I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 197: I wish you the best of luck

In the past several timelines, Lu Wei's life experience has undergone many subtle changes every time he appears in art history, but the ending is very different.

Since Chen Feng began to change the time, Lu Wei's achievements have improved slightly, first entering the top 1000, and then gradually moving forward in evaluation.

Chen Feng gave her a lot of works, which helped her to improve her singing performance a lot.

Her own creative ability has also been appropriately enhanced, basically keeping up with the pace of the Renaissance.

But the gap between her and Zhong Lei is getting farther and farther.

In addition to her "failures" in artistic achievements, her life is not so successful and happy.

In every time line in the past, Lu Wei was even worse than Zhong Lei. She never married and broke with her family many times after she was in her thirties.

The time of her breakup is not fixed. Sometimes she can last until she is forty, and sometimes she breaks up when she turns thirty.

But without exception, every time she broke with her family, there was a significant decline in resources inside and outside the circle.

It has nothing to do with her abilities.

Later, maybe it was her mentality that was affected, or maybe it was because she was really exhausted. After breaking up with her family, she hardly made any achievements.

Not to mention the creative ability, even the basic singing skills as a singer are going against the current or going backwards.

I have helped all that I should. After all, her benefits are not lost every time I carry it, and it is still like this.

So Chen Feng doesn't have any hope for Lu Wei's art, so he doesn't care much about her achievements, and only occasionally feels a little emotional when he sees her "failed" life.

Lu Wei was not wronged.

No matter how hard she works, how much talent she has, being born in such a family has brought her great convenience in the first half of her life, but it will inevitably cause her pursuit of the ultimate art in the second half of her life. negative effect.

If you just want to be an ordinary artist, then having a certain talent, working hard, and then having some luck should be enough.

But if you want to be compared with people like Zhong Lei, and you are aiming at "Master Chen Feng", a god-like creator who is even more shocking in the past and present, all the above conditions are not true, but you must give everything, from life to Self-exile of the mind, becoming a purer pursuer.

Lu Wei can't be so pure, because she can't turn back the time to twenty years ago and was born from another family.

Chen Feng is very clear about the life she will face now and in the future, so after hearing her words, she is very emotional.

"I don't think you're hypocritical, I quite understand your idea. There are thousands of people in the world, and everyone has the right to choose who they want to be." Chen Feng stood up, "Anyway, thank you very much. Helped me so much."

Lu Wei wiped her eyes and adjusted her mood, "They are all good friends, so don't do this."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "No no no, everything is one yardstick. Anyway, I will try my best to make myself stronger in the future, so as not to cause you trouble. This time... um, I really can't repay you. I copied it... I worked so hard to create it, I will give you my favorite song!"

Chen Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and gave a false alarm.

"Really?"

Lu Wei is well aware of Chen Feng's level. Since he said it is his favorite, this song is definitely not easy.

She immediately became interested.

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, this is the first classic rock with a very advanced creative concept and an extremely far-reaching influence. It lays the foundation for the next... Wait... Anyway, this is a very strong rock." /

Almost slipped again.

In the next thousand years of art history, if there are some works that can be compared with Zhong Lei's Divine Comedy of Seven Swords, then "Across the Stars" cannot be avoided.

This song was born in the early 22nd century. The star rock style it created influenced the ideas of countless rock writers in the next two or three hundred years. It is called the greatest rock song of the 22nd century, otherwise Chen Feng It is not easy to notice.

It will use a brand new instrument.

This instrument is not currently in production.

Because the polymer organic biomaterials used in its strings have not yet been successfully developed.

Substituting a normal guitar can't achieve the perfect performance.

But the reason why Chen Feng dared to take it out now is precisely because this is the material he will develop next, and it will be solved in two years.

When the time comes to sing this song again with new musical instruments, it will also help to promote this new material with high strength, high elasticity and ultra-high toughness.

"Okay, sell it to me for 6 million, and other contract details will follow your company's rules." After hearing Chen Feng's self-selling and boasting, Lu Wei made a direct bid.

Chen Feng shook his head and refused, "The favor you helped me this time is more than worth so much, so don't mention money."

"That won't work." She had to ask for money.

"Forget it, let me listen to you first."

Chen Feng didn't want to argue with her either. He went straight to Caiweilu's piano room and found the master guitar he had played several times. He played the accompaniment first, and was shocked. other side.

But Chen Feng didn't dare to sing.

Chen Feng then asked her to turn on the computer next to the mixing room, "Look at the music again. The instrument called the sisma is temporarily used as a guitar."

"Temporarily?" Lu Wei asked suspiciously while looking at the score.

"Well, this is a new musical instrument. I invented it, but it's not finished yet. You'll know in two years."

"What!"

"Shh, don't say it." Chen Feng made a silent gesture, indicating that she read the score carefully.

