Chapter 116: Conditions
At this second, a corner of the hotel was quiet, as if all the voiceovers had disappeared, all the people and things had disappeared, and only two words echoed in the dining room, shocking everyone.
This second is an illusion.
"Ahem."
A second later, the beer that Zhou Cheng had just drunk and had not finished swallowing in his mouth forked.
"Brother Zhou, that, don't be so excited, be calm." Lin Feng said indifferently, what's the matter, isn't it just looking for a female partner? No, Brother Zhou is still too excited.
"This, Brother Feng, it's not that I'm excited, it's that I'm shocked by your condition, can you explain this 'woman' to me in detail?" Picking up a tissue and wiping the wine in his mouth, Zhou Cheng asked after adjusting his breathing.
"Yes, oh, Brother Zhou, what you think is a little wrong, my condition is for you." Lin Feng wanted to understand that his simple two words had caused a misunderstanding.
"For me?" Zhou Cheng was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, I'm not in a hurry about this for the time being, I just want to sing well now." ”
"Huh?" This time it was Lin Feng's turn to be stunned, where is this?
"Hey, Brother Zhou, what do you mean, what are you doing, I'm ...... Oh......" Lin Feng figured it out.
"Brother Zhou, you misunderstood, I didn't want to find you a partner, I said for you, I wanted to find a female singer who could complement you in singing, you are now more masculine and less gentle, so I want to find a woman. For you. Lin Feng explained.
"Ahem." Zhou Cheng coughed dryly twice, "This Brother Feng, can you remove this for you, it's easy to be misunderstood." ”
"Brother Zhou, you really like to think crookedly, it's not good. But also, it's time for you to find a partner. Hehe, haha......" Lin Feng teased Zhou Chengdao.
"Brother Feng, don't laugh at me, I don't have this idea for the time being, I want to pursue music first." Zhou Cheng said sincerely.
"Well, aside, I'll let you step to the top of your life. Let's be serious, are you familiar with this aspect of female singers? Lin Feng put away the smile on his face and said solemnly.
"Yes, a lot, I met during my wanderings, but you need that type?" Zhou Chengdao.
"Hmm. See you first, I can't say it either. Lin Feng frowned and said.
"But there's one thing you need to be a good person, I don't want to end up picking her up and smashing my own sign." After a pause, Lin Fengyou added.
"yes, I see."
"Okay, let's eat quickly, solve this matter as soon as possible, I'll pass your information to the good production side, and I'm ready to start." I have something to do in the evening. Lin Feng nodded.
"yes, okay."
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For the next half hour, both men picked up speed to the extent that they didn't hurt their bodies.
The pace of what should have been a slow table picked up.
Where is the rhythm most contradictory? Hotel restaurant. Eating and talking about things has become a part of social life, even if there is an old saying hanging on the wall in everyone's heart, but in order to survive better, it has to be so, after all, some things cannot be done without the dinner table. It's ridiculous, knowing that eating and talking badly threatens your health, but you still have to say at the dinner table that in order to survive, contradictions always dominate life.
A glass of wine, a few words, a grinding dinner table.
A dish, a glass of wine, a simple table.
A few people, a few dishes, a few bottles of wine, a table with complex human feelings.
Lin Feng didn't say anything at the table, just kept eating and drinking, using small parts to affect the big environment, and the people who ate in the same restaurant as them also unconsciously sped up their pace. It is estimated that the boss will hate Lin Feng and the others to death, drive the pace of the other tables to speed up, everything that should be done has been done, there are not many drunk people, or leave, who will ask for wine and food when the wine and food are about to run out.
After solving the stomach problem, cleaning up personal hygiene, and settling the account, Lin Feng embarked on the road of searching for people under the leadership of Zhou Cheng.
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Life in the city is always two levels, like the distance between the sun and the moon.
A dilapidated alley, lined with small five- or six-story buildings that do not correspond to people's impressions of city life, with no snow-white walls and no elevators. Some only have an endless odor, which is even more powerful in the hot summer temperature.
At the same time, the scorching summer, refreshing and clean, sultry and rancid, but there is a line between them, but there are two kinds of life.
"Brother Feng, please come here." Zhou Cheng led the way in front.
Sighing, looking in front of him, looking behind him, Lin Feng shook his head, there are two heavens of existence, no matter which world you are in, the two poles of the two levels are always in the corner, and they are only separated by a road from high-rise buildings, air-conditioned food.
"Brother Zhou, this is where you usually live?" Lin Feng followed behind Zhou Cheng, dodging the indulgent garbage.
