"Find the sun where there is no wind."

"To be a warm ray of sunshine in your cold place."

"You're always too naive amidst all the personnel changes."

For the rest of my life, I only want you.

......

"For the rest of my life, through wind and snow, it will be you..."

Teacher Duan was engrossed in watching, and Ye Feng didn't disturb her. After a long time, Miaomiao inside became anxious, but Teacher Duan still didn't say whether it was okay or not.

Ye Feng couldn't help but call out to the other person.

"Teacher Duan?"

"Hmm... Ah? Oh, you're done singing, right? Miaomiao, wait a minute, I'll listen to the recording directly."

Although the song was very appealing to him, Miaomiao was recording a song right now, so the song couldn't be taken away anyway, since it was his own.

After listening to the recording, he pointed out a few key points and asked Miaomiao to digest them further before speaking to Ye Feng.

"What are your plans for the arrangement?"

"Hmm... I plan to focus on the guitar, and add a few other instruments... but not too many. I think it's best to keep it simple and not too complicated."

"Hmm... Indeed, this song is suitable for listening to quietly, and it can really calm people down. It has a gentle, storytelling feel to it. Well then, I have a guitar here. Can you sing it once for me to hear?"

Ye Feng didn't refuse, took the guitar, tuned it, and started singing.

The voice flowed gently, without any high notes, just as simple as flowing water.

Miaomiao finished singing again. Through the glass, she saw Ye Feng holding a guitar with his back to her. From Teacher Duan's gaze, she could guess that Ye Feng was singing!

So, she quietly opened the door, and as soon as she opened it, she heard Ye Feng's singing voice and was instantly captivated!

For the rest of my life, you are the wind and snow, you are the ordinary days, you are the poverty.

Miaomiao quietly approached Ye Feng, keeping her footsteps as quiet as possible, afraid of disturbing Ye Feng who was singing.

At that moment, she felt as if Ye Feng was radiating light, making it impossible for her to look away.

The song ended.

"Teacher Duan, how is it?"

"Clap clap clap!"

Applause came from behind, and then Teacher Duan and the two sound engineers who were helping also joined in the applause.

"Miaomiao..."

"Ye Feng, you're amazing!"

"Haha, it's just so-so. By the way, do you guys have any suggestions?"

"No objection, what objection could I possibly have? I think it's excellent! Besides, I think it's already perfect as it is; there's no need to change it. Adding one more would be a waste, and removing even one less wouldn't be enough!"

"Yes, yes, it's fine as it is!"

Others gave the same opinion.

Just kidding, since Teacher Duan has spoken, they wouldn't dare to voice their different opinions!

Ye Feng felt embarrassed by the praise and scratched his head.

Teacher Duan smiled and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.

"I'm not just saying this to flatter you, but this song paired with this guitar, plus your voice, is amazing. By the way, Miaomiao can also try it, but she'll have to change her current singing style, otherwise it might not be quite right."

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Secretly practicing was definitely the right thing to do, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to perform so well today.

However, he noticed that Miaomiao was still staring at the guitar in his hand, her eyes sparkling as if they held two little stars.

"Silly girl, what are you standing there for?"

He reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Teacher Duan said there's no problem, so our song is settled. I'll finish the arrangement and record a chorus version for our wedding!"

Miaomiao snapped back to reality, her eyes red and swollen, and tugged at Ye Feng's arm.

"When did you secretly practice? You sang so well! I almost cried when you sang 'The Rest of My Life Is With You'!"

Her voice was soft, carrying an undisguised flutter of excitement.

"Especially the way you sing while holding a guitar, you're so cool!"

Ye Feng's ears burned at these words, so he quickly changed the subject.

"You should finish recording the current song first, and then we can work on the other songs later."

Teacher Duan also said with a smile.

"Honestly, this song would definitely go viral if it were released, but you're saving it for your wedding. This sentiment is much more valuable than any amount of online traffic."

As they left the recording studio, the setting sun cast its orange-red light on the street, elongating their silhouettes.

Miaomiao clutched a newly copied demo in her hand, softly humming, "For the rest of my life... Fengxue is you..."

Ye Feng held her hand, slowed his pace to match her rhythm, and wasn't in a hurry to drive.

I passed by a dessert shop that I had met.

"How about we grab some mango crepes to celebrate the successful finalization of our new song?"

"want!"

She stopped singing and dragged Ye Feng straight into the store. By the window, she ate her dessert while listening to the demo she had just heard through her earphones.

Suddenly, Miaomiao raised her head.

"At the wedding, you must look me in the eyes and sing! Just like we were in the recording studio, quietly, and sing only for me!"

"OK."

Ye Feng nodded, and then glanced at the ring on her ring finger.

"Not just at our wedding, but on every wedding anniversary from now on, I'll sing it to you!"

Miaomiao smiled, her eyes crinkling as she buried her face in the dessert bowl. The sweetness in her mouth couldn't compare to the sweetness in her heart.

She remembered the two of them going to school and coming home together in high school.

Then she recalled the two of them holding hands and wandering aimlessly, with him carrying her on his back.

I also remembered the two of us snuggling on the sofa at home watching movies, or playing games on the computer...

Looking at the lyrics again, she really thought the song was amazing!

The wedding day is getting closer and closer, and the couple is getting busy with wedding photos and wedding candies. Luckily, the uncle is in charge of the hotel, otherwise he would be even busier.

That day, the two were at a wedding dress design center taking measurements and confirming the design with the designer.

The designer handed over a thick design booklet.

"Mr. Ye, Ms. Miaomiao, please take a look at your preferred styles first."

Miaomiao flipped through the picture book quickly, but soon frowned.

"This one is too complicated, with so many layers, it must be uncomfortable to wear. This fishtail style is nice, but wouldn't it be inconvenient to walk in?"

A true pragmatist, even considering practicality in designing a wedding dress!

Ye Feng sat down next to her.

"I think this lightweight one is pretty good."

The designer immediately agreed.

"Mr. Ye is right. This one really brings out your elegance, and with your skin being so good, we can add some more details."

He then took out his sketchbook.

"For example, we can add some embroidery or rhinestones to the neckline and hem, which is neither extravagant nor uncommemorative."

Miaomiao's eyes lit up. Actually, she originally wanted to wear a Chinese style, but when she asked, she found out that it would take a long time to make a custom-made one, and she might not be able to make it in time.

"Embroidery is nice, but what should we embroider?"

The designer quickly provided several images for the other party to refer to.

While these may not be entirely unique, their advantage lies in their speed. Since it was their first marriage and the couple lacked experience, the timeframe was indeed somewhat rushed.

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