I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

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

　　Lu Wei summoned a servant and asked the servant to take Zhong Lei to the singing room.

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

　　 As for the piano, you don't need to prepare it deliberately. In the practice room, this is a top-notch Steinway worth more than one million.

　　 As usual, Lu Wei should go to a simple fitness and then go to bed.

　　 But today she was still reluctant to leave. She also wanted to see how many surprises Chen Feng would give people today.

　　 Until now, Chen Feng has produced five new songs at her birthday party.

　　 Every quality is very good, they are all called classics, and they can be baptized without passing the time.

　　 If you want to change to someone else's head, you only need to write one of them, which is enough for a lifetime.

　　 But Chen Feng took it all in one breath, like Chinese cabbage.

　　 For a listener with a weaker tasting ability, he may gradually feel numb because of too many classic works he has been exposed to in a short period of time, and then think that these songs are not enough.

　　To digest such a huge amount of information and classic charm, ordinary people can only understand the reason why classics are called classics only after repeated taste and experience of forgetting, and then remembering and listening again to produce new feelings.

　　 But the people on the scene today, even the most unreliable Ou Junlang, actually worked **** the music.

　　Everyone was shocked because they knew how to do it.

　　Chen Li’s agent called to report to the big boss behind the company on the spot, ready to change the contract.

Ou Junlang on the side was sour, "Brother, mine! Mine! I have called you brother, pull me a hand! I really don’t want to go back to the company, my dad, Pure tossing."

Lu Wei said with a smile: "Ou Shao, you want your father to hear this, I'm afraid I will have to get rid of you. Anyway, you are also a graduate of Fujita International Economics and Trade. You said you also got an MBA certificate, right? How could it not be that piece? material."

Ou Junlang didn't have a good air: "Let him smoke. What rattan school, what MBA, that's all for me to coax the old man happy, it takes some tricks to get it mixed. Everyone has their own ambitions, I spent my first half of my life to make others happy. Well, can’t I want to be myself for the rest of my life."

　　Chen Feng asked: "Is it possible to mix the certificates of Fuji school?"

　　Ou Junlang spread his hand, "Of course, nothing but the difference between more money and less money."

　　Chen Feng said that he had served, he could not understand the world of the rich.

　　 "Well, count you as a cow."

　　 "Don't talk about me first, let's talk about songs. I beg you, brother, and give me a whole song!"

　　Ou Junlang didn't have the demeanor of the second generation of the magnificent giants, swaying Chen Feng's hand straight.

　　Chen Feng gave him this tongue twister and shaker offensive, which made him one big and two big.

　　He has a heart. Anyway, it has been like this today. Simply do nothing and endlessly, make all the money you should earn.

　　 "Okay! I will write to you! I will write to you!"

　　 He clapped the table and said so.

　　 "Ah? Really? That... Brother Feng, you haven't listened to my song yet. You can know what style I'm suitable for by looking at it?"

　　What Chen Feng thought was, what style do I care about?

　　 The three Liangyuan songs in my mind!

　　 But his conscience has already become so, there is no morality.

He smiled very kindly, "It's exaggerated to say that it's not that scary, but I have heard so many words from you. The characteristics of your voice have formed a complete frame in my mind and I can write songs for you. "

　　Ou Junlang sighed: "Is this so! My brother is amazing!"

He Jiaqi next to 　　 uttered a straight tongue, "There is a big difference between speaking and singing! You see me as usual, who can think that my best is rock."

Chen Feng grinned, "I can only say that this is a feeling, you have to ask me what the basis is, I can't say it. Well, I'm going to start writing now. Or the old rules, after I write it, Ou Shao you Listen first, then decide if you want."

　　 Chen Feng deliberately did not mention the price, Ou Fatzi should understand.

　　 "Yes! Of course I want!"

　　Ou Junlang said firmly.

　　 This time Chen Feng's speed is much higher than before. It took less than forty minutes, three songs were released, and they were simply sung again.

　　The singer Liang Yuan is very literary, and his core masterpieces are basically folk songs.

　　 Liang Yuan's classic songs are not as many as Zhong Lei's. Chen Feng carefully selected these three songs. In a sense, the quality did not lose too much to Zhong Lei's masterpiece.

　　After all, Liang Yuan established the status of a thousand rivers and lakes thousands of years ago by these folk songs.

　　 "Folk ball? Turns out, am I the best ballad?"

　　 holding the lyrics in hand, Ou Junlang was stunned, and some could not believe it.

Chen Feng nodded, "I'm afraid you still have to make the complete song yourself to know the specific effect. You can now simply hum. But I am sure that if you want to make a breakthrough on the singer, you It is indeed the most suitable for these three folk songs."

　　Ou Junlang really tried to hum.

　　 Really don't say, don't look at him as a man who looks really bad, singing a song, the sound is very magnetic, especially suitable for this kind of literary style.

　　He wanted to be a singer, not just a brain fever, but some talent, much stronger than Chen Feng.

　　After Ou Junlang sang, Wu Zi asked Lu Wei with some self-confidence, "Sister Weiwei, how do you feel?"

