Give me a guitar and I can pry half the world.

I don't know who it was, but I pulled out a guitar from the manor and handed it over.

Zhong Lei moved quickly and took the initiative to take over the guitar.

Then her heart shook slightly.

This guitar is not simple.

As soon as she started the thing, she knew the texture, and then looked at the engraved signature on it, and it was really clear.

This guitar is a masterpiece, and the nameplate on it alone is worth $100,000.

Zhong Lei was shocked by the grade of this guitar, but others were shocked by the grade of her, Chen Feng's "assistant".

"This is Zhong Lei, the producer of "Self Burning"."

"I've heard that song and she's amazing. She worked as an assistant for him? ”

"Who is this man?"

"It is said to be the boss of Zhong Lei's company."

"No wonder such a producer would be his assistant."

"No, it is said that he is more talented than Zhong Lei. He should be regarded as Zhong Lei's mentor. ”

"This ...... Such a young mentor? ”

"Zhong Lei, who wrote "Self Burning", is also very young."

"That's right."

While these people were whispering to each other, Chen Feng had already finished tuning his guitar.

He didn't care about the quality of the guitar, anyway, he got the pitch right and played it directly.

Actually, he felt that this scene was a little embarrassing, but he closed his eyes and treated the other people as air, and it was like this.

His first song was "The Starry Garden" by a British musician, written in 2047.

It is a classic that combines postmodern magicism with medieval operatic style, collectively known as a magic song.

Its main feature is to make the traditional opera electrophonic, but it does not move and play in order, but the characteristic sound quality of the opera is processed more clearly and varied, creating a dreamlike effect.

In the era of 2047, "Star Sleep" is the culmination.

But in 2020, this is a pioneering song that no one has ever heard before, and it is extremely innovative and exploratory.

Originally, the birth of this song required at least twenty years of precipitation, and countless people needed to create one exploratory song after another, and then an amazing person stood up, stood on the shoulders of all predecessors, integrated the advantages of the previous work, and discarded all the shortcomings of the previous work.

Now Chen Feng has turned the relationship between cause and effect around, and let the masterpieces be born first.

Since then, the development of magic opera has been brought by Chen Feng into another ditch that has never appeared in history.

If the magic song style becomes popular in advance, then in the next twenty years or so, its development will be faster than another timeline, and Chen Feng cannot predict the situation after 2047.

Whether this ditch is good or bad, and how the magic opera will develop next, Chen Feng does not know, but the others present were hit by this new style.

Even if the guitar can only show less than one percent of the characteristics of a magical opera, the Grammys, nominees, and production team participants only need to listen to the intro to taste it.

Chen Feng's guitar playing skills are very skillful and impeccable.

The music he plays is even more special, it is a style that has never been done before, it is his innovation, but it is extraordinarily fascinating.

After a long time, Chen Feng finished playing, held down the strings, and smiled without saying a word.

The crowd tasted in silence and digested in taste.

Everyone knew that it was just a guitar accompaniment in a complete piece, and perhaps to fill in its rhythm, he also made some live arrangements.

So what should the finished product look like for this song?

Is he going to start a whole new genre?

Like blues and blues?

Is this song available for purchase? How much? At what cost to get it?

Everyone was as curious as a cat scratching.

But Chen Feng did not give a superfluous explanation, but started the next song non-stop.

"This ......"

It's a completely different style, still a rhythm I've never heard before.

About twenty minutes passed, and Chen Feng returned the guitar.

He played a total of six songs to the guitar accompaniment.

The next five songs are slightly inferior to "Star Sleeper Garden Party", but not too far behind.

Anyway, this is in public, and everyone present also has a head and face, and he is not afraid of being heard first and then preemptively registering the copyright.

And, I believe that if we can't wait for today's past, all six of his songs will be sold.

"Goodbye, then, everybody."

Chen Feng waved his hand, pulled Zhong Lei and turned around and left.

Unsurprisingly, two seconds later, someone rushed out and grabbed him.

Chen Feng turned around, except for Lesna, most of them were old and young people he didn't know.

The opportunity has been sent to everyone by him, and these people are stupid if they miss it.

Even if Lesna knew in advance that Chen Feng had a song to sell and was mentally prepared for its quality, it was still difficult to control herself at this time.

Chen Feng was determined to leave, looking disappointed with the grade of this party.

