Chapter 302

In the history of civilization, many good stories created jointly have been handed down.

However, the grand occasion of writing a song with the top ten and the top 100 musicians is unparalleled in space.

In the art history of later generations, it must be a famous allusion that can be praised for thousands of years.

However, at this time, the victims did not have much feeling in their hearts.

Although Chen Feng vaguely knows that he will be very powerful in the future, Zhong Lei and Lu Wei are not people who will be easily shaken.

Both of them are very peaceful and know that future achievements will be in the future.

If you think why you don't do it now, you can achieve future achievements, that's a fool's dream.

Besides, is that your limit?

I can't do better?

So they know something about the future, but nothing has changed.

"You talk first. Let's get busy. Don't go yet. Wait for us for two hours."

Zhong Lei said hello and ran back to the inner room with Luwei hand in hand.

The fat man scratched his head. "What are these two doing?"

The people looked at Chen Feng with puzzled eyes, which were full of fun.

Chen Feng spread his hand and looked innocent. "Don't look at me, I don't know anything!"

He said so, but his heart was inexplicably flustered.

Since yesterday, he thought Zhong Lei and Lu Wei were strange. He didn't know what the hell they were doing.

He had a terrible guess in his mind, but he thought it was unlikely.

Chen Feng added: "forget it, it's all right. Don't worry about them. Just now I seem to listen to them say that they are preparing and writing a song. Lu Wei writes words and Zhong Lei composes music."

Ryan: I see. It's worth looking forward to

The fat man smiled first. "There's a master here. He's teaching the axe."

But he immediately reacted.

Something seems wrong. Our master is a copycat.

Master himself said that the most classic part of the song he wrote was originally copied by Zhong Lei.

Sister Lu Wei is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The fat man immediately exclaimed, "lying trough! Master, do I have the country? No, I have to go. Even if I become a clerk and get a reputation, I can appear in history books in the future... Ouch... Ouch!"

The degree of shamelessness is better than the blue. The fat man in Europe, who is better than the blue, was pulled back by Chen Feng. "Save it. As long as you don't do anything and feel at ease, you can make the greatest contribution. You must be famous in history."

The fat man was so sad that he squatted in the corner to draw a circle on the spot.

He always felt that master was aiming at himself and wanted to refute, but he thought of the "facts" in the future. He was unwilling and powerless.

The fat man thought carefully that Shifu was optimistic about everyone's ability to pull others on board, but no matter from which point of view, he was just trying to keep himself away from Keng dad.

There may also be some meaning of friendship. As the largest relationship in history, fat people are both happy and ineffective.

"Master, can you tell me more about my future? Really, I'm not reconciled. I really want to help you do more."

Chen Feng: "sing more songs? Don't you like singing? Isn't the name of folk master loud?"

The fat man thought for a moment, "but the words Ou Guohua's son must still be in the front. I'm not convinced. I can't suppress my father's style just by singing."

As an ideal pit father party, my father is too strong and very distressed.

Chen Feng stared at him, "what? You villain still want to turn around? I warn you, don't touch Ouhe group."

Aware that his words were too heavy and shocking, Chen Feng thought again and gave him new ideas, "otherwise, when your eldest child falls to the ground, you and your daughter-in-law will have more children?"

One of the fat man's blood lines left ou Qinglan. If you can have a nest of Ou Qinglan this time, wouldn't it be

Don't say, Chen Feng himself was excited by the idea, "come on, good disciple! I'll come back and give you some good medicine to mend your body. Come on!"

Ou pangzi slowly reacts and thinks of Ou Qinglan, a descendant who plays a very important role in Chen Feng's story. He is both proud and sad.

"My God, isn't it... I... I can..."

He's twisted. The whole person is a little bad.

The fat man suddenly wanted to cry, "can I do something else?"

Chen Feng was really embarrassed by him. "Be nice to your father? It's really not easy for the old man."

After all, ou pangzi didn't bear Chen Feng's repeated blows. He covered his face and ran out. It took some time to calm down.

Meng Xiaozhou couldn't help worrying, "is he okay?"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile. "It's OK. Don't look at him like this. Maybe the psychological endurance of fat people is the strongest here. He can be the founder of postmodern folk songs in his life. Hey, hey..."

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing. Last night, because the goods showed off the injury suffered by song Siyu's baby, he suddenly healed without medicine.

