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

When Tan Jing's singing ended, everyone was immersed in the perfect cooperation between the two just now, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Awesome!"

"How to say there is a word, it is natural!"

"The lyrics of this song are amazing, but the tune is even better than the lyrics, and Captain Tan sings even better. I didn't expect that after adding Xiao Chen's suona, it will be amazing!"

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I have been in the music world for so many years, I never thought that suona can be used like this."

Now, the way everyone looks at Chen Feng has completely changed, from disbelief to amazement, and finally to complete admiration.

Chen Feng's suona is considered to be the finishing touch, and it has created a precedent for suona and vocal ensemble.

At this time, several people who were skeptical of Chen Feng gathered around, with shame on their faces, and one of them stood up.

"Xiao Chen, I apologize for my suspicious behavior just now. You are right. Suona and this song are really a perfect match."

Chen Feng responded with a smile.

"Haha, it's serious, it's serious, this can be regarded as an artistic exchange."

The evaluation of Chen Feng by the people around him instantly became higher.

Not arrogant or impetuous, but also very humble. Nowadays, there are too many young people who raise their heads to the sky with some achievements. On the contrary, humble young people like Chen Feng are like rare.

The most important thing is that his artistic attainments are so high that it is impossible not to admire him. From writing lyrics and composing music to improving the work by himself to sublimate this song, he did it all by himself.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind, this song will definitely reverberate in Vienna, the capital of music.

"Chen Feng, you said you wanted to arrange after-sales service for your sister. Come with me to Vienna in a few days."

Chen Feng was taken aback by Tan Jing's words.

"What, I'm going to Vienna too?"

Tan Jing nodded.

"This is the finishing touch of this song. Without you, other suona teachers may not be able to play the song as it should feel in a short time."

Chen Feng thought about it for a while. He was just discharged from the hospital recently, and nothing happened. Moreover, Vienna is known as the music capital of the world. He had been busy with work in his previous life and had never been there. It is indeed very good to visit this time.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng readily agreed.

"Okay, I'll go back and get ready."

When Tan Jing heard Chen Feng agreeing, she felt confident. This song was very important to her. This is one of the few opportunities in the Chinese music world to perform in the Golden Hall of Vienna. side is revealed.

"But I'm worried about your injury, are you better?"

It suddenly occurred to him that Chen Feng had just been discharged from the hospital, and he wondered if his trip to Vienna would affect his health.

"It's okay, it's healed, and it's not like I'm going to move bricks."

Chen Feng's words made everyone present burst into laughter.

Young people are very humorous.

As it was approaching, after parting with Tan Jing, Chen Feng returned to the small apartment. He hadn't come back for a long time, and the room was probably covered with dust.

After entering the password, Chen Feng returned to his room. What he didn't expect was that the room was very tidy. He clearly remembered that he hadn't folded the quilt when he left, and the sheets had obviously been changed, and the chair was stacked. His clothes were all worn and unwashed when he was in South Korea.

Someone came to clean it up.

Chen Feng changed into his slippers and entered the house. He wanted to get water from the refrigerator, but found a post-it note on the refrigerator.

It says, "Mr. Chen, get well soon", and there is a small smiling face below this sentence.

Chen Feng knew, it was Ling Bingyan who came here.

He went back to the bed and lay down directly on his stomach, this action involved his wound.Chen Feng, who had already buried his head in the quilt, couldn't help but gasped.

But this did not prevent him from enjoying the comfort brought to him by lying on the bed.

"comfortable!"

Then he reached out and grabbed the bed a few times, and finally caught the phone. After picking up the phone, he sent a message to Ling Bingyan.

"Thank you, Bingyan."

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Chapter 149 Literary Evening?

After a while, Ling Bingyan's message was sent back to Chen Feng's phone.

"Hey, as long as Teacher Chen likes it!"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Bingyan sent another message.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know how to speak, but I still want to ask, if you don't sing anymore, what are your plans?"

Intend?

This really stopped Chen Feng.

He doesn't know what to do in the next period of time now, the first thing must be to pay off the debt, after paying the breach of contract fee for "The Masked Singer", see how much money is left, and then do a decoration for the new house.

Yes, during this period of time, we can do decorations. Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he tapped the phone screen with his fingers.

"During this time, it should be mainly about decorating the house."

Just after replying, Chen Feng's phone rang.

Seeing that it was Ling Bingyan's call, Chen Feng was puzzled. He was sending a message, why did he still make a call? Although he had doubts, he still answered it.

"Quick, Mr. Chen, pack up and go out with me."

"Do you understand poetry?"

poetry?

Why is one question more difficult than the other? Chen Feng has naturally memorized a lot of poems. He still remembers that in his previous life, he was forced by his family to recite "Three Hundred Tang Poems" one by one every day.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help being a little sad, thinking of the happiest childhood in his previous life.

"know a bit."

"That's fine. Hurry up and change your clothes. It's a dinner party. I'm going to your place now. Let's talk about the details while walking."

Chen Feng breathed out, it turned out to be a dinner party, and he thought he was going to let me participate in a poetry recitation competition.

"no problem."

After a while, Ling Bingyan's car stopped near Chen Feng's house. Chen Feng paired it with casual trousers and a slightly loose shirt, which looked less formal and suitable for a banquet occasion.

