Chapter 143: The second "dead man"
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I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior
- In the Fire
- 1702 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:31:47
Give me a guitar, I can pry half the earth.
didn't know who it was. He pulled out the guitar from the manor and brought it forward.
Zong Lei moved quickly and took the initiative to pick up the guitar.
Then her heart shook slightly.
This guitar is not simple.
Once things started, she knew the texture, and then looked at the engraved signature on it, and it was clear.
This guitar is a masterpiece, and the nameplate above is worth one hundred thousand dollars.
Zhong Lei was shocked by the grade of this guitar, while others were shocked by the grade of Chen Feng's "assistant".
"This is Zhong Lei, producer of "Self Burn"."
"I heard that song, she is very good. She used him as an assistant?"
"Who is this person?"
"It is said to be the boss of Zhong Lei Company."
"No wonder such producers will help him."
"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 tutor?"
"Zhong Lei who wrote "Self-Burning" is also very young."
"It's right."
As these people whispered to each other, Chen Feng had finished tuning the guitar.
Regardless of the quality of this guitar, anyway, he tuned the tone and played directly.
Actually, he felt that this scene was a bit awkward, but he closed his eyes and treated other people as air, and that was how he came.
His first choice was an English musician's "Star Dream Garden" in 2047.
This is a classic that combines postmodern magicism with medieval opera style, collectively called magic songs.
The main feature of is to electro-acousticize traditional operas, but it doesn't play times, but rather the characteristic sound quality in operas is processed more clearly and changeable, creating a dreamlike effect.
In the era of 2047, "Star Dream Garden" is a masterpiece.
But in 2020, this is a pioneering work that has never been heard before and is highly innovative and exploratory.
The birth of the original song requires at least two decades of precipitation, and countless people need to create one song after another, and then an amazing person stood up and stood on the shoulders of all predecessors To integrate the advantages of the predecessor and abandon all the shortcomings of the predecessor.
Now Chen Feng turns the cause-effect relationship and let Ji Dacheng's works be born first.
Since then, the development of magic opera has been brought into another ditch that has never appeared in history.
Magic song style will be popular in advance, then in the next two decades, its development will be faster than another timeline, and after 2047, Chen Feng cannot predict.
Whether this ditch is good or bad, Chen Feng is unknown how the magic opera will develop next, but the others on the scene have been hit hard by this new style.
Even if the guitar can only show less than one percent of the magic opera qualities, the victor can know whether it is there or not. These Grammy winners, nominees and production team participants only need to listen to a prelude to taste Come.
Chen Feng's guitar playing skills are very skilled and impeccable.
The pieces he plays are more special. This is an unprecedented style. It is his innovation, but it is particularly fascinating.
After a long time, Chen Feng finished playing, holding the string, laughing without saying a word.
Everyone tastes in silence and digests in taste.
Everyone knows that this is just a guitar accompaniment in a complete work. Perhaps in order to fill his rhythm, he also made some live adaptations.
So what should the finished product of this song be?
Is he going to start a whole new genre?
Like blues blues?
Can I buy this song? how much is it? What is the price to buy?
Everyone's heart is as curious as a cat scratching.
But Chen Feng didn't give an extra explanation, but started the next song without stopping.
"This……"
is another very different style, still a rhythm that has never been heard.
After about twenty minutes, Chen Feng returned the guitar.
He played guitar accompaniment for a total of six songs.
The five songs behind are slightly lower than "Star Dream Garden", but not too far behind.
Anyway, this is under the large public, and everyone present has a face and face. He is not afraid of being heard first and then squatting copyright.
And, I believe that he can sell all six songs before today.
"So, goodbye everyone."
Chen Feng waved his hand, pulled Zhong Lei and turned away.
Unexpectedly, two seconds later someone rushed out and pulled him.
Chen Feng looked back, except for Lesna, most of them were old and young who didn't know him.
Opportunity has been sent to all people by him, if these people missed, it would be stupid.
Even if Lesna knew in advance that Chen Feng had a song to sell and was psychologically prepared for its quality, it was still difficult to control at this time.
Chen Feng was determined to go, and he looked disappointed with the grade of this party.
But in the end he stayed, because Katy Swift, an acquaintance, also rushed out after hearing the news.
