His voice has no characteristics, and his singing skills have no redeeming qualities.
For him to sing this song with his broken voice is a waste of resources.
But he was very self-aware, so he spent a lot of time practicing this song in his dream.
Now, although his singing is not very good, he has barely reached the level of KTV Mai Ba, and he can express the charm of this song to a third or fourth out of ten.
"Broken wine glasses, noisy people piled up in this cold night, and a few people are lonely and drunk.
You laugh at me for wearing too much makeup, and I laugh at you for not understanding how you can fall into a good daydream without adding more blush..."
Chen Feng sang very hard.
He only looked at Zhong Lei's expression when he started singing.
Well, very good, it is indeed a fateful encounter. This song is suitable for her. Look at her little expression, how intoxicated she is.
How dare you look down on me?
Zhong Lei was indeed shocked.
At first, she even vaguely regretted 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 zero mature works so far.
Zhong Lei asked herself, she couldn't write this kind of song now.
But...when she heard what happened later, her expression gradually changed.
The lyrics of this song are a bit strange!
Finally, Chen Feng came to the chorus part, which required a high pitch, and the singing skills and vocal requirements were a bit harsh. He didn't try hard, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the notes were out of tune.
His singing and playing stopped abruptly.
Since I want to sell songs to her, of course I can't sing them all, I should save some.
Chen Feng's self-consciousness should be enough to lure her into taking the bait, right?
Chen Feng put down his guitar slowly in a very pretentious manner and looked at Zhong Lei with eyes that implied expectation.
Worship me!
Admire me!
Come and hug my thick thighs quickly!
Well……
Unexpectedly, the way Zhong Lei looked at him seemed like she wanted to pounce on him and beat him up?
"What do you think of my song? I haven't finished singing it yet. If you like it..."
"Chen Feng! You've had enough!"
Zhong Lei suddenly interrupted him, gritting his teeth.
Chen Feng was stunned, "Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
"Chen Feng, I don't need you to think highly of me or sympathize with me, but I don't allow you to ridicule me! I'm warning you, this is the last time you harass me! Goodbye!"
Zhong Lei suddenly said these harsh words, then knocked Chen Feng away, closed the door with a bang and left, leaving Chen Feng standing alone in the narrow passage, messy in the wind.
He had no idea what was going on. Why was it fine first and then suddenly exploded again?
You Beethoven is too moody!
After walking out of the door, Zhong Lei's face was still as red as blood, and she looked very ashamed and angry.
She muttered in a low voice, "Yes, I'm singing in a bar now. I'm a scumbag, I'm humble! But you don't have to write a song specifically to satirize me, right? You write so well, and I actually do it for real.
Moved? I am really a psycho, and you are also a psycho!"
Yes, she thought that Chen Feng wrote this song to ridicule and satirize her work.
She had low self-esteem and lost her job as a resident singer in a bar. After hearing the charm of Chen Feng's lyrics, she suddenly felt ashamed and angry.
I really can't blame her for being moody. A normal woman would be in this state. It was Chen Feng who wanted to sell songs to her and forgot this key point.
At this time, Zhong Lei was at the lowest point in her life, with no hope in sight, and she had not yet been able to overcome the psychological hurdle. It was the most sensitive moment for her to reach the stage of breaking out of her cocoon and becoming a butterfly.
Being in the bar was already depressing enough, and she had to battle wits with those who coveted her appearance every day. She was extremely bored and cynical, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Now she can't accept anyone's strange eyes, so she wraps her lonely heart tightly with a hedgehog-like body.
Zhong Lei's anger lasted until she got on the bus.
Deep in her heart, there was an inexplicable sadness.
A person whom I have never looked down upon, a person who was severely mocked by me just yesterday, actually has such amazing creative talent.
He probably never thought of laughing at me, right?
Maybe it was because my words yesterday made him dissatisfied, so he wrote this song in just one day?
I...why don't I have such talent?
Zhong Lei's anger just now actually contained a bit of jealousy and unwillingness.
She turned away and looked at the cars and people outside the bus.
She really didn't want to admit it, but she actually felt a little regretful.
It's a bit of a pity that I didn't finish listening to this song.
I don’t know what kind of loop follows the chorus, and what kind of changes there will be in the loop. Will his next lyrics be less unpleasant, and will the irony be less intense?
The lyrics of a song should have a beginning and a ending, and the emotion should have a progression.
He couldn't have spent the whole song laughing at my downfall, right?
It's all his fault, if he had finished singing it in one breath, I might have been able to endure it until the end.
Why did you stop singing the depressing first half of the song?
It's a pity that I no longer have the chance to listen to it.
Chen Feng was sitting alone on the stool and sulking.
He was completely at a loss.
It's just ridiculous.
Isn’t this a song you wrote yourself?
When I sing it to you, I am preparing to take you flying.
Shouldn't you be so moved by your own song?
Why didn't you follow the script and get so angry?
Which nerve did I hurt again?
Why do I look down on you?
It was a bad start, and the plan to present "Boring" to the original singer was aborted.
But Chen Feng was not disappointed.
He originally gave Zhong Lei a chance.
Zhong Lei gave up on her own, so Chen Feng would feel more at ease selling the song to others.
But things got a little more complicated. Chen Feng was not an insider in the music industry, he didn't know anyone in the music industry, and he was not well-known. He didn't know how to sell it for a while, so he probably had to try his luck.
Sing by yourself?
Chen Feng never thought that it would be such a waste of resources and a waste of natural resources.
Hanzhou City is located in Jiangnan Province. As the provincial capital city, 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 ranked first among second-tier cities in the country.
The Hanzhou City Government attaches great importance to the cultural and creative industry, and five years ago it built what is known as Asia's largest cultural and creative industrial park.
After several years of development, thousands of companies have settled in the industrial park, covering film and television drama creation, animation, games, literature, new media, music and many other fields.
The entire industrial park creates an annual GDP value of tens of billions and has now become the face of Hanzhou City.
Over the weekend, Chen Feng, wearing a suit, appeared downstairs in Building 8, Zone D, Industrial Park.
He was carrying a guitar on his back and looked slightly forlorn.
It has been more than a week since he came back from the dream. This week, he has been a failure.
