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Then, the three of them began to sing in harmony, each voice distinct: Anna's rugged tone, Xu Li's powerful resonance, and Eva's ethereal quality. Together, they created a wonderful chemical reaction:
Through thick and thin, we face our foes,
For our family, we unite as one.
Across the flames and thunder,
Only glory shall accompany us!
An eternal echo
Heroic Spirit Hall calls to me!
Heroic Spirit Hall calls to me!
As the first verse concluded, their spirits lifted. The following two verses were sung perfectly. Once the song was finished, the sisters surrounded Xu Li, making adjustments to the entire piece. As they worked, he furrowed his brow; everything was fine except for his part at the beginning, which seemed too low and didn’t quite match Anna’s opening.
He rubbed his face and said, “Let’s re-record the first verse; my part has an issue.”
“Ugh!” Eva pouted and playfully punched his shoulder. The three of them entered the recording studio to re-record the first verse. Xu Li listened back three times before confirming it was good enough to replace. Finally, the complete song played through the indoor speakers, and all three felt satisfied.
The sisters playfully pinched each other’s bottoms. “Let’s take a nice bath; I’m feeling a bit irritated.”
Anna and Eva giggled as they returned to their bedroom while Xu Li began editing a video. He realized he had been quite lazy; it had been a month and a half since he last uploaded a video. This time, he edited quickly—just a teaser format. In about half an hour, he had put together samples of the instrumental music he recorded for this song, with less than forty seconds dedicated to the actual song.
He titled it amusingly: “Shocking! This Man Can Actually Sing?”
After publishing the video, he checked his follower count and noticed that nearly half of his two million followers had dropped off in recent days; now he was down to just over one hundred ten thousand. He wasn’t surprised. Closing his computer and equipment, he added more wood to the fireplace before rubbing his hands together and heading back to the bedroom.
After preparing a nutritious meal for little Huahua, he finally took the baby back to his cozy nook, tossed the bottle beside him, stripped off his clothes, and hurried into Wei Jian.
Inside was filled with steam; Anna and Eva were soaking in a large bathtub, unusually wearing face masks. He stepped into the tub and pulled his plump wife closer while starting to observe the changes in her features.
Women are called women because of their graceful figures—not because they look like skinny little girls. That kind of juvenile aesthetic doesn’t appeal to him at all. Although his wife might be on the heavier side, driving her was incredibly comfortable.
“Wow! This guy—Brother Xu—can play so many instruments?”
Anan had just finished his public duties and was holding his phone, watching a video of Xu Li. In the video, Xu Li was alternately blowing a long horn and beating a drum. Dasha, her cheeks flushed, leaned against his shoulder and pointed at the various instruments and recording equipment. "Is Brother Makarov recording a song outside?"
"No," Anan shook his head. "The first half of the video shows him building a wooden structure, and the second half features him playing and singing."
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