Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Chapter 62 Guitar Playing and Singing

Early the next morning, the two returned to the hotel where Song Jinfeng's team stayed in Nara City.Everyone in Song Jinfeng's team was smiling, obviously having a good time in Nara. When they saw the two came back, they all knew what they were doing, and no one made a fuss.

Song Jinfeng's suite is the largest one here. It has a large balcony. The balcony is pleasantly furnished, with a tea table and wicker chairs. You can sit here to enjoy the cool breeze at night.

As soon as Song Jinfeng came back, he buried himself in writing songs at the desk in the room, and it was late at night as soon as he wrote.

In the evening, Guan Mingsong received a call from a member of his scientific research team to confirm a piece of data with him.Guan Mingsong glanced at Song Jinfeng, who was concentrating on himself. Afraid of disturbing him, he said that all the materials were in the computer, and asked the other party to log on to QQ to communicate, and then went to work on the balcony with his notebook.

Here Song Jinfeng's work is finished, he happily picked up the guitar and went to the balcony to find Guan Mingsong, wanting Guan Mingsong to be his first listener.But even though Mingsong's data has not been confirmed yet, he is holding the notebook with a serious face, typing with his fingers quickly, how can he have time to talk to Song Jinfeng?

Song Jinfeng didn't know what Guan Mingsong was doing. He glanced at Guan Mingsong's computer and found that there were all things he couldn't understand, so he asked, "Honey, what is this?"

Guan Mingsong's work was about to finish, and he was so engrossed that he didn't hear Song Jinfeng calling him.

Song Jinfeng was very unhappy being ignored by Guan Mingsong, and made a gesture to close Guan Mingsong's notebook.When Guan Mingsong was concentrating on his work, he already had an aura of not getting close to strangers. When Song Jinfeng made this move, Guan Mingsong frowned, and immediately reprimanded: "Don't move!"

Song Jinfeng actually didn't intend to really close Guan Mingsong's computer, but just pretended to play a joke on Guan Mingsong, who was taken aback by Guan Mingsong's seriousness.

"What is this?" Song Jinfeng asked again.

Guan Mingsong just wanted to finish the work quickly, without raising his head or looking at Song Jinfeng, he said perfunctorily, "You don't understand this."

This made Song Jinfeng ignite. I think when Guan Mingsong broke up with him, he used the words "I don't understand your music, and you don't understand my mathematics", and this time again?

Song Jinfeng endured it, and when Guan Mingsong finished his work and turned off the computer, Song Jinfeng sat on the wicker chair with a gloomy face, and the guitar was put aside.

At this moment, Guan Mingsong had already forgotten what happened just now. Seeing that Song Jinfeng's expression was not good, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Jinfeng said angrily, "You don't understand."

Guan Mingsong felt Song Jinfeng's anger, but he felt very innocent and looked at Song Jinfeng blankly.

Song Jinfeng said again: "Dr. Guan is so majestic when he is learning, oh, I don't understand your learning, so I can't even talk to you?"

"You..." Guan Mingsong instantly understood where Song Jinfeng was angry, and thought that this person was about to go crazy again, so he said, "That's not what I mean, I mean, I won't bother you when you're doing your business You, you don’t bother me when I’m doing my business. Anyway, when I’m doing my business, don’t bother each other. You wanted to use my computer just now, think about it differently, and I’ll take you away when you’re writing songs pen, won't you stop me?"

Unexpectedly, Song Jinfeng said without hesitation: "Don't stop. Writing songs is a serious business, but compared to you, it's not a serious business. You are." As he said, Song Jinfeng's upper body leaned towards Guan Mingsong, and a pair of bright eyes stared at him. Looking at Guan Mingsong, he said, "Why am I not doing business with you?"

Song Jinfeng saw that Guan Mingsong's heart trembled, but he still felt that Song Jinfeng's brain circuit was miraculous, or it couldn't be called miraculous, anyway, it was different from his own, otherwise, his brain circuit was miraculous.Is this the difference between science students and art students?

