I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Zhong Lei is in this state, it seems that no one can stop him.

Lu Wei called a servant and asked the servant to take Zhong Lei to the karaoke room.

Lu Wei also deliberately ordered the servant to take out her very valuable guitar.

As for the piano, there is no need to deliberately prepare it. The karaoke room is originally a top Steinway worth more than one million.

Usually at this time Lu Wei should go to simple fitness, and then wash and go to bed.

But today she is still reluctant to leave. She also wants to see how much surprise Chen Feng will give people today.

So far, Chen Feng equivalent to five new songs at her birthday party.

Each song is of excellent quality and can be regarded as a classic. It can survive the baptism of time without being outdated.

To switch to someone else’s head, you only need to write one of them, and it will last a lifetime.

But Chen Feng took out all at once, like Chinese cabbage.

For a listener with a lesser ability to taste, they may gradually feel numb because they have been exposed to too many classics in a short period of time, and then think that these songs are not impressive.

To digest such a huge amount of information and classic charm, an ordinary person can only understand why a classic is called a classic after repeated tastes, forgetting, and then remembering, listening again, and generating new feelings. classic.

But the people in the field today, even the most unreliable Ou Junlang, have actually worked hard on music.

It is precisely because they are knowledgeable that everyone is even more shocked.

Chen Li’s agent called on the spot to report to the company’s Big Boss behind the scenes, preparing to change the contract.

Ou Junlang on the side is so sour, "Brother, mine! Mine! I call your brother, give me a hand! I really don’t want to go back to manage the company, where am I? That piece of material, my dad is just tossing about."

Lu Wei said with a smile: "Ou Shao, you have to let your father hear you, I'm afraid you have to pull your board. You are also a vine anyway. After graduating from the school’s international economics and trade school, you said that you also got an MBA certificate, right? How could it not be that piece of material."

Ou Junlang said ill-humoredly: "Let him draw. What Ivy League school, what MBA? , I used some tricks to make Old Master happy. Everyone has their own ambitions. For the first half of my life, I live for the satisfaction of others. In the second half of my life, I want to be myself."

Chen Feng asked in surprise: "Is it possible to mix Ivy League certificates?"

Ou Junlang spreads out, "Of course, it's nothing more than the difference between more money and less money."

Chen Feng said that he has served the rich world, he cannot understand.

"Okay, count on you."

"Stop talking about me, talk about songs. Brother, I beg you, give me a song!"

Ou Junlang doesn't have the dignified dignified second-generation dignity, and he swayed around Chen Feng's hand.

Chen Feng gave him the tongue twister and the shaking offensive to make him two big ones.

He is full of heart. Anyway, it is already like this today. He simply doesn't stop doing two things, and make all the money he should make.

"Okay! I'll write it for you! I'll write it for you!"

He beat the table and said.

"Huh? Really? That...... Brother Feng, you haven't listened to my song yet. You can tell what style I suit to look at my face?"

In Chen Feng's mind What I think is, I care about your style!

There are three Liang Yuan songs in my head!

But his conscience has been ignorant of this, and there is no such thing as ethics or ethics.

He smiled very kindly, "Said the face is exaggerated, not so scary, but I heard you say so much, the characteristics of your voice have formed a complete frame in my mind. I can write a song for you."

Ou Junlang exclaimed: "Is that so! Amazing my brother!"

He Jiaqi next to him slapped his tongue, "Speak and sing It’s a big difference! Look at me like this, who would have thought that my best at rock and roll."

Chen Feng grinned, "I can only say that this is the feeling, you want Ask me what the basis is, I can’t say. Okay, I’m going to start writing. It’s the old rule. After I write it out, Ou Shao, you listen first, and then decide if you want it or not."

Chen Feng deliberately didn't mention the price, Fatty Ou himself should understand.

"Yes! Of course I do!"

Ou Junlang said firmly.

This time, Chen Feng's speed is much higher than before. It only took less than forty minutes, three songs were released, and they only sang them briefly.

Liang Yuan, a singer, has some literary and artistic styles, and his core masterpieces are basically folk songs.

Liang Yuan's classic songs are not as many as Zhong Lei's. The three carefully selected by Chen Feng, in a sense, are not as good as Zhong Lei's masterpieces.

After all, Liang Yuan relied on these few ballads to establish his status a thousand years ago.

"Folk ballads? So, is the ballad most suitable for me?"

Holding the lyrics book in hand, Ou Junlang was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Chen Feng nodded, "The specific effect, I’m afraid you will have to make the complete song yourself. You can simply hum now. But I’m sure, if you want to be a singer There is a breakthrough on this road, and you are indeed the most suitable for these three ballads."

Ou Junlang really tried to hum.

Don't tell me, don't look at him as he looks really bad. When he sings, his voice is very magnetic, which is especially suitable for this kind of literary style.

He wants to be a singer with all his heart, not just because of his brain fever, but with some talent, much better than Chen Feng.

After Ou Junlang sang, he asked Lu Wei unconfidently, "Sister Weiwei, how do you feel?"

Lu, who was looking at Chen Feng’s face in a daze. Wei came back to his senses fiercely, "Ah! Very good! Very good!"

"Really?"

"It's true!"

Actually, Lu Wei thinks, she can't judge whether Liang Yuan is really suitable for folk songs.

