I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

The two chatted for a long time.

　　 did not happen to those other people who were squandering.

Relying on stronger memory, experienced a long time of learning, various transportation, and read too many celebrity biographies in the history of music, and added a lot of basic music theory, and now Chen Feng is no longer as ignorant as ever. The eldest brother of the music world who can carry.

　　Although his talent is average, the amount of basic knowledge has long been different.

　　But Chen Feng didn't dare to tell Zhong Leiduo that what he had learned was too complicated and the span was huge.

　　 He did not want to pay attention to the theory hundreds of years later, and bang disturbed Zhong Lei's thinking.

　　 Zhong Lei asked Chen Feng a lot of questions, most of them focused on the detailed understanding of some songs in the Golden Record.

　　Chen Feng answered meticulously, as metaphysically as possible without revealing his feet.

　　 In addition, although he failed to carry the "Morning Breeze" back, he always remembered the melody in his mind, and occasionally he could throw some dry goods along the point that Zhong Lei accidentally hit and accidentally asked.

　　Zhong Lei is still in the growth period, and is working hard to learn advanced music theory, and at the same time began to figure out these famous songs in the Golden Records.

After a long time, Zhong Lei closed his notebook, closed his eyes and pondered, it seemed to have gained something.

　　 "Do you know what my earliest dream was?"

　　 she asked, her eyes were looking out the window when she talked.

　　 "Know, change the world with music."

　　Zhong Lei nodded, "Yes, but I know this dream is out of reach. I didn't expect to achieve it in my life."

　　 "You're self-defeating again."

　　Zhong Lei shook his head, "No, staying in awe of art is my motivation."

　　 "Well, what do you think now?"

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

　　Chen Feng rolled his eyes darkly, and began to blow again.

　　 is really embarrassing.

　　 Others boast that he just blushed slightly.

　　 But Zhong Leikuo made him goosebumps all over.

　　 "Don't do this, it's your own skill."

"You can't say this. Before you remind me, all I want to do is express the feelings of the things created more sincerely, but ignore the essence of the sound. Now I gradually understand. I can feel it, and it won't take long. I will be able to thoroughly understand these twenty-seven pieces of music. Then wait for me to collect more beautiful sounds that belong to nature, and I should be able to succeed. I'm only close to the door! Let's just say it, then you have to Hurry up and chase me down. I'm going to pretend to refuse you while preparing my wedding dress!"

　　 She smiled sweetly, confidently and unabashedly.

　　 If you are an ordinary woman, pursued by a man you like, you usually still want to get along and see if it is appropriate.

　　 Zhong Lei is not like that.

　　 The so-called celibate, once moved, immediately think of it for a lifetime, without pretentiousness, extremely straightforward.

　　Chen Feng sat next to her, picked up her two legs, and rocked along the bed.

　　I really want to tell you.

　　 It's really hard for you to be on the go.

　　 In order to kick this foot, you have spent more than fifty years, until you are in your seventies.

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

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

　　Wait a second, let's work together to make "Morning Breeze".

　　 For humanity, really have to wait.

　　Maybe wanting to be a great person in history, leaving a strong stroke, always sacrifice a lot of things.

　　 includes life, and includes love that is even higher than life in the eyes of many people.

　　Compared to the fate of the entire human race, whether personal gain or loss is important. Generally, benevolence sees benevolence and wisdom, depending on what kind of person the decision maker wants to be.

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

　　 But now he himself sinks deeper than once in the future.

　　 People who are not sage books can be ruthless.

　　 Unless it is a natural devil.

　　While normal people with sound minds are in that kind of environment, watching one comrade-in-arms to die with generosity and never looking back again and again can not be ignored.

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

　　 said silently in his heart, sorry.

　　 "Chen Feng, your eyes are a little red?" Zhong Lei pointed at him and laughed, "I really don't see that you are such a moving person."

　　Chen Feng looked away and dared not look at her.

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

　　He quickly digressed.

　　 Zhong Lei was surprised and happy.

　　 She was surprised by Chen Feng's explosive creativity.

The reason for 　　 need not be said much.

　　 "Are you going to sing to me?"

　　 she asked.

　　Chen Feng shook his head, "I won't be ugly with my broken gong throat. Look at the score first, and then you try to sing, and I will accompany you."

"it is good."

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

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

　　He decided to ride the face relentlessly with a new song.

　　 He once again disrupted Zhong Lei's creative order, took out all the brains of the seven songs she wrote in the last timeline after the age of 77, and directly patted Zhong Lei's face.

　　 may use other tricks to shake her talents, but using her own work will not only shake her, but will only allow her realm to reach the position she should have stood in advance and grow faster.

