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

"But don't be as stupid as you were at the award show."

Speaking of this, Che Zhe laughed.

"By the way, what song do you want to sing?"

Chen Feng said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it's still an original song."

There was a dazzling light in Che Zhe's eyes.

The reason he asked Chen Feng to come was to let him create more original works on this stage.

You know, Chen Feng's original works are all high-quality songs.

He also wanted to use Chen Feng's originality to start the show in one fell swoop.

But Che Zhe absolutely couldn't say this. If a show depends on the artists who come to the show to make the show famous, wouldn't it be without any sense of suspense.

How can a program without suspense attract widespread attention and likes?

"Good! Good! Good! The young man has a future. Do you have a song title? Show me!"

Che Zhe stood up and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

Chen Feng shook his head.

"I have not decided yet."

"What?!"

Che Zhe, who was originally in a good mood, was dumbfounded, and Xiao Wang, who was laughing beside him, stopped laughing.

I'm going to audition for the program group tomorrow, and there's no song yet?

It's not a joke, is it?

Don't you want to mess things up?

Seeing Che Zhe's surprised expression, Chen Feng immediately understood that he had misunderstood him.

"Don't worry, driver guide, I'll send it to you tonight."

It's not that Che Zhe has never heard of Chen Feng's "myth", but he still feels that there are more exaggerated parts in those legends.

Staring at Chen Feng's eyes, he found that Chen Feng's eyes were full of energy, and he didn't dodge anything.

Can he really write a song of very high quality in such a short period of time?

Che Zhe considered it with a dubious attitude.

Trust him once, if not, you can also sing "Mohe Ballroom" or "The Year in a Hurry" that he wrote, but not the songs he sang in public.

Thinking of this, Che Zhe felt at ease. Although he didn't really believe in Chen Feng's strength, since there was a way out, he wasn't afraid.

"Okay, then you can eat first, I won't disturb your creation here, I will go to other people's place to have a look!"

......

Chapter 82

After Che Zhe left.

Chen Feng picked up his phone and sent Ling Bingxue a message.

"The car guide came just now, let's talk about the rules and song selection."

Soon, Ling Bingxue replied.

"The car guide is here now."

Chen Feng put down his phone and thought about it for a moment.

There are too many songs in my mind, and I really don't know which one to sing for a while.

Jerry's?Junjie's?

Thinking of Junjie, Chen Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Since you are here to do a program on Jiangnan TV, let's play "Jiangnan".

As a song that was popular in the streets and alleys in the previous life, it was naturally very easy for Chen Feng to write the lyrics and music of this song.

An hour later, the score of "Jiangnan" came out after painting and altering.

I tried humming both sides in the room, and I felt very good.

OK, that's it.

Chen Feng took a photo of the score with his mobile phone and sent it to Che Zhe.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Feng opened it.

It was Che Zhe who left and returned, and Che Zhe's excited voice came from the moment the door opened.

"Brother, what's the name of this song, Jiangnan?"

Careful people can tell that Che Zhe is in a good mood, and the name of Chen Feng has changed.

Chen Feng nodded mechanically.

"Yes!"

Che Zhe glanced at the table in Chen Feng's room, and saw that sheet of music lying there quietly.

"Can you give me a copy of the composition? I'll show it to the band teachers."

"By the way, this is the music director, Teacher Liang Qiaobai."

As he spoke, a middle-aged man with long hair and gentle hair in a casual suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked out behind Che Zhe.

Going forward, he stretched out his hand to Chen Feng and said in Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent, "Lee Ho! Chen Hong, I'm Liang Qiao Bai. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Chen Feng immediately reached out his hand to shake Liang Qiaobai's hand. Chen Feng respected this kind of senior in the music world very much.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Teacher Liang Qiaobai."

Liang Qiaobai's character is relatively straightforward, and he is not polite to Chen Feng.

Pointing directly at the score on the table, he said, "Can you show me that?"

Chen Feng didn't have any objections. Liang Qiaobai's arrival should also be driven by this chapter.

After receiving the score of "Jiangnan", Liang Qiaobai read it for a long time as if he had acquired a treasure.

On the side, Che Zhe and Chen Feng were chatting.

"Just now, after Teacher Liang Qiaobai saw the photo of this sheet music, he insisted on dragging me over to find you, wanting to see this sheet music with his own eyes."

