Chen Feng left the company, but still did not go home. Instead, he just wandered around outside the whole day.

He first went online to simply scan the news.

Q Music has indeed begun to build momentum.

On the official page of Q Music, a female silhouette appeared.

Under the silhouette, it was written, "The debut single of a mysterious newcomer is about to be released. The strongest newcomer in history, a newcomer who is so strong that he doesn't look like a newcomer. The public is watching, so please look forward to it and listen to the fairy music."

Chen Feng recognized this silhouette. The photo was taken at the headquarters of Q Music the day before yesterday when he accompanied Zhong Lei.

It is indeed a big company, with complete configurations in all aspects.

However, the word "GG" of Q Music was slightly beyond his expectations. It was as inflated and high-profile as ever.

Fortunately, it was Zhong Lei, who was really good.

If it was a weaker newcomer, it would really be killed by the hype.

It cannot be said that the Q Music operators headed by Ma Tianhua have bad intentions. This is just their usual style. They love to show off and never know what it means to be low-key and humble.

Who said that this era is so impetuous?

If you don't brag a little, the audience won't buy it.

In addition to the front-page banner on the Q Music software, entries related to Zhong Lei often appear in many other interfaces of the entire software.

It is worthy of being a B-level resource. Such strength is really fierce.

Looking at this overwhelming promotion, Chen Feng couldn't help but think to himself, if the B-level is so strong, what about the A-level?

He soon figured it out.

Although these resources look intimidating, they are actually within the scope of Q Music's internal channels.

To put it bluntly, Qyin does not spend any money to obtain these resources, and the costs are all GG fees within its own channels.

Then it is not difficult to guess the content of the A-level resources. Qyin will use expensive external resources.

In the eyes of ordinary users, that is, all kinds of overwhelming press releases, or all kinds of water armies that make it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, or even letting singers bring new songs to major variety shows to build momentum.

Of course, Zhong Lei does not have this level of resources now.

Class is always everywhere.

When he returned home, it was past eight o'clock in the evening. The lights in Zhong Lei's room were still on, and from time to time, soft humming came from inside, accompanied by three or two guitar chords.

Chen Feng felt his scalp tingling when he first listened to it.

It's really fierce!

It's only been two days since she came back, but she has already started writing songs.

And the chords she played already have a vague flavor of "It's Late at Night".

I'm afraid that if she is given a few more days, she will be able to brew the accompaniment of the whole song "It's Late at Night".

There are two modes of songwriting, one is to come up with the lyrics first and then compose the music, and the other is to come up with the music first and then write the lyrics.

Zhong Lei can do both, which is a reflection of her own accumulation to a considerable level.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Huh, what's the matter?" After waiting for a while, Zhong Lei opened the door with a little surprise.

She was wearing pajamas again, her hair was a little wet, and she looked a little lazy.

Although she was plain-faced at this time, beautiful people are always beautiful.

Chen Feng turned his head away slightly, not wanting to look at her any more, and said, "I was out collecting folk songs these two days, and wrote two more songs. I think they are quite suitable for you."

Zhong Lei was stunned, "Ah? Two songs? I was wondering where you were these two days. You wrote two songs at once."

As a mover who had just started working, Chen Feng really didn't dare to look Zhong Lei in the eye.

After all, this was the real boss.

He continued to tilt his head, looking towards Zhong Lei's room, and responded, "Yes, two songs. I feel that one of them is particularly suitable for you, and the other one is actually not bad. Lend me your guitar to play for you?"

Everyone who is professionally engaged in the music industry basically regards their instruments as taboo and will never let others touch them easily.

Everyone's playing habits are different. For example, a seemingly simple guitar has a few screws on it that are easy for outsiders to understand. If you slightly twist them, the strings will become out of place and the pitch of the guitar will change subtly.

Some people have heavy hands when plucking the strings, so they need to loosen them a little, while some people have light hands, so they need to tighten them a little.

