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

For his own grandson, I don't know why, but it's annoying no matter how you look at it.

"I knock, who is this old man? He did what I wanted to do but couldn't."

"His grandfather, Wang Tianlai, is the leader of the Ci School."

"Good guy, killing relatives righteously."

"It seems that this old man is still a little bit wise, I admire him."

......

The screen in the live broadcast room also stopped abruptly with this slap, after all, violence is not allowed in the live broadcast.

"What should we do? Go down, go down."

The poetry conference continued, but Wang Tianlai stared at the words in front of him in a daze.

The continuation is great. It completely expresses General Yue’s depression, and at the same time expresses his dissatisfaction with the imperial power at that time. Looking at the people of Ci School now, they only know how to complain that others will not appreciate their works, but in reality Well, compared to Chen Feng's continuation of the poem, those broken words are just broken pieces that were thrown on the ground and trampled on.

After Chen Feng left the banquet hall, he was not as irritable as before.

"Mr. Chen, go eat barbecue."

A hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and he turned his head to see that Ling Bingyan asked himself with an apologetic smile on his face.

Chen Feng's arm froze suddenly. He wanted to break free from Ling Bingyan's grasp, but he felt it was impolite, so he could only smile and said: "Let's go, I still prefer snacks to dinner."

The two walked side by side on the road, accompanied by the street lights, everything was so beautiful.

Ling Bingyan thought of the time when she went to the amusement park with Chen Feng a while ago, just like now, there were only two of them, just quietly accompanying each other like this.

"I wish every day was like this!"

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Chapter 158 Arriving in Vienna

After eating something with Ling Bingyan, Chen Feng went home.

This continuation of "Little Heavy Mountain" was Chen Feng's recollection of a song sung in the program "Legend of Classical Odes" by Chen Feng, who was fond of online games in his previous life.

As a classic, he wants this song not to be buried in this world.

It's just that now he has to protect his voice more and not use it too much.

Moreover, Chen Feng's voice was not very suitable for Xu Dashen's songs, so it would be more suitable to sell him to Zhou Shen. It happened that Zhou Shen wanted to ask himself to produce another work for him a while ago.

Thinking about it, he began to write the music score. Although he had memorized the lyrics part by heart, he still had to recall the part of the song and even do some deliberation.

In the middle of the night, the continuation of the complete version of "Little Heavy Mountain" was born from Chen Feng's pen.

He sent Zhou Shen a message.

"Didn't you ask me to write a song for you before, now I have a song for you, wake up and return to me."

Afterwards, Chen Feng fell asleep, and there were more important things to do tomorrow - to go to Vienna with Tan Jing.

It has to be said that it is quick to do things for the authorities. Chen Feng's entry procedures were completed in a day. As long as it is something that can give the officials a face, the officials will definitely be as fast as possible.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng woke up and picked up his phone, four or five messages from Zhou Shen lay quietly on his screen like this.

"Yes, yes, yes, what song is it!"

"Brother Feng, are you still asleep?"

"I'm so excited, what is the song, what is the song!"

"How about I go to your company and wait for you?"

......

Chen Feng glanced at the message Zhou Shen sent back to him on the phone dimly.

The image of Zhou Shen, who is not tall, smiling at Chen Feng with a grin appeared in his mind.

Fortunately, Zhou Shen knew that Chen Feng usually woke up late, otherwise he would definitely call Chen Feng one after another.

Tapping the phone screen with his fingers quickly, Chen Feng replied to Zhou Shen: "I'll take a picture of the song and send it to you. I'm not going to the company today. I have to go out and come back in a while."

Sigh.Information is passed on.

In less than a second, Zhou Shen's name had changed to "The other party is typing..."

"Wow, Brother Feng, you finally woke up, what song is it, please send it to me, I'll take a look, I'll take a look!"

I can feel Zhou Shen's eager expression now. In the current music world, Chen Feng's lyrics and music are no longer just a song, but a symbol of status and even a future.

If anyone can get a song written by Chen Feng, as long as the singer himself is not that bad, he will basically enter the fans' playlist again with this song by Chen Feng.

A-Ling is like this, Zhang Jie is like this, and Zhou Shen also personally felt the magic power of his songs.

Chen Feng smiled, took a photo of the score and sent it to Zhou Shen.

"Got it, Brother Feng, let me read it first."

Although Zhou Shen was a little older than Chen Feng, his mouthful of Brother Feng was able to highlight the lofty image of Chen Feng in his heart.

After Chen Feng replied with a small expression, he began to pack his luggage. It would take four or five days to go to Vienna, and he needed to bring some daily necessities.

About an hour later, Chen Feng's cell phone rang.

"Brother Feng, how much is this song, I'll transfer it to you."

Zhou Shen's words were accompanied by a bouncing expression, indicating that he is very excited now.

"Just look at it, just follow the rules in the music world."

Zhou Shen stopped replying, and Chen Feng continued to pack his suitcase, thinking about whether he had anything he didn't bring.

Ding!

A text message came from the phone.

"Your bank card received 300 million Huaxia coins."

Afterwards, Chen Feng's phone rang, and it was Zhou Shen calling, and the two chatted for a few more words. Chen Feng told Zhou Shen that he was going to Vienna, and Zhou Shen felt that Chen Feng had dumped him further and further.

While chatting, the car that came to pick up Chen Feng had already arrived downstairs, and the call between Chen Feng and Zhou Shen was interrupted.

Carrying the suitcase, Chen Feng boarded a car with a military plate on it. The car itself was very ordinary, not a luxurious car, but Chen Feng felt an inexplicable sense of excitement while sitting in it.