Perhaps the fundamental reason is that the quality of the song itself is too good, even if it is just a mediocre singer, it can achieve unexpected results.

However, Lu Wei didn't want to undermine Ou Junlang's confidence at this time. She hoped that Chen Feng could make this big business.

"The song, of course, is impeccable. I saw Teacher Chen once again with admiration."

Lu Wei picked up the notebook without any suspicion, savoring it, Said so.

She had always thought that Chen Feng could only write female songs, but after these three were released, she felt that her judgment was wrong.

The names of these three songs are "Bud in the Heart", "Lonely Love Bridge", and "Wind Flying Flower".

Just looking at the title of the song, you will feel a bit damn.

But the lyrics inside and the charm of Chen Feng's humming, are not at all motherly.

With only a little frame of the picture in my mind, I can imagine a vicissitudes of life and affectionate man watching the perfect woman in his heart.

Everything looks harmonious, which further proves Chen Feng's talent.

But Lu Wei couldn’t help but think of Zhong Lei, who was creating in her own karaoke room. After carefully studying the lyrics, her keen intuition told her that these three songs were written by Chen Feng to Zhong Lei. Confession letter.

At this moment, Lu Wei was lost.

Chen Feng gradually covered her eyes with a thick mist, which made her unable to understand.

See you in a pitiful day.

Chen Feng knew that Liang Yuan, an elderly player, did cross the nine-year age gap after he became famous, and he had surpassed Zhong Lei, but he really didn’t figure it out. These three peak works of Liang Yuan’s life, It is the inspiration that Liang Yuanqing burst out from, which is the love song for Zhong Lei.

But there is another Lu Wei who is also very accomplished and gave the details.

It can only be said that the low art status kills people.

Here Lu Wei gave Ou Junlang confidence, and he is not worthy of being an authentic god. Ou Shao immediately stated that he bought these three songs!

Two million per song!

Chen Feng pretended to shirk, Ou Junlang was unwavering and soon reached a consensus.

Ou Junlang's high profile made Chen Li a little embarrassed next to him.

However, Ou Junlang is very good at being a man, and explained the reason why he doubled the price.

He concluded like this, "Sister Chen Li, I really don’t mean to compare with you. You don’t know my current situation. I need these three songs too much. Brother Feng is saving my life. . Half of the price I opened is thanks to Feng Ge’s life-saving grace!"

So, Chen Feng signed a contract with Chen Li and Ou Junlang on the spot, three songs per person, Tong Not deceived.

However, due to the large amount of money involved, Chen Li will have to wait for tomorrow to allow the brokerage company to transfer the money.

Ou Junlang was very straightforward. He took out his mobile phone on the spot, oh la la, the transfer was successful.

Chen Feng's expression is calm, but his heartbeat has been two hundred in secret.

Six million won!

I've gone into a ghost, if I didn't get into this circle and saw this Deity, I really don't know, the original mobile phone transfer can also be such a large amount?

I learned it.

Chen Feng arrived at the account very quickly, and only a few seconds passed before the SMS ringtone rang.

Ou Junlang slapped his head, "Oops!"

Chen Feng was shocked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to pay taxes. "

Chen Feng: "Uh..."

"It's okay, tomorrow I will ask my company's finance and Feng to sign a contract with you, and I will withhold the tax. This is the price after tax!"

Chen Feng continued to calm down, but he just wanted to swallow his tongue in his heart.

Weird, why does this fatty face become more pleasing to the eye?

When I finish all this, it is past ten o'clock in the night.

I have asked Zhong Lei, and it seems that I don’t plan to sleep tonight, so Lai stayed at Plucking House and refused to leave.

Lu Wei will not chase her, he only smiles to let Chen Feng rest assured that she will take good care of people.

Chen Feng was about to take a taxi back by himself, Ou Junlang rushed out from behind him abruptly, "Master, how can the guy let you take a taxi! Take the discipline's car! Let's go!"

Only one night, Ou Junlang's name for Chen Feng changed from Teacher Chen to Feng Ge, and now he is directly upgraded to Master.

Chen Feng heard goosebumps all over his body, "Don't fix these moths. I'm younger than you!"

Ou Junlang waved his hand boldly, "whoever attains shall" Be first! The one who can live! Master, you have the ability, and save me half my life, that’s my Master! You have to ride in my car tonight!"

After that, he relied on his width Being fat, he just squeezed Chen Feng into the back seat of Magotan next to him.

Chen Feng didn’t ask after getting in the car, Ou Junlang turned around from the co-pilot and said aggrieved: “Master, don’t think my car is bad. I can’t help it. Old Master is not happy about me. Singing, don’t let me drive his luxury car, it’s very heartbreaking."

"Nothing, what qualifications do I have to dislike, I don’t have a car yet."

" Master, are you suggesting that I buy you a car?"

"No! Really not!"

Maotan went away in the night.

On the corner of the street, a Toyota Land Cruiser quietly started and followed.

Ou Junlang on the co-pilot tilted his head, looked at the rearview mirror, and found Lu Xun following behind.

A weird sneer appeared on his chubby face.

It's a pity that Chen Feng can't see his face at this time. Otherwise, Chen Feng will feel that this fatty is not so stupid as it looked before, and there are not many eyes.