I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

　　Chen Feng did not know the private consultation and plan between Ou Junlang and Meng Xiaozhou.

　　 But Ou Junlang's selfishness does not conflict with Chen Feng's desire to gather more funds, and they complement each other.

　　Chen Feng saw that the lazy Ou Junlang suddenly became diligent, and his round face almost turned into an oval-shaped oval, but it was really miserable.

In the next few days, Ou Junlang flew all over the country, and sometimes even had three variety shows on the day. When he was busy on the plane, he still had to hold a tablet to watch acoustic video teaching materials, or grabbed most of it. The first book gnashed hard.

　　 The fat man thought he would soon want to give up, or even change his hobby, but unconsciously, time flies, he has not had time to feel tired, and six days later.

　　Ou Junlang finally got the printed document with the lyrics and the complete music score from Chen Feng, almost burst into tears.

　　 It wasn't until this moment that he gradually realized that he didn't like to talk about music because he liked it, nor was it an excuse to escape boring studies.

　　Although Ou Junlang is lazy, even his body shape and health management are a mess, but in the face of what I really love, I will definitely be able to get the hard work that I do not lose to others!

Chen Feng was also shocked by the brutal and high-intensity work attitude of fat people these days, and said with emotion: "No wonder you are not suitable for managing the enterprise. Maybe you don’t know yourself sometimes, how much you like to sing. Just standing by yourself never Talented and unloved positions, shouldering so much responsibility, even if you work hard, it will eventually be useless."

　　Ou Junlang was at a loss, "Master, what are you saying?"

"It's nothing. Go ahead. Take a good rest and start practicing songs tomorrow. Look at you like this. Your trousers are all bigger. Please come and buy a suit that suits you, and don't lose your rich second-generation face. Take a look at the second and third generations of the billionaires in Europe and America, one is handsome and the other. You look at your dad, and you are almost handsome to become a master's milk killer. You, a son, lose your father's face Isn't this a shame?"

　　Ou Junlang was soaked by his face and wept, running in embarrassment.

　　I am a wealthy family, but am I wrong in approaching others?

　　Look at the meat on my face, how cute and close to the people!

　　Do you have such a master who tramples on the dignity of the apprentice?

　　Fat away the fat man, Chen Feng went to the company's newly built recording studio, joined the music producer who was just dug out from the outside, put on listening headphones, and listened to Qin Lu practicing songs.

　　Qin Lu's chance was that she opened her mouth to give Chen Fengsheng a monkey, and stood up at a critical moment to help Chen Feng clarify her position and win it by her own efforts and the technique of kneeling and licking.

　　 But I can't deny that Qin Lu's ability was good, otherwise Chen Feng would not easily agree to let her sing a sample for herself.

　　 may be related to each other, but Chen Feng's requirements for the quality of the song are extremely harsh, and even picky to the point of being close to humanity.

　　 can't blame him for being too strict, really because the original song is in his heart, there are comparisons before and after, whether it is good or bad, it will be clear at first hearing.

　　 Since Chen Feng entered the studio, the music producer with an extremely good reputation in the industry couldn't help but put a small half of his mind on Chen Feng.

　　 This producer is not well-known for his creative talent. He is proficient in understanding the creator's concept and assisting the singer to continuously debug the singing and pronunciation.

　　 His grasp of pitch and rhythm is among the top in the industry.

　　At this time, the producer was also curious about what kind of patience Chen Feng, a genius creator who has been unique for decades.

　　 "Well, please go in and let Qin Lu sing all ten songs. It has been three days. As a professional singer, she should almost be able to sing barely?"

　　Chen Feng beckoned the producer.

　　 The company recently hired too many people, he did not have time to get to know one by one, so many people can't even name.

　　 The producer feels a little bit unhappy, and he is a good man, no matter how big or small he is, although he is not as good as you, he should have his own name.

　　 But I'm unhappy. After all, people give more money, and the producer gets up honestly.

But he still couldn't hold back the sentence, "Although she has practiced every song in general, if you want to take her to practice with Teacher Chen, should you come one by one? One too many times, you may not necessarily listen to it Be careful."

　　Chen Feng shook his head, "You just do what I said. Oh yeah, don't tell her I'm listening too, lest she be nervous."

　　 "Okay, Mr. Chen."

　　 The teacher's words are very heavy.

　　Chen Feng can understand each other's resentment.