　　Looking at Chen Feng's straight face, Lu Weimeng turned back, "Ah! Very good! Very good!"

"Really?"

　　 "It's true!"

　　 Actually, Lu Wei felt that she could not judge whether Liang Yuan was really suitable for folk songs.

　　 Perhaps the root cause is that the quality of the song itself is too good, even if it is just a mediocre singer singing, it can also achieve unexpected results.

　　 But Lu Wei did not want to undermine Ou Junlang's confidence at this time, she hoped that Chen Feng could make this big business.

　　 "Song, of course, is impeccable. I look at Teacher Chen again and again."

　　Lu Wei picked up the book without hesitation and said this while savoring it.

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

　　The names of these three songs are "The Bud in My Heart", "The Lonely Covered Bridge", and "Fengfeihua".

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

　　 But the lyrics inside and the rhyme sung by Chen Feng are not at all a girl.

　　With only a slight frame in mind, one can imagine a vicissitudes of affectionate man who is watching the perfect woman in his heart.

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

　　But Lu Wei couldn't help but think of Zhong Lei, who was working in her singing room, carefully pondered the lyrics. Her keen instinct told her that these three songs were written by Chen Feng to Zhong Lei.

　　At this moment, Lu Wei was lost.

　　Chen Feng's person gradually covered a thick mist in her eyes, making her unable to understand.

See you pitifully.

Although Chen Feng knew that Liang Yuan's aging player did cross the nine-year age gap after being famous and chased Zhong Lei, but he really didn't figure it out. These three peak works of Liang Yuan's life are the source of Liang Yuan's love. The inspiration is the love song for Zhong Lei.

　　 But another Lu Wei, who was also very accomplished, presented the details.

　　 can only say that the low level of art harms the dead.

　　 Lu Wei gave Ou Junlang confidence and deserved to be an authentic trench. Ou Shao expressed his position immediately. He bought these three songs!

　　 Two million per song!

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

　　Ou Junlang's high posture made a little embarrassment to Chen Li next to him.

　　 However, Ou Junlang is very good at being a man, and he has explained the reason for his double asking price.

He summed it up like this, "Sister Chen Li, I really don't mean to compare with you. You don't know where I am now. I need these three songs so much. Brother Feng is saving my old life. , Half of it is to thank Brother Feng for his life-saving grace!"

　　So, Chen Feng signed a contract with Chen Li and Ou Junlang on the spot. There were three songs for one person.

　　 However, because the amount involved is too large, Chen Li has to wait for the brokerage company to transfer the money tomorrow.

　　Ou Junlang was very simple. He touched his mobile phone on the spot and wowed, and the transfer was successful.

　　Chen Feng's expression was calm, but his heartbeat was secretly surging 200.

　　 Six million to get!

　　 has gone into ghosts. If he hadn't been in this circle and had seen this **** man, he really didn't know that the original mobile phone transfer can be such a large amount?

learned.

　　 Chen Feng arrived quickly here, and only a few seconds later, the SMS ringtone sounded.

　　Ou Junlang patted his head, "Oops!"

　　Chen Feng startled, "What's wrong?"

　　 "Forget about paying taxes."

　　Chen Feng: "Uh..."

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

　　Chen Feng continued to calm down, but he only wanted to swallow his tongue.

　　 Strange, how come this fat man's pie face looks better and better?

　　After these are busy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com time is past ten o'clock in the night.

　　 asked Zhong Lei, and it seemed that he was not going to sleep tonight, and Lai Zaiweilu refused to leave.

　　Lu Wei won't chase her, only smiled to make Chen Feng rest assured that she will take good care of others.

　　Chen Feng was preparing to take a taxi back, and Ou Junlang burst out from behind him, "Master, how can the apprentice let you take a taxi! Take the apprentice's car! Let's go!"

　　Only one night, Ou Junlang's title to Chen Feng changed from Teacher Chen to Brother Feng, and he has now directly upgraded to Master.

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

　　Ou Junlang's grand hero waved his hand, "The master comes first! The capable one lives! Master, you have the ability, and save me half a life, that is my master! You have to take my car tonight!"

　　Finally, he relied on his body to be fat and squeezed Chen Feng into the back seat of Magotan.

Before Chen Feng got on the bus, Ou Junlang turned back from the co-pilot and said aggrievedly: "Master, don’t you think my car is bad. I can’t help it. The old man is not happy that I sing and won’t let me drive his car. The car, it's very worrying."

　　 "Nothing, what qualification do I have to dismiss, I don't have a car yet."

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

　　 "No! Really no!"

　　 Magotan went away in the night.

At the corner of the street, a Toyota Lu Xun quietly launched, and then followed.

　　Ou Junlang on the co-pilot turned his head and looked from the rearview mirror to find Lu Xun who was following.

　　 He chubby sneer appeared on his chubby face.

　　Unfortunately, Chen Feng couldn't see his face at this time, otherwise, Chen Feng would feel that this fat man looked so stupid before, and he didn't have a lot of thoughts.