Chapter 14

In the afternoon, he received an unexpected call from Zheng rou. Unexpectedly, Lu Wei said that she was serious about recommending him.

The other party really contacted a little famous second-line female singer.

It's not time to talk about the price. Although Lu Wei introduced it, the other party still asked to listen to the sample first.

The other party is the person introduced by Lu Wei, so it's equivalent to Lu Wei's guarantee. It's trustworthy. You shouldn't take the song as your own after listening to the sample.

Chen Feng has considered singing his own sample, but he knows that he is likely to miss this precious opportunity.

It's best to invite an expert to sing and show the charm of the song as much as possible.

Chen FengSi wants to go. There are only Zhong Lei who can be trusted, capable and affordable.

It's just that boring is Zhong Lei's song. Now let her sing the sample and sell it to others. It's really too bad for Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng can't bear it.

But small things can't be delayed any longer, for fear of change.

If you miss this village again, you may not have this store in the future.

While Chen Feng was still hesitating, Zhong Lei took the initiative to say hello. Subconsciously, he put it forward.

But he just mentioned it, and didn't expect Zhong Lei to promise.

Zhong Lei's reaction was as he expected. She was silent and thought for a long time, but didn't give a reply.

Chen Feng saw that since she was embarrassed, she no longer insisted. It's a big deal to go to the Conservatory of music to find a student.

There are certain risks, but if you want to get rich, how can you not take risks?

Chen Feng plans to withdraw his proposal. "It's my venture. Forget it."

"No, OK, I sing. I don't want your money."

Zhong Lei said suddenly.

Chen Feng didn't react. "It's okay. I know you don't like this song... Ah? What did you say?"

Zhong Lei: "I said, I can sing the demo for you without charging you. But you have to give me two days. I still need to adjust my state of mind to better grasp the emotion in this song."

Chen Feng waved again and again, "how can we do without taking money."

"I really don't accept it if I don't accept it. I'm not polite to you. Well, I'll practice singing first."

After that, she had to go upstairs again. Chen Feng shouted in the back: "wait a minute, I haven't given you the lyrics, otherwise I'll take you to sing twice?"

Zhong Lei looked back, "no, I'll remember it once."

"Er..."

Zhong Lei closed the door.

Chen Feng downstairs scratched his head.

Although the matter has been settled, it's very good, but I don't know if it's an illusion. She looks depressed and unhappy. It's strange.

But said Zhong Lei returned to the room and gently closed the door.

She looked up at the ceiling with a dull look.

It's strange that Mingming just gave up a song that doesn't belong to him. Why does he have a tingling feeling in his heart.

Why do I think Chen Feng is unfair to me?

Am I ill?

What he wants to do with what is originally his thing is, of course, his freedom.

I have no right to interfere.

In fact, he had planned to sell it to me at the beginning, otherwise he didn't have to sing to me.

I just missed it.

The next day, Zhong leizhen practiced all day in her room.

She didn't ask Chen Feng for the lyrics and music scores behind, but only sang the first half over and over.

The first half is really depressing. The deeper her emotion is, the stronger the impact on her inner world is, and the lower her emotion is.

Her singing feeling is getting better and better.

Some deeper emotions hidden under the surface were discovered layer by layer by her singer, just like onions being peeled off.

In the evening, when Chen Feng came back from work, he wanted to go upstairs and ask Zhong Lei whether to go to dinner together, but it was good to hear her practicing songs.

She seems to use a different singing voice. Her voice, which is both ethereal and vicissitudes of life, echoes repeatedly, as if it had a lingering feeling.

Her guitar playing level is also better than Chen Feng by more than one grade, and her equipment is afraid to be stronger by N grades.

The wonderful singing and the guitar sound with full rhythm and charm mixed together, with a full sense of oppression. It hit his mind like a wave, like a devil gently scraping his periosteum with a knife.

Appeared, the feeling when I first heard this song in the dream world.

Chen Feng's skin got goose bumps after hearing the electricity all over his body.

This is terrible!

Is this talent!

Is this really the boring I sang?

The same song, basically the same tone, for someone to sing, the effect is so different?

Am I too weak, or is Zhong Lei too strong?

Before, he didn't understand why Lu Wei couldn't get a good evaluation because he could sing a famous song for thousands of years.

Now he knows why. The problem is himself.

Qiaofeng can sweep the world with such peerless martial arts as the eighteen dragon subduing palms, but yeluqi has become a teaser.

No matter how good a peerless magic weapon is, it must be held by people who can command the Jianghu.

Chen Feng can only show 34 / 10 of the charm of boring. An ordinary famous singer can play about 78 / 10, but if it is Zhong Lei himself, it is 10 / 10 power.

Just like it's easy to pass the exam, but if you want to get a full score, that's the world of Xueba that ordinary people can only look up to and can't reach.

Inside, Zhong Lei finally sang the chorus, but it didn't stop suddenly. She followed it to the back and stopped slowly.

Chen Feng was shocked again.

Is this the legendary fetter of fate!

Feelings are just these days, she actually made up the back content!

The lyrics are slightly different, but the rhythm is all right. This is the most coquettish.

I'm afraid if Chen Feng delays for a few more days and doesn't sell it, she can complete the whole song.

He was about to knock on the door and let her stop practicing. Let's start recording the sample, but we heard a deep sob in the room.

Zhong Lei sang herself and cried.

With her strong self-esteem, if she is seen crying, I'm afraid it won't lead to human life?

Without disturbing her again, Chen Feng returned to his room, clenched his fists to his knuckles and turned white.

Somehow, it may be that Zhong Lei's true original sound reappears. Chen Feng's appeal is too strong, and Chen Feng's heart is getting more and more nervous.

Let the original singer sing the sample, and then sell it to others. Now I cry for the original singer. It seems that I'm really a little too much?

Or talk to her tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng tried to go upstairs and knock on the door, but found Zhong Lei's apartment open.

He shouted twice. There was no one inside. Then he noticed a small note posted at the door.

"I went to my friend's studio to practice my voice. I'll send you the sample today. My micro signal is..."

Well, let's talk about it after work.

Chen Feng added her friends by operating her mobile phone, and then went to work in the company.

After about 3 p.m., his wechat received a message, which was a high-definition audio sent by Zhong Lei.

After that, there is another low-quality audio.

Zhong Lei sent another message.

"The high-definition above is for your listening effect. Don't send it out as a sample. The low-quality below is the finished product of the sample, which is more safe and not easy to be infringed. When you write songs in the future, you must pay more attention when dealing with people. The sample can only be a sample. Good luck."

Chen Feng looked at these pieces of news with heavy heart.

He hesitated and finally sent it to Zheng Rou, asking Zheng Rou to hand it over to the singer who bought the song.