I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Chen Feng sang.

His voice has no characteristics, and his singing skills are even more useless.

He uses his own broken gong to sing this song, which is purely reckless waste of natural resources.

But he is very self-aware, so when he was in a dream, he also spent a lot of time practicing this song.

Now, although he is not very good at singing, he still barely reaches the level of KTV Maiba, able to show the charm of this song three or four times.

"Broken wine glasses and noisy people are piled up in this cold night. There are a few people who are alone and get drunk.

You laugh at my makeup is too heavy, I laugh, you can’t understand if you don’t have more cheeks How can red sink into a day dream..."

Chen Feng sang very hard.

He only looked at Zhong Lei's expression while singing at first.

Well, very good, it is a destined encounter, this song is suitable for her, looking at her little expression, how intoxicated.

You dare to look down on me?

Zhong Lei was indeed shocked.

At first, she even faintly regretted that she shouldn't have satirized Chen Feng like that yesterday.

Others have real skills.

Regardless of how well he plays and sings, Chen Feng’s first-hand creative ability is worthy of admiration for Zhong Lei, who has zero mature works so far.

Zhong Lei asked himself, I can’t write this kind of song now.

But... after hearing it, her face gradually changed.

The lyrics of this song are a bit strange!

Finally, Chen Feng sang the chorus part. This part requires a high pitch, and the requirements for singing skills and vocal lines are a little harsh. He didn't reluctantly try, otherwise it would be embarrassing to break the tune.

His singing and playing all came to an abrupt end.

Since I want to sell the song to her, of course I can't finish singing it all, I should save it.

Chen Feng is consciously at this point, it should be enough to lure her into the bait, right?

Chen Feng put down the guitar slowly and pretentiously, looking towards Zhong Lei with an implicit look of expectation.

Worship me!

Admire me!

Hurry up and hug my thick thigh!

Uh...

Never thought, at this moment Zhong Lei looked at his eyes, as if he wanted to pounce on him?

"What do you think of my song? I haven't finished singing it yet, if you like it..."

"Chen Feng! Enough of you!"

Zhong Lei interrupted him suddenly, his teeth crunching.

Chen Feng was stunned, "Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"

"Chen Feng, I don't need you to look up to me, I don't need you to sympathize with me, but I You are not allowed to ridicule me! I warn you, this is the last time you have harassed me! Goodbye!"

Zhong Lei suddenly pressed down these cruel words, and then slammed Chen Feng away, closing the door thumpingly Leaving, leaving Chen Feng alone in the narrow passage was messy in the wind.

He had no idea what was going on. How could it be alright before it exploded again?

You Beethoven are too temperamental!

After walking out the door, Zhong Lei's face was still red as blood, and she looked very embarrassed.

She whispered in a low voice, "Yes, I'm selling in a bar now. I'm writing, I'm humble! But you can't make a special song to ridicule me, right? You still write this Okay, I am actually really moved? I am really a mental disorder, and you are also a mental disorder!"

Yes, she thought Chen Feng wrote this song just to mock and ridicule her Work.

She was already inferior and depressed because she was a singer-in-residence in a bar. After hearing the charm of Chen Feng's lyrics, she was immediately embarrassed and angry.

I can’t blame her for being temperamental. If she is a normal woman, she should be in this state. It is Chen Feng who patronizes and wants to sell her songs and forgot this key point.

At this time, Zhong Lei is at the lowest point in his life. He can't see hope. He has not been able to pass that hurdle in his mentality. It is the most sensitive moment when he reaches the stage of breaking through the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Being depressed enough in the bar, every day she has to fight with those who covet her looks. She is extremely bored, cynical, but helpless.

Now she can't accept anyone's strange gaze, and uses a hedgehog-like body to firmly wrap her lonely heart.

Zhong Lei's anger continued until he got on the bus and only eased slightly.

She was deep in one's heart, but she was inexplicably sad.

A person who I have never seen before, someone who was fiercely ironic by myself yesterday, has such an amazing creative talent.

He didn't think about laughing at me, right?

Maybe because of my words yesterday, he was dissatisfied, so he only wrote this song in one day?

I... why don't I have such talent?

In the anger of Zhong Lei just now, actually has several points of jealousy and unwillingness.

She turned her face away, watching the traffic outside the bus, Xixi crowds.

She really doesn't want to admit it, but in fact she feels a little regretful.

It's a pity that I haven't finished listening to this song.

I don’t know what kind of loop is behind the chorus, and what kind of tone shifts will occur in the loop. Will his next lyrics be less unpleasant and ironic? concentrated?

The lyrics of a song should have a transition, and the emotions should have a progression.

He never laughed at me for the whole song, right?

I blame him, if he sings in one breath, I might be able to endure it.

Why did you finish the depressed first half of the song, it's gone!

Unfortunately, I have no chance to listen now.

At this time, Chen Feng sat on the stool alone, sulking.

He is completely at a loss.

Like Lei Lou Mou was lost.

Isn't this a song you wrote yourself!

I'll sing it to you, it's going to take you to fly.

Should you not be touched by your own song with a rustling sound?

Why don't you follow the script and make such a big fire?

Which nerve did I hurt you again?

Where do I look down on you?

The finished apprenticeship is unfavorable, and the plan to take "Bored" to the original singer is still dead.

But Chen Feng is not very disappointed.

He was originally giving Zhong Lei a chance.

Zhong Lei gave up on his own, so Chen Feng would be more comfortable selling the song to others.

It’s just that things get a little bit more troublesome. Chen Feng is not a music insider, he doesn’t know any insider, and he’s not well-known. For a while, he doesn’t know how to sell it. Can try one's luck forcibly.

Sing by yourself?

Chen Feng never thought that it would be a waste of resources, it is purely reckless waste of natural resources.

Hanzhou City is located in Jiangnan Province. As the capital city, it has a permanent population of more than tens of millions. Although it is not as good as the first-tier cities like Tiandu Shangdu and Huacheng, it is also ranked first among the second-tier cities in the country.

Hanzhou City Government attaches great importance to the cultural and creative industry, and it was established as the largest cultural and creative industrial park in Asia five years ago.

After several years of development, thousands of companies have settled in the industrial park, covering many fields such as film and television drama creation, animation, games, literature, new media and music.

The annual GDP output value of the entire industrial park is as high as tens of billions, and now it has become the facade of Hanzhou City.

On weekends, Chen Feng, wearing a suit, appeared downstairs in Building 8, District D of the Industrial Park.

He is carrying a guitar on his back, and his expression is slightly bleak.

It has been more than a week since he came back from his dream. This week, he had a very failure.