Just as the light of truth has always shrouded the world, the smile of truth also infects his surroundings.

Regarding Yang Kexin's smile, Wei Zimei also smiled as a relative.

After laughing with Yang Kexin for a while, Wei Zimei spoke up again.

"However, I still think that next, Lin Feng and Big Brother will give us a surprise. Even if the voice of the eldest brother is so so. ”

"Sister Wei, why are you like this?" Yang Kexin was stunned and said puzzled.

"Because of Lin Feng." Wei Zimei said very seriously.

"Lin Feng?" Yang Kexin frowned and said, give her a good name, let her become a question.

"Yes, Lin Feng." Nodding, Wei Zimei confirmed the general way.

"Why?" Yang Ke asked puzzledly, "If it is determined because of the songs he has written and the academic works he has created, then I don't agree with it." Even if the song and writing are integrated, it's nothing, there are already many cases where the singer is still an actor, an actor or a director, and most of the famous people now have two titles. Even if Lin Feng did a very good job in both aspects, I don't think he could come up with much good work this time. ”

"Why, do you have an opinion about Lin Feng? Or ......" This time the doubts were replaced by Wei Zimei, of course, in addition to doubts, he also made two guesses.

"Of course not, I like all his songs, especially his own childhood, which is really good." Yang Kexin shook his head and said.

"Hehe, I thought you liked his love songs of courage and stuff?" Wei Zimei teased with a smile.

"I've been singing love songs for all these years, and I'm a little tired of the same, although the courage and the conquest that Lin Feng gave you are quite unexpected, but I still want to, these two songs can't be pryed, and I already have a somewhat numb love song worldview. ......" Yang Kexin said with some sighs.

"Stop, stop, stop." As soon as Yang Kexin's words fell, Wei Zimei's voice shouted to stop sounded very coherently.

"What's wrong?" Yang Kexin said with some surprise. What's going on?

"Kexin, don't you think that in front of me, you have sung love songs for so many years, and then you are tired and numb or something, have you passed a little, I haven't said anything like this." Wei Zimei said in an extremely speechless tone.

"Sister Wei, this has nothing to do with time, I just replaced my mood with time." Yang Kexin explained.

"Heh, use time instead of mood, which song is the lyrics in this song? That's good. Wei Zimei laughed and said.

"Casually. That's the level. Yang Kexin said with some pride.

"Stop, get down to business. Let you glide on the road of pride, and you will fly. Wei Zimei stopped in time, "Why do you think Lin Feng won't create a miracle this time?" ”

"Ahem, I'll be honest, but Sister Wei, you can't go around promoting it to me." Yang Ke said in his heart. Get vaccinated first.

"Naturally, you." Wei Zimei also said with a heart.

"I am very firm that my eldest brother's voice is stronger than the incomplete pentatonic voice, and he has no singing talent." Yang Ke said heartily.

"Uh......" Wei Zimei was stunned, for a long time, she still didn't think about the problem of her voice.

"Mr. Lin is good at turning decay into magic." After that, Wei Zimei said to Yang Kexin with a straight face. As the singer and biggest beneficiary of "Conquest", she is actually Lin Feng's most loyal fan. Fans, naturally, have to maintain idols. Of course, she's a fan, it's normal, crazy behavior, she can't do it.

"Big brother's singing talent is not rotten, it's a stubborn stone, I want the stubborn stone to nod, unless Lin Feng is from heaven." Yang Kexin is also upright.

"Big brother will be very sad to hear your words." Wei Zimei said speechlessly, she had never heard Li Guangzong sing, and she really didn't believe the words used by Yang Kexin.

"The road to truth is full of tears." Yang Kexin said with a certain divine aura.

"Well, you are worthy of the girl of truth, and the truth is always with you." Wei Zimei shook her head and said.

"Truth is everywhere." Yang Kexin was obviously dumbfounded.

"I'll go back to my seat first. As for whether Lin Feng can make the stubborn stone nod, let's wait and see. Shaking her head helplessly, Wei Zimei said to Yang Kexin and then returned to her place and sat down.

"Wait and see, clear your ears and listen." In response, Yang Kexin also returned to his seat.

Back in her seat, Wei Zimei naturally looked at the No. 1 screen, no matter how classic the movie on the big screen is, it can't turn the program in front of her into a live broadcast in the cinema.

As soon as she saw it, she couldn't open her eyes, and she saw Lin Feng standing up with two pieces of paper in his hand. From the angle of the lens, although I can't see the content on it clearly, I can see that it is densely written.

"Is it already done? The speed is really ......," Wei Zimei muttered to herself. It's hard to hide the shock in my heart.

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House No. 1.

"Mr. Li, give me, come and see this song, can you sing it." Sitting down on the sofa, Lin Feng casually handed the paper in his hand to Li Guangzong.

