Today in 1996, people are chasing Wei Lang like chasing Ren Xianqi, because his "Heart Is Too Soft" is too good, because his experience is inspirational enough, and because his appearance is not bad, as an artist, this is another killer feature.

But to find out the truth behind this series of phenomena, we have to go back to a year ago, back to the time when Chen Zier was just reborn, clear the fog, and see who is in Wei Lang's 'inspirational story' and arranging everything!

It was one day in October of 95, Wei Lang was teaching Wang Erniu guitar next door in the piano shop at home, which was the student he did his best to seduce children by shameful means, which can be seen that he worked very hard, because he knew that this tuition fee could allow him to replace the flip-flops under his feet with cotton slippers as soon as possible, after all, it would be November soon!

Chen Zier's house is not far away, so he can often hear Wei Lang suddenly roaring about beyond's "Earth" at a moment when no one cares, or a rock song that needs to be beaten with gongs and drums, but generally can't sing a paragraph, the drum will be chaotic or even abruptly stopped, the reason may be that the bucket used as a drum has been knocked over or cracked, according to incomplete statistics, this is the daily necessities that their family invests in the most.

This kind of unforeseen and hoarse shouting would disturb Chen Zier's train of thought and affect his thinking about Chen's plan to make a fortune.

I still remember that it was an autumn dusk, the leaves on the street were sprinkled all over the ground, Chen Zier sat in front of the window of his bedroom on the second floor, and his mind was sketching out his future blueprint, and he sorted out a core idea: he needed the first pot of gold.

He thought about doing trade, but he didn't have time in his third year of high school, and buying and selling was popular ten years ago, and he thought of the Internet, but he couldn't even afford a computer now.

What should I do? He's only been an English teacher, so he doesn't have any skills.

The question that he had been thinking about since he was born again was on that day, and inspiration came, and when he thought of heaven, he thought of it!

Just go sell songs!

It's just that he is a nobody, how much money can he make selling a song? Besides, people's memory is limited, although he has heard many songs, but he can memorize only twenty or thirty songs completely, which are all a one-shot deal, and cannot be reused!

So he thought of a model: he 'wrote' a song, made an album for Wei Lang, and the money from selling the album was divided equally between the two.

This is how to make money!

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Chen Zier took a pack of cigarettes and ran to Wei Lang's piano shop, walked over and handed him one, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei Lang, I remember that you released an album, right?"

Wei Lang waved his hand, as if he wanted to point out the country, and said, "I've been! Why haven't I been? I've been in Yanjing for three or four years!"

He's talking about the rag record that relies on friendship, and he may not know that it was the first time he made many acquaintances around him experience what it means to spend money to buy sin.

Chen Zier asked again: "Then give you the song now, can you still release another album?"

Wei Lang squinted his eyes and scratched his stinky feet with a cigarette in his mouth and said: "If you can get out, I will rely on this to eat, I know the process clearly, but I don't need to give me a song, I can write it myself, or I will sing a song to you?"

Chen Zier hurriedly begged for mercy, if you don't want to die, I will die!

After a few days, Chen Zier found a music teacher at school, he hummed the song and then someone else wrote the song, a total of four: two of them by Ren Xianqi: "The Heart is Too Soft", "The Waves Bloom", "Rainbow" This is Yuquan's masterpiece, very good, catchy, and a song by Xu Wei's "Once You".

Chen Zier listens to these songs a little more and can remember how to sing them.

He took these four songs, about ten pages, to Wei Lang. Then tell him what he thinks: I make good songs, you make albums, and the money is divided equally, regardless of you and me!

Wei Lang frowned and thought about it, and said leisurely: "This song ...... Can it be fired?"

Chen Zier vomited blood, thinking: Why don't you die! This forced pretending is simply inferior! I used to think that these two goods were not talented, but now I found out that there was a problem with my brain at all! The most angry thing is that I really have to give these two goods four popular songs that must be popular!

Damn! I'm a reborn person, how do I feel that someone is luckier than me!

Chen Zier said: "You don't care if it's popular or not, just say whether you have confidence in singing them well, and you can make up five or six more songs when you're done." An album came out. He excitedly said, "Hey, do you have any new songs, haven't you been writing them?"

