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Chapter 284 Knife
"So, the military's physical fitness is just enough for you to go to the singer's side." Premonitioning what the instructor Zhuang was about to say, Lin Feng kindly interjected and reversed the course of his speech.

"I am a soldier. From the day I joined the army, I swore an oath under the national flag. I will defend the honor of a soldier to the death. It's okay for singers to develop in depth. Singing these two songs of yours will make everyone shed some tears and soothe their emotions." That's enough." Instructor Zhuang said calmly without being changed by Lin Feng's gag.

Tranquility represents many things, the self-confidence to fully grasp everything, the unrestrained chicness, the unruffled mind, and the unchanging and firm determination of the direction.

With direction, our confidence will become full.

"Chief instructor, this is not a contradiction. There is no rule that one cannot be a soldier if one is a singer. Isn't there a middle-aged Yan Ruwen in your army who is also a famous singer? Having multiple identities does not contradict who we are. We came into this world From the moment we go online, we will have many hidden identities, and now it’s just adding another identity, we are still us, what we do, and it doesn’t affect our own essence at all.” Lin Feng laughed Laughing, arguing in the opposite direction to Mr. Zhuang's words.He really didn't want him to bury the voice that Chief Instructor Zhuang sang, and it was only used for a meal every day to incite hatred. It was too wasteful to use this voice.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, you are worthy of being engaged in literature, and your eloquence is very good. However, I have always believed that it is best to do what you want, to be your best, so I used to squeeze myself dry during training, Do everything I can, that's why I'm today, so I'm not going to sing, now I don't have the confidence to be the best I think in singing, number one." Instructor Zhuang laughed twice , the rare sneer is not a sneer like a superficial smile, but a real smile. After laughing, he talked gracefully.

There are too many capable people in the world, everyone has the ambition to be the first in all aspects, but the strong have their own strong hands, every mountain is higher than the other, sometimes, do your best , and then with a clear conscience, we are number one.Don't think that after doing your best, you can become the number one in the world. This is just a kind of thinking like a flower in a mirror. In a word, secondary contradictions play a key role in the development of things.

The world doesn't smile on your face just because you did your best.The smiling face can only be given to oneself.

After listening to the words of the instructor Zhuang, Lin Feng nodded, thought for a while, and said.

"Chief instructor, you put all your energy into training, and you got your first place. I understand this state very well. I have been there before." Lin Feng thought of his desperate efforts when he was the editor-in-chief, although it was different field, but it should be said to be the same in essence.

"Give everything and do the best we can. This is a state that will make us very spiritually fulfilled. However, the chief instructor, there is a saying that you will be rewarded if you put in all your energy. Then There will naturally be gains. After we give everything, it does not mean that we have nothing. Chief instructor, what have you gained?"

"I am the highest person in charge of the base. I am one of the winners of the military competition. I have gained honor and status, but these are not the most precious. I have a group of brothers who can give their lives." He said, Instructor Zhuang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, although it was only a slight corner, but it was very bright, and his face was full of flowers, which was not as good as this smile.He thought of his brother.

A person will meet many people of all kinds in his life, but how many times can he meet the right people in his life, and how many of these right people are brothers, and he can do it and cherish it.

"You are so happy, and this aspect of the military is also very enviable. However, don't you want to sing it out of brotherhood? It is true that the hottest brotherhood in the army is expressed in military songs, and the taste is much weaker. Otherwise, the two songs of yesterday would not be like this. Brotherhood is wine, and songs are jugs for sustenance. Although there will be many jugs in the future, for wine, a good jug can preserve the wine itself while maintaining It can be brewed warm and mellow, which makes the wine in the jug more flavorful. I think tens of thousands of soldiers in the army need one or more wine jugs like this." Lin Feng smiled, he is not a soldier, he can't understand the relationship between soldiers from the bottom of his heart. However, this does not prevent him from understanding from the surface to the middle level. After all, such brotherhood is often handed down through written records.

"Why me?" Instructor Zhuang said, turning his head to look at Lin Feng solemnly and said.

"There are not too many reasons, there are only two. First, your voice and voice are very good, really good. If you put them away, it is pure waste. Second, you have a heart, and you will make achievements in whatever you do with your heart To say something that may not be very elegant, singing also needs connotation." Lin Feng said with a smile, he knew that this matter was considered a success, and Chief Instructor Zhuang was moved.

"I will create your early songs, and I will use them to fix your style, so that you have a clear understanding of yourself, and you can create your own in the future. The album will be released to everyone in the society, and I will take 20.00 %, the rest you can distribute to your future team or something. Also, if you donate it to the army, I will not take a commission." After briefly sketching out the future, and selling a favor to Chief Instructor Zhuang, Lin Feng closed The mouth is not talking.

After thinking carefully for a while, the instructor Zhuang nodded at what Lin Feng said.

