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Fei Xingfeng came back quite early today, and when he entered the door, he saw that Zongfan was drawing design drawings. There was no smell of snail noodles or self-heating small hot pot at home, which proved that Zongfan hadn't eaten yet.

"Back?" Zong Fan didn't even need to look up, just smelling Fei Xingfeng's pheromone, he knew he was back.

I don't know if it's because of the closer relationship between the two, but Zongfan's sensitivity to Fei Xingfeng's pheromones is already very strong. It clearly smells of Feixing maple pheromone.For a person like him who likes snow days, he felt like he was bubbling with happiness every day.

Fei Xingfeng sat next to him, and didn't want to disturb Zongfan who was still drawing pictures, so he just kissed him on the cheek and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

Zongfan chose to draw design drawings on the computer today. According to Fei Xingfeng's understanding of him, Zongfan usually draws on paper in a relatively relaxed state and can be disturbed at will.But if I switch to the computer to draw, it is basically in a hurry, and the state is not the most relaxed, so it is best not to disturb him at this time.

"Just make some." Zong Fan still didn't turn his attention to Fei Xingfeng, and kept revising and sketching the design.

Fei Xingfeng responded, got up and was about to change clothes, when Zongfan said: "Can you spare an hour for me after dinner?"

"What's the matter?" Usually Zongfan would not ask him so formally, as long as he didn't have work to bring home, then he must spend most of his nights with Zongfan.It's just that he is indeed a bit busy these days, and he may not have so much time to accompany Zongfan.

"Didn't I go to meet RoseColor today? The company sent me the title song so that I can find inspiration easily. I also talked to them about my ideas, but I still want you to listen to it and analyze it with me, otherwise I will always I feel out of my mind."

Fei Xingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, I have to make time for you if I don't have time."

Zong Fan smiled at him, and within two seconds, he went back to drawing his picture.

For dinner, Fei Xingfeng cooked millet porridge and added a little fermented rice to make the taste less monotonous.It is also simple to stir-fry one meat and one vegetable, which is enough to feed Zongfan.

Zong Fan was thinking about the design, and he seemed absent-minded when eating. The design was not difficult for him, but he was really not sure about the color matching. He didn't know what color could better highlight the theme of the song and make the members feel better. Look bright and stylish.

Fei Xingfeng brought Zongfan to the piano room.

The piano room is not small, and the walls have been soundproofed, so you don't have to worry about affecting others.

He has been to this piano room several times, but it is only limited to his visits. Fei Xingfeng doesn't play the piano, and he can't play it. The piano room is not attractive to him.

Fei Xingfeng sat in front of the piano and asked Zongfan to play the title song twice.

After listening to it, Fei Xingfeng quickly played the whole song for Zongfan in different rhythms, and Zongfan was surprised by Fei Xingfeng's memory.In addition to Fei Xingfeng's natural good memory, it also shows that he is very good at music.

Fei Xingfeng said: "Look, if the tempo of the same song is changed to be faster or slower, it feels like another song. With the same lyrics, because of the change of tempo, the sense of power expressed will also be different. The same. And judging from the rhythm you listened to me, the main selling points of this song are catchy and easy to memorize. This is also the commonality of many group music. So you don’t have to think too complicated about many things. It is enough to grasp the most direct and simple feeling. If you want a little depth, you can deal with the details, but there is not much room for modification of the overall clothing.”

Zongfan nodded, he himself felt the same way, except for a high note that needs to be completed by the lead singer, the rest of the song is actually not difficult, he was afraid that he might have missed some details, and the costumes were not fine enough, which would affect the overall effect , but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Afterwards, Fei Xingfeng discussed with Zongfan about the lyrics and the first draft of Zongfan's design. He doesn't understand fashion design, but he can feel whether a piece of clothing matches the theme of the song.

After discussing this, Fei Xingfeng said with a smile: "Just trust your first impression. Maybe everyone's musical accomplishment is different, but most people will have a normal judgment on whether a pop song is good or not. This song The song is not bad, but if the arrangement can add enough rhythmic drums and put more thought into the choreography, the effect will be better, and I will take advantage of the clothes you designed."

With that said, Fei Xingfeng tried to accentuate the rhythm of the melody, and played a short section for Zong Fan to listen to.

These things Zongzhong didn't understand, so Fei Xingfeng didn't talk about them in depth. If he talked too much, Zongzhong would become more confusing and affect the design.

And this short piece of performance also made Zongfan suddenly open the door of color, what color the clothes should be, and how to match them, he had the answer almost instantly, and the answer was still confirmed.

"I think the version you revised later sounds better. I'll mention it to Brother Hai later. If they want to adopt it, they can adopt it. If they don't want to adopt it, they can do whatever they want." Zongfan believes in Fei Xingfeng's judgment. RoseColor ok, he thought it should be mentioned.And after chatting with Fei Xingfeng, his preliminary design has been finalized.Generally speaking, the current music style sounds a bit charming. If Fei Xingfeng changes it, the feeling will be independent and cool. This may be a good attempt for RoseColor.

