The last two poems in Chapter 114

Next up is "Because of Love, I Love".

"It's not for any reward."

Therefore, care.

"It's not for tomorrow."

So I have high expectations.

"Because I am a person"

"You can only be honest with your feelings."

"Just for one sentence from you"

"I swayed my whole body."

"Just for a smile"

Love exists.

"Those who overthink"

I'll never understand in my lifetime.

......

"Because of love, I love."

"Gentleness cannot withstand manipulation."

"So much joy so quickly"

Don't wait until

"Mutual harm"

"Because of love, I love."

"Feelings don't need to be given away generously."

"No one needs to give it to me."

"A Wonderful Era"

I want you now.

......

The sound is captivating, the lingering melody and the visual feast continue.

As it approached 2 a.m., the last song of the night, "Wind Whisper," was about to be released, signaling the end of tonight's revelry.

"Let Tears Turn into Rain of Longing" and "Because of Love, So I Love" are both currently receiving rave reviews.

Downstairs in Fengyu Building, there's a noodle shop.

Chen Feng and Li Qingning had been eating for almost an hour, chatting intermittently, which had actually deepened their relationship.

At least, when Chen Feng raised his hand to tidy her hair, she didn't blush.

"This is the last song. This song... actually, I originally wanted to end with a better song, but after thinking about it, I chose this one instead."

Chen Feng stared into Li Qingning's eyes and spoke softly.

Is there anything different?

Li Qingning asked.

"Um...that..."

Chen Feng stammered a little and felt a bit nervous.

"Actually, I sang this for you."

Li Qingning was stunned for a moment, then thought of the song title. She felt inexplicably happy, but mostly her heart was pounding and her face flushed.

"You'll Be With Me All My Life"

Because I dreamt that you left.

I woke up crying.

Watching the night breeze blow through the windowsill

Can you feel my love?

"When I grow old"

Are you still by my side?

"Look at those vows and lies."

"Let bygones drift away slowly."

Listening to the song, Li Qingning stared at Chen Feng in front of her, completely mesmerized, as if it were all a dream, because she couldn't remember when she fell in love or when the relationship would bear fruit.

Everything seemed to fall into place naturally.

"Let's do it!"

She slowly raised her can of beer, gestured in response, and then, "snap."

How many people admired your youthful beauty?

Who, then, is willing to endure the relentless changes of time?

How many people have come and gone in your life?

"Know that I will always be by your side throughout my life."

When everything has become commonplace

Is there a kind of conviction that still remains in my heart?

......

Is this considered a confession?

"What?"

"I say, is this what you call saying goodbye?"

"Auntie, turn the volume up, I can't hear you."

Chen Feng took a sip of beer, shouted at the restaurant aunt, and his voice became very loud, with the melody of "You're With Me All My Life" resounding throughout.

Li Qingning looked annoyed, deliberately shook the beer, then opened it and sprayed it on Chen Feng.

This night is destined to be a significant chapter in music history.

Many years later, perhaps people will still remember it, perhaps it will be written in books, or perhaps it will become an eternal legend in the Chinese music scene.

Young people today, when they get old, will proudly tell their children and grandchildren that back then, Fengshen sang thirty songs in one night, and was unmatched in the music scene afterward.

The moon and stars are sparse, day and night.

Fengyu Entertainment's release of thirty hit songs in one night not only didn't diminish in popularity over time, but actually became even more popular. When the morning sun shone into thousands of households the next day, the entire music scene's top ten charts were almost entirely filled with singles by Chen Feng and Fengyu.

At the headquarters of the Chinese Music Association, Chen Jianping was reporting on his work. Of course, this wasn't something he wanted to report; rather, the other party was too concerned and had woken him up early in the morning.

"Director Ouyang, good morning. Have you eaten yet?"

Ouyang Feng, with red eyes, hadn't slept all night, cursing inwardly. "Damn it, this Chen Feng is too perverted. I've lived in the officialdom for so many years and seen all kinds of people, but this guy, good heavens, has overturned my worldview."

"I didn't call you so early so you could ask me about dinner or whether you've settled the rating for Chen Feng?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianping, sporting panda eyes from not having slept all night, replied, "Don't worry, Director. My colleagues and I discussed and researched this last night without sleeping, and we've already finalized the results."

"That's good. What's the result?"

Ouyang Feng asked.

"Director, after our research, we found that Chen Feng has released a total of 53 songs since his debut. Of these, 30 were sung by himself, and the other 23 were written and composed by him and sung by his artists."

"Taking into account market response, listener and fan feedback, ranking on the top ten charts, and numerous other factors such as clicks and plays, we unanimously believe that although Chen Feng is young, his achievements are truly unprecedented and unparalleled in the Chinese music scene."

"Therefore, we have proposed two plans. The first is to directly rate Chen Feng as a 'Grand Slam' winner in lyrics, composition, and singing, making him a master. The second is to slightly lower the rating, making him a 'Master of Lyrics and Composition,' and a 'Godfather of Singing'..."

Chen Jianping's voice was somewhat soft, which showed that he was still a little unsure of himself.

Why lower the pitch?

Sure enough, Ouyang Feng was dissatisfied. "Damn it, there are always treacherous people trying to harm me. You have no idea how deep Chen Feng's background is, how terrifying his connections are, and how amazing he is in the arts." He cursed the blind Chen Jianping in his heart.

"Um... Director, there's an old saying that goes, 'The tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind.' I think Chen Feng is still too young. If he's given the top spot all at once, it might not be a good thing."

Chen Jianping offered a weak explanation.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Our principle is to be pragmatic. Who told you to consider such irrelevant things? 'The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind.' Chen Feng challenged the entire music scene before, and did you see him get crushed? Twenty songs that crushed a thousand Chinese songs, do you think he would be destroyed?"

Ouyang Feng was disappointed and somewhat angry.

After a brief report and discussion, Chen Jianping immediately understood and patted his chest in relief.

"Don't worry, Director. We have abandoned the second option and chosen the first option. In addition, after the rating results are completed, we will hold the Chinese Divine Song Awards, which will set up five awards: 'Divine Song', 'Golden Bell', 'Silver Tripod', 'Bronze Basin', and 'Iron Stone'."

"Hmm, not bad. The fact that you can think of holding a Chinese pop hits gala as soon as you take office proves that you get into work mode quickly. This deserves a reward. Keep up the good work and don't be like that Luo Hua."

Ouyang Feng gave his subordinate a few appropriate compliments, then hung up the phone with satisfaction.

At eight o'clock in the morning, as all things revive, the rulers on the giant blue sphere of Earth begin to awaken, thick smoke billows, and crowds begin their day.