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Chapter 364 Talking and calling

When it first appeared in time, many things were pure.

It's just that after going through a lot, they get complicated.

It's not impure, it's just complicated.

It's like after the water flows into the East China Sea, it is still water, but it just becomes the water in the sea.

The smile on Lin Feng's face didn't last as long as the question on Cai Yu's face, and disappeared after the breeze blew.It seems that the habitual indifference was aroused by the unintentional breeze.

Putting away the smile on his face and calming himself down again, Lin Feng said slowly, his tone seemed a little bit more.

"You're right, it's what it should be now. It's just that some things, um, things that are thought to be like this by the public, shouldn't be like this in the first place."

There seemed to be a lot of vicissitudes in the words, but I don't know whether it came from the indifference or the content of the words.

The two almost thoughtless words didn't ease the doubt between Cai Yu's brows, but it clearly deepened it.Can such a vicissitudes of life still be able to chat young in the future?
"Music, whether in the past or now, is only connected with listening. Ever since music, it has been listening to music." After a pause, Lin Feng said again. "The combination of shadow, color and pictures is good, it's not bad, but, are people listening or watching? To put it bluntly, they are watching music. Even concerts that should be mainly about music have half the concept , is the performance. The music is just the soundtrack.”

"Mr. Lin, I think I understand what you mean. You mean, music should be just for listening. However, fundamentally speaking, music is a kind of enjoyment, and it is easy to make such a feeling with video pictures. Maximize. Music without other coordination cannot last long. A single tree cannot support itself.” Cai Yu expressed her disagreement aloud during Lin Feng’s pause.Behind the black frame, the brows, which are not soft, appear a little curved because of the widening of the eyes.

"A lone tree is hard to support, you are right." Hearing Cai Yu's words, Lin Feng nodded and said.

"It's just that a tree that is not lonely is still a tree? Is it a forest or a forest?" Then Lin Feng continued, "Besides, music is not a lonely tree, and a lonely tree is not lonely. It is lively inside. Music, the biggest The value of the song lies in listening. The singer is singing with his heart, and what is transmitted is not only the listener's ears, but also his heart. The singing reverberates, and the listener can close his eyes or open them, looking at everything in the distance or looking at a single thing in front of him , no matter what it is, the singing voice will harmonize with the hearts of the listeners, and outline a story in the song for them. Images and the like are actually in the heart.”

"With the cooperation of video content and pictures, this kind of sketching will be faster and the feeling will be deeper. The duckweed drawn by the realistic touch brush has roots. Sir, your song of joy, the passion like a storm, is like a phantom Played at the same hand speed. The feeling of the storm, expressed in the hand, is an example of what should be done to the audience. It is indispensable to match the music from the visual aspect. The concert, the music is not reduced to the soundtrack , it’s just that singing and dancing are interpreting it better.” Cai Yu shook his head again and said.It is very reasonable to deny Lin Feng's words.

"Actually." Lin Feng didn't immediately respond to Cai Yu's words. He moved his mouth first, and after five or six seconds, he spit out two words, two words like nonsense. However, it is undeniable that there is a lot of atmosphere, at least Cai Yu His demeanor became more focused, waiting for Lin Feng's next words.

"Music should be divided into two aspects. The first category is enjoyment, which is for people to enjoy. The second category is release, release people's emotions, empathize, or arouse the sensibility in people's bones."

After a pause, Lin Feng said again, "It's not right to say that. At the beginning of music creation, it was all to arouse the sensibility in people's bones, but some of them were not so deep, so they became entertainment. What you said just now, most of them That’s what it means, it’s about entertainment.”

"Release emotions? Music should be entertainment in essence, right?" Cai Yu made a frown and raised a different opinion.

"Essentially, it's release, the release of emotions. As for entertainment, that's right, entertainment is not just fun." Lin Feng nodded and said, "A good song is the release of the emotions in the author's heart by the singer, and then at the same time The listener resonates and releases the emotions in their hearts. These emotions can be joyful or joyful, sad or sad, as long as they are happy, it is entertainment."

"Among them, there is a necessary definition for a good song. I'm right, Mr. Lin." Cai Yu said.She understood what Lin Feng meant, but she had a good opinion of Lin Feng's self-confidence, even though he was the one who gave "Ode to Joy" to her.Although past glory can prove life, it is not and cannot be the whole life after all.

"Hehe, that's what it means." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Lin is very confident in this song?" Cai Yu asked with a lot of meaning.

"Hehe." Hearing Cai Yu's words, Lin Feng smiled first, and then said, "If you understand it, it's a good song. If you feel it deeply, it's a classic. If you listen well, it can be said to be entertainment. For me , This is a good song, but it’s difficult for everyone to taste it, and the taste of the same person is naturally different.”

"Then Mr. Lin, why don't you accommodate a little bit, and add some background lighting images, and everyone will have a very similar taste." Cai Yu continued Lin Feng's words.

"Then it won't taste good, and the food you help to eat is not delicious." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Also, when releasing emotions, other extra things are all external interference."