"So fast, Mr. Lin, your speed is not envious, it is simply to make people sigh. Of course, mine is the speed at which you write, not the speed at which you write. Taking the paper in Lin Feng's hand, Li Guangzong did not look at it in a hurry, but looked at the time and said to Lin Feng.

"Low-key, low-key. The main reason is that I am afraid that Mr. Li, you will lose control, and the next thing will not be completed. Lin Feng waved his hand, made a low-key gesture, and said.

"I'm out of control? Mr. Lin, the words are to be in charge, and if you don't get it right, you still need to go to court. When Li Guangzong heard the music, he squinted his eyes and said to Lin Feng with a smile.

"What do you do in court?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

"Sue me for damaging my reputation." Li Guangzong said to Lin Feng with a smile, "I am a public figure, and public figures cannot get out of control, so we must pay attention to our image." ”

"Thirty percent of the proceeds of this song belong to you, and this compensation will not work." Lin Feng also said with the same smile.

"So confident, okay, I'll take a look first." Li Guangzong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

He lowered his head and looked at the paper in his hand, to be precise. The room went in silence.

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Smack, smack, smack......

There was a sound like rain hitting plantains.

One drop, two drops, three drops, four drops......

Originally, although there were two people, after the two people were silent, the No. 1 room, which became quiet, was suddenly interrupted by a rhythmic dripping sound.

I thought it was raining, but no, it was tears, falling on the paper.

Looking at the lyrics and songs in his hand, Li Guangzong burst into tears.

It's not sobbing, it's not crying, it's just crying silently.

Tears wet the glasses, then swirled over the outlines of the glasses, drawing a straight line in the air, and falling on the paper, already soaking the paper.

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At the front desk, because of tears, all eyes were quietly focused.

All eyes were on screen one, on the tear-filled paper in hall one, to be exact.

"What did Lin Feng write, why did he cry big brother?" Yang Kexin walked quickly to Wei Zimei's side and asked very puzzled. The shock in her heart was clearly written on her face, she had known her eldest brother for all these years, and she had never seen Li Guangzong cry. All the while, it was silence and laughter.

"I don't know." Wei Zimei shook her head and said softly.

"Big brother, he's very sad." After being silent for a while, Yang Kexin said.

"Maybe it's because the song Lin Feng just made hit his heart." Wei Zimei pondered.

……

"Cry, cry, it's natural to cry." In the hall, Duan Santai didn't know when there was an extra can of beer in his hand, and he said while drinking.

As a bystander, witness and participant of Li Guangzong's journey, he understands Li Guangzong as if Li Guangzong understands him, calmly, but he has already seen through the other party's heart.

……

"Li Guangzong, why is he crying?" Someone asked.

"I don't know. I just thought of a poem, the man has tears and does not flick, just because he has not reached the sad place. A man next to him responded.

"The sad place, the paper that Brother Feng handed him is his sad place?"

"I don't know. But I have a hunch that tonight, there is a classic song to be born, and a singer is to rise. ”

"Don't be so godly, who doesn't know, Brother Feng has a big work tonight, Li Guangzong wants to be popular, he's not right, isn't he already popular?"

"A music producer who is already purple in song production can also be purple in singing? Although it is a system, it is not all the way. Is it good that the two are irrelevant. ”

"yes, yes."

……

The eyes of the audience were concentrated, and they all saw the tears, but the audience did not have the slightest chaos, but it was even more silent. The heart is far away from itself, the heart is united, and the heaven and earth can naturally be quiet. The tears that fall casually are always contagious beyond the boundaries of time and space.

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Letting the tears fall, Li Guangzong was silent for a while, did not make a sound, and did not wipe away his tears.

After a while, he put down the paper in his hand, took off his eyes, took a few tissues from the table on the side of the sofa, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and put the focus of his eyes and the focus of his hand on the eyes in his hands, and the lenses were blurred because of tears. Blurred glasses lose their usefulness.

Gently wiped his eyes clean, threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can, Li Guangzong naturally put on his eyes, and then he looked at Lin Feng.

I watched it very seriously and seriously, without the smile that always hangs on my face on weekdays, and there was no embarrassment because of the tears at this moment and moment, it was very calm.

Calm, yet serious.

"Lin Feng, amazing, admire. I don't think there is anyone else in this world except you. Keeping this calm, Li Guangzong said to Lin Feng very seriously.

"Thank you for the compliment, you will naturally see far when you stand tall." Smiling, Lin Feng said politely.

"Mr. Lin, this song is very good, although I don't want to be arrogant, but I still want it, I can't write such a song." Moving his gaze from Lin Feng's face to the paper with the song in mind, Li Guangzong said.

"Because the path is different, Mr. Li, what you are good at is not this kind of song, why bother to be arrogant." Lin Feng smiled.

