying "you'll be impressed by her husband's first words". She just had better singing skills and a better control over the songs, but her husband's few words... shocked her completely.

It's simply not something that can be achieved by ordinary singing.

Even many top singers may not be able to sing to the level of her husband just now.

The application of techniques and the control of tone both feel like they have reached the pinnacle.

"Honey, why don't you just practice at home? You know my husband's level, his singing voice... You want money, he wants life. Especially, you know my husband is a bit reserved. Once he goes to KTV, he is a microphone master... No one can take the microphone away from him."

Seeing this long message, Jiang Yiren was silent. She had indeed forgotten this attribute of her sister's husband Yuan Hong.

"If you really want to sing, I can accompany you."

Zhang Yi replied.

"Forget it, I'll think of other ways."

Jiang Yiren thought about it and gave up the idea. The main reason was that Zhang Yi’s husband... was very unusual, and if he didn’t go, her husband might not go either.

"What do you mean?!"

Zhang Yi was a little unhappy.

"No, I'm worried that your husband won't go, and Zhang You probably won't go either."

Jiang Yiren reacted and realized that her sister might have misunderstood, so she quickly explained.

"If you want to sing, I'll go with you. Why do you need a stinky man? And you even brought your husband with you. You know I get angry when I see him. Because of him, I'm very careful when talking to others now, for fear of getting into trouble."

After seeing the message from Zhang Yifa, Jiang Yiren didn't know how to respond.

Her husband...his personality has really changed since Xiao Zishan hit him with an ashtray. After sending messages to her sisters, Jiang Yiren lay on the bed and pondered.

(End of this chapter)