Chapter 537 The Swan Song

Feng Kun looked at them funny.

After thinking about it, he said to Wei Shaoyin calmly: "If you want to pick up Xiao Ling, that's fine. Remember to take her temperature every morning at six o'clock in the morning, at noon at noon, and at eight o'clock in the evening, and take antipyretic medicine." Take three meals a day, and take two and a half tablets one hour after each meal, and take them with warm water of about 43 degrees Celsius. In addition, the patient cannot blow in the wind or catch a cold. You have to watch her outside for a while while she is taking a bath. If it is too For a long time, you need to call her to make sure she hasn't fainted in there. The diet should be light and pay attention to the combination. The best breakfast is vegetable juice and white rice porridge. The white rice porridge should be simmered slowly for three hours. For lunch, eat something soft and easy to digest. For example, when it comes to freshwater fish, be careful to buy varieties without spines. Eggs and stews are also fine. I will make a list for you for dinner and midnight snacks. There are not too many taboos, such as beef, mutton, shrimp, squid... "

"Stop!" Wei Shaoyin looked ugly.

Feng Kun looked very peaceful: "What's wrong?"

Wei Shaoyin pointed at Xia Ling on the bed angrily: "Why is this little ancestor so difficult to take care of?!"

"Ask your boss." Feng Kun said irresponsibly.

Xia Ling wanted to protest and wanted to say that she was really not spoiled by Li Lei. She looked at Wei Shaoyin's expression that was about to explode and shut her mouth obediently.

Wei Shaoyin was very confused: "But, if Xiao Ling doesn't move back, the recording studio..."

Feng Kun smiled gently: "You can visit her often and I will lend you my workshop."

This suggestion surprised Xia Ling. Anyone who makes music attaches great importance to their own independent studio. It is a private space, a breeding ground for creativity and inspiration. Lending it there is the same as lending it to a writer's study room, It is also incredible for a painter to lend his studio.

Wei Shaoyin was also stunned for a moment, and then said: "Who wants to use your workshop?"

"Really? That's a pity. I just replaced the NYX R-series speakers last month..."

"Wait, it's the one that's limited in the world?! I heard there's only one set in China, so it's here with you?!"

"That's it. I went through a lot of trouble to get it."

"Then it's settled, let me use your workshop, no regrets!"

Xia Ling was speechless as she watched the conversation between the two people - how could it be so easy to kidnap Ah Wei?

In this way, Feng Kun's home became a temporary recording studio.

Wei Shaoyin visited her every day, spent time here making music, and even grabbed Xia Ling to study together.

Thanks to his gift, Xia Ling finally found something she couldn't finish. As soon as she got busy, she put all the illnesses, severe thunder and hidden wounds in her past life behind her, and her body and spirit got better day by day.

Feng Kun, who was responsible for taking care of the patients, and Li Lei, who occasionally visited the house, were both very happy. One said, "Fortunately, we have Ah Wei, otherwise you wouldn't have recovered so quickly." The other said, "Well, it's time to give Ah Wei a raise." The salary is paid.”

On this day, Feng Kun poured a glass of warm water to Xia Ling and sighed again.

Xia Ling was pondering over a melody in distress, going over a detail several times before she remembered what Feng Kun had said: "Yes, he is just a workaholic."

Wei Wei's nickname of "Pervert" is by no means unfounded. Recently, the song "Meet the Opponent" that she sang with Bai Murong was drastically modified, and it was completely changed beyond recognition. Two days ago, he proudly gave the music score to Xia Ling, telling her that she could barely sing after changing it, and asked her to give it a try.

I have to admit that Wei Shaoyin is talented. The revised score not only retains the essence of the original, but also has a sublime and sublime beauty. But Xia Ling feels that if she gets the original singer Bai Murong, she will cry, because she will cry - the revised version of the song requires too much attention to detail, and is simply picky, and she will not be able to sing it properly if she is not careful. In the past two days, apart from eating and sleeping, Xia Ling spent all her time thinking about this song.

At this moment, I was still in a daze.

Feng Kun sat down next to her: "I have never seen you so worried about any song in the Emperor before."

"Can it be the same then?" she said.

"Why is it different?" Feng Kun asked.

"At that time..." She was slightly silent. At that time, I was pampered by Pei Ziheng, and he was very carefree. When he wanted to sing, he could record seven or eight songs in one breath. When he didn't want to sing, no one dared to blame him if he stopped working for a year and a half. But now, she doesn't want to become the canary next to Li Lei, and she doesn't want to rely on him to use too many privileges. She must learn to match the pace of others, such as repeatedly running in with the team instead of letting everyone revolve around her. .

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to singing with others," Xia Ling held the music sheet and sighed, "I used to sing alone, but now there's suddenly one more person, and I feel a little unfree."

Feng Kun smiled: "You are very self-conscious when you sing. Occasionally, you can do impromptu duets on stage, but it is really difficult to record a song seriously. Xiao Ling, your personal style is too strong. Not suitable for cooperating with others.”

Speaking of this, Xia Ling didn't agree: "My style has become much more restrained now. Look, didn't I sing very well with Bai Murong and Qin Zifeng at this music festival?"

Feng Kun clasped his fingers: "Xiao Ling, don't you think this is the problem?"

"What?" She was stunned.

"You and Bai Murong cooperated so smoothly... No, I should say, you and Wei Shaoyin cooperated so smoothly with everyone. Have you ever thought about it, with your unique and unique singing style, How could it be possible to integrate into another system so quickly?" Feng Kun said.

"That's because my style is different now than before. My style is no longer so unique and self-contained..." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly realized the problem and stopped talking, breaking into a cold sweat.

Feng Kun looked at her face and knew that she had noticed. He stood up and stretched out his hand to her: "Come, I will take you to see something."

He took her to the workshop, took out a sandalwood box from the innermost cabinet, and opened the three-layer box cover. Inside, there was a CD wrapped in layers of white silk. On the plain label paper, there were only two handwritten words. Words: swan song.

Xia Ling was a little curious, wondering what kind of CD made him cherish it so much?

He carefully took out the disc and put it into the record player.

It was a pure music disc with no vocals. It started with a charming melody, enchanting and arrogant, fierce and arrogant. Gradually, it became passionate and magnificent, stunningly changing, and breathtaking...

Familiar and strange.

Xia Ling listened to the melody in shock and couldn't believe that Feng Kun had actually compiled all the unfinished fragments of their ten years of cooperation into a disc. Most of them are flashes of inspiration during their daily discussions, as well as backup plans for arranging songs. Even the two songs they recorded halfway before Pei Ziheng imprisoned her are also listed.

He arranged them but did not complete them.

Every note is the most authentic restoration of their thoughts at that time.