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Chapter 118 Regret

All the songs performed in the first episode of "Best Singing and Writing Group" are songs that have been prepared in advance, and the real creative competition is in the second episode.

The results of the first phase of the competition were read out, and as commentator Tan Rende pulled out a note with the words "regret" from a closed carton, the creative theme of the second phase of the competition was also officially confirmed.

"In a person's life, there are all kinds of regrets, and it is these irreparable regrets that make our lives more exciting. The theme of our next competition is regrets, and a new team will join the competition in the next episode."

As director Xing Qingfeng's words fell, the recording of the first episode of "The Best Singing and Writing Group" officially ended.

After the program was recorded, all teams also dispersed.

Under the leadership of Li Dinggui, Feng Lin and his friends found a good restaurant and sat down.

The program was broadcast for only two hours, but the real recording time was the whole afternoon. It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening when I walked out of the recording hall of China TV Station.

Feng Lin and the other four sat around the dining table, waiting for the kitchen to serve.

"Sorry, what do you think?" Li Dinggui was very concerned about the program "Best Singing and Writing Group". As soon as he sat down, he discussed the creation questions for the next episode with Feng Lin.

He is very confident in the song "Fireworks are easy to cool". He is not surprised that he can achieve the first place in the first episode. But the success of a song does not prove that this person can always succeed, especially in the creation of limited time and limited themes.

He also wanted to go further in this show, so he seemed more anxious than Feng Lin.

"Some ideas, but I still need to go back and sort them out." Feng Lin acted extremely calm.

"Creation cannot be completed in a short while. Let's celebrate today's victory." Chang Hongli glanced at Feng Lin and said loudly.

This is to help Feng Lin, but it can be seen that she is not as confident about Feng Lin. The main reason is that there are five people in the other teams, and they obviously have clear division of responsibilities. Feng Lin is only two people and Li Dinggui. Li Dinggui is mainly responsible for arrangement, that is, almost all the burdens of creation are on Feng Lin. Even if she is Feng Lin's agent, she doesn't think he will be better than other teams alone.

"Yes, we should celebrate tonight. Brother Feng Lin is really handsome today." Chen Cheng played her role as the best supporting actor.

During the period of "Best Singing and Writing Group", she was also a member of Feng Lin's team. There were many things she needed to communicate with the program team, so she went out to celebrate with the dinner, and Feng Lin and others also took her with her.

"Yes, we should indeed celebrate tonight. We are the champions of the first phase." Li Dinggui also turned around. No matter what the second phase is, at least they are the champions of the first phase, which is already a profit for him.

I didn't continue to talk about the next issue, and the next few people celebrated simply.

He already had a few thoughts on the theme of the next issue, but he hadn't decided yet. There is a huge music library behind him, and songs have never been a problem. The question is which song to choose.

Through today's live performance, he was even more sure of one thing: he likes the stage, likes the feeling of others immersed in his own singing, and likes the feeling of others being moved by his own singing. Li Dinggui didn't feel wrong, and he also felt that his performance on the stage today was better than in the recording studio.

He likes to sing live, likes to see the audience being moved by himself, or rather, like the feeling of showing sage in front of others. On the stage, he feels that his emotions are fuller, and even his blood has a boiling feeling.

This seems to be inconsistent with my indifferent attitude towards life, but this is how I feel when I stand on the stage.

Because of the happiness that night, Feng Lin and the others drank a lot, so they were still a little dizzy the next morning.

Feng Lin did not stay in the capital for a long time. In the morning, he said goodbye to Li Dinggui and Chen Cheng and took the high-speed rail to the south with Chang Hongli.

Li Dinggui doesn't need to be with Feng Lin. After the new song is completed, he can send it to him to arrange the song. Chen Cheng, the little assistant, naturally, is back to China TV station. She only needs to follow the program team and go to Feng Lin to record a creative daily routine in the middle of next week.

Chang Hongli's home is in Xingcheng, and she happened to be heading south on the same high-speed rail as Fenglin.

...

When I got home, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

The night in the mountain village is as quiet as ever.

Feng Lin lay on the lounge chair in the pavilion, looking at the starry sky outside.

After the school started, he was the only one at home. Si Mengfei came to live some time ago, and then he was the only one left.

The starry sky is still so beautiful, and the night is still so quiet, but Feng Lin's mood is a little turbulent.

The quiet night passed and a new day came. Feng Lin came to the yard for morning exercises as usual.

The most comfortable place is his home. He has had the most comfortable sleep in the past few days. Although the hotel arranged by the program team is of a good quality and the bed inside is large and soft, it is still not as good as his home.

He likes the tranquility of the mountain village and the leisure here, but sometimes he feels a little lonely unconsciously.

After the morning exercise, he took advantage of the early time and the temperature did not rise and came to his vegetable field.

After leaving home for three days, it turned out that the vegetables planted were a little wilted due to lack of moisture, and many of them had died.

Feng Lin picked up the bucket and fetched a bucket of water from the river, poured half a bucket into the sprinkler pot, and carried the sprinkler pot to sprinkle the water evenly on the vegetable field. The vegetable field was not big, only about one acre, and Feng Lin quickly poured the entire vegetable field, and the moisturizing vegetable seedlings seemed to be much better than before.

It will take less than a month to plant the vegetables in the field, and at least two or three months before the harvest will be achieved.

Growing vegetables is actually more of a way of entertainment. When you focus on serving the vegetable fields, you will no longer remember the feeling of loneliness in your heart.

"Are you back? The vegetables you planted are almost dry." A man in dark blue coarse cloth walked over from the other end of the village.

The man's name is Yang Shihai, and he is one of the people who stayed here to take care of the orchard and tea garden.

"Here I'm back." Feng Lin smiled at Yang Shihai.

"I watered your vegetables once the day before yesterday, otherwise they would be killed." Yang Shi said loudly while walking on the sea.

It turned out that someone helped water it. No wonder the vegetables looked wilted, but there was no big problem.

"That's thank you." Feng Lin smiled and said to Yang Shihai.

Yang Shihai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just poured it."

Fenglin's orchard and tea garden now need to be watered once a day, which is all Yang Shihai is responsible for. Although he is responsible for the management of Fenglin's orchard and tea garden, he is employed by Ding Pingzhi and has no direct employment relationship with Fenglin, so he is completely helping to water vegetables for Fenglin.
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