Realizing that he was a little revealing, Chen Feng quickly converged and became serious again, "cough, ignore him first."

Meng Xiaozhou said again, "in fact, I have some doubts in my heart. I'll ask, boss, can you say it or not?"

Meng Xiaozhou asked Chen Feng about saving Zhong Lei and Meng Wanyue.

Chen Feng said, "the situation is complicated. In the initial timeline, Zhong Lei didn't come to the airport by Wanyue's car that day. Only Wanyue drove to pick you up. The car accident will still happen and Wanyue will die. I don't know what impact this incident will have on you. That history has been lost, but Zhong Lei was very touched and sad for a long time."

"In the timeline we experienced, because I changed the future, Zhong Lei got into the car. I couldn't let her die, so I did it. I forcibly changed the history and saved Zhong Lei and WAN Yue. At the same time, I also changed your destiny and dug you into my hands from Huateng group. I'm not sure what you can achieve in Huateng group, but I'm conceited For, you can do more with me. "

Meng Xiaozhou thought for a long time, "if Wan Yue died because she came to pick me up, my character should be greatly touched and fall into the shadow of self blame. Even if I went to Huateng group, I'm afraid my performance in the past few years will not be very good. Your change to the timeline should not have any negative impact."

Chen Feng nodded, "these are all speculations made after the event, which can't be counted. After all, every time I take action will cause the butterfly effect, and it can't be reversed. But personally, saving Wan Yue has retained your fighting spirit, and made Zhong Lei avoid the pain of losing close friends, which is beneficial without harm."

Meng Xiaozhou nodded, "yes, thank you."

"I don't need to say much about it. After all, you have to sell me your life."

Ryan and Meng Xiaozhou looked at each other and smiled at each other.

"That's true."

Chen Feng said again, "we all know how complicated time is. In a sense, every time I act, I may tear down east walls to make up for west walls, so when I am not sure, I usually don't casually distort the fate of others. But I'm not always so selfless. I'll become selfish for you."

"You can't take it lightly, because it doesn't mean that you won't be in danger. For example, in the past timeline, I wouldn't call you all here at this moment, but today I called you and changed your itinerary. But if you go out of the door and stand swaggering in the middle of the road and get hit by a car, I'm helpless."

"Also, don't ask me why I didn't engage in stocks and lotteries at the beginning, and don't ask me the results of the world cup. These are irrelevant details compared with what we have to do. Even in the next few decades, whether China is strong or the United States is still a detail. Our changes to the future are the accumulation of countless millennia, focusing on the millions of years of civilization Short term gains and losses. "

Chen Feng's last sentence was mainly for Meng Xiaozhou.

He still shows a very strong national consciousness. Chen Feng appreciates this, but he also hopes that he can control his obsession.

Meng Xiaozhou understood, "I understand."

At this time, Meng Xiaozhou's phone rang. The vice president of the company called to inquire about the project establishment and site selection of Xingfeng light and Shadow Studio and Xingfeng game.

Chen Feng made the two plans before, but Meng Xiaozhou was solely responsible for the specific implementation.

Meng Xiaozhou originally wanted to go back to the company to preside over the meeting today, but he was personally tied here by the big boss Chen Feng.

He immediately sat next to him, turned on the computer and held a teleconference, "boss, you talk first."

Chen Feng nodded, "OK. I'll give it to you."

"Yes."

In order to avoid disturbing Meng Xiaozhou, Chen Feng and Ryan walked aside.

"Ryan, do you still worship me?"

Chen Feng asked with a smile.

Ryan replied without hesitation, "more worship."

This is a bit beyond Chen Feng's expectation, "Oh? How do you say that? Do you know I copied it and worship it?"

Ryan smiled. "When ordinary people go to the future, everything is a Book of heaven. You can learn these and put them back in your mind. This is your ability, which shows that you have a firm grasp of knowledge. In fact, your ability in knowledge is no better than your success in battle."

Chen Feng was happy. "It's worthy of Ryan. He has unique views and a very good entry point."

Ryan asked again, "you are also a knowledge leader in the future, aren't you?"

Chen Feng didn't make some details so clear before.

At this time, Chen Feng thought, yes, it seems not.

After all, the leaders of intuition school and cosmic wisdom school are really themselves, but this situation... Is very complicated.

With his hands on his back, Chen Feng said calmly: "I did serve as the president of a certain Academy of Sciences in the 31st century."

