It only took more than a day for Chen Feng to figure out what kind of new song to write for Zhang Yiwen.
After making the decision, Chen Feng went to the study, picked up the guitar and simply played the melody line of the song.
Although I only played it briefly a few times, the sweet and sweet guitar sound is still very charming.
I don't know when, An Ruohua also came to the door of the study. She leaned against the door, closed her eyes, and listened to Chen Feng's performance.
It sounded so good that the corners of An Ruohua's mouth slightly raised up unconsciously. Every time she heard Chen Feng singing and playing the guitar, she felt very happy and happy.
Just like now, the years are quiet.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's guitar sound stopped, and then a burst of footsteps sounded.
An Ruohua was stunned. Before she opened her eyes, she felt a warmth on her forehead. It turned out that Chen Feng had already come over and kissed her gently.
An Ruohua opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Chen Feng with tenderness, and said with a smile: "What piece of music did you play just now? It was really nice."
"Does it sound good? Then I will sing the complete version to you!"
As Chen Feng said, he pulled An Ruohua closer to the study and asked her to sit on the chair in front of him.
Then, he strummed the guitar, and a burst of smooth and beautiful notes immediately floated out.
…
After singing the song, An Ruohua still sat quietly on the chair, in a daze, as if she was still immersed in the song just now.
Even the corners of her eyes were moist, as if she was moved to tears.
Chen Feng put down his guitar and reached out to gently wipe the tears from An Ruohua's eyes.
Feeling the warmth of Chen Feng's palm, An Ruohua also stretched out her hand, pressed Chen Feng's palm on her face, and rubbed it gently.
"I hate it, you wrote such a beautiful song again, and I couldn't bear to let you sing it for others." An Ruohua said coquettishly.
Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "That's okay. If you like it, then you won't sing it to others. From now on, I will only sing it to you alone. Anyway, when I wrote this song, it was all I had in mind."
It's you."
"Really?" An Ruohua was surprised at first, but she soon calmed down: "No need, I was joking just now... Such a beautiful song should be heard by more people. Anyway, this is
It’s all written by my little Fengfeng, that’s enough!”
"Besides, I already have my own song "The Moon Represents My Heart", and I'm very satisfied!"
Chen Feng was amused by An Ruohua's confused and calm expression, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.
"Oh, my hair is all messed up!" An Ruohua smiled and tilted her head to avoid it: "Hey, by the way, the lyrics you just wrote were wrong. I don't have a mole on the palm of my hand. It's not like you don't know that.
It’s just a scar I accidentally got pricked by a nail while filming a few years ago...hehehe..."
Chen Feng shrugged: "I can't help it. The lyrics naturally have to be more romantic... or... I'll change them back?"
"Don't!" An Ruohua quickly took Chen Feng's arm and said, "It would be better to write it as a mole, which has a more sense of fate. If I change it to a scar... it will indeed be a lot less poetic... Well, it is indeed very romantic.
My little Fengfeng is still a great romantic talent!"
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Tailang Entertainment, Xu Tailang received the lyrics and music scores and a guitar playing and singing demo from Chen Feng. He read it carefully several times, listened to it several times, and then shook his head numbly.
"What a devil...it took just over a day to come up with such a new work...tsk tsk..."
Then, he called Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue over.
"Let's take a look, Chen Feng's new song is here."
When Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue heard that Chen Feng had written a new song, they were all looking forward to it. After all, they had all been impressed by Chen Feng's talent.
After a while, Lin Shengxue raised her head first and said with surprise on her face: "This song is so nice, and... so touching..."
Yu Fei took a deep breath and didn't say anything more. Instead, he reached out and patted Zhang Yiwen's shoulder next to him.
Zhang Yiwen was also very excited at this time. Although she was not good at reading music scores, she listened to the song demo played and sung by Chen Feng, and she knew that she had got another absolutely classic piece this time.
Is this God's favor and gift to her?
"Don't worry, everyone, I will try my best to sing this song well." Zhang Yiwen said with a firm face. At this time, her eyes were shining with crystal tears!
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Yinghuang Entertainment, Chen Wanqiu is also worrying about the party performance.
During this period of time, Huang Jianhua took out almost everything he had stored in his box. Despite the pressure, he finally managed to help Chen Wanqiu write eight songs, each one of which he poured his heart and soul into. This is what he can do at this stage.
’s most outstanding work.
After the turmoil over Weibo film reviews, Huang Jianhua has become much more low-key. He no longer dares to talk nonsense or stand out. He will have to be a coward for a long time to come.
However, if he can satisfy Chen Wanqiu this time, the company may be happy and treat him better. This is also an opportunity for him to turn around.
However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Although Huang Jianhua tried his best to please Chen Wanqiu, Chen Wanqiu seemed not to be too satisfied with the few songs he wrote.
"Just these songs? I have listened to them several times myself, but I don't think any of them can surpass the level of "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Missing You"." Chen Wanqiu said indifferently.
Hearing what the other party said, Huang Jianhua almost cried.
"Auntie, these songs are already my best works. How can you be dissatisfied after all this? Do you really think that just writing a song can become a masterpiece? If I really had this ability, I would still be here to serve you.
Stinky woman!"
Of course, Huang Jianhua just complained about these words in his heart. In reality, he could only continue to explain to Chen Wanqiu with a smile.
"Ms. Chen, the song "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Missing You" is indeed a classic. However, the personal characteristics of this kind of song are also very distinct. Not every singer is suitable. Therefore, whether a song is good or not depends on
It needs to match the singer's own temperament. A star like you, who is beautiful and has a sweet voice, of course needs to sing works that suit your own style. So, you don't have to pursue being better than others, the most important thing is to find works that suit your own style."
After listening to Huang Jianhua's words, Chen Wanqiu's face finally improved a little. She hesitated for a moment and finally chose her favorite song among the eight songs provided by Huang Jianhua.
"Okay, let's just do this one. However, when I perform on stage, I need to be accompanied by a live band so that I can appear more high-end and elegant. You are responsible for these, so don't make any more mistakes!"
"Okay, no problem!" Huang Jianhua immediately nodded in agreement.
It is better to have something to do than nothing to do. Now he is much more comfortable than Ma Ruiming, who was transferred to manage logistics. As long as he can serve Chen Wanqiu well this time, Huang Jianhua will have a chance to make a comeback!