After Chen Feng chatted with the driver brother for a few words, the mobile phone received another message from Zhou Shen.

"What's the name of this song?"

name?

What does Chen Feng really think, what is the original name of Xu Dashen in the previous life?I've been having a bit of a bad memory lately.

Forget it, just pick one up.

Chen Feng thought about it, since it was written last night, and it is a very Chinese-style song, the Ming characters must be more artistic.

"Let's call it Last Night's Book."

After sending the name to Zhou Shen, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

After a while, the car entered yesterday's compound. When Chen Feng got out of the car, he saw Tan Jing who was already waiting at the door.

The guards were also wondering who could make Commander Tan wait downstairs.

"It's the young man from yesterday. I thought he was a relative of Head Tan, but I didn't expect him to be a member of the orchestra."

"You don't know him, but he is Chen Feng, a hot figure in the music scene recently."

"I stand guard every day, so I don't have the mood to watch the entertainment industry."

......

While the guards were chatting, Chen Feng and Tan Jing had joined.

Everyone was loading the musical instruments needed for the trip to Vienna this time. Chen Feng took a special look at the suona to confirm that it was intact.

Tan Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone pays close attention to your Suona, nothing will go wrong."

Chen Feng smiled, chatted with Tan Jing and others about the daily life, and waited for the journey to Vienna.

The flight from Beijing to Vienna takes nearly 20 hours. Chen Feng only remembers that he boarded the passenger plane in the afternoon and arrived in Vienna the next morning.

Vienna, a city that is known to represent romance when people hear its name, is also a city located on the banks of the Danube, and it is also the largest city and political center in Austria.

Vienna has won the title of the world's most livable city with its gorgeous buildings, parks and extensive bicycle network, but this is not its most attractive place. Because of the strong atmosphere of classical music in Vienna, musicians from all over the world gather here .

The music capital of the world is his real name.

Schwechat Airport.

A group of oriental faces appeared in the hall and walked out of the airport in a neat line.

As a military band, soldiers are the first, followed by the band, so the temperament and figure that soldiers should have are fully reflected in these band teachers.

Those blue-eyed and white-skinned people around them all raised their mobile phones, talking and taking pictures of a picture.

In their eyes, the mysterious Orientals appearing in neat steps is a very difficult scene to see.

Naturally, Tan Jing and Chen Feng were not in this team. Tan Jing was a singer, not a member of the orchestra, and Chen Feng was completely a "temporary staff".The two followed the orchestra out not far away.

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Chapter 159 Dress Rehearsal

The booked hotel is very close to the Vienna Golden Hall.

The Golden Hall is the oldest and most modern concert hall in Vienna.The hotels next to it are all in the architectural style of European castles.

After checking in, Chen Feng asked someone from the hotel to exchange some euros. In this place, Huaxia currency still doesn't work, let alone things like scanning QR codes to pay.

Tan Jing looked at Chen Feng's behavior and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to worry about these things. After we put down our luggage, we will go to the rehearsal. You basically have nothing to spend money on today."

Chen Feng looked up at the international time, and it was 6 hours ahead of the domestic time difference, but there was not enough time, and there was going to be a performance tonight.

Chen Feng had no choice but to stuff the exchanged money into the suitcase and push it into his own room.

About an hour later, everyone gathered in the hall on the first floor and went to the Vienna Golden Hall for rehearsal.

The difference from just now is that everyone took off their military uniforms, changed into all kinds of ordinary clothes, and went to the Golden Hall in Vienna in a low-key manner.

Standing at the door, Chen Feng looked up at this nearly century-old Italian Renaissance building.The outer wall is yellow and red, and there are many statues of the goddess of music erected on the roof, which is quaint and unique.

Entering it, there are many concert halls, including the Brahms Hall, Mozart Hall and other special CCTV performance halls, in addition to the Golden Hall.

Walking into the most magnificent golden hall, the resplendent and resplendent architectural style instantly caught Chen Feng's attention. Even he, who has been a man for two lifetimes, marveled at the ultimate artistic display of Vienna's golden hall.

There was already a symphony band rehearsing in the hall. Chen Feng closed his eyes and listened while secretly nodding. The gorgeous and bright sound effect made it worthy of the golden name.

Everyone was as surprised as Chen Feng, and they all lamented the shock brought by the Golden Hall in Vienna.

"It would be great if we in China could have such a culturally rich music hall."

"Yes, there must be a perfect embodiment of the Chinese style. The cornices, mahogany, stone carvings, and dragon patterns are exciting to think about."

"This gold is a bit dazzling."

"I feel like here, I can show 120 percent of my ability."

"Hahaha, it's just you, just don't make mistakes!"

......

After communicating with the staff of the Golden Hall, Chen Feng successfully connected to the WIFI with his mobile phone. When he left, he promised everyone that he would take a picture of the Golden Hall and send it to his friends. Before Chen Feng left, Ling Bingxue created a group for everyone called "Representatives from the Village Entering the City".

Chen Feng raised his mobile phone and took pictures of the surroundings, the stage, the lights, and all angles.

Those who didn't know thought that this was an engineer from China who wanted to replicate the Vienna Golden Hall one by one.

After a while, people in the group began to reply.

Zhou Shen: "Wow, is this the golden hall? It really is golden."

Zhang Jie: "Don't act like you're worthless."

Tan Weiwei: "When will I be able to sing to this level, go to Vienna's Golden Hall to show off my singing voice."

Han Lei: "Smiling expression."