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Chapter 199 Listening

After sighing, Lin Feng casually put the contents of the envelope into the small drawer on the base under the coffee table.

Why did the venue change?What impact will the site change have?This is not something he should care about, he doesn't care, he doesn't want to know, it's irresponsible to himself to do his own thing well, drag many irrelevant things into his own life track, waste his time or space Behavior.

Life is a track, and it is inevitable to connect with many tracks, let many vehicles of all kinds pass by, and increase the burden of life. got heavier.

After collecting the competition certificate and air ticket, Lin Feng went upstairs, tidied up his sweaty body from morning exercise and breakfast, sat in front of the computer, and started the day's transportation.The great cause of transportation starts from the majestic sea of ​​books on the earth, the sea is endless, and there may be no time to end it.

Fingers tap on the keyboard, accompanied by regular rhythmic sounds, which has a special flavor.

Although he was typing in his hands, Lin Feng was thinking about other things.The appearance of the entry certificate and air tickets for the production of the empire reflects another thing. The production of the empire is not far away, and I am always prepared. It depends on Zhou Cheng and Liang Chen's preparations these days. ask.

Seeing mountains and crossing mountains, encountering rivers and building bridges, Lin Feng is full of confidence, but he doesn't know whether the "material" can bear the heavy pressure. He is not worried about singing skills, but is worried about the performance of the scene. It is still unknown.

It is essentially impossible to have one mind and two tasks, which is unscientific.However, when a certain action becomes instinct, it can be called "one mind, two tasks". The human mind is thinking, and the instinct is acting. This is also science.As an example, talking while walking is like this.

It took only a while for Lin Feng to return to his normal state. Carrying code words and thinking about trivial matters are not as simple as walking and talking.

The text of Xiaobing Legend keeps jumping in the sound of keyboards and fingers, circulating in the air, and fixed on the screen. Tang Long's life is also leaving traces in this world little by little. The comfort of being the master of a true territory without any jurisdiction.It is really not as good as having no one on top of one person and being above ten thousand people.

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Although it was still a bit early for the time given by Lin Feng, Tang Yun did not relax because of this. She was practicing the songs on her album in the room. The enthusiasm, the sweat rolling on the face, and the friends and companions made the tears on Tang Yun's face continue to increase.

However, Tang Yu didn't care about these beads of sweat and the traces they left on the floor after they dripped. It's better to shed some tears at this time than to look back because the album sales are too low.Although the quality of the song has guaranteed the level, but relying on the quality of the song can be popular for a long time in this music scene whose updates are faster than electronic products. The feeling of being said to have been popular before is not much better than never being popular.

"Missing is a pain that can breathe, it lives in every corner of my body, it hurts to sing your love song, it hurts to read your letter, even silence hurts, regret is a pain that can breathe, it rolls back and forth in the blood, It hurts to regret not being considerate, it hurts to hate not knowing you, it hurts the most if you want to see or not..."

The singing is emotional, the body and mind are integrated, and the taste of the song is a little bit more, which can make people who are already dusty and lazy to be moved inadvertently.Hard work will eventually have sweetness, but I don’t know on that day.

Focus is the best catalyst to speed up the flow of time.

The one hour mentioned by Lin Feng arrived quietly after Tang Yun contacted a few songs, and specially set the time with the alarm clock, fearing that being late would leave a bad impression on Lin Feng, Tang Yun had already packed herself up and got ready to go.

Ding dong, ding dong!
To say that it was worth the money, the doorbell downstairs managed to pass through the barriers of the walls and reached Lin Feng who was carrying the text upstairs.

Speeding up the writing of the last paragraph in his hand, Lin Feng saved and exited the manuscript, opened the drawer, took something and left the study.

Maybe it's because it's been raining for too long and the temperature hasn't adapted yet, so the wind that blows in through the door just opened is slightly cool.

"Miss Tang really came on time." Lin Feng said to Tang Yun who stood outside the door for a while because he went downstairs.

"Mr. Lin, you're being polite, but you just have nothing to do at home, so you keep an eye on the time." Tang Yun said.I understate how hard I practice at home, and I don’t like to hear others talk about his hard work. Besides, Lin Feng is not his boss. Even if he knows her hard work, so what, comfort her with some good songs, don’t be funny Yes, if he is such a person, he will not ask for 90.00%.

"Hehe, come in and sit down and talk." Lin Feng laughed twice and let Tang Yun walk in.

