Chapter 71: society
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The Unkillable Swordsman
- Wind-Riding Sword Wielder
- 1593 characters
- 2021-03-01 06:13:34
"Hoo!"
The next morning, Baili Qingfeng practiced the demon town.
This method of cultivation has increased the spirit and spirit of the three at the same time. Although the growth rate is not large, he clearly feels that his stagnant cultivation has begun to improve again.
The only problem that restricts his practice at this time is time.
I have been practicing for a long time, and the symptoms of dizziness, joint pain, and bleeding will gradually become serious, forcing him to stop and take a rest.
练 You can only practice twice a day, 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 a month Than power.
"The top method is worthy of the top method."
Baili Qingfeng sighed.
Difficult to practice.
After completing the morning demon town's prison practice, he glanced outside the grove. The person in charge outside the grove had left, and the old dormitory area had returned to its previous order.
Despite the burning of some people's houses, 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 and weep. , The wailing echoed in the old dormitory area for a long time.
Especially for some elderly people, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to witness the death of his parents and grandchildren. The heartbreaking cry shouted into Baili Qingfeng's ears and gradually made him feel heavy.
人生 "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 it happen to me."
Baili Qingfeng looked at the time.
It's almost nine o'clock.
He looked a little dim, but today is Saturday, and they have made an appointment with Qin Lanshan to meet in Shuiyun Yayun, he has to go to an appointment.
Speaking and having faith are fundamental to building people.
At the moment he suppressed his thoughts, carrying his harp and heading for 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.
Qi Baili Qingfeng sat on the second floor and looked into the distance.
It's a distance from the old dormitory area, but it's 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 with no attention, without any focus in his eyes.
After a while, he converged, with a touch in his heart, and sat next to the guqin he had unfolded.
Concentrate and meditate.
Humbly ...
Play ...
At the same time, sing 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 youthful pride, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow ..."
"Let us look forward to better tomorrow ..."
Baili Qingfeng's voice gradually groaned and gradually went away ...
It is like a beautiful wish that floats in the wind.
The night will end, and the light will always come.
"Papapa ..."
There was a loud applause.
I do not know when, five figures have appeared on the second floor stairs.
Qi Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying and Yun Shengyan were among them, and there 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 a 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."
Qi Qin Lanshan's face was full of smiles.
"Senior Qing Feng, is praying for the thing the night before ..."
Regarding what Li Yingying thought of, he asked, charming eyes looked at Baili Qingfeng, his eyes were soft.
Wu Baili Qingfeng nodded: "Oh, I was nearby."
"I can make such songs in two days. I believe that Lan Shan's evaluation and praise of you."
The middle-aged man said with a smile, and came forward with a smile, holding out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Qin Zhan, Lanshan's father."
"Hello there."
Xi Baili Qingfeng stepped forward and shook hands.
"I want to sign this song, promote it, and let more people know if I have this honor."
"This song can only be used as a public service song."
Qin Zhan gave a slight pause and nodded: "Of course."
那么 "So, you can use it."
Qin Zhan stunned for a moment, and smiled: "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!?"
Qian 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 to promote, you can contact Lan Shan, and I will try my best to help."
Bali 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 don't you sing this song at Su Weiwei's concert tomorrow? I believe it will be a blockbuster.
Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying both lighted up at the same time.
"Qingfeng Senior ..."
"Not suitable."
Qian Baili Qingfeng refused before Gu Lingying spoke.
"I took the liberty."
Yun Yunsheng apologized apologetically: "Although this song barely matches the theme of the concert, it is really a pity to use it at the concert."
Qin Lanshan's beautiful big eyes shone aside: "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 ensemble heaven and earth to compose, or laugh and pride."
Ignore the Yingdao Road.
Qi Baili Qingfeng glanced at Qin Lanshan, considering Qin Zhan's one million ...
He asked Yun Shengyan: "What is the theme of the concert?"
"Love."
Qi Yunsheng chimney.
"Love ..."
Bali Qingfeng was silent.
As he lowered his head and thought, Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying seemed to guess something, looked at him in surprise, but held their breath, as if they were afraid that their words would destroy the inspiration that Baili Qingfeng was generating.
Qi Yunsheng 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 ...
He is absolutely unbeatable.
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."
"Great, Little Shadow can not only play flute, her singing skills are also very good, otherwise she will not be accepted as a disciple by President Gao. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com"
Qin Lanshan cried out happy.
Male and female chorus, with the theme of "love".
Qian Baili Qingfeng looked at Gu Lingying.
Regarding his eyes, Gu Lingying 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 quickly wrote the lyrics and songs of this song.
After half an hour, the song was finished.
Qin Lanshan, Gu Lingying and Yun Shengyan gathered around for the first time.
Wu Qinzhan also wanted to see what kind of song Baili Qingfeng could write in such a short period of time, but there was limited space in front of Baili Qingfeng, so he naturally couldn't 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: "Qingfeng brother is really amazing."
"These lyrics ... are so beautiful ..."
Gu Guyingying looked at the song and read these words, and his eyes were a little stunned, and he did not return to God for a while.
After a long time, she looked up and looked at Baili Qingfeng in front of her: "Qingfeng, senior, I ..."
She has not spoken yet, Qin Lanshan has cried in surprise: "Little shadow, brother Qingfeng, this song is awesome, I can't wait for the two of you to make a splash at tomorrow's concert."
(There is no entertainment line in this book, isn't the purpose of singing for hookup ... for the sake of listening? Positive energy!)