This was really unexpected.

In the music library of later generations, Lu Wei sang many songs written by others.

However, Chen Feng didn't pay much attention to Lu Wei, and was not familiar with the development route of her works, thinking that she had always been like this.

Now he knows that in the early days, Lu Wei only sang songs that he had written.

This seems to be a responsibility for her work, but in fact, she has been overdrawing her creative talent.

A person's talent also has a limit.

Lu Wei is talented, but it can only be regarded as a play once in ten years, and there is still a gap between Zhong Lei's amazing talent that has a once-in-a-century play and finally became an invincible talent of 100 people a thousand years ago.

So in the middle and late stages of her artistic career, Lu Wei could only turn to singing other people's works as her mind dried up.

This is probably the reason why Lu Wei fell behind in the competition with Zhong Lei.

But now Lu Wei is still at the peak stage of creative inspiration, and she can be at the top for several more years, so her agent Zheng Rou certainly has arrogant capital.

"I'm sorry to bother, take my leave."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Chen Feng decided to withdraw decisively and leave.

The more he bumped into the wall, the stronger his resistance is getting stronger, and his mental endurance is increasing day by day.

At the beginning, Chen Feng was still lost and embarrassed when he was rejected, but after many times, his heart became very numb.

Now he didn't have any hope from the beginning, and naturally there was no disappointment.

"Wait a minute."

Just as Chen Feng turned around, a crisp voice came from behind him.

Chen Feng looked back.

It was a woman in a long blue dress, about 1.7 meters tall, very tall, with fair skin and a high nose.

Her facial features are very three-dimensional, her eyes are clear, and her temperament is very unique, like an official lady who came out of the picture of an ancient lady.

The agent Zheng Rou immediately turned around and said in a low voice: "Weiwei, why did you come out, come in quickly, you don't have to worry about this little thing." ”

Chen Feng suddenly realized that this must be Lu Wei.

Sure enough, it was the same as the rumored, taking the fairy route that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She looked very approachable and her expression was not arrogant, but Chen Feng always felt that there was indifference in the other party's gaze.

Lu Wei did not follow Zheng Rou's advice to leave, but walked forward quickly, raised her head slightly and looked directly at Chen Feng, "The entire music industry knows how picky I am, and you are the first creator who dares to come to my company to sell songs." I'll admit, you piqued my curiosity a little. ”

Chen Feng was very embarrassed.

Bad lines, too middle two.

gives people the illusion of a domineering president in an inferior idol drama.

He dared to come simply because there was no place to go anywhere else.

He really didn't know that Lu Wei didn't accept songs from the public, otherwise he wouldn't have come.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Wei walked back with her hands behind her back, "I'll give you five minutes." ”

Looking at her back, Chen Feng took a deep breath.

The opportunity has been placed in front of me, whether I can seize it or not, in one fell swoop.

He quickly followed, and Zheng Rou next to him also flashed next to him, as if to keep an eye on him, like a thief.

In a simple recording studio with excellent sound insulation, Chen Feng gently plucked the guitar strings and sang softly.

Compared with those good voices that are always appreciated and eaten, Chen Feng's voice sounds very mediocre, if it weren't for the fact that he practiced a lot, I am afraid that there would be problems with the pitch.

In short, Chen Feng sang very ordinarily, Lu Wei only listened quietly, but Zheng Rou had a playful smile on her face from time to time.

After singing the first half, Chen Feng stopped before the chorus began.

Lu Wei slowly opened her eyes, and there were no ups and downs or fluctuations in her expression.

"Mr. Chen, are you sure this is a song written by yourself?"

She didn't comment on how the song was, but suddenly asked a question.

Chen Feng was slightly shocked in his heart, but his face remained unmoved, "Yes." ”

Lu Wei nodded slightly, and her eyes slowly became a little meaningful.

Chen Feng gave her a weak heart, and she was not very confident.

He even began to doubt himself, when Zhong Lei wrote "Boring", should he have communicated with Lu Wei in advance, and in turn drew inspiration from Lu Wei, the benchmark melody was given by Lu Wei?

Are you throwing yourself into the net?

"The style of this song is very original, and the lyrics are also very interesting. It's a pretty good song. ”

Lu Wei finally spoke.

Chen Feng's heart that had just hung up slowly fell, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"But it's not amazing enough, it's not eye-catching enough. In addition, your playing and singing skills are also much worse, which is probably the reason why I was not impressed further. All in all, it's good, but not good enough. So, sorry. ”

Lu Wei is really good at talking, compared with Zhong Lei, she is completely at the other extreme, her speech is not leaky, even if she refuses, it makes people not disgusted at all.

