Enemies are Close at Hand

Chapter 71: society

"call!"

The next morning, Baili Qingfeng practiced the demon town.

The practice of this method increased the three spirits and spirits at the same time. Although the growth rate was not large, he clearly felt that his stagnant cultivation began to improve again.

At present, the only problem restricting his practice is time.

After practicing for a long time, dizziness, joint pain, and bleeding from the fire will gradually worsen, forcing him to stop and rest.

You can only practice twice a day, and only half an hour at a time.

If you really let him practice more than ten hours a day like the 36 styles of Ben Lei, he estimates that his energy will double in a maximum of half a month, and he will dare to wrestle with that caveman in one month. Than power.

"The top method is worthy of the top method."

Baili Qingfeng sighed.

Difficult to practice.

After finishing the morning demon town prison body training, he glanced outside the grove. The person in charge outside the grove had left, and the old dormitory area was restored to the previous order.

Although some people's houses were burned, the state has given some assistance in this regard.

just……

There are too many dead people. At present, the entire old dormitory area is immersed in sorrow. Although the deceased are concentrated and cremated, and the spiritual hall is not allowed to be opened, many families who have lost their families are sacrificing to their loved ones. , The wailing echoed in the old dormitory area for a long time.

Especially for some elderly people, the gray hair was sent by black people, and the sadness of witnessing the death of their parents and grandchildren, the heartbreaking cry, fell into the ears of Baili Qingfeng and made him feel heavier.

"Life ... I can't change life, death, death, but at least I must try my best to prevent life and death, especially ... I can't let this life and death happen to me."

Baili Qingfeng looked at the time.

It's almost nine o'clock.

He looked a little dim, but today is Saturday. He had an appointment with Qin Lanshan and met in Shuiyun Yayun. He had to go to an appointment.

Belief in words is fundamental.

At the moment he suppressed his thoughts, carrying the harp, and went to Shuiyun Yayun.

Seems to be early. Although Shuiyun Yayun has opened the door, Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying and others have not yet arrived, and even Yun Shengyan has not arrived at the store, but the service staff in the store invited him to the second floor. Boiled the tea and let him rest.

Baili Qingfeng sat on the second floor and looked into the distance.

There is a distance from the old dormitory area, but it is not far away. The sadness seems to have passed here, but it has faded a lot.

After all, the university town itself is full of vitality, and the young blood can easily dispel the haze over the city.

Baili Qingfeng looked at it absently, without any focus in his eyes.

It took a while before he converged, with a touch in his heart, and sat next to the guqin he had unfolded.

Attentive and meditative.

Fingers ...

Play ...

At the same time, chant low.

"Gently wake up the sleeping mind, slowly open your eyes, and see if the busy world is still lonely and keeps turning, the spring breeze is incomprehensible, it blows the heart of the teenager, and makes the tears on yesterday's face, As the memory dries, looking up for the wings of the sky, the migratory bird appears its shadow, bringing the news that the famine relentless war still exists in the distance, the white snow of Yushan is drifting, burning the heart of the teenager, melting the true love into notes, and narrating far blessing of……"

"Sing your enthusiasm, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dream, let me have your sincere face, let our smile be filled with the pride of youth, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow ..."

"Let's expect better tomorrow ..."

The voice of Baili Qingfeng gradually groaned and gradually went away ...

It's like a beautiful wish that floats in the wind.

The night will end, and the light will always come.

"Papapa ..."

A burst of applause sounded softly.

At some point, five figures have appeared on the second floor staircase.

Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying, and Yun Shengyan were among them, as were two middle-aged men.

Two men, one forty and one, were full of grace, and the other was younger, and equally imposing, but standing beside the middle-aged man looked like an assistant.

"At this moment, I shouldn't applaud, I should just listen, and quietly feel the beautiful prayers in the song, but I can't think of any way I can express my appreciation for this song. Born with joy. "

The middle-aged man sighed sincerely.

"Brother Qingfeng, I can't imagine how good you can sing besides playing the piano."

Qin Lanshan's face was full of smiles.

"Senior Qing Feng is praying for the night before ..."

