Across the literary and art world

Chapter 160

People's hearts are separated by belly, no one knows how fast they beat.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Tang Yun's heartbeat, and he couldn't see it, he just talked about himself.

"It's like this. I have a few songs here. I wrote them down based on your voice yesterday. Come and sing them. I'll see if they match your voice, so I can prescribe the right medicine."

"Oh, that's it." Tang Yun also breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait a minute, Mr. Lin Feng, you said you wrote it after listening to my singing yesterday? Can you sing it now?" Just relieved, he tightened up again.

Tang Yun was very surprised, this must be too fast.Sir, this is not writing songs for yourself, but for me. You said that after listening to your own voice for so many years, it is normal for you to write a song for yourself quickly, but let’s combine various I didn't say a hundred words in total!Tang Yun really wanted to say from Lin Feng that she was just conceiving, she just had an idea and wanted to verify it for herself.

It's a pity that Lin Feng couldn't hear her heart, and just answered her questions in a question-and-answer manner.

"Basically, it can be understood in this way, please don't mind if it is a bit slow."

"Slow? Mind? No, no, I don't mind. I admire Mr. Lin Feng for being so dedicated. How could he mind?" Tang Yun smiled unnaturally. Can such a speed be called slow?

"Well, we have one more thing to say. You have seen the song first, but you have to keep it secret. Even if you can't sing it, don't let it out. After all, I have to sell it to others. Of course, if it suits you, that's even better. Alright." Lin Feng put forward a small condition.

"I see, Mr. Lin, I will strictly keep the secret. If there is any leak, I would like to compensate you far from any loss." Tang Yun said solemnly.

"Well, I'm relieved to have your words. Sit down for a while, and I'll get a pen and paper to write it out for you. Hehe, it's stored in my mind." Lin Feng stood up and walked upstairs to the study room. go.

Listening to Lin Feng's voice going upstairs, Tang Yun felt that her views on songwriters were about to change. She conceived ideas last night, but she didn't write them out when she had an idea, and kept it in her mind. Could it be that the spring of songwriters is coming, not only writing lyrics and composing The speed has become faster, and the brain is also better?Tang Yun didn't understand.

After taking the pen and paper and some pads, Lin Feng sat on the sofa, leaned forward on the table and started the great work of moving lyrics and music.

Lin Feng was concentrating on moving the song, Tang Yun was sitting still, but there was no weird atmosphere in the villa, only the slight rustling of paper and pen rubbing against each other, the sky outside was gradually getting dark, the sun withdrew its last ray of light and gave the world to night.Under the setting sun of the setting mountain, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being shrouded in night.

Suddenly the pen in Lin Feng's hand stopped, and Tang Yun, who had been sitting upright, also moved.

"Mr. Lin Feng, have you finished writing the song?" Tang Yun asked cautiously.

"No, the light is a bit dim, I have to turn on the light." Lin Feng said as he stood up and walked over to the switch.

Snapped!
The light occupies the living room, and also draws a piece of light in this dark world.

"It will take about 5 minutes, drink some water first and adjust." Lin Feng said to Tang Yun.

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Tang Yun picked up the water glass on the table.

Lin Feng leaned over his desk to write again, and the rustling voice rang out again after the broken mark just now.

Quietly, quietly, the time passed by Lin Feng's carrying time.

Jiang straightened up, covered the pen in his hand, and Lin Feng picked up a piece of paper on the table that was elegant and strong, and a piece of paper with ghostly symbols, and handed it to Tang Yun.

Tang Yun hurriedly took the two songs, this thing is very expensive! 90.00%!

"The name of this song is Courage, you should familiarize yourself with it first. I'll get the guitar." Lin Feng said.

Tang Yun first glanced at the song and lyrics roughly, and then judged the level of the song based on her experience and knowledge over the years, the lowest is the level of Sancai. She took a deep breath and eased the pause of her heart. Tang Yun Get familiar with the tune carefully.Looking at these soft tunes seriously, Tang Yun couldn't help being intoxicated by them, hummed, and gradually became fascinated.

"That's right, it seems that I didn't read wrongly, and I didn't choose wrongly. You are really suitable for this song." Lin Feng came down from upstairs at some point, holding a brand new guitar in his hand.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I couldn't control it." Tang Yun apologized.

"Hehe, it's okay, it means that you are destined for this song, well, now you can handle it yourself, or let me demonstrate it to you." Lin Feng smiled and said.

"I think I can do it myself." Tang Yun refused the demonstration that Lin Feng wanted to give her, and an unspeakable confidence emanating from her made people unbelievable.When she came across a song that was destined to make her popular, and this song would also be her own, the foreseeable bright future made her more confident.

People don't know the future, so they are always looking for the future.The future is brilliant, this is what everyone wants to believe, and it is also true, because the future is always in the future.Seeing the hope, let the brilliance of fantasy come true, people may leave two choices for the world, since they have hope, they must be more confident to make the brilliant future even more brilliance, or let it go, because the brilliance is ahead, it will come soon Arrived, slipping into the abyss not far from the glory.Tang Yun is the former,
Seeing this, Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said.