Chen, President of the Academy of historical sciences, is here.

Ryan: can you tell me about the scientific theory of the 31st century? I'm curious

Chen Feng shook his head. "I certainly hope you are more powerful before that time, but you can't bear these things now. Imagine someone going back to ancient times and telling Archimedes that light is not a straight line, but a wave. What would he do?"

Ryan: "either think others are crazy or you are crazy."

"Yes, so I will also observe your progress. I can't give you too far knowledge in advance, which will break your existing knowledge architecture. But I will always guide you and let you show your real talent."

"Of course, thank you." Ryan nodded emphatically. "You are the first galactic human. I can't tell how much I envy you. Even if I can't catch up with you, if I can become a nearly 200 year old scholar like Mr. Dong Shan in your mouth, how much more I can do and learn."

"I want to explore the mysteries of the universe, see how the unified force formula is expressed, know the mystery of the world under quarks, know the limits of human genes, see the magnificent Dyson membrane you said, see the huge space station spanning thousands of kilometers, drive a small spaceship to have a close look at the sun and visit Saturn's rings."

"I also want to feel the amazing power of human civilization with my own eyes. I also want to be your comrade in arms. When you face the enemy, I hand you the weapons I made with my own hands and watch you tear up those enemies with compound eyes."

Ryan said with a choking tone, "it's a pity that I was born today and have no hope in this life."

He looked up at the sky in the distance, "but it's good. As long as I know that our future generations can achieve such achievements, I have no regrets in this life. I think if the ancients thousands of years ago knew that we can go to heaven and earth, spread the voice thousands of miles, save the pregnant women with amniotic fluid embolism, and rob the lives of the people from the terrible plague, they would be as satisfied as I am."

"Chen Feng, I will work harder this time to lay a solid foundation for you all my life. When you go to the future, you have to come on."

Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder, "that's natural."

Two hours later, Zhong Lei and Lu Wei came out.

Lu Wei is holding a notebook full of notes in her hand and her face is full of joy.

She looked at Zhong Lei with inexplicable admiration.

In these two hours, Zhong Lei completed the complete arrangement of the whole song in one breath.

The rhythm of various musical instruments is so skillful that the embedding and reorganization of each chord can amaze Lu Wei.

She seemed to be able to see pieces of colorful rainbow bricks and tiles flying from the empty air and piling up on their own to form a beautiful palace.

Lu Wei couldn't help thinking that there was no empty word about Zhong Lei's evaluation by later generations.

She has an amazing explosive force of horror creation. She has a perfect grasp of the timbre and intonation of various musical instruments and even the timbre and intonation in nature, which is an absolute talent that others can't envy.

At the same time, she maintains an incredible high enthusiasm for creation, which runs through her life until the end of her life.

I really chose an impeccable opponent for myself.

Pa Pa!

Zhong Lei clapped her hands. "Everyone, we have finished writing the song. It is finalized once and will not be modified."

Chen Feng then remembered to ask, "what's the name of the song?"

Luwei replied, "never walk alone."

Chen Feng was stunned and immediately overjoyed.

As the name suggests, the theme of the song jumped out.

Cooperation, team, community of destiny

Besides these, don't do what he wants.

In the last timeline, when he saw the double effect of the superposition of "morning wind" and "sharp edge", which indirectly caused the spokesman war, he wondered whether he could quietly seduce Zhong Lei to write a work advocating team cooperation against "sharp edge", which advocated the color of personal heroism.

He can't ask for it directly. After all, the melons that are forced to twist are not sweet. The things written in the proposition composition will be less spiritual, and may not be able to compete with the sharp edge.

He needs to imperceptibly guide Zhong Lei's thinking and let her generate her own creative impulse, but this directional operation is too elaborate. Chen Feng doesn't plan to achieve it overnight. He is ready to take his time and follow suit.

He didn't expect that it would be natural for him to spread a card face to face and drag others on board today.

Chen Feng has seen the power of sleepwalking Virgo created by Zhong Lei.

Lu Wei used to be famous in the Jianghu for her creative talents.

Therefore, Chen Feng has unlimited expectations for this song "never walk alone".

"Good! Very good! Great! Are you going to record in the studio now? You two sing together? Send out a single?"

Chen Feng asked happily.

