Recast youth

Chapter 321 The Eve of Opening

Chapter 321 The Eve of Opening

After Ye Feng sent Xin Xiaowan back, he headed in the direction of Beijin Bridge. The sports hall was about to open, and he made an appointment with Chen Mengjie and the others to get together at Feng Sande's house to make hot pot.

Bought a lot of mutton and big bones.

On the way, Kong Jingke called and said her album was ready. She asked where Ye Feng was and if she had time to come over and listen to it. Ye Feng then turned the car around to find Kong Jingke.

When they arrived at the "Seven-tone Culture" recording studio, Kong Jingke handed Ye Feng a USB flash drive. Ye Feng listened and saw that there were only a few songs on it, so he couldn't help but glance at Kong Jingke.

Because there are only two songs in it.

One song is "Climb" and the other is "Dust in Fireworks".

There is no "Scoundrel" song.

Kong Jingke said to Ye Feng: ""Scoundrel" is the song you wrote for your first girlfriend. I won't win anyone's love."

"Then why did you ask me for this song in the first place?" Ye Feng looked at Kong Jingke in confusion, but to be honest, when Kong Jingke said that she did not choose to record "Scoundrel", he felt a little lighter. Feel.

"There's no special reason. It just didn't feel right when I thought about it later."

Kong Jingke looked at Ye Feng: "If you really want to help me, just help me write more songs. I know you can write them."

Ye Feng was silent for a while, said yes, then took the headphones, sat on a high stool, and listened to the two song demos that Kong Jingke had recorded. The first was the song "Climbing", which Kong Jingke started from the middle. Changes were made.

At first, I followed the original song.

Sometimes I ask myself
What are you working hard for?

……

There is darkness in the middle, and the lyrics seem to be a sign of Kong Jingke's previous two years. A woman returns home exhausted, the lights are turned off, and the curtains are drawn.

A man huddled in a corner.

very confused.

Don't know where my direction is.

It feels like the world is so big and I meet so many people every day, yet I feel as if I am isolated from the world.

no friend.

There is no one to tell.

Standing on the window sill, looking at the silent downstairs, a voice would often ask myself if if I jump down, all my worries would disappear, and I would no longer have to suffer so much.

The lyrics in the second half are about chasing the light.

This feeling is like being in the ultimate darkness, huddled and desperate, and when you can't hold on any longer, a hand reaches out with warm sunshine.

So life has the hope and motivation to climb.

The scene in front of my eyes suddenly became colorful.

When Ye Feng listened to this song, he couldn't help but look at Kong Jingke. He always felt that Kong Jingke's song contained many hidden thoughts, and even his shadow.

He didn't know what to say, so he went to listen to the second song "Dust in Fireworks". This song was different again. There was no music, it was all human voices, recorded bit by bit, and then synthesized.

The standard is very high.

Coupled with Kong Jingke's voice, it was like the sound of nature.

It will make people feel that they can't help but feel sorry for the singer.

After listening to the song, Ye Feng took off his headphones and started communicating with Kong Jingke: "Why did you remember to use vocal accompaniment for the song "Dust in Fireworks"?"

"I want to be more attentive."

Kong Jingke lifted the long hair that fell to his ears and suddenly whispered to Ye Feng: "Thank you, these two songs are really suitable for me. When the time comes, I will write the names of the lyrics and music with your name." "Don't."

Ye Feng was startled.

"Why? Isn't it bad to be famous?" Kong Jingke was puzzled.

Ye Feng explained: "I don't want to be famous. Look at those celebrities. Every time they go to the airport or perform an event, there are paparazzi and fans staring at them. It's so uncomfortable. There is no room for private life at all."

Kong Jingke said: "You don't need to think of it as being famous. You can think of this popularity as other people's recognition and affirmation of your value."

"I don't need to. I think I am living a happy life. I just need to know it myself. There is no need for others to get involved." Ye Feng will never take the road of becoming a star. The entertainment industry is too deep.

Ye Feng didn't want to waste his energy and engage in intrigues with others.

Kong Jingke saw that Ye Feng really didn't want to sign, so she gave up the plan. She said to Ye Feng: "Sometimes I really can't understand you. You are obviously only 20 years old. Not to mention being stable, you can even take fame and fortune very seriously. light."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "What's the matter? There are many people like me in this world."

"not much."

Kong Jingke shook his head: "It's easy to say let go, but it's not that easy to do. There are so many extras in Hengdian and Yanjing who don't even have food to eat. What are they huddled in a dark and damp basement doing? Isn't it just to get a name?"

In fact, Kong Jingke knew far more than what she said, and it was also much dirtier. What unspoken rules, what kind of director called a group of screenwriters into the room and asked everyone to discuss it.

Finally, a plot was discussed, and in the end the director kicked all the screenwriters away. It became his own idea, and no one else even signed it, which caused an uproar in the screenwriting circle.

It’s just that Kong Jingke looked down on these people and was unwilling to participate in this circle. If she had wanted to, she could have signed a better music production company in Yanjing to tailor songs for her.

She has always felt that singing is a matter between herself and the audience.

"I feel a little embarrassed when you praise me like this."

Ye Feng smiled and felt good chatting with Kong Jingke. What he admired most was that Kong Jingke could tell you everything in a calm tone, no matter when it was good or bad.

This is rare.

Ye Feng doesn't like the kind of people who make a fuss, break down when encountering the smallest thing, and can't get up from lying on the ground. It's up to me to die if I can't do it anymore.

But he really wanted her to die, but she didn't want to die.

At this time, Chen Mengjie called, saying that the pot is ready, boss, and we are waiting for your meat to be put into the pot. When will you come over?

The mutton and big bones were put in the trunk of the car by Ye Feng. After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and asked Kong Jingke if we were all having hot pot together, would you like to come over.

Kong Jingke shook his head and said, "I won't go."

"Go, let's go."

Ye Feng forcibly pulled Kong Jingke away.

Kong Jingke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't you understand Chinese? What I said is that I won't go."

"Well, I heard it. You said you should go."

Ye Feng deliberately messed around, and then said to Kong Jingke: "We're just going to have a meal together, and I can't poison you, so why are you so unsocial?"

Seeing what Ye Feng said, Kong Jingke had no choice but to agree, but asked Ye Feng to let go of her hand.

Ye Feng calmly let go. When the two came out of "Seven Sound Culture" and arrived at Beijin Bridge, it was completely dark. Feng Zheng and Chen Mengjie were holding a large iron pot at the door.

The bottom is stacked with bricks, with firewood placed in the middle, and the iron pot is placed on top. It looks like the artistic conception of eating hot pot.

"Where's Feng Sande?"

Ye Feng found a stool for Kong Jingke to sit on, and then he looked at the two of them in surprise when he didn't see Feng Sande on either side and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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