As the sound slowly drifted out, everyone's scalp tingled. It was another Cantonese song, but it was fucking amazing.
Life's journey is as long as a beautiful dream.
"The wind and frost on the road are biting and drying."
How many directions can beautiful dreams take in this mortal world?
"Finding the love in my dreamy heart"
"The road ahead is uncertain, and people are lost in the vastness."
Life is a dream and aspiration.
"I vaguely saw tears in my eyes in my dream."
Where to go, where to find the direction in my heart?
"The wind seemed to sigh softly in a dream."
At this point, some people have already begun to feel endless sorrow as the images in their minds begin to flash through their minds.
"The road and the people are lost."
"A Happy Young Man on the Road of Life"
The road was rugged and the sun never shone.
How many directions can happiness take amidst the mud and dust?
A touch of dreamlike wind and rain
"The road ahead is uncertain, and people are lost in the vastness."
"A gentle, dreamlike breeze"
"The road ahead is uncertain, and people are lost in the vastness."
......
As the song ended, the process repeated itself, and a director immediately contacted Fengyu to buy the music copyright for the song, offering whatever price was offered. However, Fengyu refused outright.
The reason is that Fengyu Film and Television has already internally decided that the movie adapted from the novel "A Chinese Ghost Story" on Fengyu Novel Network has been approved and is expected to be released in theaters in three months, with this song as the theme song.
The director was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked to join Fengyu Films. The executives of Fengyu Films took one look and said, "Of course!" They reportedly signed a contract overnight.
Chen Feng is actually bringing about a disruptive change to the entire entertainment industry. He will create a streamlined commercial value chain that extends from entertainment, songs, novels, films, comics, and games to figurines, clothing, advertisements, and so on.
For the first time, Chen Feng took the initiative with the song "A Chinese Ghost Story," posting a status update. This time, he directly tagged "A Chinese Ghost Story" with a poem: "Ten miles of calm lake, green as the sky, a green hairpin secretly cherishes the fleeting years, if only a rain cover could protect them, they would only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals."
In order to inform everyone that this poem is from the novel "A Chinese Ghost Story" and expresses the feelings of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
His post caused netizens to tag him like crazy, which completely piqued the curiosity of his listeners. Some even started demanding that Fengyu go online with the novel so they could read it.
"Holy crap, who wrote this novel, Fengshen? This poem... it seems pretty awesome to me?"
"Damn, this poem is more amazing than all the poems in my Chinese textbook combined! This is a novel written by a famous author, and just one poem is so eye-catching."
"I have a bold idea: Could this be the novel and poems written by Fengshen himself? After all, he's so good at writing lyrics."
"Holy crap, now that you mention it upstairs, that's exactly how it is. It must have been written by Feng Shen, otherwise why would he be acting so strangely? Damn, is there anything he can't do?"
Old Bai from the Poetry Association in Beijing was sleeping when he was suddenly woken up by the vice president. It turned out that the vice president had been sleeping all night and had started listening to Chen Feng's songs. Once he started listening, he couldn't stop.
But that wasn't all; this bastard even sang a poem while doing so, which almost made his eyes pop out.
Without thinking twice, he rushed into the courtyard and frantically pulled Bai Yizhong up. The old man was pulled and pushed to sit up, dazed and somewhat angry.
"Old Meng, are you out of your mind? What are you doing in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
"Sleep my ass! Something terrible has happened!"
Bai Yizhong was taken aback, then looked outside and said, "No atomic bomb fell, so what could possibly happen?"
As he spoke, he began to put on his clothes.
Vice President Lao Meng naturally knew the president's personality. He coughed and said directly: "Ten miles of calm lake, green sky, green hairpin secretly cherishes the fleeting years. If rain can protect them, they would only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals."
"I fucking...you...you..."
Bai Yizhong froze on the spot, his clothes fell to the ground, and he stared at Lao Meng with wide eyes in disbelief.
"Did you write this? Impossible! You couldn't write this even if you had ten heads. This was written by some great master. This is on par with that kid Chen Feng!"
He excitedly stepped forward, grasped Lao Meng's hand, and pressed for answers.
Old Meng wasn't angry at the president's rebuke. Instead, he said, "It was none other than that brat Chen Feng. Didn't he organize a chart-topping song release tonight? I couldn't sleep, so I listened to it. Guess what?"
"What's wrong?"
Upon hearing that it was written by Chen Feng, Bai Yizhong was both shocked and surprised. He wasn't surprised at all what the kid was doing now.
"That kid really knows his songs. The more you listen to him, the more addicted he gets. In the end, he sang 'A Chinese Ghost Story' and said he wrote a novel about it. The novel even has this poem in it."
"What? You even wrote a novel?"
Bai Yizhong gasped and hurriedly asked, "What's the name of the novel? Where can I read it?"
If a novel contains such beautiful poems, then the novel must be very good. He planned to read it late into the night.
"It hasn't been released yet. They say it will be available on Fengyu Novel Network in a week. This book, 'A Chinese Ghost Story,' will be available for free online."
Bai Yizhong was stunned for a moment, then immediately became furious.
"Damn it, no way! I'm calling that kid right now. If he doesn't give me the novel, I... I'll beat Li Siye up."
Old Meng couldn't persuade him otherwise.
"Hey!~"
"You little rascal, you've got me all excited! What novel of yours is that? Have you finished writing it yet? Send it to me now."
Chen Feng was engrossed in reading the comments when a phone call came in, leaving him completely dumbfounded.
"President Bai, it's almost ten o'clock. Why don't you go to sleep? What do you need a novel for?"
"It's all because you came up with those poems from A Chinese Ghost Story that woke me up. Hurry up and tell me what's going on."
Chen Feng almost laughed. It seemed that his poem had made Old Man Bai restless and want to read a novel.
"Well, the novel is finished, but it won't be available online for another week."
"What? A week? Are you deliberately trying to mess with me? I don't care, you have to send it to me right now, or I'll run all the way to Chengdu-Chongqing overnight, you believe me?"
The old man immediately picked it up; it had already whetted his appetite. How could he sleep peacefully if he didn't eat?
Chen Feng had no choice but to send the completed "A Chinese Ghost Story" to Li Qingning. This was the second person besides Li Qingning to read it. He originally planned to launch it on his own novel website at the same time as "Ghost Blows Out the Light".
It can be said that the song "A Chinese Ghost Story" combined with Chen Feng's appearance on stage made the song extremely popular, and many people felt the same way about it.
Next up is the ninth song, a folk music piece.
However, this time, before Fengyu could release any relevant information, Chen Feng couldn't stay idle and stepped forward again.
"Hi everyone, the next song... well, it's not really a song, just a melody. Just giving you a heads-up. Also, I'm calling on the relevant departments; this song is perfect for you."
Chen Feng's post was once again pushed to the top of the charts, leaving many people stunned.
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