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102: Chapter 102: A song is written on the spot at the police station, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Cousin, why should I go looking for a job?"
"I'll just cling to your coattails."
"Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Even running errands for you is fine."
After Zhao Mu learned how awesome Jiang Feng was, he immediately decided to cling to Jiang Feng's coattails.
"You know, you're not wrong."
"I actually do have a job here that I need you to do."
Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said.
"What kind of job?" Zhao Mu was stunned.
"Can you sing?" Jiang Feng suddenly smiled.
"Huh? Cousin, stop joking."
"Although I participated in the campus Top Ten Singers competition, I'm nowhere near professional singers," Zhao Mu quickly said.
"You participated in the campus Top Ten Singers competition?" "Good. You're the one." Jiang Feng smiled again.
"What?" Zhao Mu was confused.
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Another day passed. Officer Qin Hao drove over to pick up Jiang Feng and Zhao Mu.
Honestly speaking, this was Jiang Feng's first time riding in a police car, and it wasn't even because he broke the law.
After arriving at the Modu Police Department, a person named Officer Bai came to coordinate with Jiang Feng.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang. I am from the Publicity Department of the Modu Police Department."
"I will be the one discussing the cooperation details with you this time."
Officer Bai was a female police officer, and she was very beautiful. Coupled with her police uniform, she naturally gave people a sense of holiness.
It stunned the kid, Zhao Mu. When had he ever seen such a beautiful police officer?
"Good." Jiang Feng nodded.
"Mr. Jiang, this is our short film. You can take a look at it first."
"Our requirement is for you to create a song based on this short film for our promotional use."
"Of course, we will give you plenty of time. The timeframe is about a month."
Officer Bai turned on the projector, and scenes began to appear on the screen.
It was footage of police officers shining in their respective posts.
There were traffic police standing in the wind and rain directing traffic. There were anti-drug police fighting with drug dealers. And there were ordinary police officers resolving disputes for the public.
It made Zhao Mu's blood boil. He only regretted not applying to the police academy back then.
"This is so inspiring." After watching it, Zhao Mu commented.
"What do you think, Mr. Jiang?" Officer Bai ignored Zhao Mu's words and fixed her gaze on Jiang Feng.
She had heard of Jiang Feng's reputation before. She knew that Jiang Feng had created several masterpieces in succession. Therefore, she also wanted to know if Jiang Feng had gained any inspiration from this short film.
"It's very inspiring." "Could you get me some paper and a pen?" Jiang Feng suddenly asked.
Officer Bai looked at Jiang Feng curiously.
"I suddenly have some inspiration. I want to try writing a song on the spot," Jiang Feng said.
"Write a song on the spot?" Officer Bai was stunned. But shortly after, she had someone bring paper and a pen. Although she didn't believe what Jiang Feng said, she couldn't ignore his request.
"Cousin, you want to write a song on the spot?" Zhao Mu was also a bit stunned. Since when did his cousin become such a show-off? Was he trying to show off in front of this beautiful Officer Bai?
"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded.
Soon, the paper and pen were brought in by another police officer. Jiang Feng picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.
Somehow, word spread throughout the police station that Jiang Feng was going to write a song on the spot. Soon, many police officers who wanted to watch the spectacle appeared outside the door.
Everyone wanted to see how one writes a song on the spot. Even the police chief was alarmed.
"He wants to write a song on the spot? That's interesting." The police chief didn't take it too seriously. He thought such behavior was a bit childish.
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Outside the room, more and more police officers gathered to watch. But Jiang Feng was completely unaffected. About ten minutes later, Jiang Feng stopped his pen. He looked at the lyrics and music score on the paper with satisfaction.
"Finished?" Officer Bai asked, looking at Jiang Feng. How did he actually write it?
"Yeah, finished." Jiang Feng nodded.
"Wait, Cousin, you're not joking, are you?" Zhao Mu took the paper from Jiang Feng's hand, somewhat disbelieving. But the lyrics and music score on the paper made him have to believe it.
"What? He really wrote a song on the spot?" "Is it real or fake?" "No way?" "This is too awesome." "But, can a song written on the spot be any good?" "That's the promotional song for our Modu Police Department. It can't be too subpar." Outside the door, the onlookers discussed among themselves.
"Can you let me take a look?" Officer Bai said.
She was from the Publicity Department, understood music, and knew music theory. At the same time, she had also released songs and singles. Therefore, she could tell at a glance how good the song Jiang Feng wrote was.
"Sure." Jiang Feng nodded. The paper filled with lyrics was handed to Officer Bai.
"Youthful Ambitions Do Not Speak of Sorrow?" Seeing this song title, Officer Bai nodded slightly. This name was actually quite good. Then, she looked at the music score and lyrics. Soon, a look of shock appeared in her eyes.
Because, from the lyrics and music score, she couldn't find a single flaw. This was definitely a very positive song. Moreover, it was quite mature. She couldn't believe this was written by Jiang Feng on the spot.
"Mr. Jiang, could you sing a few lines on the spot so we can hear it?" Officer Bai suddenly wanted to hear the live version of this song.
"No problem. I'll give it a try," Jiang Feng said with a smile.
"Okay." Officer Bai showed an expectant look.
"He's going to sing it on the spot?" "Yes, yes, let us listen to the song he wrote on the spot." The onlookers were also getting excited.
"Cousin, you're going to sing it here too?" Zhao Mu widened his eyes. Why was his cousin becoming completely different from the cousin he imagined?
With everyone's expectant eyes on him, Jiang Feng raised his hand slightly and began to sing a cappella.
"Golden shield, forged with hot blood."
"Showing skills in times of difficulty, showing skills."
"For the sake of mother's smile, for the sake of the land's harvest."
"In these eventful years, why fear the wind and waves."
Jiang Feng's deep, legendary voice resonated in the room. Although it was a cappella, it still made everyone present feel their blood boil and eyes fill with tears. Simply because everyone present was a police officer. They could naturally empathize directly.
"Holy crap, Cousin, you sing so well?" Zhao Mu couldn't believe his ears. The police officers present also couldn't believe their ears. This damn, this is a song written on the spot? It completely touched their hearts. For a moment, the look in these police officers' eyes when they looked at Jiang Feng actually held a hint of admiration.