Chen Feng began to sing.

His voice had no special features, and his singing skills were even worse.

It was a sheer waste of talent for him to sing this song with his broken voice.

But he was very self-aware, so he spent a lot of time practicing this song in his dreams.

Although his singing was not very good now, it was barely up to the level of a KTV mic master, and he could show about 30% of the charm of this song.

Chen Feng sang very hard.

He only glanced at Zhong Lei's expression when he started singing.

Well, very good, it was indeed a destined encounter, this song was suitable for her, look at her little expression, how intoxicated.

Great things are to be expected.

Zhong Lei was indeed shocked.

At first, she even felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have ridiculed Chen Feng like that yesterday.

Others have real skills.

Regardless of how well he plays and sings, Chen Feng's demonstrated creative ability is worthy of admiration for Zhong Lei, who has no mature works so far.

Zhong Lei asked herself honestly, she can't write such a song now.

But... after listening to the latter part, her face gradually changed.

The lyrics of this song are a bit strange, as if they have a hidden meaning!

Finally, Chen Feng sang the chorus part, which requires high notes, and the requirements for singing skills and voice are a bit harsh. He didn't try hard, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he broke the tune.

His singing and playing stopped abruptly.

Since he was going to sell the song to her, of course he couldn't sing it all, he should keep some.

At this point, it should be enough to lure her into it, right?

Chen Feng slowly put down his guitar and looked at Zhong Lei with an expectant look.

Unexpectedly, the way Zhong Lei looked at him at that moment seemed to make her want to hit him.

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

"Chen Feng, that's enough."

Zhong Lei interrupted him, her teeth grinding.

Chen Feng was stunned, "Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong with me?" "

Chen Feng, I don't need you to look up to me, I don't need you to sympathize with me, but I will not allow you to ridicule me! I warn you, this is the last time you harass me! Goodbye!"

Zhong Lei suddenly said this harsh word, then pushed Chen Feng away, slammed the door and left, leaving Chen Feng alone standing in the narrow passage in the wind.

He didn't understand what happened at all, why was it fine at first, and then suddenly exploded?

You Beethoven are too moody!

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

She muttered in a low voice, "Yes, I am singing in a bar now. I am mean and humble! But you don't have to write a song to satirize me? You wrote it so well, and I was actually moved? I am really a psychopath, and you are also a psychopath!"

Yes, she thought that Chen Feng wrote this song to mock and satirize her job.

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

It's no wonder that she is moody. A normal woman would be in the same state.

Chen Feng thought he meant well, but in fact it hurt Zhong Lei's fragile self-esteem.

At this time, Zhong Lei was at the lowest point in her life. She could not see any hope. She had not yet mentally overcome that barrier and reached the stage of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly. It was the most sensitive moment.

It was already depressing enough in the bar, and every day she had to fight wits and courage with those who coveted her looks. She was extremely annoyed and cynical, but she could do nothing about it.

Now she could not accept anyone's strange gaze, and used a hedgehog-like shell to tightly wrap her lonely heart.

Zhong Lei's anger continued until she got on the bus and it eased a little.

Deep in her heart, a sense of sadness inexplicably surged.

A person she had never looked up to, a person who was severely ridiculed by her yesterday, actually possessed such an amazing creative talent.

He probably didn't intend to laugh at me, right?

Maybe it was because of what I said yesterday that made him feel dissatisfied, so he wrote this song in just one day?

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

Zhong Lei's anger just now was actually a bit jealous and unwilling.

She turned her head away and looked at the cars coming and going and the bustling flow of people outside the bus. She

really didn't want to admit it, but in fact she felt a little regretful in her heart.

It's a bit of a pity not to finish listening to this song.

I don't know how the chorus will be repeated later, and what kind of changes will be in the cycle. Will his next lyrics be less unpleasant and less sarcastic?

The lyrics of a song should have a beginning, a development, a turning point, and an end, and the emotions should have a progression.

He couldn't have been mocking my misery throughout the song, right?

It's all his fault. If he had sung the whole song in one breath, I might have been able to endure it to the end.

How come you just sang the depressing first half and then stopped!

Too bad I don't have a chance to listen to it now.

Chen Feng was sitting alone on the stool sulking.

He was completely at a loss. It was

simply a bummer.

Didn't you write this song yourself?

I sang it to you to take you flying.

Shouldn't you be moved to tears by your own songs?

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

What nerve did I hurt you again?

How did I look down on you?

The plan to give "Boring" to the original singer failed miserably.

It seems that I can only sell "Boring" to someone else.

Things have become a little more complicated. Chen Feng is not an insider in the music circle. He doesn't know any insiders and has no fame. He doesn't know how to sell it for a while. He can only try his luck.

Sing it by himself?

Chen Feng has never thought about it. That would be a waste of resources and a sheer waste of resources.

Hanzhou City is located in Jiangnan Province. As the provincial capital, it has a permanent population of more than 10 million. Although it is not as good as first-tier cities such as Tiandu Shangdu and Huacheng, it is also at the top among the second-tier cities in the country.

The Seoul Municipal Government attaches great importance to the cultural and creative industries. As early as five years ago, it completed the largest cultural and creative industrial park in Asia.

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

The entire industrial park creates an annual GDP output value of tens of billions, and now it has become the face of Seoul.

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

He carried a guitar on his back and looked a little embarrassed.

It has been more than a week since he came back from the dream, and he has had a very unsuccessful week.

[I don't quite understand why some readers always say that the protagonist can't stand plagiarizing songs. I clearly stated the situation in the main text above. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't plagiarize now. Is the current online literature environment so bad? You can keep on ranting without reading any books. Fortunately, I have been a veteran for more than ten years and have a strong ability to withstand pressure. If I were a newcomer, I'd be really blown away. The protagonist will of course climb the technology tree, but not everyone may like that. Oh, I'm a super invincible genius right away. Qidian has many black technology streams with invincible protagonists. Why do you have to make it difficult for me? ]