"It's so good, then I have to read it. I thought this song "Unforgettable Tonight" would be very good." Guo Shuzhen said with surprise, and took the manuscript of "Good Day" from Chen Yu and read it.

"I'll take a look at another song, too." Chen Yu picked up the manuscript of "Unforgettable Tonight".

After a moment, Chen Yu showed shock on his face, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with disbelief: "You really did these two songs by yourself?"

Lin Feng nodded with a smile: "If Uncle Chen has any doubts, you can go and check it out."

Chen Yu shook his head and murmured, "Don't mind if I say this, I'm just too shocked. It's really rare for a young man to write two such excellent evening party theme works. I think young musicians nowadays can only write about emotions. Oh, it seems that I'm really too arbitrary. This world belongs to the younger generation after all."

"Uncle Chen is serious." Lin Feng said politely.

"Hey, you have a nickname called Lin Fengkuan. Moreover, I saw that you were verbal battles with people everywhere, or even on the ring. Why are you so polite today with me?" Chen Yu asked with confusion.

"Uncle Chen has no malicious intentions, why should I turn against you?" Lin Feng smiled. What he said was the truth. Some of Chen Yu's words made him very disgusted. However, after watching "Good Days", Chen Yu directly affirmed the quality of the song without saying a word and praised it without hesitation.

This shows that he is not the kind of person who only cares about his own face, but is not a discerning person. At best, he is just a bit arrogant. In addition, he can provide works to Zheng Peiwen, so he is also a kind-hearted person, so naturally, Lin Feng does not need to turn against him.

"You guy is really good, no wonder so many people like you." Chen Yu smiled on his face, and then he took the original manuscript of "Good Days" he brought in his hand and tore it with a "sharp" sound.

"Old Chen, you are..." Guo Shuzhen and Zheng Peiwen were both shocked.

"There is no need for two songs in this world, but if you can only keep one song, of course it is Lin Feng's song. It's better to throw it away as garbage, so as not to keep it conspicuous." Chen Yu said self-deprecatingly.

"Why are you doing this?"

"That's right, your song is also very good, each with its own merits."

Guo Shuzhen and Zheng Peiwen spoke to comfort her.

"Okay, everyone has been dealing with music all their lives. Which song is good or which song is bad, can't be judged? It's not unfair to throw it away at all." Chen Yu waved his hand and continued: "Now, what we have to do is choose one of these two songs. This is really difficult, after all, the two songs have different styles."

"I think "Unforgettable Tonight" is good."

“I love “Good Days”.”

Guo Shuzhen and Zheng Peiwen really had differences.

"Or why not, you two can be one song for each one. These two songs will definitely be available on the Spring Festival Gala." Chen Yu suggested.

"This is probably difficult. Although the song is good, it is probably impossible for us to have the opportunity to sing solo in the Spring Festival Gala. There are so many popular young actors and well-known actors lined up to play on the Spring Festival Gala. How could we let us sing solo?" Guo Shuzhen said with a frown.

What she said was the fact that it was unrealistic to let her and Zheng Peiwen sing solos separately. In fact, after Lin Feng became famous, Guo Shuzhen's exposure and popularity suddenly rose several levels. With Lin Feng's mother's identity, it is possible that she would perform solos on the Spring Festival Gala, but Zheng Peiwen is much worse. Guo Shuzhen is really like helping her old friend, so the show of the two can only be a chorus.

Chen Yu nodded slightly. He forgot a little just now, but just started from the perspective of the quality of the song itself.

"Then you have to choose one." Chen Yu frowned, holding "Good Days" in his left hand and "Unforgettable Tonight" in his right hand, with a confused look on his face.

Guo Shuzhen and Zheng Peiwen didn't say anything either. They looked at the manuscripts of the two songs and hummed softly again.

"Or, you can choose slowly, and I will also send the song. I still have a sketch book to write, so I will leave first." Lin Feng said.

"How can you do it? Let's leave after dinner. It's past three o'clock, and you'll have dinner later. Don't leave today. You must stay for dinner." Zheng Peiwen said.

"Aunt Zheng, I'm really alive. My friend asked me to write a book. I haven't finished it yet." Lin Feng said with a bitter face.

"Okay, Peiwen, just let him go. Let's talk about the meal another day and let him invite us." Guo Shuzhen said from the side.

"Yes, I'll invite you another day, Uncle Chen, Aunt Zheng, Brother Da Qi, you all go." Lin Feng quickly smiled and agreed.

"Are you really busy today?" Zheng Peiwen asked unwillingly.

"So busy." Lin Feng nodded: "Lan Siyu, you all know that she is Ruolin's good friend. She asked me to write a notebook and will participate in the second trial on Sunday."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Peiwen nodded: "Okay, I won't keep you anymore. Pay attention to safety on the way."

"Well, you guys are busy, I'll leave by myself." Lin Feng greeted Chen Yu and Zheng Daqi again, and then left the Zheng family.

After leaving the community, Lin Feng's phone rang again before he could get in the car. When he saw the name of the call prompt, Lin Feng suddenly had a headache, Lan Siyu.

Obviously, this Queen Lan also urged the Spring Festival Gala to work.

Lin Feng really didn't write about Lan Siyu's works, but he already had an idea in his mind.

The reason why she wrote Lan Siyu's works at the end was because Lin Feng thought that Lan Siyu was a film and television actor after all, and she was also an international film queen. Even if she didn't bring her works, the director team of the Spring Festival Gala had to take the initiative to equip her with works, so Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

Lin Feng didn't want to answer, so he got the work out later, but the phone rang endlessly."

There was no choice but to take it.

"Where are you? Why did you take the phone call so long?" Lan Siyu asked in a scattered voice.

"I'm working overtime to write a notebook for you, Datian Lu." Lin Feng got into the car. The sound insulation inside the car was very good, so he couldn't hear that he was outside.

"Write a notebook for me? Where to write it!" Lan Siyu asked.

"I'm at Ruolin's house, where else can I be!" Lin Feng responded.

"Oh, is that right? That's a coincidence, I'm at Ruolin's house too, why didn't I see you?" Lan Siyu raised her tone.

"Uh..." Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this. However, he was not the kind of person who was fooled by just one sentence. God knew whether Lan Siyu was cheating him.

"Hehe, how is that possible? I'm right upstairs. If you come, how could I not know? Queen Lan, let's stop making trouble. I promise to give you your work tonight." Lin Feng said casually.

"Lin Feng, do you think I'm teasing you? Xiaoli, tell him something?"

Soon, Xiaoli's voice came from the phone: "Brother Lin Feng, it's me, but Sister Siyu is at home..."

When Lin Feng heard Xiaoli's voice, he knew that the matter was not left, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"What, Lin Feng, tell me, where did you go?? You promised to write the work for me. If you don't agree, I will definitely not chase you for your work, but we must be honest in being a human being. Since you agree, you have to give me the work, not..."

"Okay, Sister Siyu, my real sister, you take a break. I'll get home soon and write it to you immediately. I'm really worried. You're staring at me next to you. Do you think?" Lin Feng interrupted Lan Siyu's long speech.

"Well, this attitude is good, then come back quickly, I'm waiting for you!"

"Okay, soon, you have a cup of tea first. I will arrive home if the tea is not cold."

After saying that, Lin Feng hung up the phone directly and sighed: "These are all like death-hunting ghosts. It seems that if a person is too talented, he will be tired!"
Chapter completed!