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In the live broadcast room.
Only Qin Feng's voice echoed.
The way she sang in a low voice instantly created an affectionate atmosphere.
The sound of strumming the guitar strings formed the most charming accompaniment under the beautiful rhythm. Qin Feng's charming voice was the finishing touch.
After the prelude ended, Qin Feng did not stop and continued to sing.
"It feels surreal."
"We've been forgetting to build a bridge.”
"Go to the other party's heart and take a look."
"Understand what each other needs the most.”
"Don't hug me in loneliness!"
At this moment, when the song reached this point.
The Literature Channel's colleagues and their leader, Wei Qixiang, were all stunned.
In their minds, the melody of this song was constantly lingering.
If it was said that when Qin Feng started singing, other than his voice being filled with a special attraction, the rest of the content seemed ordinary.
Then, after entering the chorus, the emotions instantly changed.
Not only did the rhythm of the song improve, but the lyrics and Qin Feng's voice also improved.
Instantly, everyone's eyes lit up.
Especially the story told in the lyrics, it attracted everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but feel sad.
As the closest audience.
Wei Qixiang and the rest of his colleagues could not only hear Qin Feng's voice clearly, but they could also feel the emotions he revealed as he performed.
For a moment, everyone was immersed in the song and became unable to extricate themselves.
"This song was written by Qin Feng?"
"Just what did he experience? Why does he have such a deep understanding?”
"Not only is it nice, but it also touches my heart. I suddenly feel like crying!”
"Radio love song?"
"Could it be that Qin Feng wrote this song especially for the radio station?”
"I remember now. This must be the song that Qin Feng wrote there in the afternoon!”
"What is it? This was written this afternoon?"
"The great sorrow after the great joy. The previous program made everyone relax and laugh. This song is simply a complete sublimation!”
Instantly, many of his colleagues were shocked.
Other than amazement, there was also some curiosity and doubt in his eyes as he looked at Qin Feng.
Especially after Sis Wang's words.
After letting them know that this song was written by Qin Feng at the last minute.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at each other in disbelief.
As a radio program.
People like them had many interactions with songs every day.
Other than the program itself, there would often be suitable music to add to the overall atmosphere.
However, for a long time, when the radio station was broadcasting live, it had always clicked to play someone else's song.
This was the first time he had sung in person.
However, Qin Feng's method was undoubtedly successful.
Take the colleagues outside for example, they were all full of praise.
Perhaps this song didn't have much show-off, but it was accompanied by the low humming of the guitar and the deep affection that was revealed between the fingers, which was enough to captivate everyone.
At this moment, Qin Feng's voice suddenly became louder.
The emotions that he had suppressed earlier were released at this moment like a volcanic eruption.
"You and I will watch the neon lights."
"Passing through the streets of love, it feels unreal.”
"We've been forgetting to build a bridge.”
"Go to the other party's heart and take a look."
"Understand what each other needs the most.”
" Don't hug me alone anymore!!!"
At the end of the song, Qin Feng's voice gradually slowed down.
In the sad rhythm, it revealed a lot of deep feelings.
Even though the song gradually stopped, Qin Feng's voice still echoed in the live broadcast room.
The last section of the guitar left more room for the audience to imagine.
As the saying went, silence was better than sound.
Listening to the sound of the guitar, everyone recalled the story of the song.
With the final sweep, the song came to an end.
At this moment, there was no sound of discussion. Everyone gently closed their eyes and immersed themselves in it.
After a long while, Qin Feng returned to his stream after a brief recollection.
Then, he smiled and said,"A 'Radio Love Song' for everyone. I'm your friend Qin Feng. We'll meet again in the next episode!”
Hearing this, the director, who was also immersed in the song, suddenly came back to his senses and immediately ended the recording.
Radio love song?
For a moment, the onlookers outside heard the name of the song and fell into deep thought.
After Wei Qixiang was attracted by the song, he firmly believed that this song would definitely become a hit.
In fact, it wasn't just the people outside the live broadcast room.
At this moment, in every corner of the city.
There were many listeners who turned on the radio.
Some people were loyal listeners of the show.
Some of them were new listeners who had joined today because of the response from yesterday's program.
At this moment, everyone was stunned when they heard the voice from the broadcast.
On this night.
Qin Feng's voice was like a breeze, sweeping across the night sky of the city and entering the hearts of the listeners.
If Qin Feng's performance earlier was a moment of relaxation.
On this night, this song caused many people to think.
Listening to the story of the song.
At this moment, the lovers who were separated from each other recalled what they had experienced. Their emotions fluctuated, and they could not help but shed tears.
At the same time, they also realized that…
While listening to other people's stories, they also became the people in the stories.
Lin Ruoxi, who was alone in Yanjing, was one of them.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。