About two hours later, Lu Wei scanned the score piece by piece, and slowly sketched some preliminary impressions in her mind around the frame of Chen Feng's playing just now, as if she had a feeling.

She used the software's automatic screening program to extract the part that belongs to the keyboard music, and pointed to the piano room, "Let's play the accompaniment again? I play the piano, you play the guitar?"

"Okay."

Nearly ten minutes passed, and the piano room fell into a long dead silence.

Lu Wei finally stopped talking about money.

Her appreciation ability has always been excellent, so the scale in her heart has completed the weighing of "Across the Stars" and knows its heavy weight.

Lu Wei took a deep breath, "You are truly a person who always surprises people. The speed and quality of your creation are amazing."

Chen Feng bowed his hands and said humbly: "It's too good."

Lu Wei covered her mouth and looked at him with a smile, "You look so humble, you look a bit like pretending to be like that..."

"Uh."

"Forcing. Hahahahahahahaha..."

She suddenly laughed hysterically, looking a little crazy.

Chen Feng looked at this person worriedly, and thought to himself whether he would listen to the classic rock and roll that could touch her heart a hundred years later in advance. Bar?

After waiting for a long time, she finally laughed, and then looked at Chen Feng with embarrassed blushing, "This is the first time I have dared to speak swear words in front of others. It feels very special."

Chen Feng understood and began to be vigilant.

He said in his mouth: "This is still not very good. I am very uncomfortable with such a gentle woman opening her mouth and swearing."

"Well, then I won't talk about it." Lu Wei straightened up her long dress, "When you're done talking about me, talk about yourself. I once heard Zhong Lei say that you seem to be always busy, constantly oppressing you. You yourself. I was a little unconvinced at first, obviously you seem to be a very easy-going person. But I asked people from your company before, and they said that after you returned to Hanzhou, you locked yourself in the company for a few days, and then Selling songs. Then you just locked yourself in a rental house and said you were writing a script?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."

"You haven't rested these days, have you? What are you looking for when you're so tired? Money? It's not like."

Chen Feng really wants to admit that writing the script is not really tiring, but it is the academic monograph and the scientific and technological achievement project that is tiring.

"I'm happy with the picture."

"Don't lie, I can see that. You should be a very sunny person, but you always feel depressed, as if you are carrying a heavy weight at any time because of what you want to do. , bigger than most people can imagine, right?"

Chen Feng felt that the conversation between the two at this time seemed to be deja vu, and the alarm sounded in his heart.

I can't do that anymore, or something will happen right away.

So, he spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "Don't think of me as being so noble. I didn't think about being famous for the ages, I just do whatever I want and do whatever I want, and then I'll be fine. .I don't have anything weird on my shoulders, I just stick to doing what I love."

Then Lu Wei's eyes were wrong.

She felt Chen Feng's state of mind.

The conversation between people often does not just look at what is said in the mouth.

Behind every sentence, there is often a deep meaning hidden in the heart of the speaker.

Lu Wei does appreciate him more, but after all, she is not someone like Zhong Lei who dares to love and hate. She still didn't speak directly, only sighed with emotion.

"With you, it is the luck of this era."

"It's alright, really, the more you hold it, the more I can't stand it. But Zhong Lei is greater than me, and I made a promise with her a few days ago."

"What?"

…

Chen Feng told her about his agreement with Zhong Lei.

It was very warm not long ago, and even the atmosphere that was going to develop in a certain direction cooled down quickly.

Lu Wei smiled reluctantly, and was speechless for a while.

She thought to herself.

It's not surprising that he does.

This is him.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

"As expected of you, you can even confess to each other in such a pursuit way. I'm looking forward to the song Zhong Lei composed."

Chen Feng: "I also look forward to it infinitely."

"But don't you think it's too difficult and unfair to Zhong Lei?"

"How can I be fair to myself?"

"That's true."

"It's just that I can only count on her. So, I can't help it."

Lu Wei: "I can't try?"

Chen Feng: "You can't."

"Then I wish you all a long life. It's getting late, so go back and rest early."

"Ok, see you later."

Chen Feng left.

The words "Growing Old Together" look very sweet, but maybe it's a curse.

Who knows what will happen in the future.

The next morning, Chen Feng welcomed a second uninvited guest in his rental house.

Fatty Ou is here.

Chen Feng didn't want him to come in and harass him at all, but Fatty Ou said that he just finished recording his last album of pure folk songs, and this suddenly developed a dual line of folk songs and rock. He asked for help, so Chen Feng walked out of the apartment complex and welcomed others in.

As a result, he didn't talk about business after meeting.

"Master, what happened to you and Sister Weiwei yesterday?"

Dead Fatty is well informed.

