I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 139: One man’s renaissance

Chen Feng was unaware of the private discussions and plans between Ou Junlang and Meng Xiaozhou.

However, Ou Junlang's selfishness and Chen Feng's desire to collect more funds are not in conflict and complement each other.

Chen Feng saw that the lazy Ou Junlang suddenly became diligent, and his round face almost turned into an oval oval. It was really miserable.

In the next few days, Ou Junlang flew all over the country. Sometimes he even had three variety shows a day. When he was sneaking around on the plane, he was either holding a tablet computer to watch acoustic video textbooks, or caught He devoured the tome hard.

Fatty originally thought that he would soon want to give up or even change his hobbies, but before he knew it, time flew by, and before he had time to feel tired, six days passed in a flash.

When Ou Junlang finally got the printed file with the lyrics and the complete score from Chen Feng, he was almost moved to tears.

It was only at this moment that he gradually understood that his love for music was not just talking about it, nor was it an excuse to escape from boring studies.

Although I, Ou Junlang, are lazy, and even my body and health management are in a mess, I will definitely be able to show as much hard work as others when it comes to things I really love!

Chen Feng was also shocked by Fatty's brutal and high-intensity work attitude these days, and said with emotion: "No wonder you are not suitable for managing a business. Maybe sometimes you don't even know how much you like to sing. A person always stands alone. In a position where I have neither talent nor hobbies, I shoulder such a huge responsibility, even if I work hard, it will be of no avail in the end.”

Ou Junlang was at a loss, "Master, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, you can go. Take a good rest first, and start practicing songs tomorrow. Look at you, your trousers are too big. Please go and buy a new suit of clothes, don't lose your rich second generation. Look at the second and third generations of billionaires in Europe and America, one is more handsome than the other. Look at your father, he is almost a killer of a teacher, you are a son, give your father to you If you lose your looks like this, don't you feel ashamed?"

Ou Junlang was sobbed by him that he covered his face and ran away in a panic.

I'm rich, but what's wrong with being approachable?

Look at the flesh on my face, how cute and friendly!

Is there a master who tramples on the dignity of his disciples like this?

After sending Fatty away, Chen Feng went to the recording studio that had just been initially built by the company. Together with the music producer who had just been hired from outside with a high salary, they put on monitoring headphones and listened to Qin Lu's singing practice.

Qin Lu's opportunity was won by her own efforts and the technique of kneeling and licking.

But it cannot be denied that Qin Lu's ability is good, otherwise Chen Feng would not have easily agreed to let her sing demos for him.

It can be related to each other, but Chen Feng's requirements for the quality of songs are extremely demanding, and even picky to the point of being almost inhumane.

I can't blame him for being too strict. It's really just because he has the original song in his heart, and there are comparisons before and after.

Once Chen Feng entered the studio, the music producer with an extremely high reputation in the industry couldn't help but put a little bit of his thoughts on Chen Feng.

This producer is not known for his creative talent, he is proficient in understanding the creator's concept and assisting the singer to constantly adjust the singing and pronunciation.

His mastery of intonation and rhythm is among the best in the industry.

At this time, the producer was also curious as to how capable Mr. Chen Feng, who has been known as a unique and talented creator for decades, is capable.

"Well, please go in and let Qin Lu sing all ten songs. It's been three days. As a professional singer, she should be able to sing almost reluctantly?"

Chen Feng waved to the producer.

The company has recently hired too many new people. He didn't have time to get to know them one by one, so many people couldn't name them at all.

The producer was a little unhappy. He was not big or small, but he was a little bit of a wrist. Although he was not as good as you, he should have his own name.

But I'm not happy, I'm not happy, after all, people gave a lot of money, and the producer got up honestly.

But he still couldn't hold back and said, "Although she has practiced almost every song, if you want to practice with her, Mr. Chen, you should come one by one? It's too many times, you Not necessarily listening carefully."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Just do as I say. Oh, by the way, don't tell her I'm listening too, lest she get nervous."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

The teacher's words are particularly heavy.

Chen Feng can understand the anger of the other party.

In normal people's thinking, perhaps his request seems unreasonable.

