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Chapter 197 One step away

Thinking of this, Fang Lun nodded and expressed his thoughts with actions.

"And why did I put them together on your album?" Seeing Fang Lun nodded, Lin Feng continued to ask with a smile.

Fang Lun shook his head. He really didn't understand, many of them didn't understand. Why did Lin Feng suddenly ask this?Why did Lin Feng talk so much today?Instead of talking about the songs directly, why did Lin Feng concentrate the songs on one album?
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If you don't understand, you have to ask. Fang Lun didn't ask directly, but his actions and demeanor directly let Lin Feng understand what he meant.

"Because of your voice and demeanor." Lin Feng said lightly, and gave the answer.

"Chinese style has never appeared in this world. To a certain extent, you and I have created a genre. Even if there are more and better works of Chinese style in the future, we will still be mentioned. So this piece The last album of our cooperation, it needs to be brilliant." Ignoring Fang Lun's puzzled expression because of the word demeanor, Lin Feng spoke calmly, without thinking about the impact his words had on Fang Lun.

"Because we want to be brilliant, we have to work hard, so we need to be classic." Lin Feng narrated.

"Because we want to be brilliant..." Fang Lun repeated these words, as if sinking in, his face became more solemn, and a sense of sacred mission made his face glow with solemnity.

"Mr. Lin, I understand, I will definitely work hard." Walking out of Lin Feng's few words, Fang Lun said.I didn't expect that since I could be so great, I would quietly create a genre. It's really good for a person who wants to be famous in music history to have such a name.To create is not the goal, but to create and leave an unsurpassable height record is the goal of an ambitious person.I thought that Lin Feng had given this national attention platform, but I didn't expect that what Lin Feng gave was a historical halo, hard work is shallow, and I have to work hard.

"Well, that's good, I know you have been working hard, but you have to come up with more things in the next song, which is another style, I hope you can win it. In addition, I just thought about it , the nine songs that have been recorded and the few that have not been recorded later, I plan to overthrow and re-record them all after you finish, and complete twelve songs in one afternoon. Today we will finish all the songs and re-record the day after tomorrow, all in one go An album." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, I got it, let's start." Fang Lun nodded, he didn't care about Lin Feng's burden on him, and he knew that it could better reflect the integrity of the album and the singer's grasp of the song .The complete test of the post-production is the production staff.

"Okay then, let's start this song, Phoenix Yu Fei." Lin Feng picked up the playlist and started to explain.

"In this song, you have to pay attention to the grasp of the singing, every word and every syllable must be well controlled, you look at the first sentence..."

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Lin Feng paid his own price for his ambition. He took out most of the classic songs of different ages and singers with Chinese style and synthesized them into an album. It was too troublesome to sing. No matter how different a singer's songs are, there are always similarities. However, Lin Feng was eager to get several singers. The difficulty can be imagined, especially when he is here. On the tenth song, there was another sudden change. Fang Lun was very worried, and he was even more worried.

Lin Feng didn't go back at noon, and rejected Starlight Music's suggestion to arrange a dining table. Like other staff, Lin Feng ate lunch boxes.Another name for the dinner table is the dinner table. You have to pay a price when you enter the game and come out again. If it is not now, it will be in the future. Some things are really unnecessary.

In the afternoon, the dark cloud that blocked the sun in the sky finally moved and spread, and the sun entered the backstage.

The influence of the weather on people in the city is almost zero to a certain extent, and the work in the recording room is naturally stopped due to the change of the weather or other things. All the staff are working hard, there are two more songs, and victory is ahead, but a step far.

"Someone broke a bronze mirror in half during the chaos of separation, and the wandering young man was reunited like a new one. Someone left a three-foot white silk in the middle of the night outside Mawei Slope, and the autumn wind blew away her alluring fate..."

Some heavy tones tell of a destiny. Fang Lun has been able to grasp the rhythm of the song well after several repetitions. features.

"Someone sees a pair of carps in a dry and cracked pond, and wakes each other up with spittle. Someone sends her lover off to a long journey outside a long grassy pavilion. The setting sun shines on her eyes..."

Lin Feng nodded silently. This song is about to be passed. Fang Lun's talent and singing skills have really improved a lot. He has changed from Phoenix Yu Fei's lingering softness to sorrow, joy and sorrow so quickly. I also grasped the points that I paid attention to well, and I didn't waste so much thought and tongue.