　　 In normal people's thinking, perhaps his request seems unreasonable.

　　 No matter how strong the producer is, it is impossible to fine-tune ten songs at a time.

　　But Chen Feng will not explain to him, it is a waste of time, time is very precious.

　　 An hour later, Qin Lu came out.

　　 When she saw Chen Feng outside, she exclaimed, "Ah! Teacher, why are you here?"

　　 Now she has learned to call Teacher Chen Feng directly.

　　 looks closer than others, but does not pass by.

　　Chen Feng was sitting on a chair, his face down, his hands crossed, "Your progress is too slow, I am very dissatisfied."

　　Choose to accept Qin Lu. Apart from the personal relationship, Chen Feng still values ​​her talents.

　　 Her mezzo-soprano has a unique voice, but when she needs high notes and explosive power, her voice can basically control.

　　 And she restores the song very well, it is the perfect vehicle to transform the song carried by Chen Feng into the achievements.

　　Chen Feng will give her a lifetime of prosperity, and she will naturally have strict and high standards for her.

　　Qin Lu shivered nervously.

　　 Another producer beside her was quiet.

　　Chen Feng said: "Is there a recording pen?"

　　The producer responded: "Yes."

"Okay, from now on, I will record every sentence I say next. After Qin Lu, you will slowly digest it yourself, I will only take you this time. Is it a dragon and a bamboo basket? It’s all about how hard you work next."

　　Meaning, Chen Feng took a deep breath and began to explain word by word at an amazing speed.

"In the first sentence, your voice is high. The emotion at the beginning of this song is very gentle, just like the stream slowly flows through the forest, giving people a feeling of empty valley and quiet orchid. So, your breath here Slightly longer, your tail can't be received so suddenly, suppress the guzheng..."

　　 "Your spitting is a little unclear here. When singing it, you must have a breath to retreat..."

　　 "In this sentence, the ordinary ending is to quickly drop the hammer, quickly gather, and drop the key, but here you can't deal with this..."

　　After about an hour, Chen Feng exhaled a little and stood up, "Okay, I will talk about it here. Next time, I will directly hear the finished product of the master tape."

　　 He stopped talking and walked away quickly.

In the studio, Qin Lu and the producer were speechless.

　　Qin Lu is okay, she is criticizing herself.

　　 The producer felt that what he had learned in his life was almost completely reduced to zero.

　　 On the road of art, it is said that there will never be the highest peak.

　　Climbing a mountain, you must see higher mountains.

　　 But he felt that Chen Feng's height had reached a point where he could not understand at all.

　　No wonder that Chen Feng's personal influence in the music circle can continue to rise like a rocket after becoming famous.

　　 What a terrible keen mind, what an amazing memory, what a horrible sense of music and professionalism!

too strong!

　　 After things were settled, Chen Feng went back to his office non-stop and began to sort out the outlines of the early 21st-century selling science fiction scripts he had watched in the past millenniums.

　　He has a strong memory, but unfortunately no complete script can be found in the database, and he can only restore the plot slowly by himself.

　　He can remember all the plots and scenes, but to re-implement the plots and scenes on the paper, it also involves another professional field, script creation.

　　 In the last timeline of the future, I have seen how I was traumatized by Waterloo in my late years, and this time Chen Feng did not intend to finish the matter personally.

　　 He will take out the outline of the plot, let Meng Xiaozhou hire professionals to continuously improve the script, and finally he will personally change the final version of the script once or twice.

　　Wait until the future when you really want to shoot, and then follow up from time to time, strictly check, and strive to completely restore those red movies.

It is a pity that these follow-ups cannot be completed within a month. Chen Feng only intends to get the preliminary work done, then write it down, write it into the kit that must be executed, and leave it to the timeline to open it in the future and then execute it. .

　　 Waiting for the next millennium, you will naturally see whether the effect is good or bad.

The writing is really tormenting, but it is only a summary of several science fiction films that took him nearly half a month to delete, modify, and strive for accuracy. It must be faithful to move the finished product to avoid future generations to complete the complete script After that, it is too far from the horizontal error you want.

　　 Afterwards, Chen Feng started his second, high-speed and undisciplined crazy creation.

　　He wrote nearly thirty songs in four days.

　　Blowout is not enough to describe his state, it is simply a volcanic eruption.

