Chapter 197: I wish you old age

In the past several timelines, Lu Wei’s life experience in art history has undergone many subtle changes many times, but the endings are quite the same.
　　Since Chen Feng began to change the time, Lu Wei's achievements have improved slightly. First, he entered the top 1,000, and then the evaluation continued to move forward slowly.
　　Chen Feng gave her a lot of works, which made her improve her singing achievements a lot.
　　 Her own creative abilities have also been properly enhanced, basically keeping up with the pace of the Renaissance.
　　 But the gap between her and Zhong Lei is getting farther and farther away.
　　In addition to the "failure" in her artistic achievements, her life is not very successful and happy.
　　In every timeline in the past, Lu Wei was miserable than Zhong Lei. He was never married for life every time, and he broke off with his family after more than 30 years.
　　 The time of her break was not fixed. Sometimes she could stay up to 40 years old, and sometimes she broke up just after she turned 30.
　　But without exception, every time she broke off with her family, her resources in and out of the circle had a significant decline.
　　It has nothing to do with her ability.
　　 Later, perhaps her mentality was affected, or maybe she really ran out of Jiang Lang. After breaking up with her family, she hardly made any achievements herself.
　　Don't mention the creative ability, even the basic singing skills of a singer are still retreating without advancing.
　　 I have helped all the people I should help, after all, I have not lost her benefits every time I move, and I still do.
　　 So Chen Feng did not have any hope for Lu Wei's art, so she didn't care much about her achievements, and only occasionally felt a little emotion when she saw her "failed" life.
　　Lu Wei lost nothing.
No matter how hard she works, how much talent she has, being born in such a family has given her great convenience in the first half of her life, but it is unavoidable and will have an adverse impact on her pursuit of ultimate art in the latter half of her life. .
　　 If you just want to be an ordinary artist, then you have a certain talent, almost hard work, and then some luck, it should be enough.
However, if you want to compare with such figures as Zhong Lei, and aim at the more master-like creator "Master Chen Feng", all the above conditions are not true, but you have to give everything, from body to mind. Exile, become a purer chaser.
　　Lu Wei couldn't do it so purely, because she couldn't turn back time 20 years ago and was born from another family.
　　Chen Feng is very clear about the life she will face now and next, so after hearing her remarks, she was very emotional.
"I don't think you are hypocritical, I understand your thoughts. There are thousands of people in the world, everyone has the right to choose who they want to be." Chen Feng stood up, "In short, thank you for helping me So busy."
　　Lu Wei wiped his eyes and adjusted his mood, "All are good friends, don't need this."
Chen Feng waved his hand, "No, no, things are one by one. Anyway, I will try to make myself stronger in the future, not to cause you trouble. This time... Well, I can't do anything. I will copy this time... …It was created with the utmost effort, and my favorite song is for you!

　　Chen Feng wiped his forehead cold sweat, false alarm.
　　 "Really?"
　　Lu Wei knows Chen Feng's level well. Since he always said that he likes it the most, this song is definitely not simple.
　　 She immediately became interested.
　　Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, this is the first classic rock with a very advanced creative concept and an extremely far-reaching impact. It laid the next... wait... Anyway, this is a very strong rock."
　　Almost talked about leaking again.
　　 In the art history of the next millennium, if there are some works that can be compared with Zhong Lei's Seven Sword Divine Comedy, then it is bound to circumvent "Zhong Xing Xing Kong".
This song was born in the early 22nd century, and its pioneering star rock style has influenced the ideas of countless rock writers in the next two or three hundred years. It is called the greatest rock song of the twenty-second century, otherwise Chen Feng will not It's easy to notice.
　　 It will use a brand new musical instrument.
　　 This instrument cannot be produced yet.
　　Because the polymer organic materials used in its strings have not been successfully developed.
　　Replace with ordinary guitar, can not achieve perfect performance.
　　 But Chen Feng dared to take it out right now because it is exactly what he will develop next, which will be solved in two years.
　　 When the time comes to sing the red song again with a new type of instrument, it will help to promote this new material with high strength, high elasticity and ultra-high toughness.
　　 "Well, six million will be sold to me, and other contract rules will be handled according to your company's rules." After listening to Chen Feng's self-promotion, Lu Wei directly offered the price.
　　Chen Feng shook his head and refused, "You are not only worth so much for helping me this time, so don't mention the money."
　　 "That won't work." She had to give money.
　　 "Forget it, let me tell you first."
　　Chen Feng didn't want to compete with her either. She ran straight into the piano room of Zwei Weilu and found out the master guitar he had played several times. He played the accompaniment first and shocked the other party.
　　 But Chen Feng did not dare to sing.
　　 Then Chen Feng asked her to turn on the computer next to the mixing room. "Let's look at the tune again. The instrument named Sisma in it is temporarily used as a guitar."
　　 "Temporarily?" Lu Wei asked doubtfully while looking at the score.
　　 "Well, this is a new musical instrument, I invented it, but it hasn't been finished yet, you will know it in two years."
"what!"
