Early the next morning, Baili Qingfeng practiced the God-Demon Prison-Suppressing Body.
As he practiced this method, his essence, energy, and spirit increased simultaneously. Although the increase was not large, he could clearly feel that his stagnant cultivation was beginning to improve again.
The only problem currently restricting him from practicing this method is time.
After practicing for a long time, dizziness, joint pain, internal heat and bleeding, etc. will gradually become serious, forcing him to stop and take a rest.
You can only practice twice a day, and each session lasts only half an hour.
If he were really allowed to practice for more than ten hours a day like he practiced the Thirty-Six Movements of Ben Lei, he estimated that his energy and energy would have doubled in half a month at most, and he would dare to arm-wrestle with that caveman in a month.
Comparing strength.
"The top method deserves to be the top method."
Baili Qingfeng sighed with emotion.
Difficult to practice.
After completing the training of the God and Demon Suppressing Prison Body in the morning, he glanced outside the grove. The people responsible for guarding outside the grove had left, and the old dormitory area had returned to its previous order.
Although some people's houses were burned down, the state still provided some assistance in this regard.
only……
Too many people have died, and the entire old dormitory area is currently immersed in mourning. Although the deceased are cremated together and no mourning halls are allowed, there are still many families who have lost family members paying homage to their deceased relatives, and the cries are heard
, the sound of wailing echoed in the old dormitory area for a long time.
Especially some elderly people, those with white hair and those with black hair, witnessed the grief of the death of their parents, children, and even grandchildren. Their heart-wrenching cries fell into Baili Qingfeng's ears, making him feel gradually heavier.
"Life... I can't change life, old age, illness and death, but at least I have to try my best to prevent the separation of life and death, especially... I can't let this kind of separation of life and death happen to me."
Baili Qingfeng looked at the time.
It's almost nine o'clock.
His expression was a little gloomy, but today was Saturday, and he had made an appointment with Qin Lanshan and the others to meet at Shuiyun Yayun, and he had to keep the appointment.
Keeping your word is the foundation of building a person.
At the moment, he suppressed his thoughts, carried the piano on his back, and headed towards Shuiyun Yayun.
It seemed that he had arrived early. Although Shuiyun Yayun opened the door, Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying and others had not arrived yet. Even Yun Shengyan did not come to the store. However, the service staff in the store invited him to the second floor.
Tea was served and he was allowed to rest.
Baili Qingfeng sat on the second floor, looking into the distance.
This place is some distance away from the old dormitory area, but not far away. The smell of sadness seems to be transmitted here, but it has become much lighter.
After all, the university town itself is full of vitality, and young and enthusiastic people can easily dispel the gloom that hangs over the city.
Baili Qingfeng stared blankly, without any focus in his eyes.
After a while, he regained his composure, and with a faint feeling in his heart, he sat down next to the guqin that he had unfolded.
Concentrate and meditate.
Finger...
Play...
At the same time, sing quietly.
"Gently wake up the sleeping soul, slowly open your eyes, and see if the busy world is still lonely and spinning. The spring breeze is incomprehensible, blowing the young man's heart, and letting the tears on his face yesterday disappear.
As the memory dries, I look up for the wings in the sky. The traces of migratory birds appear, bringing the news that famine and ruthless war still exist in the distance. The white snow on Yushan falls, burning the hearts of young people, making the true feelings melt into notes, telling the story of the distant future.
blessings..."
"Sing out your enthusiasm, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your sincere face, let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth, let us look forward to a better tomorrow..."
"Let's hope for a better tomorrow..."
Baili Qingfeng's voice gradually whispered and faded away...
Like good wishes blowing away in the wind.
The night will eventually pass and light will come.
"Pa bang bang..."
A burst of applause sounded softly.
At some point, five figures appeared at the stairs on the second floor.
Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying, Yun Shengyan were among them, as well as two middle-aged men.
One of the two men was around forty, with a graceful air about him. The other was younger and equally impressive, but standing next to the middle-aged man, he looked like an assistant.
"At this moment, I shouldn't applaud, I should just listen and quietly feel the beautiful prayers in the song. But I can't think of any way to express my appreciation for this song. I can only be clichéd and praise it for its beauty."
Joy of birth.”
The middle-aged man admired sincerely.
"Brother Qingfeng, I never imagined that in addition to playing the piano, you are also so good at singing."
