After the divorce, the song "It's a pity it's not you" became popular all over t

When the nurse was packing up the medical equipment, she glanced at the dots of chili oil that had collapsed on Chen Fengbai's shirt.

Remember to eat something light, it is not suitable to eat too greasy. "

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the ward, leaving only four people in the ward, and the atmosphere reached freezing point for a while.

"Bingyan, you are tired from running all day, go back to rest tonight, I will watch him."

There was no doubt in Ling Bingxue's tone, Ling Bingyan could only curl her lips, and she looked at Chen Feng reluctantly.

"Mr. Chen, shall I go first?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

"Go, go, go back and rest early."

Ling Bingyan turned her head three times and followed Susan away first. In the ward, only Ling Bingxue was hugging her shoulders and Chen Feng was lying on the hospital bed.

"How old are you, and you still go out to play like a child?"

"Hahahaha, man, he will be a teenager until he dies."

If it wasn't for Chen Feng's injury now, Ling Bingxue would have liked to ride up and beat Chen Feng up.

She was doing it for his own good, but he actually argued with her.

"That... today... where did you go?"

Ling Bingxue didn't look at Chen Feng, but her tone was full of concern and curiosity.

"I went to Wanke Manor to choose a house, and then went to the snack street nearby. I had a meal and I watched it early, so I dragged Bingyan to watch a movie."

See a movie?

Ling Bingxue's mind was very chaotic, did they progress so fast?Already started dating.

"Got it, you have a good rest, I'm going to another room, call me if you need something."

As if the interrogation was over, Ling Bingxue got up from the chair and entered another room without looking back.

It made Chen Feng confused.

what happened?

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea.

Forget it, don't think about her business anymore, Chen Feng picked up his mobile phone to play two games of canyon mobile games, but when he turned on the mobile phone, he found a message from Tan Jing and Han Lei.

Tan Jing: "Chen Feng, I forgot to ask you, what's the name of this song?"

And Han Lei's message said: "Are you there, brother, Tan Jing forgot to ask you the name of the song."

Chen Feng replied to Tan Jing.

"You can call it whatever you want, just give me one."

Then he sent a message to Han Lei.

"Brother Lei, I didn't have my phone with me this afternoon, so I texted her back."

After a while, I received a reply from Tan Jing.

"Then you see, how about calling it "Jiuer"?"

Chen Feng smiled, and recalled the four lines of the song's lyrics. This song can only be called "Jiu'er", or "Red Sorghum"?

Later, he replied with a thumbs up expression and wrote a sentence later.

"Good name."

Opening the canyon mobile game, just as the voice of "timi" came to mind, Chen Feng's phone received another message.

He sighed inwardly.

It's over, it seems that tonight is not the top score day.

He simply quit the mobile game, clicked on the message, and found that it was from Tan Jing.

"I practiced this song in the afternoon, but I always felt that there was something missing in the accompaniment of this song. I really couldn't figure out what was missing."

"What instrument did you play with?"

"It's a symphony, violin, cello, trumpet, trombone, etc..."

Chen Feng was stunned.

Naturally, Western musical instruments cannot express the artistic conception and emotion of this song.

"Sister, have you ever thought that the Chinese folk music ensemble is also a symphony?"

......

Chapter 146 Discharged from the hospital

A symphony composed of folk music?

Tan Jing, who was holding the phone, sat on a chair in a daze.

He never thought that folk music could be used to make a symphony, but the halls in Vienna are full of Western instruments, and if the folk music orchestra used to do it just for one song, the cost would be too high.

She told Chen Feng about her doubts.

Chen Feng touched his chin.

Tan Jing's thinking is indeed reasonable. If it is in China, this method is indeed feasible, and it can better promote Chinese songs. But at that time, the Golden Concert Hall in Vienna always used Western instruments. Going to hundreds of folk music masters, it is very likely that the other party will set up some obstacles to prevent them from entering the venue smoothly, so Tan Jing's performance is equivalent to a failure.

"Then make a change. In this song, folk music instruments must be included, and the most important thing must be suona."

"Suona?"

Looking at the screen of her mobile phone, Tan Jing thought of the song "Jiu Er", which expresses the music of a strong and unyielding woman's life. Although the lyrics are only four short lines, and they are sung repeatedly, none of the lyrics are repeated. They all represent a completely different stage, and their meanings are also completely different.

Not only the singing and emotional expression, but also the perfect soundtrack, so as to achieve the best corresponding effect.

"Well, sister, I don't know when you will go to Vienna. I will be discharged from the hospital in three days. Then I will go to your place and we will talk face to face."