"I promise you, but I need to report this matter to the troops, and you can't disclose it until I give you a response." Instructor Zhuang nodded and said.

Make sure you take a firm step in the right direction, and bring more things on the road to make your life more exciting.

"It's okay, I don't gossip like this. Chief instructor, your voice and your works will become a backbone and balancing force that cannot be ignored in the overall pattern of imperial art. The music world needs such a voice." Lin Feng said .

Hearing Lin Feng's majestic blueprint and bright future, Instructor Zhuang just smiled, whether the road ahead is in the front after all, just listen and smile.

"What's your full name, chief instructor?" Seeing the clean white face of the chief instructor, Lin Feng suddenly wanted to ask such a question.

"Zhuang Dao." The chief instructor said calmly without being affected by Lin Feng's sudden question.

"Zhuang Dao, Dao." Lin Feng repeated, thinking of a sentence in his mind, he thought he was a rough guy, but when we met, he turned out to be a white-faced scholar.

It is not only the sound that overlaps in space, but also the appearance. No wonder there is always a sense of familiarity. The appearance is different, but the temperament is very similar to the voice when singing.Lin Feng was talking to himself.

"Is there a problem?" Instructor Zhuang asked Lin Feng, who was a little distracted.

"No problem, sorry, I was wondering how many songs we should record, the two originally planned are a little short." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"It seems that you have prepared a lot of songs. Why didn't you sing yesterday?" Chief instructor Zhuang asked, his eyes couldn't hide his shock at Lin Feng. Why is the song going to be mass-produced soon? Song making factory, it's incredible.

"My own level is not enough. I can sing some songs, but I can't sing well. If the taste is bad, I'm sorry for the songs." Lin Feng said.

"Then how much stock do you still have?" Zhuang Dao asked and answered with great interest, wanting to see how much the factory is running on-line for this gentleman who mass-produces songs.

"I can still come up with a few songs when I meet the right person. After all, it's not very tiring to carry." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Although there is no specific number, but encountered, able, and a few, these words have already reflected the problem, and if it is simpler, it should be inexhaustible.

"It's amazing, there is you in the imperial music scene, and if you can continue to maintain it, it will be a misfortune for many people!" Zhuang Dao said.

"When a hundred flowers bloom, it is spring, and when the potential is truly revealed, it is science." Lin Feng said meaningfully.Being capable will never be eliminated by the times or others.

"That's good, but apart from orders and disciplines in our army, we only trust our fists, let's continue to amaze the world! You are a freshman of Longteng Academy this year, which means that after the military training is over, you will be free for seven days a week and worship God?" Zhuang Dao said.

"You can say that, but I think if I don't have to go out, I will usually stay in the dormitory. There are still many things to knock." Lin Feng nodded and said.

"That's good. After the military training is over and the superior gives me a reply, let's make an appointment for a period of time to get the song out and release it as a gift." Instructor Zhuang nodded and said.

"No problem, I'll be there anytime." Lin Feng said.

"Then let's record today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, should we start with that one?" Zhuang Dao said, at this moment he didn't have the hatred that he had when he was training at the base as the chief instructor The temperament is very calm, as if returning to the month before he entered the army a few years ago, when he brought his guitar and sang in the night market on the street, music became the only thing at this moment.

"If such a person doesn't become a singer, there will be too many people who are sorry." Witnessing or feeling Zhuang Dao's transformation, Lin Feng thought to himself.

"Let me check the time, okay. Let's start with the green flower in the army. This song is relatively easy to practice and sing. After the recording is completed, there should be some time left in the morning. Let's warm up the forever brothers. In the afternoon, we will also record It can be faster." Lin Feng looked at the time and said.

"You are an expert in this regard." Zhuang Dao nodded and said.

"Well, Chief Instructor, I'll write out the words first so you can familiarize yourself with them, and I'll finish the accompaniment as soon as possible." Lin Feng said to Zhuang Dao while picking up a pen and paper from the table.

"Okay." Zhuang Dao replied.

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The time in the recording room quietly turned into the afternoon. In the morning, Lin Feng spent nearly an hour getting the accompaniment of "Green Flowers in the Army", and then began the envious journey of the instructor Zhuang. Every time the music sounded, he sang During the "cold wind and falling leaves fluttering", he felt like crying.I never tire of good songs during the day, especially songs that fit me.Singing one's own mood and singing one's own everything, it feels naturally wonderful, such a hearty, hearty, no one wants to reject it.

Tears are also a kind of happiness.