　　This batch of classic songs not only includes many famous Chinese English songs from 2000 to 2050, but also tries to come up with several new style masterpieces from 2050 to 2100.

Counting the four famous songs from the second half of the 21st century that he gave to Ou Junlang’s second album Rigaset, he made a total of ten songs that would appear in the world after 50 years and were born in advance. Nowadays.

　　He is doing things more and more regardless of the consequences.

　　Chen Feng already knew that what he had done was brewing the Renaissance, and he simply brewed a big, more ruthless one.

　　He wanted to make this Renaissance burst even more violent.

　　 The influence of the Renaissance is by no means limited to the literary circle, but only from this beginning, it was so named.

　　 The essence of the Renaissance is actually a kind of ideological and cultural movement that ignited the thoughts and eventually triggered the domino effect.

　　It is thought that is shaken, it is the change of thoughts of all people who are bathed in the trend of revival.

　　 It is a wave of creative force in the art world exploding in a short period of time, and finally stimulating all industries and all disciplines to move forward in all directions.

　　 Art is contagious.

　　 This contagion will involve all aspects and will make people's spiritual attributes more powerful.

　　When the trend of revival is gradually born, people are easily influenced by better art works, and have an involuntary desire to keep improving their own lives and this era.

　　The Renaissance is to awaken people's enterprising spirit, creative spirit, and the spirit of seeking knowledge that respects science and reality more.

From a historical perspective, the Renaissance is a gift from the universe to human civilization.

　　 regards the entire civilization as an individual who cultivates immortals, and the Renaissance is the epiphany of the intangible realm that this cultivator can encounter in his lifetime.

　　In this day and age, due to the increasing popularity of the information society, too much and too much information has filled people's lives and occupied people's precious time.

　　 Soap dramas, inferior variety shows, crude productions are only satisfied with sensory stimulation of bad films, deliberately packaged idol sets...

　　 These things are under the guise of entertainment and pastime, in fact, they are always murdering the lives of the world.

　　 If a star forgets to bring paper in the toilet, he can be bought and searched, and he has appeared on the front page headlines and appeared on many ordinary people's Weibo.

　　Every time a person sees this waste information for a second, it will poison the human process.

　　 This is like a chronic poison. When the toxicity gets deeper, it will hold back the pace of civilization.

　　 Mankind has been carrying weight. This weight comes not only from the confrontation of nature, not only from war and disease, but also from the poison information created by some people to destroy their conscience in order to pursue profits.

　　 Due to the flood of spam, in fact, in the 21st century, mankind no longer has the soil for the Renaissance.

　　Inferior coins drive out good coins. Too many talented artists haven't had time to complete the budding, just because of the creator's own poverty.

　　 People, always have to eat.

　　 painter became a painter.

　　 The writer has become a slapstick and self-media array.

　　Musicians became scissors hands focused on plagiarism.

　　Everything has been accumulated and it is difficult to return, unable to return to the sky.

If there is no other interference factor, it may be hundreds of years before human beings can wake up from this false poisonous dream, and be sad for the ancient people who spent hundreds of years ago~www.ltnovel.com~ He sighed his wrist, gritted his teeth, and scorned him extremely.

　　 Fortunately, there are Chen Feng in this era.

　　He didn't think so much before, but now he has to think.

　　 So he did it himself.

　　He would use his shameless plagiarism against his conscience and morality to make all the false stars living under the false man's design, and the false artists have nothing to hide.

　　 He forced everyone to keep up with his pace and rhythm.

　　 From now on, you don’t work hard, work hard, think that you can buy a hot search by writing a song, and just do something to keep the heat up, a good day is over!

　　He will rely on his own strength, from the source of music, to force human beings to create a non-existent, white-picked Renaissance.

　　After thousands of years, people recalled the ancients, and may still laugh at the backward technology in the early 21st century, but only classic works of art will be eternal.

　　They will have a deeper understanding of how the ancients' artistic attainments thousands of years ago reached their peak and how to leave precious spiritual wealth for future generations.

　　After copying his own song, Chen Feng selected a song and sent it to Lu Wei.

　　Lu Wei returned the message, "It's a coincidence that Zhong Lei is taking me to sing me the new song she just finished. You actually sent it. Today, I am in double happiness, do you want to come together?"

　　Chen Feng turned back, "Then you are busy first, look back at me."

　　 He wiped his forehead with sweat.

I'm a little tired.

　　Take a breath first.