But in the end, he stayed, because Katie Swift, an acquaintance, also heard the news and rushed out.

At the same time, Lesna debunked the operation of Morey's butler just now.

After the cause and effect are combined, many doubts arise.

The owner of the manor is a billionaire who has a great influence in the European and American film and television and music industries, and his industry spans many fields such as media, cinemas, and artist agencies.

At this time, the billionaire looked at Morey with a gloomy face, and then he pointed to Wang Xilei and the others, who were still watching the excitement from a distance, "You deliberately let them pretend to be our distinguished guests to sneak in?" ”

Morey shook his head again and again, firmly denied it, and only said that he had been deceived.

But his quibbles are meaningless.

Because he personally brought the two people to the waiter, and in the absence of an invitation letter from the other party, it is conclusive to say that these two people are the same.

Morey's little operation, if no one investigates it, he will naturally be unaware.

Or even if Chen Feng and Zhong Lei's influence is almost there, they can only pinch their noses and admit their losses.

But the reality is already like this, and everything is meaningless.

Morey was dismissed on the spot.

And, waiting for him, there will be a lawyer's letter.

His suspicious financial transactions will be hidden, and the $200,000 he just received will completely destroy his career and put him in prison.

Chen Feng returned to the manor surrounded by many wrists.

came to Los Angeles from China, standing in a specific crowd, Chen Feng and Zhong Lei's popularity reversed, as if Chen Feng was a star and Zhong Lei was just a vassal.

Zhong Lei didn't care.

She likes to see this kind of scene very much, and she thinks that a talented and capable person like Chen Feng deserves to be respected.

On this day, Chen Feng sold a total of eight songs.

In addition to the six pieces he played, two others were also booked.

The average selling price per song is a million dollars.

And he got all the shared copyrights, which means that others who use his songs, in addition to paying him millions of dollars, also have to share the copyright with him, and he will get 30% to 50% of all the subsequent related income.

In addition, Chen Feng can also continue to produce the Chinese version, and after five years, the copyright of the song will automatically return to Chen Feng, where the contract will be extended, and on the other hand, Chen Feng can take it to others to sing.

This kind of condition is very demanding, and in Europe and the United States, only top producers with a very high status can get it.

But this is only Chen Feng's good start.

After finishing his business, Chen Feng took Zhong Lei to wander around the field at will.

"Congratulations, Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

A standard Mandarin voice sounded behind him.

Chen Feng turned around.

Standing in front of him were Chinese faces slightly older than himself.

In a foreign country, especially on this occasion, it is very gratifying to see a compatriot who is also invited.

Chen Feng raised his wine glass and gently gestured to the other party, "Hello, it's nice to meet you." Haven't asked yet, are you? ”

The man also raised his glass, "My name is Ryan." ”

"Huh?" Chen Feng shook his head, "I'm sorry I asked for a Chinese name, I don't remember the name of a foreigner very much." ”

The man smiled, leaning back in joy.

"It's not...... Hi! Hahahaha! It's my fault, I forgot. The contemptible surname is Lai, the name is En, and his ancestral home is Hunan. He scratched his head, "Our surname Lai shouldn't be a particularly small surname?" ”

Chen Feng smiled dumbly, and made a fuss without paying attention.

"I'm sorry, it's all foreigners here, Wright, Rice, Leonardo, I'm too preoccupied, my brain doesn't react." He threw his hand over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes widened, he pointed at Ryan, and said in a raised tone, "You are Ryan?" That Ryan? ”

"That's right. What's wrong? Now it was Ryan's turn to get confused.

Chen Feng asked again: "Do you know how to write songs?" ”

"Well, of course, that's why I'm here. But compared to you, Mr. Chen, I am just an insignificant amateur, and I am not the same, I am smiling. ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng hissed and gasped, as if five thunders exploded in his heart.

After Meng Wanyue, Chen Feng saw another "dead man" in history.

The gold content of this person is about 50 million to 100 million times that of Meng Wanyue.

Ryan is not an amateur songwriter, on the contrary, he is very good, otherwise he would not be here.

He's just being modest.

He doesn't want to do this, he just writes songs to play tickets.

His so-called amateur is only because he is too good and talented in his own field of work.

His real field is science.

Ryan is a well-known composer and scientist under the age of 30.

He died at the age of 29, just this year.