"Sharp Edge" is Zhong Lei's fourth heavyweight work after "Bathing in Fire", "Self-Burning" and "Morrowind".

She didn't feel so proud.

Today's "Sharp Edge" is not a finished product, just a coherent melody and lyrics that are still relatively rough in Zhong Lei's opinion.

She just couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart and was eager to share it as soon as possible, so she took it to Chen Feng to offer the treasure, just wanting to get a simple compliment from him.

Because Zhong Lei knows very well that even if she strives for perfection to complete "Sharp Edge" to the extreme, it can only be compared with the seven songs such as "Far Look" given to her by Chen Feng.

She didn't dare to be arrogant, after all, how could the light of rice grains dare to compete with Haoyue.

After she went back last night, she kept recalling those seven songs in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more shocked she became.

The layers of interlocking melodies are delicate and vigorous.

The kind of courage that is in the mortal world, but has a thousand years in the heart, and vainly tries to shoulder the prosperity of mankind.

The countless creative ideas hidden in the "Seven Swords Divine Comedy", although the explosive inspiration that rushed straight to Xiao Han was not clearly identified by her, but it directly skipped the logical stage, soaked into her heart, and ambushed into her heart like a seed, taking root and sprouting.

As the seeds burst out of the ground, they stubbornly smashed some of the hard shells that covered the surface of her mind.

When Zhong Lei's heart was pounding, her heart was pounding.

She has a surging river in her heart, and her violent emotions need to be expressed, and all kinds of melodies in her mind are like tigers coming out of the gate, and finally leap onto the paper, which has become the prototype of "Sharp Edge".

In this song, she vented her admiration for Chen Feng to the extreme, and frantically praised Chen Feng's prodigy and earth-shattering feelings.

After a long time, Zhong Lei pressed the strings, put down the guitar, and asked Chen Feng with a blushing face, "How is it?" ”

Chen Feng fell into a long silence.

He has tasted countless songs, and after becoming a galactic human, his own thinking and the mysteries of the universe are more closely connected under the subconscious level, and he is worthy of the name of Master Chen Feng with his current appreciation ability.

He tasted it.

There is an unstoppable sharpness in the song, which can make the listener resonate strongly and have a clearer understanding of their own talents.

Unlike the indiscriminate sweeps of "Bathing in Fire", "Self Burning" and "Morrowind".

Expected to be only five minutes long, "Sharp Edge" can make people with real talent more confident, but also more paranoid, unconsciously generating greater ambition and fighting spirit.

However, when mediocre people hear this song, they will only nod their heads and sigh with emotion.

"Oh, it's a good song."

That's all.

On a level, the realm of this song is a bit selfish and doesn't help the mediocre too much.

But Zhong Lei can't be blamed.

Because the object of her song is the "God" in her heart.

When she came to inspiration and creation, she didn't think about mortals at all.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, and Zhong Lei was a little worried.

Alas, even though I've tried so hard, I still can't impress him quickly.

You're so strict.

Chen Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face, "Zhong Lei, thank you for the song you wrote for me, it's very good." ”

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and it was very effective.

"No thanks! I'll tell you when I'm done! ”

Zhong Lei was suddenly shy, picked up her things and ran out.

Then she turned back and waved her fist, "We haven't established a relationship yet, but you and Ryan give me some attention." ”

With that, she turned her head and rushed out the door, almost hitting one of the two plainclothes female bodyguards patrolling the door.

Chen Feng smiled and sat back on the bed.

He changed tactics again.

Previously, he had planned to find a way to play "Morrowind" regularly for twenty years in 2500~2520, and then turn it off.

But the last time it was successfully broadcast, it was the credit of the geek Frankie, who was born by chance.

How easy is it to turn it off after 20 years of playing?

Even if he pretended to be a prophet and wrote tips, it might not be easy.

If the world really would be so obedient, Chen Feng would probably only need to learn from his failed prophetic predecessor, Nostradamus, and write a long book of prophecy.

Now it's okay, Zhong Lei has made "Sharp Edge" again.

Then there's no need to close Morrowind.

In the next millennium, there will be people who will appreciate the benefits of "Sharp Edge", especially those who are the most intelligent.

These people easily resonate strongly with the song and are motivated by it.

Then, the possibility that history will give birth to the great leader that Chen Feng wants has also increased by one point.

Chen Feng was even more jealous of Zhong Lei.

I worked so hard and became a galactic human being to achieve today's achievements, and I dared to say that my journey was a sea of stars.

She's good.

In this small space, in the short time line between Mason College and the hotel, in the short timeline of three days and three nights, she once again used the strings in her hand to radiate for thousands of years.

You're almost going to fly!

You want to soar through the universe and ride the dust!

After packing up and walking out of the hotel door, Chen Feng called the two bodyguards who had been hired for a lot of money.

