I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 8

Chen Feng began to sing.

His voice has no characteristics, and his singing has no merit.

It is sheer outrage for him to sing this song with his broken Gong voice.

But he knows himself very well, so he spent a lot of time practicing this song in his dream.

Now, although he doesn't say he sings very well, he has barely reached the level of KTV Mac, and can show the charm of this song three or four out of ten.

"Broken wine glasses, noisy people piled up in this cold night, and several people were drunk alone

You laugh, I wear too much makeup, I laugh, you cannot read it, if you don't have more blush, how can you sink into a good dream? "

Chen Feng sings very hard.

He only looked at Zhong Lei's expression at the beginning of singing.

Well, it's really a destined encounter. This song is suitable for her. Look at her little expression, how intoxicated she is.

How dare you look down on me?

Zhong Lei was really shocked.

At first, she even regretted that she shouldn't have satirized Chen Feng like that yesterday.

Others have real kung fu.

No matter how well he plays and sings, Chen Feng's first-hand creative ability is admirable to Zhong Lei, who has zero number of mature works so far.

Zhong Lei asked herself that she couldn't write such a song now.

But... Her face gradually changed when she heard the back.

The lyrics of this song are a little strange!

Finally, Chen Feng came to the chorus part, which needs to be high pitched. He was a little harsh on the singing skills and voice line. He didn't try reluctantly, otherwise it would be very embarrassing to break the tone out of tune.

His singing and playing stopped abruptly.

Since you want to sell her songs, of course you can't sing them all. You should keep your hand.

Chen Feng realized that up to now, it should be enough to lure her into the bait?

Chen Feng put down his guitar slowly and looked at Zhong Lei with implicit expectation.

Worship me!

Admire me!

Come and hold my thick thigh quickly!

Uh

Never thought, at this time, Zhong Lei looked into his eyes as if she wanted to jump up and beat someone?

"What do you think of my song? I haven't finished singing, if you like..."

"Chen Feng! You've had enough!"

Zhong Lei suddenly interrupted him, his teeth creaking.

Chen Feng was stunned. "Ah? What's the matter? What's the matter with me?"

"Chen Feng, I don't need you to look up to me and sympathize with me, but I don't allow you to satirize me! I warn you, this is the last time you harass me! Bye!"

Zhong Lei suddenly put down this cruel remark, then knocked Chen Feng open, closed the door and left, leaving Chen Feng standing alone in the narrow passage in the wind.

He didn't understand what had happened. How could he be fine first and suddenly explode again?

You Beethoven are too moody!

After walking out of the door, Zhong Lei's face was still red as blood. She looked very ashamed and angry.

She whispered, "yes, I'm singing in a bar now. I'm humble! But you don't have to write a song to satirize me? You still write so well, I'm really moved? I'm really a psycho, and you're also a psycho!"

Yes, she thought that Chen Feng was laughing at and satirizing her work when she wrote this song.

She felt inferior and lost because she was a resident singer in a bar. After hearing the charm of Chen Feng's lyrics, she was immediately ashamed and angry.

I can't complain that she is moody. A normal woman should be in this state. Chen Feng himself patronized and wanted to sell songs to her, forgetting this key node.

At this time, Zhong Lei is at the lowest point of her life. She can't see hope. She hasn't been able to get through that level and reach the stage of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly. It is the most sensitive moment.

It's enough to be depressed in the bar. She has to fight with those who covet her appearance every day. She is extremely bored, cynical, but helpless.

Now she can't accept anyone's strange eyes and wrap her lonely heart firmly with a hedgehog like body.

Zhong Lei's anger lasted until she got on the bus.

Deep in her heart, there was a sense of sadness.

A person who has never looked up to himself, a person who was severely satirized by himself yesterday, has such amazing creative talent.

He didn't want to laugh at me, did he?

Maybe it was because my words yesterday made him dissatisfied, so he wrote this song in only one day?

I... why don't I have such talent?

Zhong Lei was actually a little jealous and unwilling in her anger just now.

She turned away and looked at the traffic outside the bus.

She really didn't want to admit it, but in fact, she was a little sorry.

It's a little pity that I haven't finished listening to this song.

I don't know what kind of cycle is behind the chorus, and what kind of tone change will occur in the cycle. Will his next lyrics be less ugly and ironic?

The lyrics of a song should have a connecting link, and the mood should be progressive.

He wouldn't laugh at my downfall the whole song, would he?

It's all his fault. If he sings all at once, I may be able to endure it until I hear it.

How can you sing the first half of the depression, and it's gone!

Unfortunately, I don't have a chance to listen now.

Chen Feng sat alone on the stool and sulked.

He was completely at a loss.

It's like losing Lei loumou.

Didn't you write this song yourself!

I'll sing to you. I'm going to fly you.

Shouldn't you be moved by your song?

Why don't you follow the script and get so angry?

Which nerve did I stab you again?

Where do I look down on you?

After a bad start, the plan to give "boring" to the original singer died.

But Chen Feng was not very disappointed.

He meant to give Zhong Lei a chance.

Zhong Lei gave up, so Chen Feng would be more comfortable selling the song to others.

But things got a little more troublesome. Chen Feng was not an insider in the music circle. He didn't know anyone and was not famous. He didn't know how to sell for a while. He had to take a chance.

Sing by yourself?

Chen Feng didn't think about it. It's a waste of resources. It's pure outrage.

Hanzhou city is located in Jiangnan province. As the provincial capital city, it has a permanent population of more than ten million. Although it is not comparable to the first tier cities such as Tiandu Shangdu and Huacheng, it is also the leader in the second tier cities in China.

Hanzhou municipal government attaches great importance to the cultural and creative industry. As early as five years ago, it became known as the largest cultural and Creative Industry Park in Asia.

After several years of development, thousands of enterprises have settled in the industrial park, covering many fields such as film and television drama creation, animation, games, literature, new media and music.

The whole industrial park has created an annual GDP output value of tens of billions. Now it has become a facade sign of Hanzhou city.

At the weekend, Chen Feng in a suit appeared downstairs of Building 8, Zone D, industrial park.

He had a guitar on his back and looked a little bleak.

It has been more than a week since he came back from his dream. This week, he failed very much.