Chen Feng glanced at Liang Qiao who was carefully studying the score of "Jiangnan", and said with a smile, "It can be seen that Mr. Liang Qiao Bai really loves music."

In Liang Qiaobai's eyes, Chen Feng could see the feeling of liking for something.

It's the same feeling as a child who got the Transformers that he has liked for a long time.

"Chen Feng, I really admire you!"

Following Chen Feng's gaze, Che Zhe also took a look at Liang Qiaobai who had stepped into the realm of no other.

"I have known Liang Qiaobai for decades, and I have never seen him be so interested in songs written by others as he is today."

Although Che Zhe is a variety show director, he doesn't have a deep research on music.

He and Liang Qiaobai, one doing the show and the other researching music, have cooperated for many years and formed a tacit understanding.

Just seeing how Liang Qiaobai wanted to see Chen Feng so much, Che Zhe knew that he had made the right bet.

Chen Feng could really make his new show shine.

After a long time, Liang Qiaobai came out from the score.

Just look at the lyrics,

"Chen Hong, I don't know what kind of accompaniment I need?"

Liang Qiaobai spoke to Chen Feng in Mandarin as much as possible.

Chen Feng stroked his chin, and recalled how Junjie sang this song in his previous life.

"Just the usual band teacher is fine, but I also want to ask a guzheng teacher and a flute teacher to help me."

Liang Qiaobai closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Immediately, he patted his thigh.

"Chen Hong, it's amazing, it's amazing! I'm going to practice now, and I'll wait in the practice wash (room) tomorrow."

"That's right, I'm going to make a photocopy of this sheet music, and I'll let Xiao Wang return it later."

After finishing speaking, Liang Qiaobai glanced at Che Zhe and signaled that he could leave.

Che Zhe nodded and said to Chen Feng: "Then let's go first, Chen Feng, see you in the practice room tomorrow."

When sending the two of them to the door, Liang Qiaobai turned his head and made a fist movement towards Chen Feng.

"Come on, Chen Hong, I think it looks good."

After finishing speaking, the two closed the door of Chen Feng's room and left.

The score was also taken away, and Chen Feng became completely idle in the room.

I don't know when Xiao Wang will be able to send back the sheet music.

Write another one?

As soon as this idea came out, Chen Feng himself denied it.

I don't want to be so tired, let's talk about it tomorrow in the practice room.

Picked up the phone and swiped the short video.

In the Ling family villa in Beijing, Ling Bingyan is sitting on a yoga mat practicing yoga, sometimes stretching her legs and sometimes stretching her arms.

Judging from the range of movements, Ling Bingyan's body flexibility is very good, which should be the result of long-term yoga practice.

I don't know if my sister and Chen Feng arrived safely, and no one sent me a message.

After practicing the last movement, Ling Bingyan wiped the sweat from her brow, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Ling Bingxue and Chen Feng respectively.

"Are you there, what are you doing?"

Ling Bingxue's profile picture didn't jump out, but Chen Feng replied quickly.

"Here we are, let's rest at the hotel."

Knowing that the two of them had already arrived at the hotel, Ling Bingyan was not so worried, probably her sister had already fallen asleep.

Seeing Chen Feng's reply, Ling Bingyan threw the towel aside, squatted on the yoga mat holding the phone in both hands with a smile on her face, and chatted with Chen Feng.

Time soon came to night.

Reluctantly sent Chen Feng the last message, Ling Bingyan realized that she had been sitting on the yoga mat for more than two hours.

"Okay, Teacher Chen, take a good rest and look forward to your performance."

......

When it was almost noon the next day, Chen Feng reluctantly got up with a knock on the door.

After chatting with Ling Bingyan yesterday, he played a few canyon mobile games, and was beaten to the bed by his teammates.

After living twice, he still couldn't escape the fate of being cheated in qualifying.

"Mr. Chen, get up and eat!"

Chen Feng opened the door to take Xiao Wang's breakfast, which was very rich.

After breakfast, Chen Feng lay on the bed and just wanted to get back to sleep.

The door was knocked again.

"Mr. Chen, I'm leaving, let's go to the TV station."

Reluctantly, the familiar yet unfamiliar tiger headgear was put on his head again, and Chen Feng followed Xiao Wang to the car heading to Jiangnan Satellite TV.

Speaking of getting in the car, I have to mention it again.

Chen Feng's action of getting on the car was completely reversed from when he got off the car last night.