Qin Lanshan's face was full of smiles.
"Senior Qingfeng, I am praying for what happened the night before yesterday..."
Gu Lingying thought of something and asked, her charming eyes looking at Baili Qingfeng with a gentle gaze.
Baili Qingfeng nodded: "Yes, I was nearby at the time."
"For being able to compose a song like this in two days, I believe that the little girl Lanshan has commented and praised you."
The middle-aged man said, smiled, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I am Qin Zhan, Lanshan's father."
"Hello."
Baili Qingfeng stepped forward and shook hands.
"I want to sign this song, promote it, and let more people know about it. I wonder if I will have this honor."
"This song can only be used as a charity song."
Qin Zhan paused slightly and nodded: "Of course."
"Then you can use it."
Qin Zhan was slightly startled and said with a smile: "I will promote it well. In addition, in the case of the Nancheng fire, on behalf of Putian Group, I will donate one million to the victims."
"One million!?"
Baili Qingfeng looked at Qin Zhan for a while, then nodded: "You are a kind person."
Qin Zhan smiled: "If you still have any good songs that need to be promoted, you can contact Lan Shan and I will try my best to help."
Baili Qingfeng nodded.
At this time, Yun Shengyan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Baili also has such accomplishments in songs. So, why not sing this song at Su Weiwei's concert tomorrow? I believe it will be a blockbuster by then."
Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying's eyes lit up at the same time.
"Senior Qingfeng..."
"Inappropriate."
Baili Qingfeng refused before Gu Lingying could speak.
"I took the liberty."
Yun Shengyan apologized: "Although this song barely fits the theme of the concert, it is really a pity to use it in the concert."
Qin Lanshan's beautiful big eyes on the side were shining: "If it's not suitable, little brother Qingfeng can compose another one. Little brother Qingfeng is very good."
"Shanshan, good songs are not easy to make. We just need to play the song "Heaven and Earth" or "Swordsman".
Gu Lingying said.
Baili Qingfeng glanced at Qin Lanshan, considering Qin Zhan's one million...
He asked Yun Shengyan: "What is the theme of the concert?"
"Affection."
Yunsheng flue.
"Affection……"
Baili Qingfeng fell silent.
As he lowered his head and thought, Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying seemed to have guessed something. They looked at him in surprise, but held their breath, as if they were afraid that their words would destroy Baili Qingfeng's emerging inspiration.
Yun Shengyan and Qin Zhan were also a little surprised.
If Baili Qingfeng can really come up with a song so quickly, even if the quality of the song is only on the pass line, then his musical talent...
It is absolutely unparalleled.
The quiet atmosphere lasted for about a minute before Baili Qingfeng spoke again: "I have indeed heard a song that fits this theme. Likewise, it is a male and female chorus song."
"That's great. Little Shadow can not only play the flute, but her singing skills are also very good. Otherwise, she would not have been accepted as a closed disciple by Dean Gao."
Qin Lanshan screamed happily when she heard this.
A male and female chorus, with the theme of "love".
Baili Qingfeng looked at Gu Lingying.
Gu Lingying met his gaze and smiled slightly: "Senior Qingfeng, I have indeed practiced some singing skills. If you don't mind, I am willing to sing a duet with you."
"Okay, I'll write the song."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lanshan handed over the pen and paper immediately.
Baili Qingfeng didn't waste time and quickly wrote the lyrics and music of this song.
Half an hour later, the song was finished.
Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying, and Yun Shengyan immediately surrounded him.
Qin Zhan also wanted to see what kind of song Baili Qingfeng could write in such a short period of time, but the space in front of Baili Qingfeng was limited, so he naturally couldn't get up to watch like the three women.
"Wow...this song..."
Qin Lanshan looked at the lyrics and it seemed as if the girl's heart was about to melt: "Brother Qingfeng is so awesome."
"These lyrics... are so beautiful..."
Gu Lingying looked at the song and recited these words, her eyes were a little crazy, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while.
After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Baili Qingfeng in front of her: "Senior Qingfeng, I..."
Before she could speak, Qin Lanshan shouted in surprise: "Little shadow, little brother Qingfeng, this song is great. I can't wait for you two to make a big splash at tomorrow's concert."
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(There is no entertainment line in this book. Isn’t the purpose of singing to hook up... to sound good? It needs to be positive!)