Chapter 165: Life is Like a Song
After resolving the matter about the publication of the seven weapons, Lin Feng continued to upload the songs he had just recorded, and just like the previous uploads, Lin Feng's songs passed the review as soon as they were uploaded.
Seeing the words that passed the review appear on the screen in front of him, Lin Feng clicked on it, and then turned off the network and entered the state of codeword.
On the Internet, just as frequently reported in the newspapers, there was a lot of buzz at night about Lin Feng making an album for Fang Lun again, and the twelve songs of the album were all included.
"Brother Feng came out of the mountain again, to create a precedent in the history of pop music, and one person took all the lyrics and songs of an album. Looking forward to it. ”
"It's common for a singer to sing 12 songs on an album solo, but what is it about one person writing and composing all the songs? The style is all the same, isn't it interesting? Starlight didn't let Lin Feng slow down. ”
"If the quality of the twelve songs that Mr. Lin Feng composed for Fang Lun this time can be as good as "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Chrysanthemum Terrace", then Mr. Lin Feng's name will represent a miracle in the history of pop music."
"Upstairs, upstairs, upstairs, why don't you think about it, did Starlight Music say when the album will be released? They said that they asked Brother Feng to make it for him, but they didn't say when it would come out, I guess even if Brother Feng made it for them, they wouldn't release it, don't think about it. ”
"That is, Brother Feng's speed and level can be trusted, 100% guaranteed, but the urine of those music companies procrastinating to earn fame and publicity, will definitely be delayed for a year and a half."
"Forget it, let's look forward to something else, the empire is a good production in a few days, and it is said that Brother Feng has also participated, and there will be a lot of new songs at that time."
"There are also articles for the Golden Cup Literary Contest, which should be announced in another month, all happy."
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After dinner and some trivial matters, Cao Cheng pushed his wife Ke Hui, who had legs due to illness a few years ago, out of the door.
Since his wife had to sit in that wheelchair, pushing his wife for a walk in the sunset after dinner has become one of his daily things.
For more than 10,000 days, walking in the streets and gardens with his wife was the calmest and happiest time for him. Accompany his wife to review the past, tell his wife what happened in the unit today, look at the smile on the corner of his wife's mouth, is his greatest wish, the initial smile is encouragement, hand in hand through the spring and autumn, that smile is the expectation of coming back from work, accompany through the ups and downs, that smile is his greatest wish. Let the family have more joy, so that the wife can spend every day happily, is this peaceful life to meet the standard.
"Xiaohui, you read it on the Internet today, Zhuang Yuanlang is going to write a new song again, or twelve, the discussion on the Internet is in full swing, no matter what you say." Cao Cheng slowly pushed his wife and talked about Lin Feng's news today.
"Look, today's matter about his twelve songs is discussed on the Internet like crazy, and I even want to give Zhuangyuan Lang a nickname, Twelve Lang, it's really interesting." Hearing her husband talk about today's news, Xiaohui also said with a smile.
"Champion Lang is Champion Lang, only seventeen years old, just so powerful, really young and talented! You said that if we have children in the future, will we be so smart and talented? Cao Cheng asked with a smile, a look of fantasy.
"Well, it's very possible, but Lin Shishilang is too famous, it's not good, he won't even dare to go out in the future, just let our child take the top exam in the future, hehe." Xiaohui thought for a moment.
"Yes, that's right, celebrities look beautiful, but even shopping is like a thief, we children can't do this." Cao Cheng said with a smile.
"But husband, when can we buy the Legend of the Condor Heroes, the two wooden battalion soldiers haven't bought Brother Feng's new era of martial arts for more than a week, it's a shame!" Walking past a barbecue stall and looking at the bookstore next to it that was blackened by the smoke of the barbecue stall, Xiaohui seemed to remember something.
"But wife, there's no way, I can't buy it during working hours, no, grab it, and after work, the queue in the bookstore to buy the Condor can be lined up for two miles." Cao Cheng smiled bitterly.
"It's really like I know what Twelve Lang wrote, so that a group of people don't sleep during the day and don't play at night. Husband, you rest tomorrow, I'll wait for you at home. Xiaohui raised her head and looked at her husband with wide eyes.
"Uh......, wife, can I get some sleep this week?" Cao Cheng had a bitter face and asked pitifully.
"No, I'll have to see it tomorrow morning after I'm done with my work, otherwise, you'll be in charge of making lunch."
"Ah, wife, I'll get up early tomorrow, and I won't come if I don't buy a book." Cao Cheng said with a sad face.
"Husband, you're so nice. Hehe......"
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The two of them were talking and laughing in the crowded street, the shadows were drawn very long in the sunset, and the cars coming and going from the south to the north were extra careful, not honking their horns in this street, as if they were afraid of disturbing the couple.
