I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

In the afternoon, he received an unexpected call from Zheng Rou. He didn't expect that Lu Wei was serious about recommending him.

The other party really contacted a slightly famous second-tier female singer.

It's not yet time to negotiate the price. Despite Lu Wei's introduction, the other party still asked to hear a demo first.

The other party was introduced by Lu Wei, so it was equivalent to Lu Wei's guarantee and trustworthy. He should not be able to take the song as his own after listening to the demo.

Chen Feng considered singing a demo by himself, but his self-knowledge told him that he would probably miss this precious opportunity.

It is best to hire a master to sing it and bring out the charm of the song as much as possible.

Chen Feng thought about it and found that the only one he could trust, be capable, and afford to hire was Zhong Lei.

It's just that "Boring" is Zhong Lei's song. Now asking her to sing the demo and then sell it to others is really too bad and I feel sorry for Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng couldn't bear it.

But we can't put off this small matter any longer, or things will change later.

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

Just when Chen Feng was still hesitating, Zhong Lei took the initiative to say hello, and he subconsciously mentioned it.

But he just mentioned it casually and didn't expect Zhong Lei to agree.

Zhong Lei's reaction was as he expected. He was silent and thinking for a long time, but did not give a reply.

Seeing that she was in trouble, Chen Feng didn't force her any more. He could just find a student at the Conservatory of Music.

There are certain risks, but how can you not take risks if you want to make a fortune?

Chen Feng planned to withdraw his proposal, "I took the liberty, so let's forget it."

"No, okay, I'll sing, I don't need your money."

Zhong Lei said suddenly.

Before Chen Feng could react, "It's okay, I know you don't like this song...ah? What did you say?"

Zhong Lei: "I said, I can help you sing the demo for free. But you have to give me two days. I probably need to adjust my mentality to more perfectly capture the emotion in this song."

Chen Feng waved his hands repeatedly, "How can we do this without charging money?"

"I won't accept it, so I won't accept it. I'm not being polite to you. Okay, I'm going to practice singing first."

After saying that, she was about to go upstairs again. Chen Feng shouted loudly from behind: "Wait a minute, I haven't given you the lyrics yet, otherwise I will help you sing it twice more, right?"

Zhong Lei turned around and said, "No, I'll remember it after hearing it once."

"Well……"

Zhong Lei closed the door.

Chen Feng downstairs scratched his head.

Although the matter was settled and it was good, I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to be in a low mood and very unhappy, which was weird.

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

She looked up at the ceiling, her eyes dull.

It's really strange, why do I feel a tingling feeling in my heart when I just gave up a song that didn't belong to me.

Why do I feel that Chen Feng is unfair to me?

Am I sick?

It is his stuff, and it is of course his freedom to do with it what he wants to do with it.

I have no right to interfere at all.

In fact, he had planned to sell it to me at first, otherwise he wouldn't have had to sing it to me.

I just missed it.

The next day, Zhong Leizhen practiced in the room all day.

She didn't go to Chen Feng to ask for the lyrics and score, but just sang the first half over and over again.

The first half is indeed very depressing. The deeper her emotions are absorbed, the stronger the impact on her inner world, and the deeper her emotions sink.

Her singing feeling is getting better and better.

Some deeper emotions hidden beneath the surface were discovered layer by layer by her as a singer, just like an onion being peeled open.

In the evening, Chen Feng came back from get off work. He wanted to go upstairs and ask Zhong Lei if he wanted to go to dinner together, but he happened to hear her practicing singing.

She seems to have used a unique singing style, and her ethereal and vicissitudes of voice echoes repeatedly, as if there is a lingering sound.

Her guitar playing level is more than one level better than Chen Feng's, and her equipment is probably N levels better.

The beautiful singing voice and the rhythmic guitar sound were mixed together, creating a sense of pressure that hit his mind like a wave, like a devil gently scratching his periosteum with a knife.

It appeared, the same feeling I had when I heard this song for the first time in the dream world.

Chen Feng felt electric shock all over his body and got goosebumps.

This is too scary!

Is this talent?

Is this really the "Boring" I sang?

The same song, basically the same tone, if another person sings it, will the effect be so different?

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

He didn't understand before that it was a famous song that could be sung for thousands of years, but it didn't get good reviews from Lu Wei.

Now he knew why, the problem was himself.

Just like the peerless martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Qiao Feng can sweep the world in fighting, but Yeluqi has become a joke.

No matter how good a peerless magic weapon is, it must be commanded by someone with the ability to command the world.

Chen Feng could only bring out 34% of the charm of "Boring". An ordinary famous singer could probably bring out 78% of it, but if it was Zhong Lei herself, it would be 100% of the power.

Just like it is easy to pass an exam, but if you want to get full marks, it is a world of academic masters that ordinary people can only look up to and cannot reach.

In it, Zhong Lei finally sang the chorus, but it didn't stop abruptly. She continued with two more lines before slowly stopping.

Chen Feng was shocked again.

Is this the legendary fetter of fate!

The relationship only lasted a few days, and she actually figured out all the rest of it!

The lyrics are slightly different, but the rhyme is exactly right, which is the most risqué thing.

I was afraid that if Chen Feng delayed for a few more days and failed to sell the song, she would be able to complete the entire song.

He was about to knock on the door and go in to tell her to stop practicing and start recording the demo, but he heard low sobs coming from the room.

Zhong Lei sang herself to tears.

With her strong self-esteem, if she was seen crying, might she die?

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

Somehow, maybe Zhong Lei's reproduction of the true original sound was too contagious, which made Chen Feng feel even more nervous.

I asked the original singer to sing the demo, then sold it to others, and now the original singer has made me cry. Doesn’t it seem like I’m going too far?

Otherwise, talk to her tomorrow.

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

He shouted twice, but there was no one inside, and then he noticed a small note posted on the door.

"I went to a friend's recording studio to practice my voice. I will send you a demo today. My WeChat ID is..."

Okay, let’s talk about it after get off work.

Chen Feng used his mobile phone to add her as a friend, and then went to work in the company.

About three o'clock in the afternoon, he received a message on WeChat, which was a high-definition audio message sent by Zhong Lei.

There's another piece of low-quality audio right after we're done.

Zhong Lei sent another message.

"The high-definition one above is for you to listen to. Don't send it out as a demo. The low-quality one below is the finished demo. This is safer and less likely to be infringed. You can write songs later. You have to be more careful when dealing with people, a small sample will only be a small sample. Good luck."

Chen Feng looked at these pieces of news and felt heavy in his heart.

He hesitated again and again, and finally sent it to Zheng Rou, asking Zheng Rou to pass it on to the singer who bought the song.

But he changed his tune slightly and did not promise that he would definitely sell it. He only said that he would like to trouble the other party to taste it and see if he wants to.