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 a decision, Chen Feng went to the study to pick up the guitar and simply played the melody line of the song.

Although it is only played a few times, the beautiful guitar sound is still very charming.

At some point, 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's so nice, the corners of An Ruohua's mouth 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, followed by the sound of footsteps.

An Ruohua was stunned for a moment, but before she opened her eyes, she felt warmth on her forehead. It turned out that Chen Feng had already moved over and kissed her lightly.

An Ruohua opened her wonderful eyes, looked at Chen Feng tenderly, and said with a smile, "What song did you play just now? It's really nice."

"Does it sound good? Then I'll sing you the full version!"

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 plucked the guitar, and a burst of smooth and beautiful notes fluttered out immediately.

...

After singing the song, An Ruohua still sat quietly on the chair, dazed 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 and cried.

Chen Feng put down the guitar, reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of 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 stroked it gently.

"I hate it, you wrote such a beautiful song again, I'm so reluctant to let you sing it for others." An Ruohua said coquettishly.

Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "It's fine, if you like it, then I won't sing it for others. I will only sing it for you in the future. Anyway, when I wrote this song, I also thought about everything in my heart." It's you.

"

"Really?" An Ruohua was pleasantly surprised at first, but soon she calmed down again: "No need, I was joking just now... Such a beautiful song should be heard by more people. It’s all written in my family’s little seal, that’s enough!”

"Besides, I already have my own song "The Moon Represents My Heart". I am very content!"

Chen Feng was amused by An Ruohua's tangled and calm expression for a while, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her beautiful hair.

"Oh, my hair is all messed up!" An Ruohua smiled and tilted her head to avoid: "Oh, by the way, the lyrics you wrote just now are wrong, there is no mole on my palm, it's not like you don't know, it's It’s just a scar I accidentally got pierced by a nail when I was filming a few years ago...hehe..."

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it, the lyrics are naturally more romantic...or...I'll change it back?"

"Don't!" An Ruohua quickly grabbed Chen Feng's arm and said, "It's better to write it as a mole, which has a more sense of fate. If you really change it to a scar...it will indeed be less poetic...well, it's really romantic, My Xiao Fengfeng is still a great romantic talent!"

...

Tailang Entertainment, Xu Tailang received the lyrics and score from Chen Feng, as well as a sample of guitar playing and singing. He carefully read it 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..."

Afterwards, he called Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue over.

"Look, Chen Feng's new song is here."

When Yu Fei, Zhang Yiwen and Lin Shengxue heard that Chen Feng wrote a new song, they were all looking forward to it, after all, the three of them were also 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 really nice, and...so touching..."

Yu Fei took a deep breath, didn't say anything, but reached out and patted Zhang Yiwen's shoulder next to him.

Zhang Yiwen was also very excited at this time. Although she was not very good at reading music scores, she listened to the demo songs played and sung by Chen Feng, and she knew that this time, she got another excellent piece that was absolutely classic.

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 moment, tears were shining in her eyes!

...

Yinghuang Entertainment and Chen Wanqiu are also worrying about the performance at the party.

During this time, Huang Jianhua almost took out all the things he had kept from the bottom of his suitcase. Under the pressure, he managed to help Chen Wanqiu write eight songs. He poured his heart and soul into each of them. This is what he can produce at this stage. 's best work.

After the turmoil of film critics on Weibo, Huang Jianhua also kept a low profile. He no longer dared to talk nonsense and stand out indiscriminately. For a long time to come, he had to be a coward.

However, if he can satisfy Chen Wanqiu this time, maybe the company can treat him better if he is happy. This is also an opportunity for him to turn around.

It's just that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Although Huang Jianhua tried his best to please Chen Wanqiu, Chen Wanqiu seemed not too satisfied with the few songs he wrote.

"Just these songs? I have listened to them several times, and I don't think any of them can surpass the level of "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Missing You." Chen Wanqiu said a little indifferently.

Hearing what the other party said, Huang Jianhua was about to cry.

"Grandma, these songs are already my best works. How can you be dissatisfied after this? Do you really think that any song you write can become a masterpiece? If I really have this kind of ability, I will stay here to serve you. Smelly woman!"

Of course, these words Huang Jianhua just complained in his heart, in reality, he still can only continue to explain to Chen Wanqiu with a smile.

"Miss Chen, the song "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Missing You" is indeed a classic, but this kind of song also has very distinctive personal characteristics, and not every singer is suitable for it, so whether a song is good or not depends on the song. It needs to match the temperament of the singer himself, a star like you who is beautiful and has a sweet voice, of course needs to sing works that suit your own style, so ah, you don’t have to pursue to surpass others, the most important thing is to find works that suit your own style.”

After hearing Huang Jianhua's words, Chen Wanqiu's complexion finally improved a little. She hesitated for a moment, and finally chose one of the eight songs Huang Jianhua provided that she liked the most.

"Okay, just this one. However, when I perform on stage, I need live band accompaniment, so that I can look more high-end. You are responsible for these, don't make any mistakes!"

"Okay, no problem!" Huang Jianhua nodded immediately in agreement.

It is better to have something to do than to have nothing to do. Now he is much more comfortable than Ma Ruiming who was transferred to manage the logistics. As long as he can serve Chen Wanqiu well this time, he, Huang Jianhua, will have a chance to make a comeback!

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