No matter how strong a producer is, it is impossible to fine-tune ten songs at a time.

But Chen Feng won't explain to him, it's a waste of time, time is very precious.

An hour later, Qin Lu came out.

When she saw Chen Feng outside, she exclaimed, "Yeah! Teacher, why are you here?"

Now she has learned to call Teacher Chen Feng directly.

Appears to be closer than others, but not overly transgressive.

Chen Feng sat on the chair with a stern face and crossed his hands, "Your progress is too slow, I am very dissatisfied."

When he chose to accept Qin Lu, in addition to personal relationships, Chen Feng also valued her talent.

Her mezzo-soprano vocals are unique, but she's basically able to handle when she needs treble and explosiveness.

And she restores the songs very well, which is the perfect vehicle to transform the songs brought by Chen Feng to the results.

Chen Feng will give her a lifetime of wealth, and naturally she will have strict and high standards for her.

Qin Lu shivered nervously.

The other producer beside her remained silent.

Chen Feng said, "Do you have a voice recorder?"

The producer replied: "Yes."

"Okay, from now on, every word I say next will be recorded. Afterwards, Qin Lu, if you can digest it by yourself, I will only take you personally this time. Once you enter the situation, you will turn into a dragon. Whether it's a bamboo basket to draw water or nothing, it all depends on how hard you will work in the future."

Saying that, Chen Feng took a deep breath and began to explain word by word at an astonishing speed.

"The first sentence, your voice is high. The emotion at the beginning of this song is very gentle, like a small stream flowing slowly through the forest, giving people the feeling of an empty valley and an orchid. So, here you are The breath of the melody should be stretched a little bit, you can't close the tail so suddenly, suppress the guzheng..."

"Your articulation here is a little unclear. When you sing it, you should have a backward breath..."

"This sentence, the common ending is to drop the hammer quickly, close it quickly, and drop the key, but you can't handle it like this here..."

About an hour later, Chen Feng let out a long breath and stood up, "Okay, I'll stop here. Next time, I want to hear the finished master tape directly."

He said no more and walked away quickly.

In the recording studio, Qin Lu and the producer were speechless.

Qin Lu is okay, she is criticizing herself.

The producer felt that almost everything he had learned in his life had been zeroed.

On the road of art, it is said that there will never be a peak.

After climbing a mountain, you will definitely see a higher mountain.

But he felt that Chen Feng's height had reached the point where he couldn't understand it at all.

It is no wonder that after Chen Feng became famous, not only did he not show any decline, but his personal influence in the music circle was still able to continue to rise like a rocket.

What a terrifyingly sharp mind, what an astonishing memory, what a terrifying sense of musicality and professionalism!

Too strong!

After the matter here was settled, Chen Feng went back to his office non-stop, and started to sort out the script outlines of the blockbuster sci-fi films in the early twenty-first century that he had watched a thousand years later.

He has a strong memory, but unfortunately the complete script cannot be found in the database, so he can only restore the plot by himself.

He can remember all the plots and scenes, but to re-implement the plots and pictures on paper involves another professional field, script writing.

In the last time line in the future, I have seen how I was tragically in the waterloo in my old age. This time Chen Feng did not intend to finish everything in person.

He will take out the plot outline and ask Meng Xiaozhou to hire professionals to continuously improve the script. In the end, he will personally modify the final version of the script once or twice.

When I really want to shoot in the future, I will follow the filming in person from time to time, strictly check, and try to restore those popular movies completely.

Unfortunately, these follow-up things cannot be completed within a month. Chen Feng only intends to get the preliminary work done, and then write it down and write it into the tips that must be implemented, leaving this timeline for himself to open in the future. Then go ahead.

The next time you go to the millennium, you will naturally be able to see whether the effect is good or bad.

Writing is really torturous, but it took him nearly half a month just to carry the outlines of a few sci-fi films, deleting, revising, and trying to be precise. After the complete script is published, the error is too far from the level you want.

Afterwards, Chen Feng started his second crazy creation with high speed and no morals.

He wrote nearly thirty songs in four days.

The blowout is no longer enough to describe his state, it is simply a volcanic eruption.