Chen Feng's brows jumped, and he didn't know how much gossip he had heard.

He didn't do anything wrong, and said calmly in the middle of the night without fear of ghosts knocking on the door: "It's nothing, she helped me a lot, I gave her a song."

"Just like this?" Fatty Ou obviously didn't believe it.

Chen Feng was furious, "nonsense, what else can I do?"

"But how did I hear that after you and Sister Weiwei had dinner together, you went to Caiwei Lu for almost three hours, and didn't come out until after twelve o'clock at night? After you left, wait almost half an hour. When she was young, Sister Weiwei also came out of Caiwei Lu, and she wiped her tears as she walked out and got into the car."

Chen Feng's mouth was wide open, his chin almost dropped to the ground, "Your intelligence network is a bit scary."

"No, Master, haven't you noticed? There is Skynet directly opposite Caiweilu. Yesterday, the matter of Sister Weiwei's support for you was a big commotion in the small circle, so I was curious and asked for a friend. Take a look."

Chen Feng: "..."

"But I can tell you this very seriously. She and I do know exactly what."

"Really?"

"It's true, I swear it. If there is a half-truth, an alien will kill me."

Chen Feng made a poisonous oath.

Fatty Ou believed, "Oh, it's hard to tell. I believe what Master said. It's just Sister Lei Lei, I don't know what to say anymore. Master, you are too good, so there's nothing I can do. things.”

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Anyway, you can believe it, I have no ghosts in my heart."

Ou Junlang turned his face away, "Mmmm, yes, I had someone delete that surveillance video in the morning."

Chen Feng gave him a thumbs up, "Very good, very spiritual. I will definitely produce 32 albums for you in this lifetime."

I have an apprentice of two fools with hands and eyes, which is quite worry-free.

Chen Feng thought for a while and decided to give another task to Fatty Ou, who often went out to announce his participation in variety shows.

"I'll give you a task later."

"What mission?"

"I will give you ten small safes one after another, and then I will choose some destinations for you. You go and bury these boxes in the ground. Remember to bury them below ten meters underground, and the point where you bury things is. It must be accurate. But don't be in a hurry, this is not a short-term thing, anyway, every time you go out to a different city, come to my office to find me a box. Every time you bury a box, remember to locate the satellite Take a picture of the scene and send it to me. Be sure to keep it in mind, don’t tell anyone about this, and don’t be seen when you do it.”

"Ah?" Ou Junlang was stunned, and then snickered, "Master, don't you know that you are getting more and more famous now, and it is likely to last forever, so you deliberately hide some cultural relics? In the future, you will be treated like a treasure. Descendants excavate?"

Chen Feng was shocked, "How do you know!"

"I didn't expect you to have the same pursuit as me, Master." Ou Junlang blushed, "I've almost filled the suburbs near Hanzhou, let alone a hundred boxes."

Chen Feng: "..."

It's sad to think about it. As the only apprentice that Master Chen Feng has publicly accepted, Fatty Ou buried so many boxes, he must have been dug up a lot, but in history, no waves have been raised.

The rank is still a little off.

Poor and sigh.

After the matter was finalized, Chen Feng told Fatty Ou to get out of the way and told him to pay more attention to his father's movements after he went back. Maybe he had something to communicate with his father soon. IndoMTL.com~ Fatty Ou went with his mind full of doubts.

Chen Feng returned to the room and immediately began to take out his pockets to organize the "treasure".

Old clothes that have been repeatedly put on and taken off, used toothbrushes, mouthwash cups, nicked tea cups, china rice bowls, TV remotes that failed due to melted batteries and left countless fingerprints, left button The mouse that double-clicked, the cheap keyboard that was short-circuited due to water ingress, the love letters I wrote to the high school girl classmates who forgot what she looked like, and the ten strands of hair that fell off the top of their heads by themselves...

This is his own part.

Then he went upstairs again to Zhong Lei's room.

But this is someone else's thing after all. He doesn't want to mess around. He only took an old toothbrush, a cup, a rice bowl, and cheap old clothes, and went to her bathroom floor drain to carefully select ten hairs that must be hair. .

He didn't touch Zhong Lei's close-fitting clothes, otherwise he felt that he was at a loss.

Almost evenly distributed, ten bags are packed, everything is ready, just wait for him to let Meng Xiaozhou buy the ultra-durable anti-degradation safe from overseas. the arrival.

It was already afternoon after finishing all this, and Chen Feng called Zhong Lei, who was far away in Los Angeles, and the overbearing president said, "I just cleaned the room for you. Some things are no longer usable when you come back. I threw them away. Oh yes, and I donated all the cheap clothes in your closet that cost less than 300 yuan. I also bought you some new clothes.”

Zhong Lei was very happy, "Thank you."

"No thanks, it is my duty to do your logistical support well."