“…… I am so ordinary and yet so lucky, I want to say thank you for sharing the brightest part of my life with you every day of my life......"
Suddenly, a soft singing voice came from a distance, reached the ears, and moved the heart.
The little couple who were talking and laughing were not talking, but listening carefully.
“…… Let me give you the tenderest part of my heart, and let me be sincere to you every day when you need friends the most. ”
The song has come to an end for the time being, "This song seems to be very flavorful." Xiaohui muttered.
"Yes, wife, let's follow the sound and take a look?"
"Hmm." Xiaohui nodded heavily.
Carefully discerning the accompaniment that was still lingering in their ears, the two analyzed the direction.
"This way." Xiaohui listened intently for a while, and pointed to the affirmative road of turning left at the intersection in front of her.
"Watching time fly by, I pray that tomorrow, every little dream can slowly come true, I am so ordinary but so lucky, I want to say thank you, every day of my life......"
When the two happened to cross the intersection, the song began again, and the two happened to hear the beginning.
The singing came from a video store, as if the owner had plugged in the outside stereo while he was entertaining himself.
After taking two steps forward, the two of them listened, listening quietly, and there were many people stopping next to them. The number of people traveling east and west gradually increased, on both sides of the road.
"Watching time fly by, I look back on the past, I used to be a reckless teenager, I used to live like a year, I am so ordinary but so lucky, I want to say thank you, every day of my life......"
The plain and sincere lyrics instantly hit her heart, and Xiaohui suddenly felt as if something was about to gush out of her eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe it, it was tears. Xiaohui looked up at Cao Cheng, who had already closed his eyes.
Cao Cheng's tears flowed in his heart, he thought of his decadent years, thought of the days when he was hungry and had no fixed place to live, and Xiaohui's encouragement and support for him.
"Xiaohui, let me say thank you." Cao Cheng lowered his head, kissed his wife's forehead, and muttered.
"Fool, do we still need to say thank you?" Xiaohui smiled, with two lines of tears, and reached out to wipe the tears on Cao Cheng's face.
"Let me share the brightest part of my life with you, let me accompany you with the loudest singing voice in my life, let me give you the most tender part of my heart, and let me sincerely ...... you every day when you need friends the most"
With the singing, Xiaohui and Cao Cheng's hands were tightly clasped together, and they would never be separated for the rest of their lives.
“…… Let me be sincere to you every day, let me be sincere to you every day. ”
With the repetition of the last line, the song is finished.
Let the many pedestrians who stopped stop crying and memories. The song tells about the indispensable feelings in life, which is family, love, and friendship, which touches the bottom of my heart, both past and now.
Life is like a song, which makes people move and make people cry.
"Husband, let's go and ask what song this is, and we'll download it when we get home." Xiaohui said to Cao Chengdao.
"Well, okay, let's go and ask."
There are not a few people who think the same way as Cao Cheng Xiaohui, and the pedestrians on this side of the road hurriedly walked to the video store, and the pedestrians on that side hurriedly crossed the road, forming a strange scenery on this street for a while.
The shopkeeper, who was immersed in his life because of the singing, was suddenly awakened by a cacophony of sounds.
Take a look, yo, so many guests have come to the door!
The shopkeeper hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes and greeted him.
"Whose album or whose film do you want, I have a lot of them in my store!"
"Hello, you're the boss, I'd like to have an album of the song you just played." The first pedestrian who rushed in and stood at the front asked. Hand **** waist bag, ready to pay money at any time, don't be too late to rob.
"Uh......, that one doesn't have an album, that's what I downloaded online." The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, lost his energy, didn't he come to send me money!
"Ah, online? New songs? One of them asked impatiently.
"Well, the new song, not long after it was released, is Lin Feng's new song, posted on the heart's voice network." The shopkeeper replied weakly. I'm helping the voice of the heart to promote, do you give money?
"It turned out to be Lin Feng's new song, no wonder it is so straight to the heart." The first person to go heard the shopkeeper's words and said loudly with some excitement.
"Husband, it's Tshiro's new song!" Hearing the voice of the person in front of her, Xiaohui shook Cao Cheng's hand.
"Well, let's go home and download it later, and listen to enough." Cao Cheng said.
"Husband, I can't get enough of this song, this is our life." Xiaohui said with a faint smile.
The little couple was about to leave after the people dispersed, but they heard it.
"Boss, is it really Lin Feng's song? Why doesn't it sound like the previous songs? It doesn't sound like it. One wondered.
"Really, the new song, and his song are the same, is there no difference? As for the voice, don't all singers change their voices? Maybe one day, Lin Feng will get you a female song! "The boss said angrily, he didn't buy it in the store, and he disturbed me listening to songs, which tortured me mentally and materially!
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