"Mr. Lin's good opinion. But, Mr. Lin, you haven't given me a detailed and accurate definition of whether this song tonight is a good song?" Cai Yu nodded, and then said to Lin Feng with a smile.A hazy answer, if it is serious, cannot be an answer.

"Heh. It's a good song, if the listener cares about it." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, you are really confident." Cai Yu praised Lin Feng first, and then said, "I will inform the relevant students later, I just hope that Mr. under the fluorescent light will not damage my myth. If Mr. proves , music must be listened to carefully, and I will not turn on the lights at concerts in the future."

"Hehe, Ms. Cai is being serious. There's no need to be like this. It's best to vary from person to person." Laughing, Lin Feng said.

Cai Yu didn't speak, just smiled.

"Does Miss Cai have anything else to do?" Lin Feng asked.

"No more, Mr. Lin, go get busy, I'm bothering you now." Cai Yu said.This time, she also didn't mention the Poetry Association. Every minute and every second of life has a focus, and the focus at this moment is the focus of the night, so don't mess in.

"Then, goodbye." Lin Feng nodded.

……

……

The men and women parted, one left, and the other watched his or her leaving back, a slight sadness was revealed, such a scene is very emotional.

However, after the conversation between Lin Feng and Cai Yu ended, it didn't happen.

After nodding goodbye, the two walked in the direction they came from. Cai Yu continued to direct the stage layout, and Lin Feng went through the grove in front of the playground again.There are many roads ahead, some go to the library, some go back to the apartment, and some go to the cafeteria, but no matter which one you have to go through the woods first.Just like on the road of life, there is always a road that cannot be avoided.

Walking in the forest, using the tissue he carried with him to wipe off the sweat that hadn't completely evaporated on his face, Lin Feng's rhythm also slowed down.Sweat represents hard work and speed.

After leaving the grove, Lin Feng didn't hesitate, and didn't think hard, he took a step naturally, and the direction was in the direction of the cafeteria.Morning exercises on the playground, adjustments in the forest, meals in the cafeteria, a bowl of porridge, a few steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and an egg.This is morning.Regardless of whether it is cold or hot, it will make people feel satisfied in the morning.

……

In the quiet morning, quietly passed by in the quiet breakfast.

Holding the breakfast bag he brought back, Lin Feng walked out of the cafeteria.

The equipment is the same as usual, but the time is different. The few words Cai Yu said at the gate of the playground are also a part of life, so it naturally takes time.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle!
Just when he walked to the woods not far from the cafeteria, the default ringtone of Lin Feng's phone, which had just recovered, rang.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Lin Feng was taken aback. Who is calling at this time?
Surprised, Lin Feng still instinctively took out his mobile phone.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen Zhuo?" Lin Feng was taken aback when he looked at the caller ID, "It's early in the morning, what can he do?"

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Chen." Lin Feng said as he swiped the answer button and brought the phone to his ear.After all, the steps under his feet did not stop, and under the sunshine of the rising sun, he walked forward step by step on the small stone road with light shadows of leaves.

"Mr. Lin, good morning, excuse me." Chen Zhuo's voice came from the receiver.Although he couldn't see anyone, Lin Feng felt Chen Zhuo's hearty smile, and it sounded like he was in a good mood.

A good mood is contagious, Lin Feng also responded with a smile.

"Where is the editor-in-chief Chen? Don't bother me. I can't sleep in the morning."

"Hehe, Mr. Lin really knows how to joke. You should use a one-day plan to talk to Yu Chen to get along with Mr. Chen Zhuo." Chen Zhuo flattered very politely.

"Haha, editor-in-chief Chen has won the award. Yuchen should be sleeping in the cage instead of walking around." Lin Feng said with a smile.It should be telling the truth.

"Heh, sir's reasoning is really good enough." Chen Zhuo said with a smile.

"Hehe." Lin Feng laughed twice, did not speak, and at the same time made a slight adjustment in the direction of his steps. Xiaoshi's road had reached a node, and it was time to change direction.

"Mr. Lin, let's not talk nonsense. There is a reason for affecting you this morning. I wonder if you have time?" After Lin Feng laughed twice, Chen Zhuo said politely.

"If you have time, you can talk about it." Lin Feng said.

"Hehe, it's good if you have time. Mr. Lin, I would like to ask a question first. Although it is a bit abrupt, I hope you can talk about it, Mr. Lin." Chen Zhuo first smiled a little silly, and then became slightly serious and solemn asked, "Are the two short stories about a bowl of soup on the Internet the same as the sixteen articles you submitted in the Jinbei Literature Contest? In other words, is a bowl of soup really you?"

"A bowl of soup, it's me. What's the matter? Is there any problem? Although there are many people discussing this issue now, I don't think you, Editor-in-Chief Chen, will be so idle and boring, right?" Lin Feng said jokingly.

"Of course, I don't have time to be bored." Chen Zhuo said with a smile, very relieved.For him, this question is the key question, as long as he confirms that this completely affirmed thing is correct.