His batch of classic songs not only included many popular Chinese and English songs from 2000 to 2050, but also tried to come up with several new style masterpieces from 2050 to 2100.

Including the four famous songs in the second half of the 21st century that he had previously added to Ou Junlang's second album, he made a total of ten songs that should have appeared in front of the world in 50 years, ahead of schedule. was born today.

He's acting increasingly reckless.

Chen Feng already knew that what he was doing was brewing a renaissance, so he simply brewed a bigger and more ruthless one.

He wanted to make this Renaissance more violent.

The influence of the Renaissance is by no means limited to the literary and artistic circles, but it is only the beginning of it, that it is so named.

The essence of the Renaissance is actually an ideological and cultural movement with surging trends and eventually triggering a domino effect.

What shakes is the mind, the change of everyone's mind under the tide of revival.

It is a wave of rapid bursting of creativity in the art world in a short period of time, which eventually drives all industries and all disciplines to move forward in all directions.

Art is contagious.

This kind of contagion will involve all aspects, and will make people's spiritual attributes stronger.

When the revival trend is gradually born, people are easily influenced by higher-quality works of art, and have an involuntary desire to make it better in their own life and this era.

What the Renaissance wants to awaken is people's enterprising spirit, creative spirit, and more respect for science and reality.

From a historical point of view, the Renaissance is the gift of the universe to human civilization.

The entire civilization is regarded as an individual cultivator, and the Renaissance is the epiphany of the cultivator's life.

In today's era, due to the increasing popularity of the information society, too much redundant information floods people's lives and occupies people's precious time.

Soap operas, inferior variety shows, shoddy films that are only satisfied with sensory stimulation, idols that are deliberately packaged...

These things are under the guise of entertainment, but in fact, they are killing people's lives all the time.

If a celebrity forgets to bring paper to the toilet, it can be bought and searched, made the front page headlines, and appeared on the Weibo of many ordinary people.

Every extra second a person is allowed to watch this kind of waste information is poisonous to the process of human beings.

It's like a slow poison. When the poison gets deeper, it will slow down the pace of civilization.

Human beings have been moving forward with a heavy load. This weight comes not only from the confrontation of nature, not only from war and disease, but also from the poison information created by some people in pursuit of profit and destroying their conscience.

Because of the flood of spam, in fact, in the 21st century, human beings no longer have the soil for a renaissance.

Bad money drives out good money. Too many talented artists are stillborn because of the creator's own poverty before they can complete the budding.

People, always want to eat right.

The painter becomes the plasterer.

Writers become jokers and self-media arrays.

Musicians become scissors focused on plagiarism.

Everything has been accumulated, and it is impossible to return to the sky.

If there are no other interfering factors, it may take hundreds of years before human beings can wake up from this false and poisonous dream, and feel sorry for the "ancient people" who spent their time in vain hundreds of years ago~IndoMTL.com ~ Sighing, gnashing of teeth, extremely contemptuous.

Fortunately, there is Chen Feng in this era.

He didn't think much of it before, but now he has to.

So he did it himself.

He will use his own shameless plagiarism that goes against his conscience and integrity, so that all the fake stars and fake artists who are wasting their time and living behind fake characters will have nothing to hide.

He will force everyone to follow his pace and rhythm.

From now on, you don't work hard to create, work hard, think that you can buy a hot search by writing a song, and do something to keep the popularity. The good days are over!

He will rely on his own strength, from music as the source, to forcibly create a renaissance for mankind that did not exist and was picked up for nothing.

After a thousand years, people recalling the ancients may still laugh at the backward technology at the beginning of the 21st century, but only classic works of art will last forever.

They will have a deeper understanding of how the ancients reached the peak of their artistic attainments a thousand years ago, and how they left precious spiritual wealth for future generations.

After copying his own song, Chen Feng selected one and sent it to Lu Wei.

Lu Wei replied, "What a coincidence, Zhong Lei is here with me and sings her new song she just finished, and you actually sent it. Today is a double happiness for me, do you want to come over?"

Chen Feng went back and said, "Then you are busy first, and then you will look at me later."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I'm a little tired.

Take a breath.