Chapter 132: Romanticism
It only took more than a day for Chen Feng to think about what kind of new song to write for Zhang Yiwen.
After making a decision, Chen Feng went to the study to pick up the guitar and simply play the melody line of the song.
Although it was only played a few times, the beautiful guitar sound was still charming.
I don't know when, An Ruohua also came to the door of the study, she leaned against the door, closed her eyes, and listened to Chen Feng's performance.
It's so good, the corners of An Ruohua's mouth gently rose up unconsciously, and every time she heard Chen Feng sing and play the guitar, she felt very happy and happy.
Just like now, the years are quiet.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's guitar stopped, followed by a sound of footsteps.
An Ruohua was stunned, and before she could open her eyes, she felt a warmth on her forehead, it turned out that Chen Feng had already pasted it over and kissed her gently.
An Ruohua opened a pair of wonderful eyes, glanced at Chen Feng gently, and said with a smile: "What kind of song did you play just now? ”
"Is it good? I'll sing you the full version!"
Chen Feng said, pulling An Ruohua closer to the study and letting her sit on the chair in front of him.
Then, he plucked the guitar, and a flurry of smooth notes immediately floated out.
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After singing the song, An Ruohua still sat quietly on the chair, stunned, and seemed to be still immersed in the song just now.
Even, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she seemed to be moved to cry.
Chen Feng put down the guitar and reached out to gently help An Ruohua wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Feeling the warmth of Chen Feng's palm, An Ruohua also stretched out her hand, pressed Chen Feng's palm on her face, and rubbed it gently.
"I hate it, you write such a beautiful song again, I can't help but let you sing it for others. An Ruohua said a little coquettishly.
Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "It's okay, if you like it, then don't sing it to others, I will only sing it to you alone in the future, anyway, when I wrote this song, all I thought about in my heart was you." ”
"Really?" An Ruohua was pleasantly surprised at first, but soon she calmed down again: "It's still not necessary, I was joking just now...... Such a beautiful song deserves to be heard by more people, anyway, this is written by my family's small envelope, and that's enough!"
"Besides, I already have my own song "The Moon Represents My Heart", and I am very content!"
Chen Feng was amused by An Ruohua's entangled and calm expression for a while, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.
"Oops, my hair is messed up!" An Ruohua smiled and tilted her head to dodge: "Hey, by the way, the lyrics you wrote just now are not right, how can there be a mole in my palm, you don't know, it's just the scar I accidentally got pierced by a nail when I was filming a few years ago...... Hee-hee......"
Chen Feng shrugged: "No way, the lyrics, naturally I have to write more romantic...... Or...... I'm going to change it back?"
"Don't!" An Ruohua hurriedly grabbed Chen Feng's arm and said, "It's better to write it as a mole, it has a sense of fate, and it really changes it to a scar...... Indeed, there will be a lot less poetry...... Well, it's really romantic, my little Fengfeng is still a romantic talent!"
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Tailang Entertainment, Xu Tailang received the lyrics and music scores from Chen Feng and a sample of guitar playing and singing, he carefully read it a few times, listened to it a few times, and then shook his head a little numbly.
"What a devil...... It only took a little more than a day to come up with such a new work...... Tsk......"
Subsequently, he called Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue over.
"Look at it, Chen Feng's new song is here. ”
Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue were all very much looking forward to hearing that Chen Feng had written a new song, after all, the three of them were also impressed by Chen Feng's talent.
After a while, Lin Shengxue raised her head first, and said with surprise on her face: "This song is so good, and it's ...... Touching ......"
Yu Fei took a deep breath and didn't say anything, but reached out and patted Zhang Yiwen's shoulder next to him.
Zhang Yiwen was also very excited at this time, although she was not very good at reading the score, but she listened to the song sample sung by Chen Feng, and she knew that she had got an absolutely classic good work this time.
Is this a gift from heaven to her?
"Don't worry, I'll try my best to sing this song well. Zhang Yiwen said with a firm face, at this time, her eyes flashed with tears!
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Yinghuang Entertainment, Chen Wanqiu is also worried about the performance of the party.
Huang Jianhua almost took out all the things at the bottom of his box during this time, and under pressure, he finally reluctantly helped Chen Wanqiu write eight songs, each of which poured his heart and soul into it, which is also the best work he can come up with at this stage.
After the turmoil of Weibo film reviews, Huang Jianhua has also lowered his profile a lot, he no longer dares to talk nonsense, he will have to be a turtle with a shrunken head for a long time.
However, if he can satisfy Chen Wanqiu this time, maybe the company will be happy and be kind to him, which is also an opportunity for him to turn over.
It's just that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, although Huang Jianhua tried his best to please Chen Wanqiu, but Chen Wanqiu didn't seem to be too satisfied with the songs he wrote.
"I've listened to these songs myself several times, and I don't think there are any works that can surpass the level of "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Thinking of You". Chen Wanqiu said a little indifferently.
Hearing what the other party said, Huang Jianhua was about to cry.
"Auntie, these songs are already my best works, what are you not satisfied with after all of this? Do you really think that any song you write can become a high-quality product? If I really have this kind of ability, I will still be waiting for you stinky woman here!"
Of course, Huang Jianhua just complained about these words in his heart, but in reality, he could only continue to explain to Chen Wanqiu with a smile.
"Miss Chen, the song "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Thinking of You" is indeed a classic, but the personal characteristics of this kind of song are also very distinct, not every singer is suitable, so, whether a song is good or not, it also needs to match the singer's own temperament, a star like you who looks beautiful and has a sweet voice, of course, you need to sing works that suit your own style, so you don't have to pursue to surpass others, and it is most important to find works that suit your style. ”
After listening to Huang Jianhua's words, Chen Wanqiu's face finally improved slightly, she hesitated for a moment, and finally chose one of her favorite among the eight songs provided by Huang Jianhua.
"Okay, let's do this one, but when I perform on stage, I want to have a live band accompaniment, so that it can appear more high-end and atmospheric, and you are responsible for all of this, don't make any mistakes!"
"Okay, no problem!" Huang Jianhua immediately nodded in agreement.
It's better to have something to do than nothing to do, now he is much more comfortable than Ma Ruiming, who was transferred to manage logistics, as long as Chen Wanqiu can be served well this time, he Huang Jianhua will have a chance to make a comeback!