The two chatted for a long time.

None of the "dirty" things that others had speculated about happened.

Relying on a stronger memory, after a long period of study and various transfers, and having read too many biographies of celebrities in music history, and supplemented with a lot of basic music theory, Chen Feng is no longer the ignorant rookie in the music industry who could only transfer.

Although his talent is average, his basic knowledge is no longer what it used to be.

But Chen Feng didn't dare to say much to Zhong Lei, because what he had learned was too complicated and covered a wide range.

He didn't want to accidentally say a theory from hundreds of years later and disrupt Zhong Lei's thinking.

Zhong Lei asked Chen Feng a lot of questions, most of which focused on the detailed understanding of some songs in the golden record.

Chen Feng answered carefully, trying to be as metaphysical as possible without revealing his true intentions.

In addition, although he failed to transport "Morning Breeze" back, he always remembered the melody in his mind, and occasionally he could throw out some useful information along the lines of a point that Zhong Lei asked about by mistake.

Zhong Lei is still in her growth period, and is working hard to learn advanced music theory, while also beginning to ponder these famous songs on the golden record.

After a long time, Zhong Lei closed her notebook, closed her eyes and thought, and seemed to have gained something.

"Do you know what my earliest dream was?"

she asked, her eyes looking out the window as she spoke.

"I know, to change the world with music."

Zhong Lei nodded, "Yes, but I know this dream is out of reach. I don't expect to be able to do it in my lifetime."

"You are belittling yourself again."

Zhong Lei shook her head, "Not really, the awe of art is what keeps me moving forward." "

Okay, what do you think now?"

"I seem to see the light." Zhong Lei looked at him with a smile, "It's in you. Every time I communicate with you, I can have new insights."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes secretly and started to brag again.

How embarrassing.

When others praised him, he just blushed a little.

But when Zhong Lei praised him, he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Don't be like that, it's all your own ability."

"You can't say that. Before you reminded me, I was only thinking about expressing the emotions of my creations more sincerely, but I ignored the essence of sound. Now I gradually understand. I can feel that it won't be long before I can master these twenty-seven pieces of music. Then when I collect more beautiful sounds of nature, I should be able to succeed. I'm just one step away! We agreed that you have to chase me as soon as possible. I will pretend to reject you while preparing my wedding dress!"

She smiled sweetly and confidently, without any concealment.

If an ordinary woman is pursued by a man she likes, she usually still thinks about getting along with him to see if we are suitable for each other.

Zhong Lei is not like that.

The so-called celibate, once they fall in love, they immediately think about their whole life, without any affectation, and are very straightforward.

Chen Feng sat down beside her, lifted his legs and dangled them on the edge of the bed.

I really want to tell you.

This final step of yours is really difficult.

In order to kick this step, you spent more than fifty years, waiting until you were over seventy years old.

When you put on the wedding dress, your hair was already the same color as the wedding dress.

When you didn't know, I tortured you for more than fifty years.

Wait a little longer, let's work hard together to make "Morning Breeze".

For the sake of mankind, we really have to wait a little longer.

Perhaps if you want to become a great person in history and leave a strong mark, you always have to sacrifice a lot of things.

Including life, but also including love that is even higher than life in the eyes of many people.

Compared with the fate of the entire human race, whether personal gains and losses are important is usually a matter of opinion, depending on what kind of person the decision maker wants to be.

With Chen Feng's past personality, he would not have considered so much.

But now he himself is falling deeper and deeper in the future.

No one is sage, and no one is heartless.

Unless he is a born devil.

Any normal person with a sound mind, in that kind of environment, watching one comrade after another die heroically without looking back, can't turn a blind eye.

Chen Feng made his choice, but it was not fair to Zhong Lei.

He silently said in his heart, I'm sorry.

"Chen Feng, your eyes are a little red?" Zhong Lei pointed at him and laughed, "I really didn't realize you were such an easily moved person."

Chen Feng turned his face away, not daring to look at her. "

How can I be moved? By the way, I wrote a few more songs."

He quickly changed the subject.

Zhong Lei was surprised and happy.

She was surprised by Chen Feng's explosive creativity.

The reason for her happiness is self-evident.

"Do you want to sing for me?"

she asked.

Chen Feng shook his head, "My broken voice won't be embarrassed. You can look at the score first, and then you can try to sing, and I'll accompany you."

"Okay."

After the two finished talking, Chen Feng turned on the computer, picked out the scores of three songs and placed them in front of Zhong Lei.

Just now, Chen Feng figured out a new way to speed up.

He decided to ruthlessly ride in the face of the new song again.

He once again disrupted the order of Zhong Lei's creation, took out all seven songs she created after she was 77 years old in the previous timeline, and slammed them all in Zhong Lei's face.

Using other tricks may shake her talent, but using her own works will not shake her, but will only make her reach the level she should be in advance and grow faster.

