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Chen Feng cleared his throat, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

"It's okay, Brother Lei, you're not here, and you even introduced me to Sister Jing."

Tan Jing next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

"Little Chen can really talk."

Chen Feng laughed hehehe.

Han Lei saw that the few people chatted a little, so he opened his mouth to tell Chen Feng the purpose of coming this time.

"Brother, to be honest, I am here this time, and I actually want to ask for something."

"What's wrong? Please? How can I help? Hahaha!"

Chen Feng smiled and scratched his back. Now he can't sing anymore, and he can't participate in any competitions. What can he ask of himself.

Han Lei glanced at Tan Jing beside him.

"You or I?"

Tan Jing hesitated for a moment.

"Let me tell you."

Afterwards, Tan Jing said to Chen Feng: "It's like this. I'm ashamed to say that in two days, I was lucky enough to be selected by the higher authorities to represent Huaxia to participate in the Vienna International Symphony."

After listening to it, Chen Feng congratulated and said: "This is a good thing. You sing in the national team, and your strength is obvious to all. How can you say it is a fluke."

Tan Jing sighed.

"Listen to me..."

"The leaders above mean to let me make a song that can reflect the style of China, but I have always sung songs praising China, and there are no songs that the leaders need. Take your chance."

Songs that can reflect the Chinese style?

Chen Feng lowered his head and pondered, and began to search for songs that could reflect the Chinese style in his mind.

As his brain turned, his expression began to distort unconsciously.

Tan Jing and Han Lei looked at each other and saw that Chen Feng's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, thinking that he was suffering from a wound attack and was not feeling well here.

"That...brother, I see that you are not feeling well, it's okay, we'll go back and find another way."

Chen Feng is now the focus of attention from above, and Han Lei doesn't want to delay Chen Feng's recovery at this time.

Got it!

Chen Feng raised his head, his eyes burst out with confidence.

"Sister Wang, help me get the paper and pen."

Sister Wang is one of the two nurses who took care of Chen Feng recently. Now that she is familiar with her, she calls her Sister Wang.

Sister Wang came out from nowhere, put the paper and pen in Chen Feng's hand, and backed out.

This move made Tan Jing puzzled.

What is this going to do?

Chen Feng sat on the bed, put the small table for eating by the hospital bed, and spread the paper on the small table.

The two looked at Chen Feng's actions curiously, and when they were about to ask, they knew his purpose from Chen Feng's actions.

"Is this... writing a song?"

Tan Jing asked Han Lei in a low voice.

Han Lei was also a little shocked.

"Should...it should be, but this is too fast. When he was in South Korea last time, he wrote five songs in more than a day. Does he still have to write now?"

Both Tan Jing and Han Lei were confused by Chen Feng's actions.

Does inspiration come as soon as it is said?

Is this still human?

However, the two did not disturb the car performance.

As the top singers in the Chinese music scene, they are too aware of the importance of inspiration.

Many good songs are often formed by the momentary inspiration of the songwriter. This kind of inspiration is fleeting and must be written down immediately, otherwise it will disappear.

This is why many songwriters carry a tablet or laptop with them.

There are fewer and fewer people who write songs on paper like Chen Feng.

Neither of them spoke, and the ward was silent.

Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, leaning over the table, writing the song first and then the lyrics.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, very fast, I don't know because Chen Feng was copying something.

After a while, Chen Feng put down the pen in his hand.

Read back the score in your hand to see if there is anything wrong.

On the other hand, Tan Jing and Han Lei's eyes widened, and there was a deep look of surprise in their eyes.

Seeing the way Chen Feng stopped writing, he must have finished writing, right?

The two have been in the music scene for many years, and they haven't seen any kind of songwriter, but they have never heard of someone who can write a song so quickly, let alone met.

But this is a song after all, the beginning and end of the melody, as well as the overall design, the matching of lyrics and music, and the overall artistic conception.

This is too fast, did it take 10 minutes?

Seeing Chen Feng pick up the pen again, the two stroked their chests, startled, thinking they had encountered a monster.

But Chen Feng seemed to have just altered a word, and then put down the pen again.

At this moment, Chen Feng no longer looked at the score in his hand, but handed the piece of paper to Tan Jing.

"Look, how is it?"

"It's... finished?"

Tan Jing felt a sense of bewilderment, she finished the sheet music with a dazed face, and read it.

Han Lei stretched his head over and glanced at the music score beside Tan Jing. He wanted to know what kind of song Chen Feng would write for Tan Jing.

