This kid wants to find someone who is not afraid of his father to support him to enter the entertainment industry in the future, but Feng Yiming has no such plans in a short period of time, after all, although the funds on hand are abundant now, the payment platform of Zhongbo.com, a subsidiary of Zhanxiong Investment, has to be spent for a long time, not to mention that the technology research, development, and establishment of the sales system in the future of Tianhe Dairy are very expensive, but the real estate is temporarily supported by loans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time to push back five or six years, maybe there is a thought, but now the domestic entertainment industry is not yet popular, variety shows have not yet become large-scale, even if you invest in it, the rate of return is difficult to say, but there are several copyright points to pay attention to.

For example, the book "Zhu Xian" has not yet appeared, Feng Yiming will search on the Internet every once in a while, and the book has performed very well in online games, physical book sales, mobile games, and TV series, which is a typical success story of IP.

"Okay, let's try again! This time it's "Let's Swing the Sculls". ”

"Let's swing the oars and the boat push the waves......"

As soon as he had sung two sentences, the familiar sound of ghosts crying wolves came from outside the practice room.

The door was slammed open, Zhou Chong covered his stomach, lying on the ground with a smile, unable to get up, and pounding the ground with both hands. Yu Fei in the back didn't fall down the door yet, and asked intermittently while laughing.

"Lao Feng, are you going to sing "Let's Swing the Sculls" at the annual meeting......?

I really want to kick these two bastards to death with a heartwarming kick!

Knowing these two goods too well, Feng Yiming had a dark face, he didn't bother to say anything, and picked up the broom in the corner and pulled it over.

Yu Fei slipped to the back row, Zhou Chong on the ground was too fat, he struggled a few times and didn't get up, he simply protected his face, lay down and was beaten, Feng Yiming turned the broom head and smoked a few sticks before he was relieved.

"How did you two find here?"

Seeing that Feng Yiming's face looked better, Yu Fei cautiously approached, looked at the piano, violin, and sheet music around him, and said with a smile: "As soon as school is over, you slipped fast, and the fat man saw this piece of paper on your desk......"

Feng Yiming took it and saw that the last class in the morning was Chinese, and he listened to the teacher say some illusory truths on it, and he had no intention of writing a lyric on the scratch paper when he was bored.

Zhou Chong got up and said, "I thought you were writing poems!" But Yu Fei said it was lyrics, so he just went to the school gate and waited for you to send Zhang Jingjing ......away."

"Then follow behind Lao Tzu's ass ......" Feng Yiming sneered, thinking in his heart, although he had already recorded the annual memorabilia with a password, he often had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and when he remembered something, he would write it down casually, this is a habit of carrying a mobile phone with him in his previous life and recording memos, so he must be careful in the future...... This song is not too famous, and it will not be released until more than ten years later, but I am not afraid of being accused of plagiarism.

"Lyrics?" Fang Houning looked at Feng Yiming in surprise, grabbed the paper and looked at it a few times, and said, "En...... Pretty standard, rhyming...... Feng Yiming, this is really what you wrote? I don't see it, you are still a literary youth!"

You are a literary youth, and your whole family is a literary youth...... The literary youth of later generations can almost be equated with the youth of Erbi......

After Fang Houning finished reading the lyrics, he carefully tasted it in his heart for a long time, looked at Feng Yiming's eyes a little strange, and asked after half a sound: "Old Feng, can you sing?"

Nima's song is not easy!

Although Feng Yiming in his previous life was incomplete, he was like being in prison when he entered KTV, and he didn't listen to songs very much, but he usually likes to watch variety shows, from "The Voice of China", "Who is the God of Songs" to "Good Songs of China", "Masked Singer Guess Guess" basically does not fall for an episode, and many of the songs are listened to repeatedly.

This is the "Ugly Eight Monsters" sung by Huang Yali and Li Xiangxiang in "The Masked Singer", both the lyrics and the arrangement left a very deep impression on Feng Yiming, so to this day, he still remembers the lyrics, but when it comes to singing, he ......

Yu Fei instigated on the side: "Old Feng, you don't understand! It's nothing to sing ugly! The key is to dare to sing, anyway, there are a few of us, are you afraid of being embarrassed?"

"Pull it down!" Zhou Chong said disdainfully: "You don't know him, Lao Feng's face is thicker than the city wall! When was he afraid of being embarrassed?"

Fang Houning, who is extremely sensitive to music and has a good talent, became serious and said, "Or you hum ......."

"I'll sing it anyway......" Feng Yiming simply broke the jar and broke it!

"If the world is dark, I'm beautiful"

"In love, the most advanced and retreating is consumed"

“…………”

"Can you stop turning on the lights?"

"The love I want haunts the dark stage"

When Feng Yiming sang the trill, Yu Fei and Zhou Chong's faces were distorted, Nima was going to sing at the annual meeting, and it was estimated that a table of dishes was wasted......

Fang Houning suddenly grabbed the pen, wrote and drew on the blank sheet music, and tried to play a few melodies on the piano.

After a while, Feng Yiming, who was squatting outside and smoking, heard a clear singing voice coming from the classroom, and when Fang Houning's throat, which had not yet changed his voice, sang the trembling tail note of "Ugly Eight Monsters", several people squatted there stupidly, motionless.

It wasn't until the cigarette butt in his hand burned to the cigarette butt that Feng Yiming, who had been burned, jumped up, rushed into the classroom, and looked at Fang Houning in surprise, although he was far from being comparable to Xue Zhiqian and Huang Yali in his previous life, and even there were too many differences in composition, but he was still in a surge.

After more than ten years of time and space transformation, I actually heard the song "Ugly Eight Monsters" that I often listened to when I was alone!

There are too many moments, Feng Yiming, who is lonely in the Great Demon Capital, feels like an ugly monster in the lyrics, he can only show his beauty in the darkness, every time he hears this song, he always plucks up the courage to say to himself in the bottom of his heart, "This is our time"

But it's not easy to really let go of the burden and break out of the encirclement.

But in this life, even if the road in front of me is bright, dark, righteous, and dirty, I don't need to muster up courage anymore, even if everyone thinks I am "ugly", I have enough confidence to stand in the center of the brilliant stage, and I am no longer afraid.

"Someone will be ruined with a tear"

"Nothing will happen if someone loses the title"

"As long as you are hypocritical enough, you are not afraid of the devil"

"Right"

Tried to sing a paragraph, Fang Houning shook his head in annoyance, stopped, picked up the pen and revised the score again, suddenly he raised his head and laughed a few times, took out the bag of yellow crane tower and stuffed it, and said: "Lao Feng, it will be a New Year's Day performance soon......"

Feng Yiming looked down at the cigarette box, his habit of smoking was developed after his father's accident in his previous life in 2005, this pack of Yellow Crane Tower has never been seen before, but looking at this package, it is obviously not a big road product on the market, lit one, tried to take two puffs, and then glanced at Fang Houning strangely.

It's just a song, is it possible that in addition to the name of "Demon King of the Mixed World" on campus, I am also called "Grande"?