In the company's singing room.
At this time, Yu Bingxin is recording the seventeen original songs she personally created.
Every week's songs, lyrics and composition are done by herself, she is talented and can be seen in general.
For Yu Bingxin, she used to be underappreciated and had no chance to show her brilliance.
But it is different now. Ji Feng gave her this opportunity, and she must seize this opportunity.
Especially when Ji Feng planned to give her a concert, which was a free concert.
She naturally knows how huge the cost is, and the only thing she can do is to practice her songs well, to play her best level at the concert, and not let Ji Feng's hard work go to waste.
Yu Bingxin sang all seventeen songs. There was only one person in the audience, Ji Feng. He hasn't gone back yet and is still in the company.
"Mr. Ji, I sang it, okay, okay." Yu Bingxin said a little embarrassed.
After all, it was the first time she had finished singing her seventeen songs in front of others.
"Not bad, very good." Ji Feng said.
What he said came from the bottom of his heart and was sincere, and he did not see the wrong person.
At the same time, from these seventeen songs, Ji Feng can say that he has heard a change in Yu Bingxin's mood in the past three years.
From full of hope to disappointment to anger to resistance, and finally despair, this is the whole process of Yu Bingxin's mood changes in the past three years.
After singing these seventeen songs from beginning to end, Yu Bingxin's breath has been very stable, and her singing skills are not bad.
Even in these three hopeless years, when Yu Bingxin was fine every day, he was either writing songs or practicing songs.
"Thank you for the compliment." Yu Bingxin thanked.
"But I said before, I will send you a song, wait a while." After Ji Feng finished speaking, he went to the paper and pen.
He now knows what song is the most suitable for Yu Bingxin.
Seeing Ji Feng bring a pen and paper and write directly in front of him, Yu Bing asked in surprise, "Mr. Ji, do you also like to write songs?"
"I've written a few songs, and I'm quite satisfied. When I'm done, you can try to sing first." Ji Feng said while writing.
He is now considered a cultural porter.
It is not difficult to just write down the lyrics and music extracted from the memory capsule.
Yu Bingxin looked at Ji Feng very seriously.
She is very strict in music.
Even if Ji Feng is her boss now, if the songs she writes are just so-called jingles, she will never sing them.
Although the contact time is not long, Ji Feng feels that Yu Bingxin is not an unreliable person.
She was even more surprised when she saw that Ji Feng wrote so seriously, and even wrote the music score.
"Okay, take a look."
Finally, the original dream was brought over, and the lyrics and music score written by Ji Feng on the paper were shown to Yu Bingxin.
If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality
How do you know how to work hard?
to go far
If dreams never fall off a cliff
How can you know a persistent person?
Has invisible wings
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Yu Bingxin whispered the lyrics on the paper.
As she continued to recite, I don't know when, Yu Bingxin's eyes were full of tears, and she was substituted into the lyrics.
It can be said that the lyrics of this song were written by her.
The words are so well written!
The lyrics of this song seem to be an encouragement and affirmation for her to persist until now.
Yu Bingxin is very talented, she is very talented and sensitive to music.
After reading the sheet music, she hummed it first, and then sang the lyrics according to the melody of the sheet music.
Although it is a cappella, but Yu Bingxin's singing skills are there, it sounds very good.
The first dream is in hand
most wanted place
How can I go back halfway
The first dream will definitely arrive
real desire
To be able to count to heaven
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In a short period of time, Yu Bingxin was able to sing this song completely.
Although a little rusty, it is already very powerful.
"What's the name of the song?"
Yu Bingxin was very surprised, very surprised, this was Ji Feng's surprise to her again.
The words are good words, the score is a good score, and the song is a good song, she likes it very much.
"The original dream." Ji Feng smiled.
"The original dream." Yu Bing snorted softly, as if feeling something. Indeed, if it wasn't for the original dream, how could she have persisted for these three years.
"Is this song really going to be given to me?" Yu Bingxin asked again.
Ji Feng nodded with a smile: "Didn't you tell me before that you just want to sing? Last time I was in Qingba, the audience was relatively small, this time I will satisfy you, let you sing well, sing as much as you want, and sing your dreams."
"Thanks..Thanks..you!" Yu Bingxin was very moved.
It can be said that the first half of her life ended when she decided to commit suicide.
All the time now is given to her by Ji Feng.
Without Ji Feng, it would not be equivalent to living again and finding the Yu Bingxin who originally dreamed.
After explaining to Yu Bingxin not to practice singing too late, Ji Feng left the company first after his body and voice were broken.
During this time, Ji Feng will be very busy, and some things in the company can be handed over to Dong Yunhai and Wu Haiqing.
But the final decision on some matters rests with him.
Of course, this is only the need for early development. When he leads the company on the right track, he can feel at ease as a hands-off shopkeeper again.
Because it was not early, he thought that after going back, he might wake Su Yu to sleep. He knew that Su Yu was not very dead, but decided not to go back tonight.
Generally at this point in time, there are several options for men.
1. Bar disco all night
2. Internet cafes stay up all night
3. Rest in the sauna club
The first choice, Ji Feng PASS, doesn't have that interest, the second one is also forgettable, he is not a game fan yet.
So Ji Feng chose the third one!
Find a clubhouse, get a massage, take a bath, and sleep comfortably for a night, isn't he fragrant?
Staying up late is always a bad habit that destroys the body's biological clock. Even if Ji Feng has a strong physique, it is generally meaningless to stay up late, he will not do it.
Even if you have a good physique, there is no need to abuse your body casually.
Ji Feng found a decent club on his mobile phone, not too far away. After making a decision, he drove there.