Chen Feng felt that it was very necessary to go there. Art is something that cannot be explained and solved in a few words in messages or on the phone. It has to be demonstrated in person and let the other party experience it in person. Only in this way can the best teaching effect be achieved.

"Great, we will go to Vienna in 5 days, so there is time."

Tan Jing's frowning eased, she had seen Chen Feng's songwriting ability with her own eyes, and believed that Chen Feng's understanding of this song would definitely be able to make the soundtrack of this song the best.

"Okay, we sell songs with after-sales service. If you have any questions, feel free to tell me!"

"Hahaha, okay, you are so interesting, see you there then!"

Tan Jing was pushed back and forth by Chen Feng. There was nothing funny about these words, but for some reason she just wanted to laugh. What a funny little brother.

......

After Chen Feng chatted with Tan Jing, he looked at the time. It was already past 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. At this time, the primary school students should be asleep, but there will be many masters teaming up to score points, but compared to the pit, he is still better Accept being defeated by powerful people.

Then, Chen Feng started a hellish night on earth.

......

Three days later, Chen Feng was happily discharged from the hospital.

There are many things waiting for him to do, and he has to do the decoration of the new house, and he has to adjust the songs for Tan Jing.

But before that, he made a scarf.

"I'm out of the hospital!"

Just four words, it is also to say goodbye to the fans who love him. During his hospitalization, many unknown people sent him flowers, wishing him a speedy recovery, and no one bothered him too much. Chen Feng was very moved.

Later, he wrote in his comment area.

"Thank you all for your concern and love for me during this period of time. I have received all your wishes, but recently my body needs to be recuperated, and I may not release songs for a while. Please forgive me."

Chen Feng's scarf became a hot search by fans within a few minutes.

"Great, Chen Feng has been discharged from the hospital, and I can listen to his songs again!"

"Brother, don't you see the whole scarf?"

"He said, he can't sing now."

"Can't sing? What do you mean?"

"My cousin's seventh uncle's family girl's second cousin is a nurse in the hospital where Chen Feng works. I heard that Chen Feng was seriously injured this time, and she fell into a coma. She won't be able to sing for a while."

"My God, is this true? I've heard about it, too."

"It's over, it's over, can't you hear Chen Feng's song for a while?"

......

Chen Feng was sitting in the car, heading to Tan Jing's work place. While he was doing nothing, he looked at the comment section, and the netizens' comments made him laugh out loud.

He replied just now with the sentence "Please, I will cry, I finally fell in love with a powerful star, and just died like this." His tone also imitated his rhetoric.

"Please, I'm just sick, not dead."

In less than 5 minutes, this comment was forwarded by netizens one after another.

"Oh shit, it's the first time I've seen such an interesting singer."

"Chen Feng is just sick, not dead."

"Haha, the king of cold jokes."

"Hi, I'm Li Dan, and I sincerely invite you to be a guest on the talk show."

"Yes, it must be very interesting to let Chen Feng talk about the talk show."

......

talk show?

Chen Feng really didn't think about it, but talk shows are not so easy to talk about, and they need a lot of accumulation of cold jokes, this job is not suitable for him.

Coming to the location given by Tan Jing, Chen Feng got out of the car.

In front of it was a large courtyard, and in the courtyard was a majestic building with the words Military Song and Dance Troupe written on it, which was very imposing.

There was a guard standing at the door, and they had been staring at him since Chen Feng got off the car, as if he would subdue him immediately if Chen Feng made any move.

Chen Feng quickly took two steps back, and then called Tan Jing.

"Sister Jing, I'm at the door."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go out to pick you up now."

After Chen Feng put down the phone, he stood at the door and wandered around for a while.

"Hello, comrade, what can I do?"

The guards did come out anyway.

Chen Feng said: "I have an appointment with someone, and she asked me to wait here and come out to pick me up."

Looking at Chen Feng's sincere eyes, the guard felt that there should be no problem.

"Then comrade, come here and register first."

Chen Feng followed the guards to the window of the sentry box at the entrance, picked up the registration book and wrote down his information and the person he was looking for.

Chen Feng, the phone number, the person you are looking for is Tan Jing.

Tan Jing, deputy head?

There was an obvious change in the guard's eyes. Such an ordinary young man, do you want the deputy head to come out to pick him up?Isn't this a joke?

Even though he thought so in his heart, as a soldier, he would never have any actions or expressions that look down on Chen Feng.

"Comrade, are you really looking for Tan Jing, deputy head of our song and dance troupe?"

"Yes!"

At this time, Tan Jing walked over with vigorous steps.

The guard immediately stood up and saluted.

"Hello, Chief!"

Tan Jing returned a military salute and said, "This is my friend, let him in after registration."