If Chen Feng's request were placed in ancient times, it would be a bit like a lecher asking a young girl to play with her feet.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, Zhong Lei agreed to Chen Feng's seemingly excessive request.

Fifteen minutes later...

Chen Feng's fingers slid across the strings and played the last note.

The music echoed repeatedly in the small room.

He was looking at Zhong Lei nervously, not knowing how the other party would respond.

Just now, he played "Boring" first, and the second song he played was "Late Night".

Zhong Lei was an expert, and she knew at once that the melody of "Late Night" was closely related to the tune she had just hummed.

So Chen Feng really couldn't figure out Zhong Lei's thoughts, and he didn't know if she would think he was plagiarizing her.

At this time, Zhong Lei sat upright, with her hands clasped and crossed on her legs.

Her eyes were closed, and it was hard to tell whether she was thinking or savoring.

After a long time, she finally opened her eyes.

Chen Feng asked, "How is it?"

Zhong Lei

took a deep breath first. Chen Feng took a breath that reached his throat.

Suddenly, she gave a thumbs up, "Awesome! You are so awesome!"

Her eyes were shining brightly again, with the look of excitement at the sight of a prey.

This shows that she is completely unaware of the problem.

Chen Feng exclaimed in his heart. Although the result is good, it is a little different from what he expected.

He shook his head, "Ha, it's... okay. Generally good."

"It's only been a short time. Let's not talk about the song first. Let's talk about the improvement of your playing skills. It's really terrifying. Do you know? I started learning piano at the age of four and various musical instruments at the age of seven. I have had many teachers and many classmates. But I have never seen anyone improve as fast as you in playing the guitar. It's only been more than a month, and your playing skills have given me a feeling of simplicity and naturalness. You are really a genius!"

Zhong Lei exclaimed sincerely.

Chen Feng's old face flushed.

More than a month?

You think too much.

Strictly speaking, I have been practicing hard in my dream for almost two years, with an average of more than six hours of practice per day, which is equivalent to ten years of hard practice for ordinary people, okay?

You said that I am naturally gifted without any effort, so you clearly saw that the upper limit of my skills is here, right?

He continued to be forced to be modest, "I'm not a genius,

I'm just OK." Zhong Lei shook her head, "Don't be modest. Let's talk about these two songs. Actually, I don't have the qualifications to evaluate you now. But I can still be sure that the quality of these two songs is definitely not lower than "Boring". Especially the second song "Boring", this is really the perfect song in my dream!"

Chen Feng quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Do you like "Boring"? The song I plan to sing to you is this one."

"Actually, I like both of them. But if I can only choose one, I'd choose 'Boring'. It's a pity that we haven't got our money back yet, otherwise I really want to buy both of your songs. Sigh. You should sell one of them, at least you can earn some more cash, so that we won't be as embarrassed as when we went to Yucheng."

Chen Feng nodded, "Then it's settled, 'Boring' is for you."

"Okay!"

After the deal was settled, Chen Feng finally had the courage to continue testing the waters.

"By the way, you seemed to be humming a tune in the room just now? Have you started to compose?"

Zhong Lei blushed with embarrassment, "Yes, but my skills are too immature. You may not believe it, but the tune I just hummed is so similar to your first song "It's Late at Night."

Chen Feng continued to test frantically, "Is it a coincidence?"

Zhong Lei shook her head, "No, it must not be a coincidence."

Chen Feng began to be confused.

Zhong Lei did not notice the flash in Chen Feng's eyes, but spoke to herself.

"I must be too deeply influenced by your style of music! So much so that I can't help but get closer to you in terms of inspiration. I have decided that no matter what the two songs "Boring" and "Dull" will turn out to be, I can't easily sing the songs you wrote again."

Chen Feng silently gave a thumbs up.

You are really a showman.

You found a great explanation for me.

There is no way, my Chen's infectiousness is really that strong.