However, Yu Fei didn't feel any pain for a few days. On the third day after reaching the cooperation intention, Chen Feng invited Yu Fei and Wenwen to Tailang Audio.
The song has been written and the lyrics and score have been handed over to Yu Fei.
Although Wenwen was very talented in singing, because she was born in a remote mountain village, she didn't know much about music theory. Yu Fei was different. After he got the lyrics, he read them twice and looked excited.
"This is the song I want. It's great, great. Thank you, thank you Chen Feng! Wenwen, now there is hope for our competition!" Yu Fei said, holding the lyrics in his hand.
Trembling with excitement.
Tailang Audio had ready-made equipment. Chen Feng and Xu Tailang helped make a simple soundtrack. Wenwen studied with Chen Feng for a while and initially mastered the singing method of the new song.
"Come on, let's try it out first and record a song demo." Chen Feng said.
Wenwen was a little nervous at first, but once the recording officially started, as soon as the first two sentences were over, she got into the mood and sang better and better.
The beautiful singing voice sounded, and both Chen Feng and Xu Tailang were slightly shocked by Wenwen's strength.
Fortunately for Chen Feng, he had just been teaching Wenwen to sing in a low voice, and he already knew that her voice was great, but Xu Tailang was completely shocked. This simple young girl who looked a bit earthy, when she sang, she actually had
Super star-like temperament.
…
"The spring breeze lifts the parting between you and me;"
"Summer rain wets the lonely eaves;"
"On an autumn night, the red leaves of longing fall;"
"Winter snows, and in a blink of an eye it's another year."
…
Wenwen's singing voice is clear and graceful, and with the ups and downs of the melody, there is a kind of delicate lingering, which is both transparent and affectionate, and the emotions are expressed naturally, which makes people feel comfortable listening.
"This Wenwen... was simply born to sing..." Xu Tailang couldn't help but sigh.
And Chen Feng was also deeply touched. In his dream world, "Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days of Missing You" was performed by a diva-level female singer with excellent singing skills and timbre. It can be said to be perfect, and this
At this moment, in this world, the somewhat rustic girl in front of me is actually not bad at singing.
Although there are still some problems with the thickness and connection of the voice, the flaws are not outweighed by the flaws. In the future, when the girl named Wenwen accumulates more experience, she will be able to sing even better.
"Well, it's God's will that this song can be sung by such an outstanding young female singer!" Chen Feng thought silently in his heart.
…
Because the song was for competition, Yu Fei and Wenwen only recorded a simple song demo on Tailang Audio, and then left. Before leaving, he was obviously very happy and invited Chen Feng and Xu Tailang to have a meal together.
Fan and Xu Tailang also generously did not charge additional money for the demos, after all, they did not take up much recording studio resources.
After the meal, the two of them got a lot closer. After a few glasses of wine, Yu Fei and Xu Tailang started calling each other "brother" and "brother". Chen Feng looked at it funny, but he was also a little impressed.
People like Yu Fei and Xu Tailang have outgoing personalities and can make friends with others easily.
After Yu Fei left with Wenwen, Xu Tailang squinted his eyes and kept staring at Chen Feng.
In the end, Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but stepped back a distance and asked: "It's so arrogant...what's wrong with you? Why do you look at me like this?"
Xu Tailang sighed and said: "Well, something happened, something big happened. I can't understand you more and more. You're like a monster now!"
Chen Feng: "???"
Why did he inexplicably turn into a monster in Xu Tailang's heart?
Of course Chen Feng himself didn't understand what was going on, but Xu Tailang understood. Ever since that day, in the small park next to Qingsong Gymnasium, he and Lin Shengxue secretly heard the love songs Chen Feng sang to An Ruohua, and his world view had changed.
A bit subverted.
Originally, Xu Tailang didn't really believe that there was any so-called genius in this world. In his opinion, genius was just a process of a person's knowledge accumulation and mastery. It's just that some people are fast, some are slow, and some are willing to work hard.
Some people are lazy and unwilling to work hard.
What people call geniuses will never deviate from the category of normal people.
But Chen Feng was different. The beautiful melodies and touching lyrics he sang casually that day were definitely not something he could compose as he wished through the accumulation of study overnight.
Those songs... they all have the potential to become a hit, and have the potential to become popular hits. Even every song list might cost an ordinary musician a lifetime!
To produce so many excellent works in such a short period of time can only be described as a monster.
Naturally, Chen Feng didn't know Xu Tailang's psychological journey. Under the increasingly eager eyes of the other party, he was completely defeated.