An inconspicuous black aunt and a beautiful white girl dressed in fashion and athletic figure stood up from the window seat of the tea restaurant.

The two of them looked up from the place where they were drinking coffee, and they could see the only gate of Mason College.

Chen Feng originally planned to live here until Zhong Lei finished his studies at Mason College, but now he has something to do and has to go back.

A few days ago, Wang Xilei's harassment sounded a wake-up call for Chen Feng, after all, this is not a country, it is the United States, so be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

He first told Zhong Leiqian that if he wasn't here, he would never take half a step out of Mason Academy.

Although Zhong Lei was puzzled, she also agreed obediently.

This is not the end, Chen Feng spent a lot of money to invite these two black and white double evils with very different styles from the top three security companies in the United States.

Why not hire a male bodyguard?

Can a male bodyguard follow up on the women's restroom?

"Hello Mr. Chen."

"Hi, boss."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "You are one of the best bodyguards in the United States. Professionally, I believe in your abilities. But again, I'm a very demanding perfectionist. I hope you are worthy of my $200,000 per month salary each. ”

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

"No problem, boss, are you going to the airport? Need me to send you? ”

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "I said it, you are only responsible for her safety, which is the real perfection." As for my safety? In this world, no one can hurt me, so you don't need to bother. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng left.

Galactic humans, that's how they swell.

The feeling of invincibility is so ordinary and boring.

Boom!

Then he kicked his finger on the marble threshold outside the hotel door.

Hiss......

This breaking the threshold is simply not human!

Seeing Chen Feng coming around, the black buddy driver standing at the door of the commercial vehicle whistled, "Mr. Chen, you are so active." ”

Chen Feng glared at him angrily, got into the car, "Shut up Paul." How's the house that meets my needs that you're looking for? ”

This black buddy is the driver that Chen Feng drove him when he arrived here, Paul Powell, a part-time Los Angeles real estate agent and self-proclaimed top 10 player.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, your requirements are too high, and there are no billionaires who want to sell his property recently."

"Okay, don't worry, this is the phone number of my CEO Meng Xiaozhou, you save it and contact him when you have a suitable house."

"Okay."

Arrive at the airport and get off the bus.

Ryan was talking to several Chinese in suits and leather shoes outside the airport lobby door.

This is the reason why Chen Feng had to return to China.

Ryan wants to move forward with the U.S.-China project that he himself had previously matched.

Rauhrle has always wanted to promote cooperation between China and the United States.

After escaping life and death, Rauerle's impression of Chen Feng and China was even better.

So he made a decision in the hospital, changed the terms of cooperation again, made a greater degree of concessions, allowed the joint venture between the two parties to be built in the United States, and agreed not to form a labor union.

There has been a major change in the cooperation rules between the two sides, and Ryan, as the intermediary, and the relevant domestic leaders have to go back to participate in high-level negotiations to promote the progress of the project.

Chen Feng was looking for an opportunity to go back and drag Ryan into his upcoming cooperation with Ouhe Group.

Ryan was only happy to be on the same plane with Chen Feng and had a lot of time to communicate, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng's abacus had been crackling all the time.

got on the plane and switched places with domestic officials, and Chen Feng sat next to Ryan.

The two first talked a lot about the "Morrowind" project.

These days, Zhong Lei and Chen Feng have been entering the country day by day, and Ryan has not been idle in Boston alone, in addition to completing his own work, he has spent a lot of effort to supplement a lot of knowledge about acoustics, biology and psychology.

Chen Feng was very pleased with this.

Because in the next 50 years, Zhong Lei did not complete "Morrowind" completely independently.

In addition to Master Chen's beating of gongs and drums to boost morale, Ryan's academic support also played a huge role in helping to eliminate false answers.

"Morrowind" was almost talking, Chen Feng pretended to be unintentional and asked, "How many days do you plan to stay in the capital this time?" ”

Ryan didn't have to look at the itinerary either, "Twenty days." After the model change, both parties have to make additional investment, the factory drawings need to be redrawn, and I have to follow up the progress, so I will participate in the work of the Industrial Design Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences for nine days. Then I will be a visiting professor at Tsinghua University, participating in some longitudinal research in applied physics. ”

"And then you're going back home?"

Ryan nodded, "Yes." Things on the Boston side still need a full wrap-up. ”

Chen Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Ryan with an old silver coin that belonged only to him.

"Friend, have you ever heard of superconducting metals at room temperature?"

Ryan was stunned, "Why haven't you heard of it?" This is one of my dreams. ”

Chen Feng nodded, in a tone that was quite familiar to Ryan.

"After finishing the affairs of the capital, let's take a trip to Hanzhou. I have some ideas, but they are not mature, and when the time comes, when I sort out my ideas, we will discuss them together. ”

Ryan was even more confused, "Chen Feng, you ......"

"Why, you're only allowed to compose music as a scientist. I'm not allowed to be a musician with some scientific ideas? ”