This world was created by me

Chapter 73 Candlelight Dinner
"Since we're done talking now, it's time for me to leave too."

With that said, Lin Feng was about to leave.

Zhao Xinran asked, "Does Mr. Lin have any plans for the future?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "No, is Miss Zhao okay?"

Zhao Xinran seemed a little embarrassed and whispered: "I have some creative questions that I would like to ask Mr. Lin. I wonder if Mr. Lin has time to stay and answer some of my questions."

"Of course. I didn't expect that Ms. Zhao, a talented creator and a dignified singer, would have creative problems."

Although Lin Feng said so, he actually knew about it.

Zhao Xinran came to Donghai and stayed at the beachfront hotel to relax, because she had recently encountered a big bottleneck in her creation.

Although the level of the songs she creates is getting higher and higher, the popularity is getting lower and lower.Moreover, she has also composed many songs recently, but none of them have caused much waves.

So, she came to the East China Sea and lived on the beach, wanting to rest for a while and find inspiration.

Lin Feng actually knew her purpose from the very beginning, because she had already planned her trip to Donghai years ago, and in her plan, she would not leave until a few days later.

Zhao Xinran smiled when she heard the words, "Although I am respected as a queen, I can't catch up with Mr. Lin's talent."

"Miss Zhao is really humble. If you have any questions, you can tell me. Let's discuss together~"

Lin Feng also spoke very modestly, mainly to leave a good impression on Zhao Xinran and let her improve her own image.

Although he speaks modestly, Lin Feng has absolute strength.Lin Feng, who has a composer level 10, a singer level 10 and a pianist level 10, is simply a piece of cake to guide Zhao Xinran.

"..."

The two then talked for several hours.

However, during this period, Lin Feng not only instructed Zhao Xinran in composing, singing and piano skills, he also chatted with Zhao Xinran about violin, guitar, cello, saxophone, flute and other instruments.

Of course, during this period, although we talked a lot, Lin Feng only learned five skills from the system: violin lv.10, guitar lv.10, cello lv.10, saxophone lv.10, and flute lv.10.

No matter how much he learns, I am afraid he will have no money in his hands.

These five musical instruments lv.10 directly burned all the 4000 million that Liao Guorong returned last time.He now only has more than [-] million left on hand.

However, the [-] million spent did have an effect.

Zhao Xinran was obsessed with music and spent the whole afternoon immersed in Lin Feng's explanation.By the time she came to her senses, it was already evening.

Looking out the window, Zhao Xinran said to Lin Feng: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time, it's already so late."

"It's okay, I had a great time chatting today. But since it's so late, I should leave."

With that said, Lin Feng was about to leave, but was pulled back by Zhao Xinran, "Mr. Lin, you have been tired here with me all afternoon, why don't you leave after dinner."

"Not good." Lin Feng didn't immediately agree.Although he didn't intend to leave in his heart, and he knew that Zhao Xinran would definitely keep her.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's settled, I'll send someone to deliver the food now."

Before Lin Feng could respond again, Zhao Xinran picked up the hotel internal phone, said something, and then hung up.

Just as Zhao Xinran put down the phone, Lin Feng said: "Well, don't ask other waiters to deliver the food. If you see us in the same room, you will probably be in the headlines tomorrow. Let my personal waiter deliver it today." Come on, she met the two of us today, so she probably won't leak the news."

"Alright. Is her name Zhang Ziqian?" Zhao Xinran asked again.

Lin Feng nodded.Then, Zhao Xinran picked up the phone and said something else.

After a while, Zhang Ziqian pushed a trolley, pushed in the meal Zhao Xinran had ordered, and put it on the dining table in the living room of the suite.

After Lin Feng sat down, he saw Zhao Xinran's order.

Two steaks, one salad, and two bottles of red wine.

However, Zhang Ziqian didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but she actually lit the candles on the table when she left.

Isn't this just a candlelight dinner?

Of course, this is exactly what Lin Feng wants.

Instead, Zhao Xinran was stunned when she saw the lit candle, and then she blushed a little when she thought of the red wine she ordered.

Candlelight with red wine, isn't this the standard for candlelight dinners?
Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled, and took the lead to resolve the embarrassment, "Does Miss Zhao like drinking?"

Zhao Xinran nodded, then shook his head again, "It's fun to have a drink of red wine. I like to have a drink once in a while. But I don't like it very much. But I had a good chat with Mr. Lin today, so I ordered two bottles , want to have a drink with Mr. Lin."

"When Zhao Xinran invited me to drink, I was really flattered!"

Not long after, the two ended the candlelight dinner in a pleasant conversation.

At this time, Zhao Xinran was already slightly drunk. During the meal, she drank a total of three cups, which greatly exceeded her usual drinking amount, so it is normal to be slightly drunk.

"Thank you today, Mr. Lin, I have learned a lot from talking with you, and I am very happy."

Until now, Zhao Xinran has been completely conquered by Lin Feng's talent.

He is so versatile and talented, not only the composition piano is the world's top level, but also several other instruments are at the same level.

This requires so much talent and superb talent!
Lin Feng said, "I had a great conversation with Miss Zhao today. I suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to compose another song for Miss Zhao."

"You still have inspiration to create."

Zhao Xinran was extremely shocked that Lin Feng could still create.

Lin Feng didn't say much, but walked directly to the recording studio, sat in front of the piano, put his hands down, and started playing.

As for Zhao Xinran, she picked up a glass of red wine, leaned against the door frame of the recording studio, and listened quietly.

"——

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Zhao Xinran listened quietly while drinking red wine.

No, she was not listening, but enjoying, fascinated.

Looking at the shining figure sitting in front of the piano, Zhao Xinran couldn't help but want to get closer to him, closer to him.

At the end of the song, Lin Feng was about to turn around and ask Zhao Xinran how the song was, but she threw herself into his arms, and even touched Lin Feng's face, muttering: "Lin Feng, how can you be so good? , The excellent ones make people intoxicated, and the excellent ones fascinate people.”

Looking down at Zhao Xinran's flushed face, Lin Feng smiled slightly, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, this is the most sober me."

As he said that, Zhao Xinran put his arms around Lin Feng's head and forcibly merged their lips.

(End of this chapter)