Guan Mingsong pushed Song Jinfeng away and said very seriously: "Jinfeng, there are some things we have to communicate. Sometimes your focus and my focus, what you care about and what I care about, are not in the same place. Channel, haven't you found it?"

Unexpectedly, Song Jinfeng suddenly put away the anger just now, changed into a smiling face, and joked: "Oh, not bad, Dr. Guan is enlightened, and you know you need to talk about communication?"

Guan Mingsong snorted, "Why are you moody? Be serious. Don't you think this is a serious problem?"

Song Jinfeng thought for a while and said, "Then how do you think we should solve it?"

"Didn't I come to ask you because I can't solve it?"

Song Jinfeng shrugged and said relaxedly: "Simple, if you feel uncomfortable getting along with each other in the future, you can tell me directly. If I feel wronged, I will tell you directly. It is impossible for two people to be in the same pace when they are together, but say Come out and let the other party know how you feel, and you can let the other party know where to adjust."

Song Jinfeng picked up the guitar on the side, and said to Guan Mingsong: "Okay, this is the end of the matter just now. Let me play the guitar for you, and play my new work, "Question". I not only wrote the song this time, I even wrote words."

"Really?" Guan Mingsong was a little surprised. Song Jinfeng is a singing singer and doesn't often participate in composing lyrics and music. However, he graduated from a famous European music academy and has a strong musical foundation. It is no problem to write music. He occasionally created " "One Thought" is amazing, but writing lyrics requires a high level of literary literacy and language proficiency. In Song Jinfeng's words, he went abroad to study in high school. He didn't have confidence in his Chinese level, so he left it to He Wei to write lyrics. Such professionals are more reliable.

"This is your first complete and independent lyric writing, right?" Guan Mingsong smiled, "Why didn't He Weizhi help write this time?"

""Wenying" is different from "One Thought". I wrote "Wenying" for you, so you must write the lyrics yourself, even if it is not good." Song Jinfeng said.

"Written for me?" Guan Mingsong suddenly became at a loss.

"Through this song, I want to ask you a few questions. You have to answer me well." Song Jinfeng said, strummed the strings, and started playing.

"

In the past you said that love is not long, like fireworks disappear.

I laugh at you for your unfounded worries and melancholy for no reason.

……

Love is not a lively firework, but a calm firefly.

Every day is ordinary, would you like to spend it with me?

The ups and downs are long and the river is long, would you like to go through it with me?

……

"

This is a song with a soothing melody, and it feels very quiet, like a person whispering.This is not Song Jinfeng's usual style. Song Jinfeng is good at singing intense songs, either extremely sad and desperate like "In One Thought", or a passionate and affectionate confession song, or a rap that blows the stage, and a majestic film and television theme song Wait, this kind of quiet crooning is rarely performed by Song Jinfeng.

Now Song Jinfeng is sitting in front of Guan Mingsong, uncharacteristically quiet, serious and focused, he seems to be really just asking Guan Mingsong a few questions calmly: the two of them are not very dynamic together, year after year, day after day The ordinary, would you like to accompany me?There are many unexpected accidents and challenges in life, they are all uncontrollable factors, are you willing to face them with me?

Guan Mingsong was uncontrollably excited. Most of the time, he was a calm or even indifferent person, but in front of Song Jinfeng's slowly crooning guitar piece, Guan Mingsong felt the excitement he had never had before.

After singing a song, Song Jinfeng looked at Guan Mingsong.Guan Mingsong's eyes were red, but without saying a word, he raised his head, holding back the tears that were about to flow.

Song Jinfeng was very calm. He put down the guitar and said softly to Guan Mingsong: "It's okay, you can answer me later."

After returning from Japan, Song Jinfeng's new song "Wenying Ying" was released, and it was very popular.Just when Song Jinfeng's fans were beating gongs and drums to celebrate the New Year, there was a voice on the gossip forum: Song Jinfeng wrote the lyrics for this song independently. Judging from the content of the lyrics, Song Jinfeng couldn't be in a relationship, right?

The author has something to say: Funaki doesn't know how to write lyrics, so let's just wait and see.Anyway, Song Jinfeng is not good at writing lyrics, um.

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