Half an hour later

Chen Feng held the guitar in his arms and looked at Meng Xiaozhou, who was a little nervous in the distance. He fell into confusion.

Why did I sell myself?

I don't know whether it was Lu Wei or Zhong Lei's idea. Anyway, the two people have the same opinion. This song can't be fake. Six people must participate in it.

The result is two female lead singers.

At the same time, Zhong Lei served as bassist and Lu Wei as deputy guitarist.

Fat Ou didn't have a chance to make a voice, but fortunately he can play a good piano.

Ryan is also more than half of the circle. He is good at keyboard music.

Chen Feng himself served as the main guitarist.

The whole team has a short board in this regard. Meng Xiaozhou can set up drums, but he only has an amateur level.

At first, Meng Xiaozhou was a little afraid and didn't want to fight in person. He was worried that his poor performance would affect his performance level, but he couldn't resist the encouragement of others.

Zhong Lei and Lu Wei said that the main purpose of writing this song is to hope that Chen Feng can still hear it after a thousand years, and when listening to these songs, they can think of the scenes when the six people recorded together, and always remember that there are five comrades in arms walking side by side with him in the 21st century.

Therefore, the recording environment is not important, there is no need to go to the studio, and it is not important that the level of the accompanist fluctuates.

The important thing is that it must be these six people.

Before the first recording, ou pangzi, who was inexplicably persistent in naming, suddenly said, "we look like a band. Give our band a name."

Zhong Lei nodded, "it's a good idea, otherwise it's not easy to sign this song."

The crowd looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng thought for a few seconds, "OK, let's call the band salvation."

Yanbi, the first and last work of salvation, never walk alone, began the first joint practice.

This song is very strange. The accompaniment is like rock, but the singing method of the two lead singers combines pop and bel canto.

I have to admit that Zhong Lei and Lu Wei's voice and sense of music belong to the extreme of heaven's enjoyment of food. Even without deliberate training, they can easily hum two out of tune rhythms, which can make the listener relaxed and happy.

But their voices and styles are slightly different.

Zhong Lei's voice is stronger. With the same word, she can play the changes of rising key and falling key like a butterfly floating through flowers.

Lu Wei's specialty is in the bottom sound explosion, which is completely opposite to her appearance and style. Her voice can close and sing a gentle and affectionate voice, or suddenly open and burst out a stormy impact, which is full of contrast.

Of course, Lu Wei's skills and characteristics can be perfectly simulated by Zhong Lei, but since it is a chorus, they naturally want to develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

To cooperate and coordinate with Zhong Lei, Lu Wei needs to come up with the ultimate perfect state, while Zhong Lei can lift weights as light as a feather.

After the first recording, as Meng Xiaozhou worried, the drum became a short board.

The others had no problem, but he himself was very dissatisfied.

Although he is an amateur, he is now the first mate of a well-known international entertainment giant with a little appreciation.

"No, no, I haven't practiced for a long time. Come back another day! I'll go back to practice today, and I'll practice tomorrow when I'm free! I don't believe it!"

The people announced the adjournment of the meeting and went back to various places.

Meng Xiaozhou went straight to Xingfeng entertainment headquarters and called the company's full-time percussion tutor in place.

He plans to practice hard in the company's studio for a while.

On the third night, after up to 16 hours of cumulative training, Meng Xiaozhou barely crossed the threshold of amateur on this song.

He was still unwilling, but Chen Feng and Zhong Lei stopped him.

They basically have the same meaning.

Zhong Lei said bluntly, "you have reached the upper limit of your performance level. You can't improve your performance any more. It's better to start directly."

She didn't finish her subtext. She only asked for a week's leave at Mason college. If she delayed again, she would have to go back to school late. It's not good anyway.

Chen Feng said, "focus on mind, not level."

In fact, Chen Feng's time is tighter than Zhong Lei's.

The time has come to May 25.

Due to the time difference between China and the United States, and Chen Feng runs on both sides, his sleep condition also changes, and his dream time will change slightly in a day.

But according to his many experiences, he knows that he will "dream" tonight.

He personally prefers to listen to the taste of a finished version before the past.

In this way, when you listen again a thousand years later, you will have a deeper feeling.

At ten o'clock that night, the recording was finally completed.

The salvation band announced its temporary dissolution on the spot.

Chen Feng didn't rush back to bed, but the pioneer car sent Zhong Lei on a direct flight to Los Angeles.