Gu Lingying thought of something and asked, his charming eyes looked at Baili Qingfeng, his eyes were soft.

Baili Qingfeng nodded: "Okay, I was nearby."

"I can make such songs in two days. I believe Lan Shan's evaluation and praise of you."

The middle-aged man said aloud, and came forward with a smile, holding out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Qin Zhan, Lanshan's father."

"Hello there."

Baili Qingfeng stepped forward and shook hands.

"I want to sign this song, promote it, and let more people know if I can have this honor."

"This song can only be used as a public service song."

Qin Zhan gave a slight pause and nodded: "Of course."

"So you can use it."

Qin Zhan stunned and said with a smile: "I will promote it well. In addition, in the Nancheng fire, I will donate one million to the victims on behalf of Putian Group."

"one million!?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at Qin Zhan, and for a while, nodded: "You are a kind person."

Qin Zhan smiled: "If you have any good songs that you need to promote, you can contact Langshan and I will try my best to help."

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

At this time, Yun Shengyan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Baili also has this accomplishment in the song. Then, why not sing this song at Su Weiwei's concert tomorrow? I believe it will be a blockbuster by then."

Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying both lighted up at the same time.

"Master Qingfeng ..."

"Not suitable."

Baili Qingfeng refused before Gu Lingying spoke.

"I took the liberty."

Yun Shengyan apologized and said, "Although this song barely matches the theme of the concert, it is really a pity to use it at the concert."

On the side of Qin Lanshan's beautiful big eyes shone: "If it's not suitable, Qingfeng brother can make another song, Qingfeng brother is very good."

"Shan Shan, good songs are not so easy to make, we can ensemble the world and compose or smile with pride."

Gu Lingying said.

Baili Qingfeng glanced at Qin Lanshan, considering Qin Zhan's one million ...

He asked Yun Shengyan, "What is the theme of the concert?"

"situation."

Yunsheng flue.

"situation……"

Baili Qingfeng was silent.

As he bowed his head and thought, Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying seemed to guess something, looked at him in surprise, but held their breath, as if fearing that their words would destroy the inspiration that Baili Qingfeng was generating.

Yun Shengyan and Qin Zhan were also somewhat surprised.

If Baili Qingfeng can really come up with a song so fast, even if the quality of the song is only on the qualified line, then his musical talent ...

Definitely unparalleled.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for about a minute before Baili Qingfeng re-spoken: "I did listen to a song, which fits the theme quite well. Again, this is a male and female singing song."

"It's great. Little Shadow can not only play flute, but her singing skills are also very good, otherwise she won't be accepted as a disciple by Dean Gao."

Qin Lanshan screamed with pleasure.

Man and woman chorus, with the theme of "love".

Baili Qingfeng looked at Gu Lingying.

Gu Lingying greeted his gaze and smiled slightly: "Master Qing Feng, I did practice some singing techniques. If you don't mind, I am willing to sing with you."

"Okay, I write the song."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lanshan handed the pen and paper up as soon as possible.

And Baili Qingfeng did not waste time, and soon wrote the song's words and tunes.

After half an hour, the song was finished.

Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying and Yun Shengyan gathered around for the first time.

Qin Zhan also wants to see what kind of song Baili Qingfeng can write in such a short period of time, but there is limited space in front of Baili Qingfeng, so he naturally cannot go up and watch like the three women.

"Wow ... this song ..."

Qin Lanshan looked at the lyrics, it seemed that the girl's heart was going to melt: "Qing Feng's little brother is really amazing."

"These lyrics ... are so beautiful ..."

Gu Lingying looked at the song, read these words, and his eyes were a little stunned, and he did not return to God for a while.

It took a long time before she looked up and looked at Baili Qingfeng in front of her: "Qing Feng, senior, I ..."

She hasn't spoken yet, Qin Lanshan has cried out in surprise: "Little shadow, brother Qingfeng, this song is awesome, I can't wait for you two to make a big hit at tomorrow's concert."

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(There is no entertainment line in this book. Isn't the purpose of singing for hookups ... for the sake of listening? Positive energy!)

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