I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 8: Why don’t you follow the script
Chen Feng sang.
His voice is uncharacteristic, and his singing skills are even less desirable.
For him to sing this song with his broken gong voice, it is pure waste.
But he is very self-aware, so he also spent a lot of time practicing this song in his dreams.
Now, although he is not very good at singing, he has barely reached the level of KTV Maiba, and can show the charm of this song to three or four out of ten.
"Broken wine glassnoisy crowdin this cold nighta few people get drunk alone
You laugh at me with too much makeupI laugh at you don't understandIf you don't put on blushhow can I fall into a daydream..."
Chen Feng sang very hard.
He only looked at Zhong Lei's expression when he started singing.
Well, very good, it was indeed a fateful encounter, this song is just right for her, look at her little expression, how intoxicated.
You dare to look down on me?
Zhong Lei was indeed shocked.
At first, she even had a little regret, she shouldn't have ridiculed 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 had zero mature works so far.
Zhong Lei asked herself, she couldn't write such a song now.
But... when she heard the back, her complexion gradually changed.
The lyrics of this song are a bit weird!
Finally, Chen Feng sang the chorus part. This part needs to be so high pitched. The requirements for singing skills and vocal lines are a bit harsh.
His singing and playing came to an abrupt end.
Since you want to sell songs to her, of course you can't finish singing them all, you should keep a hand.
Chen Feng realizes that at this point, it should be enough to lure her into taking the bait, right?
Chen Feng put down the guitar slowly and put down the guitar in a pretentious manner, and looked at Zhong Lei with a look of implicit expectation.
Worship me!
Admire me!
Hurry up and hug my thick thigh!
Uh...
Never thought that when Zhong Lei looked at him, she seemed to want to pounce and beat someone?
"What do you think of my song? I haven't finished singing it yet, if you like it..."
"Chen Feng! Enough is enough!"
Zhong Lei interrupted him suddenly, her teeth clenched.
Chen Feng was stunned, "Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
"Chen Feng, I don't need you to look down on me, I don't need you to sympathize with me, but I don't allow you to mock me! I warn you, this is the last time you harass me! Goodbye!"
Zhong Lei suddenly threw out these cruel words, then knocked Chen Feng away, slammed the door shut and left, leaving only Chen Feng standing in the narrow passage in a messy wind.
He had no idea what was going on. How could it be okay first, and then suddenly it exploded again?
You Beethoven are too moody!
After walking out the door, Zhong Lei's face was still flushed with blood, and she looked very embarrassed.
She muttered in a low voice, "Yes, I'm singing in a bar now. I'm the next writer, I'm humble! But you don't have to write a song to ridicule me, right? You write so well, but I'm actually Really touched? I'm a lunatic, and so are you!"
Yes, she thought Chen Feng wrote this song to mock and satirize her work.
She was both inferior and lost because she was a resident singer in a bar. After hearing the charm of Chen Feng's lyrics, she was instantly embarrassed and angry.
I really can't blame her for being moody. If you change to a normal woman, it's almost like this. It's Chen Feng who wants to sell songs to her and forgets this key point.
At this time, Zhong Lei is at the lowest point in her life, she can't see hope, and she has not been able to get through that level mentally, and it is the most sensitive moment when she has reached the stage of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.
She was bored enough in the bar and had to fight wits every day with those who coveted her looks, she was extremely bored, cynical, but helpless.
Now she can't accept anyone's strange eyes, and uses a layer of hedgehog-like body to firmly wrap her lonely heart.
Zhong Lei's anger lasted until she got on the bus and then eased slightly.
In the depths of her heart, there was an inexplicable sadness.
A person whom he has never looked up to, a person whom he had only ridiculed severely yesterday, has such an amazing creative talent.
He probably didn't want to laugh at me, did he?
Maybe it was because my words yesterday made him dissatisfied, so he only spent one day writing this song?
I...why don't I have such talent?
In Zhong Lei's anger just now, there was actually a bit of jealousy and unwillingness.
She turned her face away, watching the cars coming and going outside the bus, bustling with people.
She really didn't want to admit it, but in fact she felt 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 part, and what kind of pitch change will be in the loop. Will his next lyrics be less ugly and ironic?
The lyrics of a song should have a beginning and a transition, and the emotions should have a progression.
He doesn't make fun of me for the whole song, does he?
It's all his fault, if he sings it all in one breath, I might be able to endure it until I hear it.
How did you sing the first half of the depressed song, and it's gone!
It's a pity that I don't have a chance to listen now.
Chen Feng was sitting alone on the stool at this time, sulking.
He was completely at a loss.
It's like a mine-throwing building ~IndoMTL.com~ Isn't this a song you wrote yourself!
I sing it to you, that is to take you to fly.
Shouldn't you be so moved by your songs?
Why don't you follow the script and make such a big fire?
Which nerve did I stab you again?
Why do I look down on you?
It was not good to be a teacher, and the plan to bring "Boring" to the original singer was stillborn.
But Chen Feng was not disappointed.
He originally gave Zhong Lei a chance.
Zhong Lei gave up on her own, so Chen Feng would be more at ease if she sold the song to others.
It's just that things got a little more troublesome. Chen Feng is not an insider in the music industry. He doesn't know anyone in the music industry, nor is he famous. He doesn't know how to sell it for a while, so he can only try his luck by force. .
Sing by yourself?
Chen Feng never thought about it, it would be a waste of resources and a waste of money.
Hanzhou City is located in Jiangnan Province. As the provincial capital city, it has a permanent population of more than 10 million. Although it is not comparable to the first-tier cities like Tiandu Shangdu and Huacheng, it is also the top second-tier city in the country.
The city government of Hanzhou attaches great importance to the cultural and creative industry, and as early as five years ago, it completed what is known as the largest cultural and creative industrial park in Asia.
After several years of development, thousands of companies have settled in the industrial park, covering 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 the weekend, Chen Feng in a suit appeared downstairs in Building 8, District D, Industrial Park.
He has a guitar on his back, and his expression is slightly bleak.
It has been more than a week since he returned from the dream, and this week, he has had a very bad time.