Chapter 25: The Fangs of Time
People, live for a lifetime, no matter how rich they are, they can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death.
With Goldfinger, you make yourself like a dog and keep you busy all day long?
What is wrong with living a relaxed and casual life?
Why not be happy?
Lost in rejection?
didn't exist, and it was just a little unhappy for a second, but this senseless emotion can only hold *** bell.
After all, everything was expected.
From the very beginning, there is no need for extravagance, and there is no real disappointment.
That's how stable his mentality is.
Chen Feng said that maybe this is talent.
In the next eight months, Chen Feng once again started the mode of crazy song learning.
Compared to the last time, it was much easier.
He is now very proficient in both playing technique and basic music theory, which makes the process of learning songs very easy, at least not having to spend a lot of time and energy on reading a song's score every time, as he did before.
Now he basically holds the score, and he can restore the score step by step with the guitar.
But he still can't sketch the whole picture in his mind just by seeing the score like some bigwigs.
That's talent, you can't learn it, you can't envy it.
He's slow, but he's got plenty of time.
The so-called stupid bird flies first, and he flies very early.
Over the next eight months, Chen Feng did five things.
First, through diligent study and hard practice, he mastered a new musical instrument in addition to the guitar, the piano, known as the king of all instruments and the source of rhythm.
Second, he further strengthened his guitar skills and made his playing more proficient and fluent, and now he is almost equivalent to the level of a mediocre person who has been forced to study hard for ten years.
But ten years does not mean that he is very strong, and he is still a medium-level craftsman.
Everyone can learn to play, but when you have to play to a certain height, you will enter the category of talented players again.
People with such talents, who have practiced hard all their lives, can only barely maintain no regression.
Mortals want to retreat and cultivate for decades, and once the art becomes known to the world?
Wake up, it's all a dream.
If you can do it, then the reason is simple, you are not mortal at all, and your talent came relatively late.
Third, he completed the plan he had planned before, copying four of Zhong Lei's songs, including the new song "Boring" and three others.
Fourth, no matter how serious he is, he plagiarized three songs by a male singer named Liang Yuan.
Fifth, insist on spending two hours a day on strengthening your physique, including one hour of physical strengthening and one hour of free fighting training.
The song of the male singer, he chose this person named Liang Yuan, and he was also very particular.
Liang Yuan became famous in 2028, a few years later than Zhong Lei.
But he is a late bloomer, he was thirty-nine years old when he became famous, and now he is thirty years old, nine years older than Zhong Lei.
The reason why Chen Feng chose to copy him was because he was popular and strong enough.
Although Liang Yuan is not as good as Zhong Lei, in the evaluation of many art historians, he is listed in the first thousand years of the millennium.
This kind of evaluation and treatment is not comparable to Lu Wei.
The second reason is because this Liang Yuan is a bit disrespectful in Chen Feng's opinion.
He is so much older than Zhong Lei, but this person dares to chase Zhong Lei!
Although he has been pursuing it for many years to no avail, it still makes Chen Feng feel unhappy.
You're a little self-aware!
You don't look at the date of birth on your ID card, is it your family Liang Jingru who gave you courage?
Therefore, a person like this must be re-taught what integrity is and what self-knowledge is.
That is, Zhong Lei is really not interested in this person, so much so that it is not mentioned in Zhong Lei's biography.
There are too many biographies to read, Chen Feng missed it before, and he didn't know that there was such a bewitching slut.
Chen Feng also made a mistake this time.
He didn't finish learning Zhong Lei's four songs before he began to sweep a lot of goods.
The scope of his sweeping goods is still concentrated around the era in which he lives, and naturally he can't avoid Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan's songs are mainly lyrical ballads, the lyrics are charming, the rhythm is infectious, and the magnetic male voice is both transparent and immersive.
Chen Feng felt good and resonated with it, so he looked at it more, studied the person's life more, and then discovered the problem.
At that time, Chen Feng decided to copy this person to death, only hating that there was only one month left, and he couldn't chew it out if he was greedy, until in the end, he only copied three songs.
But Chen Feng is not in a hurry, next time he comes in, let's continue.
Don't say that he is excessive, anyway, he is not familiar, and there is no psychological barrier, not to mention that he doesn't even let go of acquaintances?
On this day, Chen Feng lay quietly on the beach chair by the beach.
Under the blue and white sun umbrella, he held a cup of pure natural juice in his right hand, held a straw in his mouth, and drank it slowly.
The headphones in his ears were playing "Boring" sung by Lu Wei.
Many things are about to be lost before they can be cherished.
People will always care about those things that they have never had, and what they imagined.
This version of "Boring" is afraid that it will not be available in the future.
It was October 27, 3020 A.D., and it was close to ten o'clock in the morning.
This time he didn't lock himself in the basement again.
Anyway, you can't escape anywhere, instead of struggling senselessly and then waiting for death in despair, it is better to comfortably pick a good place, put on a good posture, and welcome the new life with a decent and generous smile.
So he simply used up all the welfare points he had accumulated and gave himself a trip to Hawaii.
At this time, the sea breeze blows, with a sweet and salty taste.
The gulls fly in the air, chasing the waves, and sometimes picking up the tail scales from the surface of the sea to flash the long sea fish.
In the sky, several white clouds turned into different postures and floated quietly.
A round of sun that was not scorching hung high, and the warm and warm sunlight poured down and sprinkled on Chen Feng's body.
This time he didn't even bother to watch TV or listen to the radio.
Sure enough, everything came as expected.
Chen Feng's fingers clenching the goblet suddenly tightened.
Die.
Open.
He jumped out of bed, changed his clothes, and went straight upstairs.
At this time, Zhong Lei should still be sleeping.
Chen Feng intends to tell her a major decision of his own.
"Boring" can't be sold to cool songs, something will happen.
This is another major gain he remembered in his thousand-year-old dream by carefully reading the "new version" of Zhong Lei's biography.
There's a new situation over there.
This hadn't happened before, but this time it came, and it was brought out by the butterfly wings he flapped as he changed the timeline.
The worms of time will silently bare their fangs, correcting those who have deviated from the norm back to the right path.
In the dream, when Chen Feng first saw the news, he was shocked into a cold sweat.
Although throughout Zhong Lei's life, the pit that Kuge dug for her was just a funny vignette.
But considering his own side, it is necessary to make his 50,000 investment intact for a few years before it returns to its original cost.
Can this be endured?
In the morning, Zhong Lei is going to lead the team to sign the contract, and she must be twisted back on the right track now!