The disciple listened, nodded, glanced at the audience seat written on the paper, and then left the backstage directly, and then went down from the side of the stage to the audience VIP seat, and walked in front of Yan Feng, now the audience is listening to Lan Yan's burial moon, and most people don't notice this disciple of Chen Xi.

And when that disciple walked in front of Yan Feng's seat, he was stunned for a moment before he whispered, "Did you create this poem?" ”

Yan Feng listened, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

When the disciple heard this, he looked at Yan Feng's age and had a slight doubt in his heart, but he was relieved when he thought that the author of the three most popular articles in the recent past was only in his twenties, and it was not too surprising that there would be a god-level lyricist after the nineties.

Then he said, "My teacher wants to invite you to the backstage, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

At this time, Chen Huanting said: "Aren't his lyrics very good? ”

When the disciple heard this, he directly said, "How can this be described as good?" Mr.'s lyrics are definitely classics, and the lyricist is only at this level, and what is even more surprising is that the master wrote it in just eight minutes, if this song can be written, then there will be a song that is popular all over Asia. ”

Hearing this disciple's evaluation, even though Chen Pingting was already mentally prepared, she was still speechless in surprise, and then the disciple continued: "Please also ask Mr. to go backstage, the family teacher wants to meet you, originally his old man should have come in person, but his old man is old, so he asked me to come over to invite Mr." ”

Having said this, how could Yan Feng still refuse? He said directly, "Okay." ”

Immediately, Yan Feng stood up, left his seat, and followed the disciple to the backstage.

A moment later, Yan Feng appeared in the background, and when Chen Xi saw Yan Feng, he was also stunned for a moment, and then said, "That poem was filled in by you, Xiaoyou?" ”

Yan Feng listened and said, "Yes." ”

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, but the word Xiaoyou hasn't been filled in yet, can you continue?"

One third of the words just now were written, but there was already a beginning, the tone had been laid, and it was very easy to write it down, so he had almost created the remaining two-thirds in his mind just now, and since Chen Xi had spoken, Yan Feng said, "Of course you can." ”

Chen Xi listened, and immediately asked someone to move a stool for Yan Feng to sit down, and then the paper, ink, pen and inkstone were served, and Yan Feng picked up the pen and wrote the remaining two-thirds of the lyrics, which was perfectly connected, and in the remaining two-thirds, the ** of the song was also perfectly interpreted.

When Yan Feng finished writing the lyrics, the composers present all looked at Yan Feng with bright eyes, a good composer is not afraid that he was born in an era of composers, and he is afraid that there is no excellent lyricist to explain his songs, Chen Xi is like this.

Since Fang Shan's death, Chen Xi's works have basically been ignored, so Chen Xi was mainly engaged in music education in his later years, and trained a large number of disciples.

And to put it a little further, with such a genius of lyrics, there is no need to worry about them writing outstanding tunes in the future, but no one will fill in the lyrics for them.

After a long time, Chen Xi said, "Okay! Good! Good! ”

Three good times in a row, it can be seen how satisfied Chen Xi is with Yan Feng's song, and the others also have a deep expression of approval, and then Chen Xi said: "I don't know the name of Xiaoyouzun?" Are you interested in working with me? ”

Yan Feng listened and said, "Junior Yan Feng, how to cooperate with the old gentleman?" ”

Chen Xi listened to it and said: "Naturally, I composed the music, you filled in the lyrics, if you have good words, I can also compose music for you, how about it?" ”

Yan Feng listened to it and said, "Of course you can, if the old gentleman has any good tunes, I can try it." ”

Chen Xi listened, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Okay, this funeral moon, and Xiaoyou's words complement each other, and it is finally complete, can you give it to my niece Lan Yan to sing?" In terms of price, it will definitely not be a disadvantage to you. ”

Yan Feng listened and said, "Yes." ”

"Okay, Little Four, let Lan Yan come backstage immediately, and let the guests she invited sing two songs first."

The fourth disciple of Chen Xi listened, nodded, and then went to the front desk, at this moment a song had just ended, Lan Yan was about to say something, Xiao Si walked to Lan Yan's side, and said in a low voice: "Master, his old man invites you to come backstage, let the guests sing first." ”

Lan Yan listened, was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then said to the audience: "The next song is brought to you by my senior brother Wu Yingjun, thank you." ”

After speaking, Lan Yan bowed and withdrew, and Wu Yingjun, who was wearing a black jacket, walked up, Wu Yingjun was as his name suggested, not a little handsome, his body was thin, he had sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and a cat-faced thunder mouth to describe it, and he had even played Sun Wukong before.

However, although Wu Yingjun looks a little stumbling, his voice is very good, and a song of Oriental Dragon sings sonorously and passionately.

And Lan Yan came backstage, and then she saw Yan Feng, who made her grit her teeth with hatred from this concert, and then Lan Yan said directly: "Why are you here?" When Chen Xi heard this, he immediately frowned and said, "Xiao Yan, don't be rude to Mr. Yan!" ”

Although Lan Yan spoke very directly, he was not unreasonable, and when he heard his uncle's words, he put away the anger in his heart and said, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Xi listened to it and said, "Next, you sing this song and try it." ”

Chen Xi listened to it, and handed the lyrics modified by Yan Feng to Lan Yan along with the funeral moon tune, Lan Yan's eyes were also a little careless on the lyrics, but after only reading the first sentence, Lan Yan's casual expression disappeared completely, staring nervously at the lyrics above, excited, excited, unbelievable and other expressions flashed on Lan Yan's face.

After a long time, Lan Yan said, "Perfect work, uncle, are you inspired?" ”

Chen Xi listened and said, "How is it possible? This song was created by Yan Feng Xiaoyou in the previous eight minutes, Yan Feng Xiaoyou is the most talented person I have ever seen, in the face of this kind of talent, your company should not be stingy, right? ”

When Lan Yan heard this, he was stunned, looked at Yan Feng in surprise, and said, "It's him?" ”