"Yes, we wandering musicians are limited to our own conditions, and we can't afford to live in a hotel, so we can only stay here." Zhou Cheng replied to Lin Feng while skillfully dodging, "During the day, we can walk around here or on two legs, looking for opportunities and inspiration, and then go out to work hard at night, if we can have an income, we will set aside some money on the basis of filling our stomachs and waiting for the next trip, wandering." ”
When he spoke, Zhou Cheng smiled, did not complain, only enjoyed himself on the road of chasing his dreams.
"Hehe, that's enough." Lin Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart. He was moved, in his previous life of twenty-seven years, more than ten years of study, several years of office work, there were too few opportunities to get close to the world, society and nature.
Lin Feng silently made some adjustments to the play plan he said to Chen Zhuo in his heart, originally planned to play the landscape and leave some ancient poems in the history of this world, but now he feels that it is good to wander between the mountains and rivers with a guitar on his back.
"Thank you Brother Feng for your praise, we people actually still enjoy this kind of life, don't those singers who have succeeded often say that they miss their old lives? Hehe. Zhou Cheng said with a smile.
"Hehe, okay!" Lin Feng sighed loudly and spit out with a breath.
"Brother Feng, this way. That's where one of my colleagues lives. Zhou Cheng took Lin Feng to a turn again.
"This colleague of mine, Liang Chen, is from Dongyue Province, but her Mandarin is really better than the Mandarin of some experts. Singing is good. Zhou Cheng worked hard to recommend his peers.
"Hehe, you, before we met that person in that inn, you told me how deep that person's skills were, but when we saw him, his voice was okay, but his singing skills were not good, and she was the one you earned the most money here. I guess it's because of looks, right? Lin Feng complained.
"Then I don't know, anyway, she has always stayed in a hotel, and we haven't seen each other a few times, but we have only met while singing. However, when I saw her and didn't say anything, you seemed to pay attention to it and wouldn't let me reveal your true identity to her. Later, as soon as she finishes singing, you say sorry, and then she pulls me away. ”
"Hehe, she lacks a heart, a heart to pursue a higher peak of music, a dream, a dream to pursue a better life, she is very satisfied with his current life, she has no motivation. That's why I rejected her as soon as we met. Lin Feng explained.
"Brother Feng, where did you see that?"
"Don't you see in the details how her guitar and sheet music are placed? In the corner, supporting the window with a guitar case, hehe, and she was watching TV, watching Han Xianguo's long TV series. Oops, crying is so much, killing the fighting spirit! ”
"This doesn't necessarily mean that she can't do it and wants a better life!" Zhou Cheng was still puzzled.
She wants to, but she has lost the courage to work hard, and the pursuit of a better life is just lip service for her. Although dreams are sometimes empty words for most people, dreams are sometimes really above all else. Even the dream has been given up, where is the life, where is the better life. ”
"I have a lot of good songs, my songs can be popular with anyone who sings normally, exaggerated even a person with incomplete five notes, I can make him a superstar, become a superstar who has never appeared, and achieve two instruments and one yuan, I have to be responsible for my songs."
"If I have strength, dreams, pursuits, and people, I will consider it."
Lin Feng's confident and arrogant words shocked Zhou Cheng.
Where does the confidence of the seventeen-year-old come from? Zhou Cheng pondered.
"The conditions are really harsh, it seems that I am really lucky to meet you at night." Zhou Cheng said with a smile.
"Not really. But you should thank yourself for singing your emotions when you sing it. Unwilling and firm, with good singing skills and unique voice, I don't choose you, who do I choose! “
"Hehe, did I really have so much in the song when I sang that night? Why don't I feel it? ”
"If you have a feeling, you don't have a feeling in the song you sing. Hey, Brother Zhou, I said at the time that I was Lin Feng, I value you, I want to support you, how can you believe it. ”
"Hehe, maybe it's because of your arrogant self-confidence, when you suddenly used your identity as a colleague to get me to your table to talk to me. Besides, with my value, there is nothing to worry about, maybe someone with bad intentions will end up giving it to me. Ha ha. Zhou Cheng laughed at himself.
"Haha, I'll post it upside down, and you really want to think, aren't you curious about what type of song I'll write for you?"
"I'm curious."
"Then why don't you ask?"
"Will you tell me?"
"No, it won't."
"Then why should I ask?" Zhou Cheng said coolly.
"Hehe, don't worry, it will definitely make you a red mess, I promise with the word Lin Feng."
"Thank you." Zhou Cheng suppressed the emotion in his heart.
"No, I just don't want to let many, many good songs be wasted by me, hey, it's here, right?"
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