At the same time, Lesna took the action that Morley Butler just did in public.
After the cause and effect were combined, many doubts appeared.
The owner of Manor is a billionaire with a strong influence in the European and American film and television and music industries. The industry spans media, cinemas, artist brokerage companies and other fields.
At this time, the billionaire glared sullenly at Murray, and then he pointed to Wang Xilei and others who were still watching the lively distance, "You deliberately let them pretend to be our distinguished guests and mix in?"
Morey shook his head again and again, firmly denied that he only said that he was cheated.
But his sophistry is meaningless.
Because he personally brought the two to the waiter, in the case where the other party did not issue an invitation letter, it was said that they were the two.
This little operation of the Morley housekeeper, if no one pursues it, the natural will not know it.
Or even if Chen Feng and Zhong Lei's influence was almost the same, they could only pinch their noses to recognize the loss.
But reality has been so, if everything is meaningless.
Morey was fired on the spot.
And, waiting for him will also have a lawyer letter.
His suspicious financial transactions will be invisible. The 200,000 US dollars he has just collected will completely destroy his career and will also put him in jail.
Chen Feng returned to the manor surrounded by many wrists.
came to Los Angeles from the country, standing in a specific crowd, Chen Feng and Zhong Lei's popularity changed, as if Chen Feng is a star, Zhong Lei is only a vassal.
Zhong Lei did not care.
She likes to see this kind of scene very much. She thinks that Chen Feng is so talented and capable to be respected.
On this day, Chen Feng sold a total of eight songs.
In addition to the six songs he played, others also booked two other songs.
The average selling price of each song is one million dollars.
And he all got the shared copyright, which means that other people use his songs, in addition to paying him millions of dollars, he must also share the copyright with him, he will take 30 to 50% of all related proceeds Not equal.
In addition, Chen Feng can continue to produce the Chinese version. After five years, the copyright of the song automatically returns to Chen Feng. On this side, the contract is extended, and on the other side, Chen Feng can sing it to others.
This kind of condition is very harsh. In Europe and America, only top producers with extremely high status can get it.
But this is just Chen Feng's start.
After finishing the business, Chen Feng took Zhong Lei to stroll around in the field.
"Congratulations to Mr. Chen, it is a pleasure to meet you."
Standard mandarin sounded behind him.
Chen Feng turned back.
Standing in front of him was a slightly older Chinese face.
In a foreign country, especially on this occasion, it is still very gratifying to see a fellow countryman who is also invited.
Chen Feng raised his glass and gently gestured with the other party, "Hello, it's nice to meet you. Haven't asked me yet, are you?"
The man also raised his glass, "My name is Ryan."
"Ah?" Chen Feng shook his head. "I'm sorry I asked for the Chinese name. I don't really remember the foreigner's name."
The man smiled, having fun leaning forward.
"No... Hi! Ha ha ha ha! It's my fault, I forgot to forget. The surname is Lai, Ming En, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the ancestral home is Hunan." He scratched his head, "Our surname Lai should not be special Small surname?"
Chen Feng smiled dumbly, and made an oolong.
"I'm sorry, here are all foreigners. What's wrong with Wright, Rice, Leonardo, I'm too worried, and my brain didn't react." He repeatedly arched his hands, "Sorry sorry."
Suddenly, he covered his body, glaring his eyes sharply, pointing at Ryan, and said in an elevated tone: "Are you Ryan? That Ryan?"
"Yes. What's wrong?" This time it was Ryan's confusion.
Chen Feng asked again: "Can you write songs?"
"Uh, of course, that's why I'm here. But compared with you, Mr. Chen, I'm just a trivial amateur. I can't say the same thing. I laughed."
Hearing the words, Chen Feng hissed, breathing cold, his heart seemed to explode with five thunders.
After Meng Wanyue, Chen Feng saw another "dead man" in history.
This person's gold content is about 50 to 100 million times that of Meng Wanyue.
Ryan is not amateurish in writing songs, on the contrary, she is very good, otherwise she won't be able to come here.
He is only modest.
He is not here, writing songs is just playing tickets.
What he calls amateur is simply because he is too good and talented in his field of work.
His real field is science.
Ryan is an excellent composer and top scientist who is under 30 years old and has a hobby named after Qing Shi.
He died at the age of 29, just this year.