After a pause, Chen Zhuo said again, with an eagerness from the heart.

"Mr. Lin is like this. Yesterday, I talked with Yun Luo and the two editor-in-chiefs of Tianxing Branch about all these little stories about you. After some discussion, we came to a conclusion. If these stories There will be a lot of market for it to be published and sold as a book. Therefore, I have disturbed you as soon as possible, and hope that you can authorize these stories to us. Like Harry Potter, it will still be published by our three publishing houses. Of course, we should give you a share The ratio is still very high. If you agree, we can go to Kyoto today to meet with you to finalize this matter."

Steady, orderly, and polite narration hides impatience.Yes, right now, he just came out of the law firm and was in the car on the way back to the publishing house.After all, in the negotiations last night, through the lion's mouth wide open and the threat of going it alone, he took a very high share of the proposed contract. After removing the estimated share given to Lin Feng, Fanxing took five of the remaining benefits. Three-thirds, if the tax payable is deducted, they can actually get two-thirds of the sum of Yunluo Publishing House and Tianxing Publishing Fengshi Branch.With such a huge benefit, if Chen Zhuo remains calm as usual and does not show any sign of impatient trembling, then he can really give lectures, and teach some officials how to face temptation and how to make them happy. Do not waver yourself.This is much more interesting and practical than politics class.As for how Hong Guang and Wang Jin agreed to such harsh and greedy conditions, it is very simple, because the publication of these stories has great prospects and great benefits.If the foundation is large, smaller divisions are also acceptable.One percent of ten billion is still more enjoyable and comfortable than one hundred percent of one million.

When Chen Zhuo talked about a bowl of soup-like story, Lin Feng understood what Chen Zhuo wanted?These stories from Chicken Soup for the Soul are a big cake, and now the scent of the cake is out, so here they are.Regarding this, Lin Feng had no other intentions, he just wanted to say, you guys are late.

"Editor Chen, I understand what you mean. First of all, I am very grateful to you, Mr. Hong, and Mr. Wang for attaching importance to these scattered works, especially when there are only eighteen stories in these stories. Thank you very much, especially for calling so quickly after the incident was revealed. Thank you. However, for the enthusiasm and speed of the three, I can only say sorry. The publishing rights of these stories are no longer in my hands. Well, two One part has already gone out." Lin Feng said slightly apologetically.No matter what kind of ideas Chen Zhuo, Hong Guang and Wang Jin had in coming here, politeness must be present.What's more, what people say is also an acknowledgment of these works. Although it is not for myself, as a communicator, I am bathed in the same light as the author.

When Lin Feng first said that Chen Zhuo felt that something was wrong, the feeling in Chen Zhuo's heart became a reality. He really didn't expect, and he didn't want to think that someone was faster than him and them. But after the news came out, they , I just analyzed and wrote the contract and called the author. He really didn't want to accept it. After all, the news was too cruel and inhuman.This is more than cruel, it is simply cruel.With such a huge profit, it took so much effort to defeat, or in other words, grind down two such strong opponents, but it was all in vain.Such a blow to Chen Zhuo is like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, subduing monsters and eliminating monsters, having a meal and sleeping in the open, and coming to Daleiyin Temple only to find that Daleiyin Temple has already moved. At this moment, Tang Sanzang, who is empty, feels the same No matter how high the cultivation base of Buddha nature is, I can't stand it.

To stabilize his mind, Chen Zhuo took a deep breath, and used the oxygen in the air to relieve his hypoxic brain. Although he didn't want to, but he had to mention an idea, he had to come to his mind.Judging from the current situation, if you don’t mention it, you have to mention it. You can’t tell Lin Feng that after we signed the contract with you, the ratio between us has been fixed. One of the publishing houses must have been abandoned.

However, Chen Zhuo made up his mind and decided to ask more carefully. What does it mean that half of the publishing rights have been released? Well, then we need the other half of the story, always if the one-half that Lin Feng said is such a normal situation, then take the other half.

"It seems that Mr. Lin's work this time has a lot of people's insight." Chen Zhuo said to Lin Feng in a somewhat sour tone.This is not pretending, he is really sour, it's all money, and his heart is sour.It's like a beautiful girl, one step too late, watching her fall into someone else's arms, this feeling is really uncomfortable!
"Editor Chen, I'm honored. It's just in the name of the Golden Cup Literature Competition." Lin Feng said modestly, he could feel the sourness of Chen Zhuo, but so what, even though Lin Feng's words were not promises. , but also a spittle and a nail.People can't stand without faith. This sentence is easier to realize for people like Lin Feng who are afraid of trouble.

"Hehe, Lin Xian is really humble. No matter how famous the Gold Cup Literature Contest is, it will not affect the brightness of the pearl itself. The night pearl shines on its own." Chen Zhuo flattered him first.

　Five thousand.

　　Depressed, the chapter numbers are heavy again, depressed, yesterday was really messed up.

　　When you have accumulated more, please ask the editor to do it.

　　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)