Sumen City.
It is 81 kilometers away from Wuhe City. Its population, economy, and scale are slightly worse than Wuhe City, which occupies a coastal location, but it is not far behind.
Baili Qingfeng sat in the car, looking at the streets and houses receding outside, thinking about the song.
To be precise, it’s the thing and person related to the song.
He is an ordinary person, why would a nuclear bomb explode above his head
Because he was at an air force base abroad at the time.
Why an air force base
He wanted to try to see if he would die if he was hit by a bullet.
Why try to defend yourself against a bullet
because…
He got the news that she was getting married.
…
"It's over..."
Baili Qingfeng whispered to himself: "The world has changed. It has passed."
"Qingfeng, what did you say?"
Bailidie, who was sitting next to him and listening to her Walkman, pressed pause: "Were you talking to me just now?"
"nothing."
Baili Qingfeng said.
When we arrived in the city, the speed of the car obviously slowed down a bit, and we stopped and stopped. It took half an hour before we entered the bus station.
Baili Qingfeng and Baili Die got out of the car and walked to the agreed place.
Silver Shadow Studios.
The studio is not in the city center. It is a three-story villa near the second ring road.
The villa has a building area of thousands of square meters, and there is a yard of about 2,000 square meters outside, dotted with flowers, plants, and rockeries, which is quite exquisite and elegant.
When Baili Qingfeng and Baili Die arrived, someone came out to greet them at the door. When they saw the two, they did not look down upon them and stepped forward enthusiastically: "Hello, Teacher Baili, I am Ute, Axun's manager. , thank you for coming."
Baili Qingfeng was nineteen years old, but after two lifetimes, no one would regard him as a young man of eighteen or nineteen.
"Hello."
The two parties greeted each other, and soon Ute led the two of them into the living room of the small building.
On one side of the living room is a room with a closed door, and some music can be heard coming from inside.
Apparently, it was a recording studio.
"Please wait a moment, Axun will be fine soon."
Ute poured tea for the two of them and said apologetically.
"Are you recording that song? Can I listen to it?"
"certainly."
Ute took Baili Qingfeng and Baili Die into the recording studio.
The recording studio is very large, about 60 square meters, and if you include the control room, it is over 100 square meters.
At this moment, singer An Yixun was singing a song, and the familiar lyrics and melody slowly floated out, seeming to bring Baili Qingfeng's consciousness back to that world, and everything in that music club.
a long time…
The music stops.
Baili Qingfeng was slightly lost in thought, his eyes somewhat unfocused.
"Teacher Baili, you are more handsome than I thought. Not the handsome kind, but the clean and steady kind."
An Yixun stepped forward and greeted Baili Qingfeng with a smile.
“I can’t wait to buy the CD of this song.”
Baili Qingfeng came back to his senses and smiled.
In one sentence, he obviously recognized him as a person and this transaction.
"We are still a little bit away from completing the recording. I will send it to Teacher Baili as soon as possible. I believe this song will be a big seller when it comes out."
An Yixun responded with a smile.
"This is about Teacher Baili whom I haven't seen for a long time. I really can't tell."
At this time, other people in the recording studio also greeted him.
Baili Qingfeng looked at these people and said, "I want to record a melody for myself. Could you please help me?"
"Teacher Baili has a new work?"
An Yixun came over immediately.
For a singer, high-quality songs are the guarantee of their popularity.
"A melody, a melody I keep for myself."
An Yixun listened and didn't say anything more. He wanted to see whether the melody was good or bad first.
"No problem, do you have an arrangement?"
"Yes, it's very simple. The melody is in my mind. I need to borrow a pen and paper."
Baili Qingfeng said, took the hand and wrote out the music.
He learned to listen to songs, sing, practice songs, and write songs in the music club.
Several people present were people who knew music. As Baili Qingfeng wrote out the lyrics to the music, everyone took a breath.
"This this… "
"This song… "
"Teacher Baili, can you..."
An Yixun even looked at Baili Qingfeng with a hint of longing.
"You don't fit this song."
Baili Qingfeng said.
An Yixun thought about it for a moment, and finally sighed with regret.
"Everyone, please get used to it, and then, let's start recording."
"good."
Several people couldn't wait to get familiar with the melody.
Baili Die on the side looked a little confused, is his brother really so powerful
How could An Yixun, who is now a top-notch singer, be so gloomy
…
It's lunch time.
but…
No one mentioned eating.
Three hours later.
Baili Qingfeng stood in front of the microphone, and the memories of his bleak life flowed through his mind.
The melody sounded.
"I once crossed mountains and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people. I once owned everything, but it all disappeared in the blink of an eye. I was once lost and disappointed, and lost all direction, until I saw that ordinary was the only answer. I once ruined my life. Everything, I just want to leave forever. I once fell into the boundless darkness and struggled to extricate myself. I used to be like you, like him, like the wild grass and wild flowers, desperate, longing, crying and laughing in an ordinary way... "
quiet.
Quiet.
As Baili Qingfeng's voice fell, the recording studio fell silent. Everyone was trapped in the life outlined by this song and could not recover for a long time.
"Once..."
Baili Qingfeng sighed in his heart: "So, in this life, I want to be a good student with both good character and academic performance. I want to be worthy of those who are sad and disappointed with me. I want to spend my ordinary life practicing martial arts, reading books, and listening to music." Listen to music and sing, love life, love beauty, and enjoy living... Anyone who wants to disturb my peaceful life and make me feel frightened and terrified must die."
An Yixun closed his eyes for a while before opening them again.
He looked at Baili Qingfeng and said cautiously: "Teacher Baili, if you find a suitable song in the future, please contact me."
Previously, the words "Teacher Baili" he said were just polite words, but now, these four words were spoken sincerely.
"I can."
Baili Qingfeng said.
In the control room, a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties also came out: "I am a music lover. If Teacher Baili has songs to record in the future, you can come to me directly. If the quality can reach this level, … No, even if it’s only half, I, Qin Yuan, will record it for free, and even if you want to release it, I can ask my elder brother Qin Zhan to help.”
"Then I won't bother you more."
Baili Qingfeng said.
He had watched many TV series before and paid attention to many characters, but what impressed him most was not those characters, but...
The background music that comes with those characters when they appear.
Since you want to enjoy life, then this can also be regarded as a small goal.
Bring your own speakers when you show up…
No, it's a Walkman.
…
"Little brother, there is no future in practicing martial arts."
This is already the fourth time Baili Die has spoken out from Qin Yuan's house.
Even if Bailidie couldn't tell whether a song was good or bad, she could tell from the attitudes of An Yixun, Qin Yuan and others that her younger brother was obviously suitable for the path of an artistic young man.
"Okay, it's getting late. I won't go back today. I'll find a place to stay and take a look around Sumen City."
Baili Qingfeng did not argue with her on this topic.
"You should also think about it."
Baili Butterfly refuses to give up.
"I will consider."
“Think carefully.”
Baili Die said forcefully.
Then she took Baili Qingfeng to the city and opened a room not far from the bus station. Since they were siblings, it was okay to live in the same room.
After settling in, Baili Qingfeng found an excuse to separate from Baili Die.
Look at the time…
It’s six o’clock in the afternoon, it’s August, and there’s still some time before dark.
"Jiang's Martial Arts School..."
Recalling the route he checked last night, Baili Qingfeng stepped onto the No. 2 bus.
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