Chapter 7： Ordinary ordinary 0 li Qingfeng

Sumen city.

八 Eighty-one kilometers from Wuhe City, the population, economy, and scale are slightly lower than that of Wuhe City, which occupies a coastal advantage, but it is not far behind.

Xi Baili Qingfeng sat in the car, watching the streets and houses that were going backwards, thinking about the song.

To be exact, it was the thing and the person related to the song.

He was an ordinary person. Why did a nuclear bomb explode above him?

Because he was at an air base abroad.

Why at an air base?

He wanted to try if he would die if he was hit by a bullet.

Why try to resist bullets?

Because ...

He got the news that she was getting married.

Uh ...

"Passed ..."

Bai Qingfeng whispered to himself: "The world has changed one, and it has passed."

"Qing Feng, what do you say?"

Sitting next to him listening to the Walkman Barrett pressed a pause: "Are you talking to me just now?"

"It's nothing."

Baili Qingfeng Road.

After arriving in the city, the speed was obviously a bit slower, stop and go, and entered the bus station for half an hour.

Baiqing Qingfeng and Baidi Butterfly got out of the car and walked to the appointed place.

Silver Shadow Studio.

The studio is not in the city center, it is a three-storey villa near the second ring road.

The villa has a construction area of ​​thousands of square meters, and there is a yard of 2,000 square meters outside, which is dotted with flowers and rockery, which is quite exquisite and elegant.

When Baili Qingfeng and Baili butterfly arrived, someone came out to greet them and saw the two without any snore. , You have come here with labor. "

Xi Baili Qingfeng was nineteen years old, but in his lifetime, no one seemed to think of him as a young man of eighteen or nine.

"Hello there."

The two sides greeted each other, and Ute quickly took them into the living room of the small building.

一侧 On the side of the living room, there is a room with the door closed, and some sound of music can be heard from it.

Apparently, it was a recording studio.

"Please wait a moment, Axun will be ready soon."

Wu Ut poured tea for the two and said apologetically.

"Is that song being recorded? May I listen?"

"of course."

Wu Ut brought Baili Qingfeng and Baili Butterfly into the recording studio.

The recording studio is very large, with more than 60 square meters, if the control room is over 100 square meters.

At this moment, singer An Yixun is singing a song, and the familiar lyrics and melody slowly float out. It seems to bring Bai Li Qingfeng's consciousness back to that world and back to the music club.

A long time ...

Music stops.

Baili Qingfeng was slightly out of focus, his eyes were out of focus.

"Teacher Baili, you are more handsome than I expected, not the handsome handsome, but the clean and stable handsome."

Luan Yixun stepped forward, greeted Baili Qingfeng with a smile.

"I can't wait to buy the disc for this song."

Bai Qingqing Feng returned to God, smiling.

In a word, it was clear that he recognized him and the transaction.

"Now it's a little bit short of the completion of the recording. I will send it to Teacher Baili as soon as possible. I believe it will be sold after the song comes out."

Luan Yixun responded with a smile.

"This is Teacher Baili who wrote a long time no see, I can't see it."

At this time, the other people in the studio also greeted him.

Xi Baili Qingfeng looked at these people and said, "I want to record a melody for myself, could you please help me."

"Miss Baili has a new work?"

Luan Yixun immediately came together.

For a singer, high-quality songs are a guarantee of their popularity.

"A melody, I leave it to myself."

As soon as Zhao An listened, he didn't say anything about the quality of the melody, listen to it first.

"No problem, is there an arrangement?"

有 "Yes, it's very simple, the melody is in my mind, borrow a pen and paper."

Xi Baili Qingfeng said, took over and wrote down the music.

Listen to songs, sing, practice songs, write songs, he learned at the music club.

几 The few people present were all people who knew music. As Baili Qingfeng wrote the lyrics of the music, everyone took a breath.

"This this……"

"This song……"

"Teacher Baili, can you ..."

Zhao An Yixun even looked at Baili Qingfeng with a faint craving.

"You are not suitable for this song."

Baili Qingfeng Road.

Luan Yixun thought back for a moment, and finally sighed with regret.

"Everyone get used to it, then let's start recording."

"it is good."

A few people couldn't wait to get familiar with the melody.

One hundred miles of butterflies aside looked a little dazed. My brother, is he so powerful?

Can An Yixun who is now on the ranks of first-class singers be so dysfunctional?

Uh ...

It's lunch time.

but……

No one mentions eating.

After three hours.

Qian Baili Qingfeng stood in front of the microphone, and the memory of the dim life in his mind turned first.

The melody sounded.

"I used to cross the mountains and the sea, as well as the mountains and the sea. I used to have everything, and in a blink of an eye, there was smoke. I was lost and disappointed. I lost all directions until I saw ordinary. The only answer was that I once ruined my Everything, I just want to leave forever. I used to fall into boundless darkness, and struggled and couldn't help myself. I used to be like you like him like that weed and wildflower, desperate, longing, crying and laughing ordinary ... "

Quiet.

be quiet.

With the sound of Baili Qingfeng falling, the recording room was quiet, and everyone was stuck in the life outlined by this song for a long time.

"Once ..."

Baili Qingfeng sighed in his heart: "So, in this life, I want to be a good student with good morals. I am truly worthy of those who have been sad and disappointed in me. I have spent my whole life practicing it. Listen to music and sing, love life, love beauty, enjoy living ... anyone who wants to disturb my peaceful life and make me feel scared and scared must die. "

Luan Anxun closed her eyes, and then opened again.

看着 He looked at Baili Qingfeng and said cautiously: "Miss Baili, in the future, there will be suitable songs, please contact me."

Earlier, the word "Teacher Baili" in his mouth was just a polite word, so at this moment, these four words are already sincere.

"I will."

Baili Qingfeng Road.

In the control room, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties also came out: "I am a music-loving person. In the future, if the teacher Baili has a song to record, he can directly find me. Any quality can reach this level. ... No, even if only half of it, my Qin Yuan recorded for free. Even if you want to publish it, I can let my brother Qin Zhan help. UU 看书 "

"I'll bother you since then."

Baili Qingfeng Road.

He has watched many TV series before and paid attention to many characters, but what makes him most profound is not those characters, but ...

The background music that comes with those characters.

Since you want to enjoy life, then this can also be regarded as a small goal.

Comes with sound ...

No, it's a walkman.

Uh ...

"Little brother, there is no future in martial arts."

This is the fourth time that Bailidie came out from Qin Yuan's house.

Even if you can't tell the quality of a song, you can tell from the attitudes of An Yixun, Qin Yuan, and others that their brother is obviously suitable for the young literary youth.

"Okay, it's too late, I won't go back today, and find a place to stay, by the way, take a look at Sumen."

Wu Baili Qingfeng did not argue with her on this topic.

"You think about it, too."

Bali butterfly does not spare.

"I'll think about it."

"Think carefully."

Bali butterfly said vigorously.

Then she took Baili Qingfeng to the city and opened a room not far from the bus station. Anyway, she was a brother and sister, and there was nothing in a room.

After holding it, Baili Qingfeng made an excuse to separate from Baili Butterfly.

Look at the time ...

六 At six o'clock in the afternoon, the day of August, this time is still a little bit dark.

"Jiang Wu Museum ..."

I recalled the route checked last night, and Baili Qingfeng stepped on the No. 2 bus.

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