　　 "Hush, don't say it." Chen Feng made a mute gesture, instructing her to read the score carefully.
　　About two hours passed, Lu Wei scanned the scores piece by piece, and sketched some preliminary impressions in the heart around the frame when Chen Feng played just now.
　　 She used the software's automatic screening program to extract the keyboard music and pointed to the piano room. "Let's play the accompaniment again? I play the piano, do you play the guitar?"
"it is good."
　　After nearly ten minutes, the piano room fell into a long silence.
　　Lu Wei finally stopped talking about money.
　　Her appreciation ability has been very good, so the balance in her heart has already completed the weighing of "Longitudinal Starry Sky", knowing its heavy weight.
　　Lu Wei took a deep breath, "You are a person who will always surprise people. The speed and quality of your creation are amazing."
　　Chen Feng arched his hands modestly: "It's well-known."
　　Lu Wei covered his mouth and looked at him with a smile, "You are so humble, it really looks like something..."
"Uh."
　　 "Forcing. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."
　　 She suddenly laughed hysterically, looking a little crazy.
　　Chen Feng looked at this man worriedly, wondering if she would listen to her in the classic rock that can touch people's hearts after a hundred years in advance.
　　 After waiting for a long time, she finally laughed, but then looked at Chen Feng embarrassedly, "I am the first time to speak swearing in front of others so boldly, it feels very special."
　　Chen Feng understood, and began to be alert.
　　 said in his mouth: "It's still not very good. A gentle woman like you is swearing, which makes me uncomfortable."
"Well, I won't say that." Lu Wei ignored his long skirt. "After finishing talking about me, tell me about yourself. I once heard Zhong Lei say that you seem to be always busy and constantly oppressing yourself. I was a little unbelieving at first, obviously you seem to be a very easy-going person. But I asked someone from your company before, they said that after you returned to Hanzhou, you shut yourself in the company for a few days and then sold songs. Then you simply locked yourself in the rental house and said you were writing a script?"
　　Chen Feng nodded, "Yes."
　　 "You haven't taken a break these days? What are you trying to do so tired? Money? Not like it."
　　Chen Feng really wants to admit that writing a script is not really tiring. What is tiring is the academic monograph and the scientific and technological achievements project.
　　 "I am happy with the picture."
"Don’t lie, I can see it. You obviously should be a very sunny person, but it always makes people feel depressed, as if they are carrying heavy weight at any time, because what you want to do is so big It’s beyond ordinary people’s imagination, right?

　　Chen Feng felt that the conversation between the two seemed to be acquaintance at this time, and the alarm was loud in his heart.
　　 Can't pretend that again, otherwise something will happen immediately.
So, he spread his hands and said indifferently: "Don't think of me as noble. I haven't thought about it forever, I just want to do whatever I want, and then I am ashamed of it. I can I don’t have anything weird, I just insist on doing what I like."
　　 Then Lu Wei's eyes were wrong.
　　She realized Chen Feng's state of mind.
　　 People-to-people conversations often do not just look at what is said in the mouth.
　　 Behind every sentence, there is often a deep meaning in the heart of the speaker that he has not even noticed.
　　 Lu Wei really admired him more, but after all, it wasn’t Zhong Lei who would never dare to love and hate people. She still didn’t speak directly, only emotion.
　　 "Having you is the luck of this era."
　　 "Okay, really, the more I hold it, the higher I can't stand it. But Zhong Lei is greater than me, and I had a promise with her the other day."
"what?"
　　……
　　Chen Feng told her the agreement with Zhong Lei.
　　 was very enthusiastic not long ago, and even the atmosphere that was going to develop in a certain direction quickly cooled down.
　　Lu Wei grinned reluctantly, for a while, he was speechless.
　　 thought to her mind.
　　 He is not that strange.
　　 This is him.
"Congratulations."
　　 "Thank you."
　　 "It's you who deserves it, even confessing to each other in such a pursuing way. I'm looking forward to the song written by Zhong Lei."
　　Chen Feng: "I also look forward to unlimited."
　　 "But don't you think this is too difficult, is it unfair to Zhong Lei?"
　　 "How can I be fair to myself?"
　　 "Also."
　　 "It's just that I can only count on her. So, no way."
　　Lu Wei: "I can't try it?"
　　Chen Feng: "You can't."
　　 "Then I wish you old age together. The time is not early, go back to rest early."
　　 "Okay, see you later."
　　Chen Feng is gone.
The words 　　Baotou and Lao look very sweet, but maybe it's a curse again.
　　 Who will know about the future?
　　The next morning, Chen Feng ushered in a second uninvited guest in his rental house.
　　O Fat Man is here.
Chen Feng didn't even want him to come in and harass, but Ou Fatzi said that he had just recorded the last album of a pure folk ballad, and suddenly the folk ballad and rock two-way development developed. Hu Chenfeng walked out of the apartment complex to welcome others.
　　 As a result, he didn't talk about business after meeting.
　　 "Master, what happened to you and Sister Weiwei yesterday?"