"Tai Lang... I have something else to do, so I'll slip away first..." Chen Feng stood up and started to leave.
"Hey, don't, I still have something to say!" Xu Tailang quickly grabbed Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked confused. What happened to Xu Tailang today?
"Well... let me tell you something..." Xu Tailang suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment and his face turned a little red.
Chen Feng was about to collapse, and he quickly slapped away Xu Tailang's hand that was holding his arm.
Xu Tailang was stunned, not understanding why Chen Feng's expression suddenly became a little frightened, but now he didn't have the time to think about anything, and said directly: "Actually... that day... it was the day of the Chinese Music Golden Melody Award... I
I heard you talking to An Ruohua in the small park nearby..."
Um... Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief... Huh, it seems that he is overthinking.
"Well, yes, An An and I did rest for a while in the small park that day... Huh? You were there at that time? Why didn't I see you?"
Xu Tailang chuckled and relaxed when he saw that Chen Feng was not angry.
"I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't say hello to you... Well, by the way, I even listened to you singing."
Chen Feng: "Well, I did sing a few lines at that time."
Xu Tailang: "Singing blindly? If you sing blindly, then most singers in the Chinese music world can't even sing blindly..."
"Um...so, what do you want to say?" Chen Feng asked doubtfully.
Xu Tailang calmed down and said: "Buying songs, let's buy songs for Lin Shengxue...the last few lines you sang, 'Love really requires courage...' Well, yes, that's it!"
Chen Feng: "Help Lin Shengxue buy it again?"
Xu Tailang smacked his lips and said in a low voice: "Actually... I like it very much, but Lin Shengxue also likes it. In short, we both like it very much..."
Xu Tailang was embarrassed to say that it was because of this song that he finally had the courage to hold Lin Shengxue's hand. This song could be regarded as a love song between him and Lin Shengxue, so he had to buy it.
Chen Feng was speechless. Before he could say anything, Xu Tailang continued: "If possible, we can just follow the price of "Meeting" before. I have prepared the money and contract for you.
Waiting for your consent."
Xu Tailang's words had reached this point, and Chen Feng had nothing to say. In the end, he could only nod his head and agree.
…
After dealing with meetings with three entertainment companies in succession, Chen Feng was a little tired from running around. On Thursday, there were no arrangements, so he slept in at home and prepared to have a good rest.
However, things don't seem to be as simple as he thought.
If you look for his entertainment company, there will be the first, second, and third company, and then there will be the fourth, fifth, and sixth company.
Just after nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng's work phone rang continuously. After answering a few calls, he turned off the phone helplessly.
"It's so annoying...should I hire an assistant? But...if I'm a songwriter, what kind of assistant should I hire?"
"Besides, even if I hire an assistant, I still have to arrange one for An An first!"
"Well, this means we need to hire two assistants..."
"You also need to find someone who understands law to help manage copyrights, draw up contracts, etc..."
"You also need to find someone who understands finance to help with accounting and auditing..."
Chen Feng: "..."
Based on this calculation, it is better to just open a company, but... opening a company is so troublesome!
Chen Feng only felt a headache. In fact... opening a small personal studio was the best choice. However, even if it was a studio, he only wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Well, it's good to be a small boss and just stay behind and write songs. As for other complicated and trivial matters, let others handle them. This model is good."
"However, you need someone you can trust!"
"Choosing people... is so troublesome..."
"Forget it, go to bed first..."
Chen Feng finally turned off his work phone and threw it aside, and all the messy things in his mind were forgotten.
The sky is huge and the best place to sleep is to get enough sleep first!
…
Chen Feng had no scruples in turning away many people who tried to contact him, so some people became angry.
Everyone was in the same circle, and it was very convenient to communicate with each other. Soon, in a small circle, the name Chen Feng was on the blacklist.
In a private chat group.
"Have you contacted Chen Feng?"
"No, what about you?"
"Me neither, he turned off his phone..."
"What a bastard!"
"There are many people like this who are arrogant and arrogant in their talents, and they never end well."
"Haha, didn't you write a good song? Your tail is raised to the sky."
"More than one..."
"Oh, in addition to "Men Should Be Strong", there is also "Mortal Song"."
"With these two songs, I do have a bit of capital. This guy really makes people love and hate him!"
"But do you know how much it costs to ask him to write a song?"
"How many?"
"It is said that for more than 200,000 yuan, more than 70% of the copyright channels will be divided!"
"madman……"
"He is indeed a madman..."
"Inglorious bastards!"
…
A group of people secretly cursed Chen Feng behind his back, while Chen Feng was counting money in his sleep and almost woke up laughing.