"Being suitable may not necessarily be able to control and win, so, in 10 minutes, familiarize yourself with the words and music, whether you have a deep relationship with this song or not depends on yourself."

Tang Yun nodded solemnly. Sometimes opportunities are actually in her own hands. Tang Yun knows this truth.Tang Yun took the guitar, quickly entered the state, and began to get familiar with it.

Lin Feng reminded the details from time to time, there was no need to sing, and the first time was only given 10 minutes, and it would be too difficult to not give any more reminders.

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A book occupies most of the study room.

Chen Kun was looking at a piece of paper intently. The paper belonged to his own family, but the content on the paper was not.

"Okay, it's well written, but compared with this song Believe in the Future, why is the style so different?" Chen Kun talked to himself while picking up another piece of paper, which printed Believe in the Future.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Chen Kun's son Chen Mingxian opened the door and walked in.

"Well, take a look at this poem and use your professional knowledge to interpret it." Chen Kun waved his hand and said to his son who was not young.

Chen Mingxian responded, walked up to Chen Kun, and took the paper from Chen Kun's hand.

"On the other side of the mountain, Lin Feng..." Chen Mingxian looked down silently.

Soon, he raised his head and looked at his father.

"Finished? Tell me, what do you think?" Chen Kun asked his son with a sense of test.

"This Lin Feng is really talented. The problem of this thousand-strong promotion competition is solved in this way. Through the children, he expresses his childhood yearning and confusion, and through time, he conveys some of the children's perceptions and beliefs as adults. To realize lofty ideals, we must Withstood hardships and tribulations and defeated disappointment again and again, kept turning over countless mountains, praised the role of ideals in encouraging people's growth, and will play a positive role in cultivating students' outlook on life and the world. This poem can even be selected into elementary school or Junior high school textbooks."

After evaluating the content, Chen Mingxian, a member of the Education Administration Department, fixed the position of the poem.

"Well, that's right, and from the artistic point of view, this poem seems to have simple and plain lines, but in fact it is full of waves and closely grips people's hearts. The frustration described in the first paragraph is negatively described, which in turn enhances the senses and emotions. The authenticity of the opposition of "mountain/sea" is realized, so that the poem can fully complete the final reversal and sublimation of "sea" to "mountain" in a powerful conflict. This emotional ups and downs makes the whole poem obtain It has an appropriate rhythm. It is very suitable for students to understand and grasp the beauty of contrast and rhythm initially and deeply."

After interpreting it from an artistic point of view, Chen Kun changed the topic.

"Although Lin Feng is only 17 years old, he is the first to achieve, so I want you to propose these two poems to be included in the teaching materials at the meeting of your administrative department." As he spoke, Chen Kun patted the letter on the table that said "believe in yourself" that paper.

"But..." Chen Mingxian was a little hesitant, "Dad, Lin Feng is very young, so it's not something that can be said with a single sentence. The other colleagues are fine, but it's hard for the team leader to make sense. I am the deputy team leader. The right to speak is not as great as that of the team leader. Unless Lin Feng's literary style and fame can make the team leader speechless, we still have to wait for a few years."

"You can lay the groundwork first among you. As long as Lin Feng is serious, I guess it will take a few years for Lin Feng's fame and culture to be truly recognized by the public and take root in the literary world and society. It won't be as big and wide as it is now. , but it is still rootless duckweed.”

"Dad, you are right, but the key is that he can be serious. Lin Feng's reputation in the music scene is no less than that of a first-rate singer, and even his songs are above the Sixiang level on Xinsheng.com. Can he let it go? There are quite a few people who want to have both, and end up with nothing!" Chen Mingxian thought about the young man who is very dazzling now, and said.

"In two days, he will come to Kyoto to participate in the Empire's Good Production Competition. Then I will find a way to meet him and persuade him as his future teacher. It is easy to produce a star in the music and art circles, but it is necessary to appear in the literary world." It is indeed too difficult for a rooted person, although The Legend of the Condor Heroes is a classic, but one is far from enough." Chen Kun said lightly.

"Well, Dad, I will find a suitable time to mention it at the meeting. If not, I will have to wait." Chen Mingxian said.

"Well, no, just wait. After all, he is only 17 years old. Although his character and self-cultivation can be seen from these poems, fame and fortune corrode his character a lot. Who in the world can escape the barrier of fame and fortune? No, it’s just how much you can resist. It’s just that this is a big loss for the students in the past two years, I hope they can study on their own after class.”

"Let's go, go for a walk with me, and let's talk about The Legend of the Condor Heroes. It's unbelievable that this is a martial arts classic written by a 17-year-old boy." Chen Kun said after sighing.

"Well, Dad, I'll help you."

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