　　 The fat fat man was well informed.
　　 Chen Feng frowned, not knowing how much gossip he heard.
　　 He didn't do anything wrong, and at midnight was not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door and said frankly: "Nothing, she helped me a lot, I gave her a song."
　　 "Just like this?" Fatty Ou was obviously not convinced.
　　Chen Feng was furious, "Nonsense, what else could it do?"
"But how did I hear that after you had dinner with Sister Weiwei, you stayed in Caiweilu for three hours, and came out at twelve o'clock at night? After you left, wait almost half an hour, Wei Sister Wei also came out of Caiweilu, and she wiped tears as she walked out of the car."
　　Chen Feng's mouth widened, his chin almost fell to the ground, "Your intelligence network is a little scary."
"No, Master, didn't you notice? There is Skynet directly opposite Caiweilu. The thing that Sister Weiwei gave you support yesterday was still quite big in a small circle, so I was curious and glanced at my friend. ."
　　Chen Feng: "..."
　　 "But I can tell you very seriously. I really know her and her."
　　 "Really?"
　　 "Absolutely, swear by the sky. If there is a half-truth, come to an alien to slay me."
　　Chen Feng took a poison oath.
Fatty Ou believed, "Ah, this thing... It's hard to tell. I believe Master what you said. It's just Sister Lei Lei, I don't know how to say it anymore, Master, you are too good, which is also impossible. "
　　Chen Feng didn't care: "Anyway, just believe it, I don't have a ghost in my heart."
　　Ou Junlang, don’t look away, "Uh um, yes, in the morning I let people delete that surveillance video."
　　Chen Feng gave him a thumb, "Very good, very spiritual. I must have enough thirty-two albums for you in this life."
　　 There is an apprentice of two fools who have a lot of hands and eyes, which is quite worry-free.
　　Chen Feng thought for a while, and decided to give another task to the European fat man who often went out and announced to participate in variety shows.
　　 "Return, I will give you a task."
　　 "What task?"
"I will give you ten small safes one after another, and then select some destinations for you. You go to bury these boxes in the ground, remember to bury them under ten meters below the ground, and the point of burying things must be accurate But it’s not anxious, it’s not a short-term thing, anyway, every time you go back and go out to a different city, come to my office and ask me to pick up the box. Remember to locate the satellite and take pictures on site for each buried box Send it to me. Don’t forget to tell anyone about this, and don’t be seen by others when you do it."
"Ah?" Ou Junlang looked stunned and snickered. "Master, would you know that you are getting more and more famous now, and it is likely to be immortal, so you deliberately hide a little artifact? In the future, it will be discovered like a treasure." ?"
　　Chen Feng was shocked, "How do you know!"
　　 "Unexpectedly, Master, you have the same pursuit as me." Ou Junlang blushed. "I've almost buried the suburbs near Hanzhou. There are a hundred boxes."
　　Chen Feng: "..."
　　It's also very sad to think about it. As the only high apprentice Master Chen Feng has publicly collected, Ou Fatzi has buried so many boxes. He must have been dug a lot, but in the history, no waves have been set off.
　　 is still a little bit worse.
　　 Poor, sigh.
When things were finalized, Chen Feng told Ou Fat to leave, and told him to pay more attention to his father’s movements after he went back. Perhaps he would have something to communicate with his father before long, and don’t get someone to get off the plane in the United States when the time comes~www.mtlnovel .com~Ou fat man went with doubts.
　　Chen Feng returned to the room and immediately took out his pockets to organize the "treasure."
Old clothes that have been worn off and washed repeatedly, a used toothbrush, a mouthwash cup, a broken cup, a porcelain bowl, a TV remote control that has failed due to the melting of the battery and left countless fingerprints, a mouse with a double-click , A cheap keyboard that was short-circuited due to water, several love letters written to the high school female students who have forgotten what they look like, and ten hairs that automatically fell off from the top of the head...
　　 This is his part.
　　 Then he went upstairs again to Zhong Lei's room.
　　 But after all, it was someone else’s thing. He wasn’t in trouble. He only took old toothbrushes, mouth cups, rice bowls, cheap old clothes, and went to her bathroom floor drain to carefully select ten hairs that must be hair.
　　 He didn't use Zhong Lei's close-fitting clothes, otherwise he felt that he was suffering.
　　 Almost evenly distributed, packed ten bags, everything is ready, just waiting for him to make Meng Xiaozhou's ultra-durable anti-degradation bought overseas, said to be able to withstand microbial degradation for 100,000 years, and the ultra-strong polymer material mechanical code safe arrives.
It was already afternoon, Chen Feng called Zhong Lei, who was far away in Los Angeles, and the overbearing president said: "I just cleaned the room for you. Some things are no longer available when you come back, so I will throw them away. It's gone. Oh yes, and also, for those cheap clothes in your closet that cost less than 300, I have also donated them to you. In addition, I bought you some new clothes."
　　 Zhong Lei was very happy, "Thank you."
　　 "No need to thank you, it is my duty to do your logistic support."