It was one o'clock in the morning when he arrived at the door of the guest's apartment.

As soon as he stopped his car in the underground parking garage, he heard a calm man's baritone behind him.

"Chen Feng."

He suddenly turned around and a dark figure came to his face with the sound of the wind.

Enemy attack!

Everything was in the room of lightning and flint, but the other party's action became an unspeakable slow action in his eyes, as if time had been pressed the slow release key.

He was waving his fist at himself. He was a very young man with square face, sword eyebrows and stars. He was tall.

The man's fist movement is tempered, sophisticated and cruel, with an army breath.

If you were an ordinary person, you would be hit in the face by this punch, and you would have to peel off your skin if you didn't die.

But in front of Chen Feng, it's not enough.

He instantly entered the state of battle, his body was tense, and his terrible killing intention rose to the sky.

His heart pounded, a lot of thick blood gushed out as if awakened by a surging flood, and huge energy was quickly sent all over his body.

At the same time, Chen Feng's basic fighting movements that seem to be slow, real and fast have been completed.

Pinch your fist with your right hand and block with your left hand.

Bend your knees, shake your arms, punch straight, and hit each other in the face.

Boom!

But instead of hitting the other side in the face, he stopped three millimeters in front of the opposite side's door.

The abnormal sound was caused by the sudden thrust of his fist, the sound wave generated by the rolling of his sleeves and the air.

I don't know when, his left hand has quietly stretched out and grabbed each other's neck.

In front of Chen Feng, the man who took the initiative to punch was first blown by the strong wind, and his face became distorted.

The strong wind soon dissipated and his movements froze in place.

He swallowed his saliva and his face was cold by the wind.

Bean sized drops of sweat were trickling down his forehead.

At that moment, he almost thought he was going to die.

Chen Feng stopped, looked down at his shattered sleeves, and then looked up at the man in front of him with suspicion.

"You... Hello. Just kidding, I didn't expect you to react so much."

The man raised his trembling hand.

Chen Feng shook him gently. "This joke is very scary. Who are you? I think you look familiar."

He really felt that the man in front of him looked familiar. He had seen him more than once.

The other party should also be glad that Chen Feng's reaction was fast enough, otherwise he was really dangerous just now.

"Luwu, Luwei is my sister. Nice to meet you."

The other party introduced themselves.

Chen Feng was stunned at first. "No wonder you look familiar. You and Luwei are a little alike. Hello, what can I do for you?"

Chen Feng didn't tell the truth.

Brother and sister look quite different. Lu Wei is gentle, Lu Wuyang is just, and the temperament difference is also greater.

Chen Feng reflected in time and stopped because Lu Wu was more like another person in his memory.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's pupils contracted sharply.

He remembered.

Thousands of years later, he once worked as Tang Tianxin's immediate boss. In the latest timeline, the child's mother's right arm, Venus commander Lu Xianfeng!

Another surname that has spanned thousands of years.

His heart was full of surprises.

In many timelines, Lu Xianfeng has always been one of the top leaders in the military and political circles.

However, Chen Feng thought that only this person had outstanding talent to become a nail household. He had never guessed the blood of Lu Xianfeng.

Now he knows.

The family behind Lu Wei is really talented. It's really powerful that she hasn't had a family down for a thousand years.

Chen Feng's mood is quite complicated. This situation is somewhat different from the absolute fairness he wants, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

But he soon gave up thinking about it.

Just looking at Lu Wei's personality, we can see that the Lu family has a set of mature systems for cultivating future generations. If the future generations of this family can be so excellent, why not?

Excellent families cannot be inherited continuously, which is also unfair in a sense.

After listening to Chen Feng's question, Lu Wu hesitated for a few seconds and said, "there's nothing else. I'm just a little curious and want to know you."

Chen Feng nodded, "now we know each other, and then?"

Lu Wu was stunned. "There's nothing else. Bye. I'll have a chance to have dinner later."

Then he turned and ran away, and soon disappeared.

Chen Feng stood and felt out his mobile phone. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he finally didn't call Lu Wei.

He thought to himself, this man is divine, but he should also represent who wants to test himself. As a result, he was shocked by the power of his fist and was almost speechless.

Go upstairs and wash.

Go to bed, go to bed.

Before falling asleep, he thought silently.

What will happen this time?

Am I the return of the king or in vain?