Zongfan asked him to play it again, and recorded this short section by himself, and then sent it to Haisui.Haisui didn't reply right away, probably because he was busy.

Fei Xingfeng stood up and stretched out his hand to Zongfan: "Come."

Zongfan walked over with a smile.

Fei Xingfeng closed the piano cover, and sat Zong Fan on the piano cover.

Zongfan was stuck between Qin and Fei Xingfeng, Qin couldn't use his strength, so he could only grab Fei Xingfeng's clothes to prevent himself from slipping off.The piano cover was narrow and slippery, and Zongfan was stuck right in front of Fei Xingfeng, with his legs spread apart, this posture was very ambiguous.

Fei Xingfeng leaned over to kiss him.

Zongfan responded and pecked Fei Xingfeng's soft and warm lips twice: "Aren't you going to write a song for the new album? I didn't even watch you do it."

He didn't think Fei Xingfeng had procrastination, but he thought that Fei Xingfeng played the piano very nicely. His slender fingers jumped on the keys, and his whole person seemed softer. He was obviously in a room with the lights on, but there was a The beauty of sitting in the moonlight.

"I already have an idea, do you want to try it out?"

Zongfan became interested: "Am I the first listener?"

"of course."

"Then listen!" In fact, even if he wasn't the first one, he still wanted to hear it.

Fei Xingfeng still blocked him, and said with a smile, "Kiss me."

Mushy, but Zong Fan likes it.

This kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Zongfan was out of breath and even his neck was red.

Zongfan pursed his hot lips, and looked at Fei Xingfeng's eyes full of love - it turns out that love can really be seen.

Fei Xingfeng carried Zong Fan, who had been kissed foolishly, and put him on the piano bench. He sat next to him, opened the piano cover again, and played his own song.

Unlike RoseColor's title song, Fei Xingfeng's song is a lyrical song. Although there are no words yet, the melody is already very catchy.It's as if just listening to the music, you can make up a picture or a plot in your brain.The melody is clean and self-contained. It seems that no intense melody and high-pitched expression are needed at all. This song can bring people into the song.

In contrast, RoseColor's title song is obviously not a class work.

"It's so nice." Zong Fan leaned on Fei Xingfeng's shoulder, "It reminds me of when we two built a snowman."

Fei Xingfeng smiled: "It seems that my level has not regressed. I did write the song thinking about the scene of building a snowman that day. But I haven't figured out the words yet. I always feel that no words are suitable for you."

Zongfan blinked: "What do you want me to do?"

Fei Xingfeng clasped Zongfan's hand, grabbed his index finger and knocked out his new song one by one on the keys, saying: "I want to keep it as a souvenir. Whenever I sing it in the future, I want you to remember it." The scene that day."

Zong Fanle said: "You just need to be worthy of me, so that what you write will naturally be worthy of me. There is no need to put pressure on yourself, just trust your intuition, just like I design clothes."

Fei Xingfeng grabbed his hand and continued to tap the keys: "Let me think about it again."

He is not short of inspiration, but he still wants to do better. This is the first song he sent to Zongfan.

The next day, Fei Xingfeng took Zongfan to the hospital for an examination.

Zongfan didn't wake up from the heat this morning, and his glands didn't feel any discomfort, as if what happened yesterday morning was just a coincidence.

A comprehensive inspection was done, and the fixed estrus period was tested again. There was no problem, and all values ​​were within the normal range.Pan Xian couldn't explain why. He had never encountered such a situation before.Pan Xian said that he would discuss it with his teacher and see if there were similar symptoms abroad.As far as the current situation is concerned, the two of them don't need to worry.

Leaving the hospital, Fei Xingfeng said: "It's time for lunch soon, why don't you go to the studio with me?"

"Not good?" Zongfan didn't want to disturb Fei Xingfeng's work.

Fei Xingfeng took his hand and walked towards the parking lot: "It's so beautiful if you don't go today, just treat it as going to work with me. We just have lunch together, and in the afternoon you can draw by yourself. I have a tablet, and we will go home together in the evening .”

On second thought, this proposal is quite tempting.Usually, both of them are busy, and the number of times they stay together all day is not much.

"Okay." Zong Fan agreed, he didn't seem to have worked with Fei Xingfeng before, so he regarded it as the proprietress's inspection!

On the way to the studio, Zongfan received a call from his mother.Zongfan was thinking about whether to have dinner with his mother at night, when he heard his mother say on the phone: "Xiao Fan, I heard that you want to open your own studio?"

Zong Fan forgot to tell his mother about it: "Yes, I forgot to tell you, how did you know?"

Cheng Jing said with a smile: "Your aunt Mo called me and said that the Fei family is going to buy you a piece of land, find a professional team to design it, build a small building for you to use as a studio, and let me choose the land with her." Woolen cloth."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support!

I will reduce the time of playing games in the future, sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time!