"The chief instructor's song "Forever Brothers" is not sung in this way. The feeling of green flowers in the army cannot be brought over. Well, let me put it this way, the meaning of green flowers in the army is more affectionate, and it belongs to people who can't sing. Close your eyes The song that can be sung, I won it after a few times. The technique is very simple, but this song is different. Although the melody of this song is simple and smooth, it must be simple and three-dimensional. It must give people a sense of the picture. You can see the scenery at the extreme of emotion, and the emotion is hidden in the picture. Brothers Forever must be sung with a sense of narration and picture, and sing with a rational understanding. The feeling of knowing but being outside, understand?"

At the beginning of work in the afternoon, after Zhuang Dao sang to expose most of the faults, Lin Feng began to criticize and correct Zhuang Dao how to modify it.

"Speak simply, use the simplest words that I can understand." In the recording room, Zhuang Dao looked at Lin Feng in front of him speechlessly and said. If you take me as a professional, your attitude is too serious.

"Release your voice when singing, sing calmly and peacefully, control your heart to this extent, and then pass this emotion to me, it's done." Lin Feng took care of the singer's feelings, and then stopped talking about feelings Speaking of theory, it is practical requirements.

Almost everyone hates theory because it's easier to do than to talk about theory.But people are inseparable from theory, theory is the master key, and practice can only open a door.

After watching Lin Feng from the beginning to the end, Zhuang Dao adjusted the headset that communicates with the outside world in the recording studio and said.

"Does the whole song have to feel like this?"

"The overall feeling is basically the same, but the vicissitudes of life must be added. The taste of this song is the vicissitudes of time that are conveyed by the strong sense of the picture. Then there is a slight explosion in the chorus part, Don’t use too much force, but let all listeners feel your force, this is the feeling.”

"Let's sing first, tune in as you sing, let's start." After a pause, Lin Feng said again.What Kong said is almost the same, and the results will be achieved in practice.

Nodding his head, Zhuang Dao turned off the headset that was talking to the outside, and turned on the microphone.

Lin Feng sat down on the chair, put on the headset and made a gesture with Zhuang Dao, pushing up several keys on the instrument in front of him.

The long prelude sounded softly, long and long.

"The days were bright and bright, you and I shared the deliciousness of youth together, the days were sad and bitter..."

When the juncture was approaching, there was a sound in the recording room, and Zhuang Dao's hoarse singing voice was clear, clear but not roaring.

Under the bright and hot summer sun, in a recording studio in the film and television district of Kyoto, a soldier took the first step towards the singer under the flicker of a seemingly young musician. At this moment, his heart is not peaceful. Between the keyboard and the military posture, he chose to have both. With a calm voice accompanied by a simple melody, Zhuang Dao sang the unrest in his heart.

The Pian'an Army District [-] base does not want to be entangled by noise, but there are no boundaries for singers, and peace is also music. Anyone anywhere can be a singer, spread music to a wider area, and serve more people.

In the recording studio, the audience is currently only one, and in a few days, one will be just a molecule.

You know, when many things start, they are all based on one unit.

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While Zhuang Dao and Lin Feng were practicing and recording songs in the recording studio, the Internet was also buzzing.

September [-]th is not a holiday, but because of the selection of a starting date for this year, September [-]th has also become a time for results.

The voting session of the mystery fiction contest, which lasted for forty days, will end at [-]:[-] pm.

Because it is a live online voting, there is no process of counting and publishing in the process. The moment the voting ends and the pause is an unofficial official announcement.

Unofficially, the committee of the competition did not come forward to say that the official reason was that the voting results were obvious to all, and it was fair to a certain extent. Fairness is the official in people's minds.From people's point of view, what is formal is not necessarily fair, but what is fair must be formal.Wouldn't it be too ironic if fairness appeared in an informal setting?

The official website of the Mystery Fiction Contest today, to be precise, has a lot of visits after noon today, and dozens of repeated visits to an ID are being staged in the invisible network every second. I changed a new page by myself. It can be dull at the beginning, but the end must be grand.

The time is about to end forty days. Netizens who love mystery novels are not here to read novels. Today is the day when the results are over and it is not suitable for reading novels. Most people come to see the results, and a small number of people are Those who came to see the excitement, and those who have watched and thought about it for forty days and have not voted yet come to vote.

At the top of the main page of the official website, right below the name and logo of the Mystery Fiction Conference, a link with a medium-sized text compared to other handwriting is extremely conspicuous—want to know the result?
On the voting page, the positions of the pillars representing the number of votes for each novel have already changed, and the random sorting has become orderly, and they are arranged according to the number of votes.The author's name is still not displayed. The slight change should be the color of the votes. It should be for conspicuousness. The mystery fiction competition officially uses a black, bold and italic format, and the font is also a size larger than other fonts.Make your grades stand out.

Except for the first row, every other row is arranged according to the format of four novels, because the works in the first row are indeed special to a certain extent.

　Five thousand.

　　The state has returned a bit, and I hope it can be maintained.

　　In addition, the supplement that was agreed in the past few days is coming.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)