It’s still the original living room, the same location as last time, and the same two people as last time, but the relationship is different from last time. This time it’s a relationship of cooperation rather than waiting for cooperation. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing that hasn’t changed. The power always rests with Lin Feng.

"It's like this, Ms. Tang. Regarding the two questions you mentioned this morning, I have thought about them carefully and done certain things. This is about the MV plot of the two new title songs. You can take it back later and try to figure it out. Just take it with you when you meet with the company later." Lin Feng handed the things out of the drawer to Tang Yun.

"Here, Mr. Lin has already written the plot." Looking at the USB flash drive in her hand, Tang Yun said in surprise.I have to be surprised, this is too fast.

"Hehe, it's easy to do when inspiration pops up." Lin Feng laughed twice.He was telling the truth, and it was indeed a "sudden inspiration". After carrying "Legend of the Little Soldier" for 10 minutes, he suddenly remembered Tang Yun who was coming in a while. The MV plot hadn't been written yet, so he opened a special For the new document, I found the MVs of these two songs from my mind, and wrote them down in words. The whole process took no more than 5 minutes, and it was a smooth effort.

"Mr. Lin is really humorous. Our company originally wanted to make the MV of these two songs by ourselves and ask him to comment directly. Don't bother him to start writing, but he was not satisfied after doing it several times. Unexpectedly, it took him an hour to write it. Yes. It's really admirable." Tang Yun put the USB flash drive in her pocket and said to Lin Feng.

"Hehe, it's just that I have a story in my heart. There is a reason for everything so fast." Lin Feng smiled, neither accepting nor rejecting Tang Yun's compliment.I just said a piece of nonsense, there is no reason for it, why can't you explain your reason so clearly.

After a pause, Lin Feng didn't give Tang Yun a chance to continue talking about this topic, but directly talked about another matter.

"Miss Tang, you said that the other songs for your album have been written and you brought them here?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Lin, I'm here, looking forward to your guidance." Hearing Lin Feng's words, Tang Yun hurriedly took out another USB flash drive with the logo of Huanyu Music from her pocket, and handed it to Lin Feng.

"You're welcome, just learn from each other and make progress together." Lin Feng said as he took the USB flash drive, "Then it's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. Let's go to the recording studio now. I'll finish the song as soon as possible, and you guys also finish the album as soon as possible. The sooner you will be liberated, the sooner you will become famous."

"That would be great, if it doesn't disturb your time." Tang Yun said happily.Now that most of the songs have been completed, the successful release of the album is just around the corner. The top management in the company is also demanding to speed up the speed on the basis of ensuring quality. Most of the people are working hard and speeding up, except for one person, who did not dare to urge, Lin Feng, this album The main lyrics and songwriter and the chief conductor of the album.There is no way, he is the boss, can anyone remind him of his actions?

"Don't bother me, I still have some time, let's go." Lin Feng stood up and walked towards his recording studio, followed by Tang Yun.

Open the door, turn on the light, and after illuminating the well-protected recording studio without much sunlight, Lin Feng walked in first.

"Please sit down." Lin Feng invited politely, then walked to a computer and pressed the start button.

"Is Mr. Lin's studio going to open here?" Tang Yun asked after surveying the surroundings and being surprised by the high-end equipment and decorations in the recording studio.

"Here? Well, it's half of it. After the establishment of my studio, I don't look at the money. This is one aspect. The main thing is to look at the voice and strength of the singers. If the place to look at their strength is here, it is here. Otherwise, it's still their company." Lin Feng replied while typing the password.

"Oh, that's it. If Mr. Lin's work is established, will we have a chance to cooperate again?" Nodding, Tang Yun asked. This question is very important to her. Lin Feng's strength has been revealed. It was a huge income, not only financially, but also in terms of popularity and fame.Even the high commission of 90.00% cannot stop the desire of the evergreen music scene.Fame and fortune are a net, and no experienced fisherman can escape, because he is also a human being.

"Let's talk about this later. After all, I said that I might write it for you again. Wait slowly, don't worry. You sit down first, and I will listen to these songs first." Lin Feng smiled slightly and typed tai chi.

Tang Yun didn't speak, just nodded with a slight smile, as long as she didn't say she was dead, she still had a chance.Hope is always hidden in a smile.

Lin Feng plugged in the USB flash drive, put on the earphones and clicked to play. He started to listen to the song written for Tang Yun's album by the writer of Phantasia.

Tang Yun sat quietly, waiting for Lin Feng's comments and suggestions on the last few songs and lyrics.

The room was suddenly quiet, and breathing was barely audible.

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