The door of the business car opened slowly, and Chen Feng saw Ling Bingyan wearing a cheongsam in the car with a hairpin coiling her hair up, very elegant and dignified.

Chen Feng got into the car, and the commercial vehicle opened.

On the way, Chen Feng first took a look at Ling Bingyan's attire.

"Why do you suddenly want to attend some poetry dinner?"

"I joined the Poetry Association when I was in high school. Today is the annual dinner of the Poetry Association. Originally, I had a best friend to accompany me, but for some reason, she told me that she would not attend with me."

"Then you will be punished yourself."

"No, I can't go by myself, I kind of hate the occasion."

"Then why do you still join the Poetry Association?"

"It's not that my mother asked me to go, or you thought I would like it."

As she spoke, Ling Bingyan pursed her lips, looking very cute.

It doesn't matter, I've already got in the car, so I can do whatever I want, Chen Feng adjusted his posture, and lay down on the second row of the commercial car with his eyes closed.

After about 20 minutes, the speed of the commercial vehicle slowed down, and it could be seen from the window that it stopped at the entrance of a hotel.

Chen Feng and Ling Bingyan got out of the car and took a closer look. Good guy, there were a lot of people standing at the door, and they didn't know what they were doing. Could it be that they all came to this banquet?

The two came to a hall according to the signs, one after another large round tables were placed in the hall in a very orderly manner, Chen Feng felt like eating a banquet.

Ling Bingyan pulled Chen Feng and began to look for her name on the table.

Finally, they found the seats of Ling Bingyan and his partner on the table in the middle of the second row.

This name and the name of his partner are very confusing, but Chen Feng doesn't care, since he is here for dinner, just sit and wait.

Some people have already been prepared on the seats, and there are still people coming in one after another from the outside.

It seems that the dinner party of the Poetry Association is indeed not small.

After a while, almost all the seats in the hall were filled with people. A girl in a dress walked up to the front stage and took two shots into the microphone.

It seems that the speech is about to start, and it is estimated that the meeting will start after the speech.

Chen Feng looked at the empty table in front of him with contempt in his heart, at least he should put some melon seeds and sugar or something, otherwise it would be so boring to watch the speeches on the stage.

"Welcome to the price to come to the Poetry Association's annual anniversary poetry meeting."

The host's voice drew everyone's attention to the stage in front.

"Everyone knows that every year at the annual party of the Poetry Association, there will be a project to meet friends through poetry, and this year is no exception."

Make friends with poetry?

Chen Feng stared blankly at the host's speech with a smile on the stage.

Will there be a comparison with everyone in a while?

Ling Bingyan seemed to see Chen Feng's doubts, and she whispered to Chen Feng: "In this party, there will be a poetry competition, and then the top few will be selected for awards."

Making love!

The applause was thunderous, and Chen Feng didn't know what was said on the stage, so he hurriedly applauded along with him.

At this time, six or seven elderly people who had come to worship and middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes entered the venue through the gate. After entering, these people sat at the round table in the middle of the row in front of Chen Feng, which happened to be the position of Chen Feng's back. Chen Feng's distance is only more than one meter away.

"The party of the Poetry Association will only be recorded by insiders, and there will be no reporters."

The host kept introducing what he would say in previous years. It is estimated that Chen Feng was the one who listened most carefully in the whole room.

"Before the poetry party starts, let's do a small show to add to the fun, that is, couplets. Let the two factions choose their representatives."

What does this mean?Two factions?

Chen Feng immediately looked at Ling Bingyan.

"What two factions?"

Ling Bingyan explained in a low voice.

"Now the Poetry Association, as the name suggests, is an association of poets and poets. The two factions are the School of Poetry and the School of Ci."

Chen Feng suddenly realized.

"Then what's your sect?"

"My mother and the leader of the poetry school are good friends, and I also joined the poetry school when I was young."

Chen Feng nodded and continued to listen to the host on stage.

"Next, please send one person from each of the Poetry School and the Ci School. The right pair is required to be neat and complete. At the same time, the rest of us can also participate. If the representatives of our side can't answer, if you have a good pair Son, you can raise your hand to help answer."

Hey, I can help you answer, isn't that the representative who played the battle is a puppet.

How much Chen Feng wants to have a handful of melon seeds in his hand. It's none of his business and he hangs it up high. Anyway, he is here to accompany Ling Bingyan, and he will have nothing to do with himself. It would be great if he could have a handful of melon seeds while eating. up.

It has to be said that Chen Feng's little luck was really good. Several small doors on the side of the hall were pushed open, and the service staff pushed the trolleys to place fruit plates and dried fruits on each table.

Chen Feng's table was no exception. There were 3 beautiful fruit plates on the big round table, and there were 3 dried fruit platters, but none of these people seemed in the mood to eat what was in front of them.

Chen Feng didn't think he was too embarrassed to be too different.

"Why are you all so nervous?"

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Chapter 150 Why Did He Come Here?

Ling Bingyan explained in a low voice: "Although this is a banquet, it is also a competition between the two factions. Although the couplet is described by the host as a small game for fun, the competition between the two factions has already begun."

Chen Feng grabbed a handful of melon seeds nearby and put them in front of him.