The next day
High-end private restaurant.
When Jiang He arrived, Chen Feng was already waiting.
Once they arrived at the private room and ordered their food, while waiting for it to be served, Chen Feng couldn't help but talk to him about the upcoming "The Voice of China" competition.
"The next match is the quarterfinals, followed by the final round to select the top three."
"Brother Jiang, when will you finish writing your new song? I wish I could have met you sooner, so I could have asked you to write a few more songs with me."
"With Brother Jiang here, I'm sure I'll have a smooth run in the upcoming competitions. Even if I don't get first place, second place won't be a problem."
"It's a pity I met Brother Jiang too late. The finals are just a few days away, and it's too late for you to write songs now."
Chen Feng sighed with some regret.
"To be honest, I'm not very confident about winning the championship. I know my own weaknesses and strengths. If I play well, I should be able to get third place."
"But being third is not as prestigious as being first, so the company's treatment of you will definitely be a bit worse."
"Brother Jiang, I'm really looking forward to your new song making a comeback. After the competition, I'll ask my manager to help me see what events and competitions I can participate in."
"Maybe I should just hold a new song release conference and release a new song. With Seven Mile Fragrance as a brand, as long as I can release another hit song, I will definitely be able to reach a new level."
Seeing Chen Feng's expression of regret at not having met her sooner, Jiang He found it somewhat amusing.
Come to think of it, the time it takes for an average songwriter to write a song can range from a month to a year.
Especially for high-quality pieces that can be produced explosively, they all require a long period of refinement.
Who else has a cheat code like Jiang He, whose cycle is calculated in days?
No wonder Chen Feng couldn't have imagined it. He regretted not meeting her sooner; if he wanted to commission a new song, it would probably take at least a month to get it.
Seeing his regretful expression, Jiang He didn't mince words and said directly,
"Don't worry, Chen Feng, let me show you something."
Jiang He took the manuscript of "The Funeral of Roses" out of her bag and handed it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was puzzled and took it with a question in mind. After seeing what it was, he was so surprised that he almost jumped up from his chair.
"Brother Jiang, no way, this, this is a new song you wrote? So fast?"
Chen Feng was so excited that he was almost incoherent.
Sure enough, Brother Jiang is Brother Jiang; he deserves the title of "brother."
It's only been a few days.
That's incredibly fast.
After marveling at it, he focused on studying the sheet music.
Chen Feng was startled by just a glance at the intro, his eyes widening in surprise. That familiar, catchy prelude, that beautiful chord...
He looked at the sheet music and unconsciously began to hum along.
"One hundredth week since I left you..."
After humming the entire song, Chen Feng was still in a daze for a long time.
I was completely immersed in the atmosphere created by the song.
It felt like stepping back into a rainy day from my childhood, carrying roses—a symbol of love—into a strange city.
Just to see that vibrant girl who loved wearing floral dresses one more time.
Unfortunately, they were destined to be apart. Just like the song says, the love of youth is too beautiful and naive, and such a beautiful love will eventually wither away.
An indescribable sense of melancholy.
"Amazing! Brother Jiang, you're incredible!"
Chen Feng took a deep breath, shaking off his melancholy, and when he looked at Jiang He, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
ox!
That's absolutely amazing!
"Brother Jiang, how do you even think of a song? It's only been a few days, how did you manage to write such a great song?"
"Before I came here, I was worried about what would happen if I didn't win the championship in the finals."
"Now that I have this song, 'Funeral of Roses,' I feel at peace, and the championship is in the bag!"
"Brother Jiang, I really don't know how to thank you..."
As they were talking, the waiter knocked on the door of the private room and began serving the dishes.
Chen Feng calmed down, because he had a competition in a few days and couldn't drink alcohol to protect his voice.
At the dinner table, Chen Feng used tea instead of wine, repeatedly offering tea to Jiang He to express his gratitude.
After having eaten and drunk his fill, Chen Feng was so grateful that he immediately drafted an electronic contract, ready to buy the song "Funeral of Roses" on the spot.
Chen Feng didn't try to bargain and readily transferred another 1 million to Jiang He at the price of Seven Mile Fragrance.
It's still after-tax compensation.
It can be said that this shows great sincerity.
As soon as the contract was signed, Chen Feng immediately transferred the money to Jiang He's bank account. In less than three minutes, another 1 million yuan was deposited into Jiang He's bank account!
Before parting, Chen Feng thought of their last collaboration, when Jiang He asked him for tickets to the stands at the competition.
So, he also thoughtfully asked Jiang He if he still needed a ticket for the next final.
He'll prepare it immediately if you want, and you can choose any location.
Jiang He thought about it and still refused.
The main reason I went to the scene last time was to provoke Jiang Bai.
I wasn't there to watch the game. If I really wanted to watch the game, I could have watched it live on the sofa, which is much better than the hard chairs and noisy environment at the venue.
I've already had the thrill once, so there's no point in going again.
If it were right after her rebirth, Jiang He might have chosen to go again.
At that time, he was filled with hatred for the Jiang family and Jiang Bai, and his hatred was at its deepest.
But as the saying goes, where does hate come from without love?
Hate is also a form of caring.
The relaxation he's experienced these past few days has allowed him to gradually let go of many things and understand a principle.
Revenge is definitely necessary.
However, there's no need for revenge to become your entire life, occupying all your emotions and focus.
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