"This has nothing to do with the road, only with the heart, over the years my creation, has been sliding on the road of the perfect combination of lyrics and skills, it is not an exaggeration, I have come a long way on this road, very high. It is precisely because of the height that I know that it is easy to go up and difficult to come down. I can't write such a song that turns the heart into a song, which needs to face my heart, my heart, I don't want to face it. Li Guangzong shook his head lightly and said.

"It's easy to face other people, but it's hard to look at yourself. I'm the first one. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Huh. It's easy to face someone, but it's even harder to hit someone's heart. Lin Feng, your song hit me. Laughing twice in response to Lin Feng's laughter, Li Guangzong said sincerely.

"No, no, Mr. Li, it's not my song, it's your song. The name of the singer is connected to the work, and this must be established under normal circumstances. So, this song, at the time of speaking, should be yours. Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"Hehe, thirty percent of it is already contained, right?" Li Guangzong smiled casually and said.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.

"It's a good song for me, I think I can sing it well, it's a part of my life. Lin Feng, you have found a suitable way and a suitable song for this singer with incomplete pentatonic tones. After being silent for a while, Li Guangzong said to Lin Feng.

"This is meant to be your song. You can sing well. Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Hehe, let's get started. Your own things, no matter how good they are, and no matter where they are placed, they will not become your own. When I was in school, the teacher had already given examples in books. Li Guangzong stood up with the paper and said to Lin Feng. With the same smile on his face, but it seems to be a little different. It seems, just now there were too many tears, baptism, something, and then the world became different.

The world has changed, naturally because people have changed.

Lin Feng understands what Li Guangzong means, to put it simply, it is Li Guangzong, we should go and practice.

"I'm a little worried." Lin Feng sat still and didn't move, just said softly.

"Worried about what?" Li Guangzong, who was about to take a step, was stunned and puzzled.

"The song is so suitable." Lin Feng said.

"It's right." Li Guangzong said.

"It's right because it hits the heart. And the human heart is fragile, can the heart that is hit not fluctuate? Lin Feng asked softly.

Li Guangzong didn't have words, he understood what Lin Feng meant, looking back on life, full of bitterness, singing about life, people have tears, and when there are tears, there will be fluctuations. There are fluctuations, and natural songs do not become songs, and songs do not become tunes. Although Lin Feng has already said in his words that this song needs to be sung with heart and affection, whether it is with heart, affection, or both, there is one thing that cannot be avoided after all - this is a song, and the most basic thing about the song is the tune, no matter how much you go because of the incomplete tone of the five notes, you must be in tune. The words have a tone and frustration, which will make people feel good and be willing to listen, and there are many words that are frustrated and frustrated, and if they are in a hurry, they become songs, so songs that are out of tune become words. The key is the basis of a complete song, and if it is out of tune, it is naturally no longer this song.

To a certain extent, the mastery of the tune lies entirely in the person. In a song, people's voices or feelings can fluctuate because of the main song chorus, but there is a certain amount, and people must maintain it from beginning to end, that is, the mood must be constant, and if there is emotion, it must also be the emotion in the song. Otherwise, once the mood fluctuates, the tune of the song will also leave.

"I'll take control." After thinking for a while, Li Guangzong said.

"If you can control your emotions, you are not human." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"Then according to your meaning, you need to change the song?" Li Guangzong frowned slightly and said.

"No, there is still more than one time, let the emotions fluctuate for a while, and you don't have to sing in the final today." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I mean, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse." ”

"You mean to let emotions explode?" As the top person in the industry, Li Guangzong quickly understood what Lin Feng meant.

"Yes, let the emotions explode, take advantage, sorry, I'm using that word for your emotions. Cough, it's the use, the real feeling. Feelings are not just bursts, but also low. And this part of your life corresponds to all aspects of this song. So, I guess what you need now is not to practice, but to correspond to each song with emotion. Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Practice emotional correspondence?" Li Guangzong was stunned. Over the years, he had never heard such a word.

"It's not practice, it's connection. Mr. Li, I think you should familiarize yourself with the lyrics and keys, which are very easy to remember. However, don't sing, people, once you sing it, you will set the tone for yourself subconsciously. I don't have much of that, and that's one of the factors that we producers have to have. So don't sing. After you are familiar with it thoroughly, you can think about this part of your life, and then your emotions will be up and down. In terms of feelings, after all, it is a natural way to come naturally. Lin Feng nodded.

"High. A change in thinking perspective leads to a new world. That's amazing. After thinking about Lin Feng's words for a while, Li Guangzong praised.

"Mr. Li, there is no need for praise, there is still one hour and nine minutes, hurry up." Smiling, Lin Feng said.

"Hurry up." Li Guangzong nodded.

Sitting down on the sofa and taking a deep breath, Li Guangzong looked at the lyrics and songs seriously and became familiar, looking at these lyrics and songs brewed in his life, he suddenly felt a little unfamiliar.

Looking back, we will find that what we cry and laugh about now is actually foreign to ourselves.

The years that have passed, naturally no longer familiar.