Chen Feng was a little lost, and even a little unable to figure it out, and said helplessly: "Okay, then I'm really disturbed today." ”

He didn't understand how the debut work that could lay the foundation for Zhong Lei as a hundred people in the rivers and lakes thousands of years ago was not good enough to come to Lu Wei.

Although this is only Zhong Lei's early work, it won't be enough for people to listen to, right?

"Mr. Chen, don't be upset. Actually, there were two reasons why I rejected this song. First, as Sister Rou just said, I basically only sing my own songs now. So let me buy someone else's song. Then this song must be so good that it will make my eyes light up and my heart beat faster. Second, there is a bit of cynicism in this song, and the emotional background is relatively gray, which is a bit out of line with the style I've always had. ”

Chen Feng felt a little better in his heart, "I understand." ”

"In this way, although I don't buy it myself, if I have friends in the circle who want to release a new album and want to collect songs. If I think the style is suitable, I'll recommend you to this song. ”

After saying that, Lu Wei turned her face away and yawned, as if she was a little sleepy.

Zheng Rou, who had been standing next to her, immediately stepped forward and said, "Weiwei, you didn't sleep well last night, so let's go eat and rest early." ”

Lu Wei should come down and look at Chen Feng again, "Then I'm sorry, that's it for now, you can leave a phone call for Sister Rou." If you have the opportunity, Sister Rou will contact you. ”

Chen Feng nodded and arched his hand, "Thank you, then I'll go first." ”

He quickly picked up his guitar and turned to leave.

When the people walked away, it was estimated that it was time to get off the elevator, and Lu Wei, who was sleepy-eyed before, regained her energy and laughed while holding her stomach.

Zheng Rou was puzzled, "What's wrong?" Vivi, what are you laughing at? ”

"I really didn't see it. This person named Chen Feng looks like a gentleman, and there is a little girl living in his heart. ”

Lu Wei said as she laughed.

Zheng Rou wondered, "Why do you say that?" ”

There is a saying that words are like people, but in fact, this sentence is more appropriate when used in music creation. Every song, especially the music creator who writes the lyrics and composes, is almost a true portrayal of the heart. The essence of writing songs is to spread out your inner world and spread it through music. For a creator, the greatest achievement is not fame, but to get more resonance with his inner world. ”

"You think this song was written by a woman, so you just asked him if he did it himself?" Zheng Rou asked.

Lu Wei nodded, "Yes." ”

Zheng Rou: "But I still sound quite atmospheric." Some of the works of female composers are also very atmospheric. ”

Lu Wei smiled, "Sister Rou, there is a specialization in the art industry." I can't tell you clearly, it's a very difficult sense of smell to describe. ”

Zheng Rou smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Forget it, anyway, I'll be your agent." These are not my majors, and it's okay if you don't understand them. But speaking of which, Chen Feng is still quite interesting. ”

"Well, that's why I just said that thing was also serious, and we can't fool her. I'll help him pay more attention when I get back. ”

"Why help him?"

"I don't know, it's just that it's hard to see someone with such clear eyes without the slightest distraction, which is quite interesting. And Sister Rou, didn't you listen to him? He had never studied music before, and was all self-taught. The fact that someone who can write such a song on his own shows that he has a strong creative talent, and maybe he will surprise me a lot in the future. ”

"That's right."

Chen Feng didn't know about the conversation between the two upstairs.

He took what Lu Wei said about the introduction as a complete politeness, and didn't have any hope.

If Lu Wei really values herself, she should ask for her contact information in person, or at least add WeChat or something to each other, so as not to just let Zheng Rou leave her own number.

He has seen too much of this kind of human affection, and he is used to being numb.

He opened the notebook again and crossed the last bar on the name of the Reed Studio.

He has tried almost all the reliable music companies and studios in Hanju City.

The whole army was destroyed.

Chen Feng looked at the company's next schedule, it was almost the end of the year, and many landlords and tenants' contracts would expire, so they had to be busy.

He has a bitter heart, could it be that I really have to resign and go to Tiandu to be a heavenly drifter in order to sell these two songs? Or go to business and be a businessman?

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality does not allow it.

Although I live a poor life now, I have a stable formal job.

With two songs, he dropped everything and embarked on the vast road of selling songs, and the devil knows what the future holds.

What if you can't sell it for a year and a half?

Waiting to die?

Let's just live like this, and then we'll see if there's a suitable opportunity.