The two looked at the score.

Of course, Han Lei had seen Chen Feng's abilities before. He released five songs in more than a day. There was almost nothing impossible about him, so he couldn't be viewed from the eyes of ordinary people.

Although she was shocked by Chen Feng's writing speed, Tan Jing didn't have much hope.

Writing a song so quickly is either a joke or an extremely low quality song.

I am going to attend the Vienna Symphony, if I bring a song of extremely low quality, I might as well not go.

However, Tan Jing still admired Chen Feng. No matter what, he could still write so fast when he was sick. It is no exaggeration to say that no one in the Chinese music scene can match it.

But a good song needs to be constantly polished and even revised repeatedly. This is a well-known thing. To be polite, Tan Jing still reads the score seriously.

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Chapter 142 Jiu Er Follows You

"That field next to me!"

"The scent of jujube flowers at hand."

"Sorghum is ripe and red all over the sky."

"Jiu'er, I will take you to a distant place."

......

? ? ? ?

Han Lei and Tan Jing looked at each other.

The two were full of question marks.

The song is pretty good, but...why just repeat four lines of lyrics back and forth.

No wonder Chen Feng was able to write so fast. It turned out that the lyrics in it were so simple, and the expectations of the two of them for this song became even lower.

But when the two looked up at Chen Feng, who was sitting on the hospital bed and smiling, with a confident look, doubts arose.

Is there any mystery here?

Afterwards, the two continued to look at the score. Since the lyrics haven't changed much, let's look at the tune.

When the two started humming softly according to the score, they couldn't help being stunned.

"This?? God!"

Tan Jing's eyes widened, and she looked at the rows of notes on the score in disbelief.

The lyrics of the whole song are very simple, only four lines, but the tune is extremely smooth, as if it wants to tell people some stories.

And the protagonist of this story is Jiu'er, and the image of Jiu'er can't help but appear in his mind.

The two looked at each other again, in shock.

The most important thing is that although the lyrics of each paragraph are the same, they gradually become louder through the continuous progression of the melody.

And at the end, I began to feel a sense of calm and sadness. It should be telling that Jiu'er's ending is a tragedy.

The simple four-line lyrics, but in the progressive tunes, Linlin, who expresses love, hatred and ups and downs in Jiu'er's life, forbids her.

Tan Jingzai's mood was not short-lived, and the voice of singing in the ward unknowingly became much louder.

The whole person trembled because of the emotional fluctuations.

"Hey, which ward is singing, keep it down, don't disturb other patients' rest!"

The nurse's voice sounded in the hallway.

Tan Jing hurriedly stopped talking, she shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue at the same time, which made people look interesting.

Niubi!

These three words came to Han Lei's heart.

You know, there are only five people in the music world who can make him say that he is awesome.

"Good song, great! Although the lyrics of this song look simple, the emotion to be expressed in it is not simple at all. It contains the feeling of alleviating forbearance. Great, this song is great !"

Han Lei kept saying the three words "too good", because he thought this song was really good, and he had the idea of ​​competing with Tan Jing for the song.

"so amazing."

Tan Jing also gave Chen Feng a thumbs up.

This song is definitely a high-quality song, including the elements in the lyrics of this song, fields, jujube flowers, sorghum, red sky, going to a distant place...all are elements that can reflect the characteristics of China, It fully meets the requirements of the leaders above to reflect the Chinese elements.

Moreover, this song is a traditional pop song. When listening to this song, it seems to give life to "Jiu'er".

You can even use this song as a basis to make a TV series about "Jiu Er", which will definitely become an enduring classic.

The exclamation of the two did not make Chen Feng change or move proudly, but just sat there laughing.

At this time, Tan Jing seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Chen Feng!"

Ok?

Chen Feng looked at Tan Jing.

"I can't ask for the song for nothing. I have to give you money, maybe 300 million. If it's too much, I might not be able to get it."

Tan Jing smiled wryly. In her mind, art is more important than money. As an official singer, she sounds very tall, but this also limits her many things. She needs to have an image, and she cannot be like a pop singer in the entertainment industry. The same unscrupulous money-making.

300?

The price is very good, it should be the highest amount she can come up with.

Chen Feng didn't hesitate. Now he also needs money. Although Che Zhe in "The Masked Singer" resisted the pressure of the TV station and reduced half of his breach of contract fees, what needs to be compensated is still astronomical.

Seeing that Chen Feng agreed, Tan Jing was very excited.