The seven songs are "Looking Far Away", "You, Me, and the Universe", "Shoulder to Shoulder", "Flying with Ambition", "Love Until Death", "Pure Heart", and "No Question of Origin, No Question of Return".

These seven songs are different styles of late works created by Zhong Lei in the previous timeline, and the quality of each song is even far higher than all her past works. It

has completely reached a new level. Even if a thousand years have passed and music has undergone a thousand years of development, few people can touch this level when inspiration bursts out.

Last time, Zhong Lei's artistic career was completely changed by Chen Feng, and the overall direction was completely different.

The total number of her works has dropped significantly, and the total number is less than ten, but each one is extremely powerful.

In addition to "Morning Breeze", a "divine song" that only proved itself in the 26th century, it is "Bath of Fire", "Self-Ignition" and the following seven songs that established her personal status.

Although the number is smaller, she has long been in the top ten of the millennium, because the level of the following songs is too high, which makes up for the lack of quantity.

Just like Zhang Ruoxu, who wrote "Spring River Moon Night", a single piece that surpasses the entire Tang Dynasty, and only two poems are left in the world.

Everything looks beautiful, but Chen Feng is a little hurt.

You have to know that in the past, Zhong Lei's works that have been left in the world are usually 70 or 80, and he forced them to be refined into less than ten.

He moved a small part of them, but at least 50 songs were not moved in time and disappeared in the long river of history.

When Chen Feng listened to the more than 50 songs that disappeared in the earlier timeline, his gene awakening was not so high, and his memory was not strong enough, so he could not reproduce them point by point in his mind.

Now, even if he still remembers those melodies and can restore and reproduce them as much as possible by his own ability, it is definitely not as perfect as Zhong Lei's personal composition, and the quality is bound to decline.

The flaw has been made, and the missed one is forever.

Chen Feng was heartbroken about this, and decisively copied all the remaining works of Zhong Lei in this timeline to prevent the tragedy from happening again.

As Zhong Lei's music score was bit by bit, he hummed from time to time.

Music of a new realm that she had never seen or imagined was unfolding in front of her like a picture scroll.

It had a huge impact on her, and she was completely immersed in it, so much so that she was out of her mind after watching it.

It took her a long time to recover, and she looked at Chen Feng like a goose, "I thought you were obsessed with business recently and your creative inspiration had declined, you... this is too scary!"

Chen Feng looked at her calmly.

"Eat first, then you practice singing. When you are almost done, I will play for you to sing and try to get a feel for it. While you practice singing, I will continue to write. There are four more songs."

"What! There are four more songs of this level?" Zhong Lei fainted on the spot, covering her chest.

Maybe it was a happy fainting.

Chen Feng silently said in his heart.

If gods really exist, please forgive me!

Three days later, Chen Feng decided to leave.

It was time to go back home.

During these three days, he successfully handed over the music scores of all seven songs to Zhong Lei.

Zhong Lei will continue to study at Mason College. In addition to daily studies and research on gold records, she will also rely on the resources of Mason College to complete the recording of arrangements and accompaniment, and complete the meticulous recording of the record within half a year to produce an album.

In the previous life, after Zhong Lei wrote these songs, although her voice was still able to sing and she sang them herself, she had to admit defeat. As she got older, no matter how good her voice was, it could not be as ethereal as when she was young.

So this time Chen Feng was also very curious about what effect she would achieve by performing the "Seven Swords Divine Song" in person when her voice was at its peak.

In short, just look forward to it.

Chen Feng was waiting to listen to the fairy sing.

The fairy was worshiping the gods.

As she digested the song, she was deeply moved.

Zhong Lei could feel Chen Feng's amazing emotions.

For the first time, she knew that Chen Feng had such deep feelings for her that he had seen her long life journey at a glance for a thousand years.

Zhong Lei was full of infinite longing for the future and began to fantasize about the sweet life that would surely come after completing the song that Chen Feng wanted.

The emotions he hid in these songs were hints to me.

He was encouraging me, telling me that although things were difficult, there would be a day when we would succeed, and after that, the two of us would be as sweet as the emotions revealed in these songs.

What a sharp state of mind this was, not only did it describe my feelings, but it also reached such a level.

Zhong Lei's heart was pounding.

She suddenly had her own creative impulse.

She wanted to express Chen Feng's talent through music.

Future generations cannot easily interpret the sweetness hidden in Zhong Lei's works in her later years, but she can.

On the morning of Chen Feng's departure, she walked out of the college early and went to the hotel with a guitar, under the pretext of helping Chen Feng pack his luggage, but in fact she came to play guitar and sing.

"I wrote a new song last night for you. It's called "Sharp Edge Revealed". I'm sure you'll like it."

Chen Feng's precious underwear wrapped in a plastic bag fell to the ground with a clatter.

Here they come again!

Give me a way out!