"I sang the hairpin phoenix, and saw how much wind and moon are in the world. I smashed Yu Linglong, and we met and parted too hastily. In the palace, the beauties and neon clothes are still in the middle of the palace, dancing with a little red... The city is full of spring breeze, and the eternal regret is still there. It's useless, you can play the dragon and the phoenix, I still hurt after singing a few cups of melancholy..."

In the end, the singing voice was soaring in the depth, faded away in the self-deprecating and wry smile, and went away.

"This one, pass."

Lin Feng put an end to this song.

"No. 12, prepare, everyone is familiar, Fang Lun come here."

Hearing the voice from the microphone, Fang Lun took off his earphones and walked out of the recording room.

"Fang Lun's last song is our last song, and it is also the last song of our cooperation. If the music world is compared to a river and lake, then we are all people with ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are staged every day. There are many such scenes, rising or falling, there is no song or album that will not be outdated, and the classics that will not be erased later. The lyrics and music of the twelve songs in this album are all written by me, not just me The relationship with your company is also the biggest cooperation with you. Although I come and go in a hurry every time, this album is indeed my painstaking effort. I think it will be impossible for me to write all the lyrics and music for an album. Not anymore. So this album is special and I want to make it even more special."

Lin Feng said slowly, the dark clouds outside had opened a small hole, and the rain called drizzle was connecting the earth and the sky.

Fang Lun listened carefully without interrupting, even if Lin Feng paused, he was still waiting for Lin Feng's next words.

"This album contains too many endings between those of us who are connected through contracts, so I think we will record two versions of the last song." After making so many preparations, Lin Feng expressed one of his thoughts.This idea didn't come out of nowhere, it came to him after he signed the contract with Xingguang, one album has two versions, this is a precedent in this world, since this album has been given so many things, naturally I don't care about it It's one o'clock.

"Two versions? Okay, no problem. Do as you please." Fang Lun immediately agreed upon hearing this, and Lin Feng's foreshadowing was not in vain.

"Hehe, don't worry, listen to me, I mean there are two versions of this last song, one is sung by you alone, and the other is sung by everyone." Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Sir, this method not only allows everyone to participate in the singing, but also makes this album more interesting. How could I refuse." Fang Lun said.

"Well, that's good, then we'll finish recording your exclusive version first, and then talk to everyone and ask for everyone's opinions." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, no problem, sir, let's start." Fang Lun nodded, waiting for Lin Feng's explanation.

"Well, the last song, I thought about it for a long time, and decided to use a song. The music world in the art world is a river and a lake. After this parting, let us see you in the rivers and lakes. That's why the name of this song It’s Goodbye Jianghu. This song has some retro colors to a certain extent, but the difficulty of the song is not very high, mainly a few transitions, a few accents, a few long tones and the rhythm of the chorus. There is no difficulty. Let's start with the first..."

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The opening of the dark clouds in the sky is not very big. It has been half an afternoon, and the sky is still covered with darkness, but the rain is getting heavier.

The sky was very dark, and the light of the sun cast into the distance and back again failed to leave any energy, and the people under the cumulus clouds had already turned on their lights.In the rainy street, the colorful signboards are shining, more and more gorgeous, without the frustration of being stained with dust, but no one appreciates this beauty, the rain washes away everything outside, and drives people back home, pedestrians on the road are in a hurry , the goals are very clear.

Lin Feng was sitting in a taxi and didn't care about the overcharged fare due to the rain. Fang Lun's [-] songs in the album have been completely recorded. If he didn't ask to do it all over again, the songs of the album could have announced the finale. However, Lin Feng has already set a time with Fang Lun and others. The re-recording will start and finish in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow.It is only one step away from being truly completed.

It was rainy and dark, and the lights on the car had already been turned on. The car was driving slowly in this vast world of rain and fog. The road was not far away, but it was very long at this moment.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Feng's thoughts quickly rolled over in the memory of his previous life, recalling the MV issues of these songs, and looking for similar ones to modify if he didn't have one.The song is all done, will the MV be far behind?

As for the version of "Goodbye Jianghu" in which one person sings a chorus, I said arrogantly and hypocritically, the real one is the best, and I went directly to the singing scene.

After paying the fare, Lin Feng walked towards his villa with the umbrella he borrowed from Xingguang.

Putting away the umbrella, entering the house, and tidying up again, Lin Feng turned on the light in the study and sat in front of the computer.

The lights flickered in the rain, fingers danced on the keyboard, and the plot of the twelve MVs gradually appeared on the screen.

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