I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Lu Wei hurriedly asked Zhong Lei, who was "cohabiting with him" next to him, "Is he kidding?"

Zhong Lei nodded, "I did not listen before He played drums, but he didn't buy drums."

"This..." Lu Wei was dumb.

She was a little embarrassed with He Jiaqi.

It seems that I have made a common sense mistake, thinking that Chen Feng can compose and understand musical instruments.

I want to come, too, as a non-professional player from a half-time background, how can he know everything.

Maybe his innate talent is in creation and music theory, but his skill is not so comprehensive.

"Otherwise, you come?" He Jiaqi asked Lu Wei in a low voice.

Lu Wei shook his head, "I haven't read the score, how come?"

The two looked towards Zhong Lei again.

Zhong Lei thought for a while, "I haven't practiced this song, but I can try it directly."

She means that she doesn’t need to practice, she can just use it. It will.

Chen Feng denied Zhong Lei's idea.

This is her song, and she was asked to play drums to accompany others, which makes no sense.

"It’s okay, I’ll try first. If it doesn’t work, I’ll go down first, and teacher solo will do."

"Okay."

The audience in the audience has been waiting for too long, it is not good to delay any longer.

After a simple tuning, the performance finally begins.

He Jiaqi turned her head and gave Chen Feng an encouraging look.

Chen Feng smiled calmly.

The tearing electric guitar quickly resounded through the small courtyard.

The Plucking House is located in a busy city, and there are not many residents around, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the people.

And the architectural layout of Plucking House looks antique, but the sound is designed by Master and uses the effect of sound cavity resonance. There is not much transmission, but only dynamic resonance is formed inside.

People in the venue felt the sound effect was shocking, and only dim music could be heard outside the venue.

In another timeline, Zhong Lei did not become popular when he wrote the song "It's Late At Night", and his life experience has not changed, so the song has a strong cynical flavor.

At the beginning, the main theme of the song was complaint and hatred.

Hate the injustice of this world, so that she is unfavorable.

The genre is exploding, yet depressing, only a breath of breath in the listener's heart.

It didn't take long for He Jiaqi to get the score, but she still used her proficient technique to vividly and thoroughly display this seemingly low, but in fact, lava-like emotion covered under a rock.

Just listening to a prelude to the accompaniment, Lu Wei's breathing stopped.

The eyes of other people in the courtyard also brightened.

This song is really strong in mobilizing the emotions of the audience.

This is just the beginning.

pa!

The drum beats.

The tense string in everyone's hearts suddenly broke, just like a volcanic eruption.

He Jiaqi's throat suddenly opened.

When she became famous, she enjoyed the name of an iron-lung singer.

She is by no means an empty name.

Although most of you here are the so-called successful people, who are regarded as upper-class people. Most of them are usually experienced and knowledgeable, but at this moment, many people are still completely obsessed with it.

Chen Feng’s drums became more intense, like squalls and rains.

He Jiaqi's fingers plucking the guitar strings almost phantom ghosts under the light.

The sound of drums, guitar, and singing are perfectly intertwined, and it is like a thousand-foot waterfall rushing out of the cliff.

He Jiaqi became more and more engaged in playing, and I don’t know if her emotions were ignited by herself or by this song, or she was surprised to find that Chen Feng’s drum performance skills are beyond hers. As expected.

As a professional artist, she has worked with many bands, but she has never experienced a drummer who can beat the drums so exquisitely.

Originally as a rock music, the guitar is the keynote, but Chen Feng's drums are so precise that they in turn are driving her.

Although she has a high level, she is not familiar with the song enough after all, and she sometimes makes a slight difference in pitch.

But Chen Feng is too tough over there and can always bring her back to the correct pitch in time.

After a long time, He Jiaqi on the stage slammed the electric guitar fiercely, and the end sound disappeared.

The performance is over.

She turned around and flirted lightly.

The little expression seems to be saying, "This is the beginner you are talking about? Are you teasing me?"

He Jiaqi wipes sweat on his forehead, and then looks back to the audience Bow gently, "Thank you everyone."

After the thank you ceremony, there was still absolute silence on the court.

Chen Feng sitting on it is a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Everyone does not express their opinions, and he himself does not know the level of this wave.

In his opinion, his performance is just like that, he may be very accurate, but he has no emotional ups and downs.

On the side of the small stage, Lu Wei, who has been holding his breath, immediately clapped his hands violently.

The next moment, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Does it look good?

Lu Wei walked over and asked in a low voice, "You really just learned to play drums for a month?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, what's wrong? I'm fine. ?"

Lu Wei was speechless for a while.

After a long time, she stroked her forehead and said: "It's crazy."

He Jiaqi, who came over next to her, also rolled her eyes and didn't know what to say.

In the audience, Zhong Lei, watching the two famous stars of Lu Wei act like this, felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Not long ago, I felt this way when I heard Chen Feng's guitar.

This is about the so-called... the most outstanding genius in the world.

After a whole number of minutes passed, the other talents in the Plucking Villa gradually calmed down. Lu Wei laughed and asked how everyone felt.

People are naturally full of praise.

"I just asked again. A few months ago, Teacher Chen was really just an apartment steward and had never been in music. These two songs are "Bored" and "It's Late At Night" , It can be regarded as Teacher Chen’s first work. What do you think of these two songs?"

Everyone is frantically flattering.

It's really not a brainless brag, anyone who knows what to do will understand that this is a real cow.

A layman, the time span from exposure to music to continuous creation of two classics was less than three months.

If seeing is believing, everyone would feel that they are listening to the myth.

The reason why Lu Wei attaches so much importance to him has been found.

"So, everyone who wants to collect songs, you must remember a truth, hand is fast, hand is slow."

While saying this, Lu Wei pointed at Chen Li blinked not far away.

Lu Wei’s advertisement for Chen Feng ends here, it's almost time to stop.

I believe that after such a tossing today, other singers present, or executives of many agencies, regardless of whether they are collecting songs for themselves, or searching for resources for their artists, will not ignore Chen Feng again. A talented creator who turned out to be.

Chen Feng is naturally busy next.

Divine Immortal from all walks of life came up to ask for phone calls and exchange contact information.

Only less than ten minutes passed, and at least twenty more calls from potential customers were saved in his mobile phone.

Finally waited until there were fewer people around him before he had time to say to Lu Wei who was approaching, "Thank you."

Lu Wei smiled sweetly. "No thanks, I should. But we can say it before, you have to satisfy Sister Chen Li first."

Chen Feng nodded, "Of course no problem."

Coming here today, his original plan was to package and sell the remaining three female songs to Chen Li.

"But speaking of which, why do I always feel that the songs you write are from a female perspective?"

Lu Wei suddenly asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Huh?"

Lu Wei asked, "Just this song, although it's a rock, but the images I built in my mind can only use women as the protagonist. That's it."

Chen Feng feels that there is no way to talk about it.

He secretly glanced at Zhong Lei, who was communicating with He Jiaqi in the distance, like a thief.

He thought to himself, can you not be female?

It was originally a song written by a woman!

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Lu Wei showed an expression that I understand, and left contentedly.

Chen Feng froze in place.

What do you realize again!

Wait, there are rumors that she is still very wary of men, but why does she seem to be relaxed with herself?

Could it be that...

Oh, I'm going!