Chen Zier's idea, four title songs, plus a few of his saliva songs, is reasonably structured and guaranteed to be a big hit!

Wei Lang immediately straightened his back when he heard this, "How could it not be?!"

He asked, "Who gave you these songs?"

Chen Zier said: "Guess. ”

Wei Lang: ......

"You just think I wrote it, you should know someone in Yanjing, right? I think with four songs, there must be a company willing to give you an album. ”

"Not necessarily. Wei Lang said with his head held high.

Chen Zier was puzzled: "What's the matter?

"No, I mean not necessarily because the four songs you gave me are willing to release an album, and I have written several new songs, I think it should be because of the songs I wrote that people can agree. ”

Chen Zier: If it weren't for the murder of the law, you would already be a corpse!

He didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and in order to prevent these two goods from having brain cramps and turning their faces and not recognizing people in the future, Chen Zier took out another contract.

"Brother Wei Lang, this is a letter of authorization, authorizing you to use my four songs, sign them, and they will be sung by you. ”

"Is it necessary? I must have written it all by myself. ”

Wei Lang wasn't serious at all, maybe he felt that he was desperate and felt that he would never have the chance to step out of this small county town in the future, or maybe he just regarded Chen Zier as a child who hadn't left school yet, so such a formal form made him feel a little embarrassed.

Chen Zier didn't want to pay attention to his emotions, got up and found a pen by himself, and then asked him to write the word Wei Lang.

Sign it in, and the song will let you sing it again.

Wei Lang himself sneered indifferently, "You really seem to be doing it, you are a small ghost, you just take out a few songs and become popular?

Chen Zier thought to himself that you only have one mouth left, anyway, the contract is there, just give the money when the time comes.

The matter was settled, and after that, Wei Lang found a musical friend to help make a few demos and send them to Yanjing.

The reply was unexpectedly fast, nonsense, don't you look at what kind of pop songs Chen Zier gave the four capitals! So it didn't take long for Wei Lang to come over and announce to Chen Zier: "Brother! Yanjing has a company that has taken a fancy to my songs! I'm going to be a big star!"

Your songs?

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The only thing that satisfied Chen Zier was that Wei Lang said before leaving: "I remember the agreement between the two of us, when I eat meat, I will assign you a sip of soup!"

Chen Zier said: "I want the other half of the meat, not soup!"

Wei Lang didn't care.

Then, in February 1996, just after the Spring Festival, Wei Lang released his own album, "The Heart is Too Soft" began to wreak havoc on the streets and alleys of the north and south of the country, and those melodies rushed into people's ears and then began to gather popularity for Wei Lang.

Wei Lang called Chen Zier during this period and shouted in a tone of disbelief: "Brother, I am really a star! You are amazing, all the songs you gave me are popular! Everyone is saying how good my singing is! What do you say is wrong with me? Why is my life suddenly like this?!

Chen Zier chuckled, what's wrong with you? You're lucky to have met me!

Let's dial the timeline back to September '96, location, No. 6, Zhuyuan, Zhonghai University, 309.

The moment Chen Zier said that he knew Wei Lang! The atmosphere froze for a moment!

Cai Yifeng said: "Brother, are you a professional in acting? ”

Liu Cheng also said: "You may not believe it, I know Jackie Chan." ”

Chen Zier was helpless, got up and took out the bag he brought, "That second goods stuffed me a lot, although I don't think it's useful, but I think someone should like it." ”

Cai Yifeng was the sharpest-eyed, and he roared angrily: "You actually put the photo and underwear together!"

"Huh? I remember that it was separated when it was put away, maybe it was crowded around the road. ”

Song Xiaobo and Cui Xu were also shocked, "Damn, do you really know a big star?"

Chen Zier took out a stack, and then sent it to everyone, "It's all roommates, since you like it, you're welcome, come to you three, you three, and you, three." The rest of Cai Yifeng, don't you worship him, it's all for you. ”

Cai Yifeng trembled when he held it in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he looked carefully one by one, "I'm not dreaming!"

After a while, he said, "Why is this signature in a different font?

Chen Zier went over to take a look and said, "Yo, I'm sorry, this seems to be me writing for fun, mainly because I think his writing is too ugly!"

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