These seven songs are "Yuanwang", "You, Me, the Universe", "Side by Shoulder", "Flying Together", "Love to the Dead", "Pure Heart", "Do Not Ask Department, don't ask the way home".

　　 These seven pieces of late-life works created by Zhong Lei in the previous timeline have a single quality that is much higher than all her past works.

　　 has completely reached a new level. Even if a thousand years have passed and music has developed over a thousand years, 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 trend was completely different.

　　 The total number of her works has fallen sharply, and there are not enough ten in total, but each capital is so strong that it explodes.

　　Besides the "Morning Breeze", which was only re-certified in the twenty-sixth century, it is the "song fire", "self-burning" and the following seven songs that established her personal status.

　　 has a smaller number, but it has established her the status of the top ten thousand years earlier. The level of the songs behind is too high to make up for the lack of quantity.

　　 is like writing "Spring River Flower Moon Night", a solitary article covering the whole Tang, Zhang Ruoxu with only two poems in the world.

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

　　Know that in the past, Zhong Lei's works that were kept in the world were usually seventy or eighty, and he forcibly refined them into less than ten.

　　 He moved a small part of it, but at least fifty still had no time to move, and he had disappeared into the long river of history.

　　When listening to the more than fifty songs that disappeared in the earlier timeline, Chen Feng's gene arousal was not so high, the memory was not strong enough, and he could not re-enact in the heart point-to-point.

　　 Even if he still remembers those melodies, and he can use his own ability to restore the engraving as much as possible, but certainly not perfected by Zhong Lei's personal composition, the quality will inevitably decline.

　　 regrets have been caused, missed forever.

　　Chen Feng felt sad about this, and decisively copied all the remaining works of Zhong Lei in this timeline, so as not to repeat the tragedy.

　　 With Zhong Lei reading the music a little, he hummed twice in his mouth from time to time.

　　She has never seen and imagined before, the music of the new realm is spread out in front of her like a picture scroll.

　　The impact on her was so great that the whole person was sinking into it, so that after watching it, she was so sad.

　　 It took a long time for her to come over, staring at Chen Feng like a goose, "I thought you were addicted to business recently, your creative inspiration has declined, you... this is too scary!"

　　Chen Feng looked at her calmly.

　　 "Eat first, then you practice songs, and you're almost done. I play you and try to find the feeling. I will continue to write while you practice songs, and there are four more."

　　 "What! There are four songs of this level?" Zhong Lei passed out on the spot, clutching her chest.

　　 Maybe it is a happy fainting.

　　Chen Feng silently meditated in his heart.

　　 If gods really exist, forgive me!

　　Three days later, Chen Feng decided to leave.

　　 It's time to go home.

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

Next, Zhong Lei will continue to study at Mason College. In addition to daily study and research gold records, she will also rely on the resources of Mason College to complete the arrangement and accompaniment recording work, and complete the record recording of excellence within six months. Make an album.

　　In the last life, after Zhong Lei wrote these songs, although his throat can still be sung, and he sang in person, he also had to obey and lose his age. His vocal performance was no longer good, and it was not as ethereal as when he was young.

　　 So this time Chen Feng is also curious. When she is at the peak of her throat, she will perform what the "Seven Sword Divine Comedy" will do~www.ltnovel.com~ Anyway, I look forward to it.

　　Chen Feng is waiting to listen to the fairy singing.

　　Fairy fairy is worshipping God.

　　 As she digested the song, she felt very deep.

　　 Zhong Lei can feel Chen Feng's amazing feelings.

　　 For the first time, she knew that Chen Feng had such a deep feeling for herself that she had seen her long life's mental journey at a glance.

　　Zhong Lei is full of infinite longing for the future, and began to fantasize. After completing the song that Chen Feng wants, he will surely usher in a sweet life.

　　His feelings hidden in these songs are hints to me.

　　He is encouraging me, telling me that although things are difficult, there must be a day of success. After success, the two of us will be as sweet as the emotions revealed in these songs.

　　 This is the realm of such sharpness, which has not only written my feelings, but also reached such a level.

　　 Zhong Lei's heart thumped.

　　 She suddenly burst into her own creative impulse.

　　She wanted to express Chen Feng's talents with music.

　　 Later generations cannot easily interpret the sweetness that Zhong Lei hides in his later years, but she can.

　　 On the morning of Chen Feng's departure, she walked out of the academy early and took her guitar to the hotel. As she called it to help Chen Feng pack up her luggage, she came to play guitar and sing.

　　 "I wrote a new song last night and wrote it to you. The name is "Feng Mang Lu", you must like it."

　　Chen Feng's **** wrapped in plastic pockets fell to the ground with a click.

　　 is here again!

　　 Give way to life!