Chapter 18 I Can Teach a Ghost

The next day, Zhong Lei took the 100,000 that the two of them smashed and sold iron, and boarded the plane to Zhonghai.

　　After all, she went to university in Zhong Hai, and most of her shallow contacts in the music circle are concentrated in Zhong Hai, so it would be better to go there.

　　Although the score is ready-made, there are still many steps to convert the score into a complete accompaniment.

　　When wealthy Shenhao makes accompaniment, they usually ask a great master to take action, convert the score into a certain part of the accompaniment, and finally synthesize the audio of different instruments into a complete accompaniment one by one, like building blocks.

　　The wealthy Shenhao simply invited a variety of different musical instrument players together to form a well-rounded orchestra, and recorded slowly in a high-fidelity top recording studio.

　　No matter what kind of instrument it is, only top performers can perform their own perceptions, while ordinary players can only follow the script.

　　This is where artistic creation and performance are difficult to replicate and unique.

　　The same score, mediocre players and top players show different effects.

　　It is a pity that with Zhong Lei and Chen Feng's budget, the recording of live-action recording is definitely not possible, and the only way is to use electronic arrangement and synthesis.

　　The advantage is that the level of accompaniment produced is stable, which is definitely better than finding low-end players casually.

　　The disadvantage is also obvious. The accompaniment made by the electronic arrangement lacks the flash of inspiration of the real performer, has no variables, and lacks spirituality.

　　Zhong Lei felt very sorry, but she couldn't help it.

　　If you want to make a big production, you have to spend money. One hundred thousand is far from the bottom, and you have to turn it three or four times at least to make a show.

　　After arriving at Zhonghai, Zhong Lei and Chen Feng proposed to take out a loan and raise the budget to 200,000.

　　She didn't even ask to increase her shareholding, she just wanted to make the song well.

　　But Chen Feng sternly refused to her.

　　In another time and space, Zhong Lei's independently produced "Boring" is a purely electronic arrangement.

　　Chen Feng has already changed a lot of history, and he really doesn't want to add more superfluous to the production, what he wants is the original flavor.

　　In the original history, Zhong Lei created the prototype of "Boring" about two or three years later, and it should be four years after the production was completed.

　　The quality of the songs hasn't changed at all, but the timing is much earlier.

　　Before all the dust settles, Chen Feng is not sure whether history can continue to develop along its original trajectory.

　　Although he has tried his best to be safe, what if there are too many variables and he will be thrown after he sings?

　　Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

　　Zhong Lei returned to Hanzhou with the finished product that she personally supervised and worked overtime.

　　Chen Feng didn't pick up the plane, but waited at home.

　　Zhong Lei wanted to send him the master tape on the Internet, but he stopped it. It was not necessary, and it just increased the risk.

　　After ten days of absence, Zhong Lei looked a little dusty.

　　Her whole person's temperament has undergone a wonderful change.

　　Although the previous Zhong Lei had a great temper, there was a lingering dullness and depression in her whole body.

　　But now there is no change in her face, but her eyes are full of vigor and vitality.

　　This feeling, as if the night is over, the dawn is approaching.

　　Yes, she knew her fortunes were about to change.

　　She can't feel it just by looking at the score, but when the song is finished, she only needs to listen to it once to understand the fact.

　　The realm of this song is beyond imagination.

　　The accompaniment score created by Chen Feng himself is not the icing on the cake, but the finishing touch.

　　Even though he has paid enough attention to his strength, Zhong Lei's cognition is still refreshed again and again.

　　Whenever I thought I understood his talent, I soon saw something new from this treasured man.

　　What's even more peculiar is that he really didn't show off, and never did.

　　Everything is to be discovered by yourself.

　　This is the legendary Da Yin Xisheng, is Da Yin hidden in the world?

　　Pushing the door and entering, Zhong Lei handed the USB flash drive to Chen Feng, "Can you listen to it now?"

　　Chen Feng nodded, first disconnected the laptop from the Internet, and then plugged in the USB flash drive to listen.

　　In the small apartment room, Chen Feng slowly listened to songs with low-end headphones, and Zhong Lei stood behind him, not daring to take a breath.

　　Finally, he put down his earphones and closed his eyes in deep thought.

　　Zhong Lei thought that he was using a very high level to taste the details, but Chen Feng was just constantly comparing the difference between this "Ship New" version and the version he heard in his dreams.

　　Thanks to his previous forced memory, although his comparison process was slow, it was very delicate.

　　Fifteen minutes later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Lei with a face of praise, but he really wanted to worship.

　　He gave a thumbs up, "Yes, great. Perfect."

　　He was convinced.

　　Zhong Lei is really talented.

　　It is no accident that she became a great figure in history.

　　Even though she has helped herself, even if the conditions are very simple and things are done in a hurry, she still handed in a full score.

　　She has become so strong as a child, and after she has mastered it and truly enters the room, what kind of realm is it that makes people look up to the mountains?

　　Chen Feng, as a limited copywriter, said that he really couldn't imagine it.

　　Here, Zhong Lei was a little shy when he praised him, "Thank you very much, luckily not to be humiliated."

　　Chen Feng quietly looked at the low-key and humble Zhong Lei at this time, and reminded himself secretly.

　　Cherish this time.

　　When she realizes her amazing talent again, this kind of modest Zhong Lei will not appear again.

　　"By the way, these are the general conditions and contact information of several domestic platforms that I have sorted out. Let's sum up which platform to sell the song to."

　　These days, Zhong Lei is in charge of recording songs, and Chen Feng, a partner, has not done anything.

　　But Zhong Lei didn't read his list, she said, "I think Kuge is not bad."

　　Chen Feng looked down at the list.

　　There are five or six large-scale music platforms in China, and Kuge is about second. Recently, it is making great moves to collect copyrights, intending to overtake the Q-bend, which is currently ranked first in China.

　　Therefore, the current Kuge platform's policies for singers and copyright owners are very generous, and there are many benefits.

　　Overall, it seems that Cool Song is indeed a good choice.

　　Of course, there was another important factor that prompted the two to make a quick decision.

　　The headquarters of several other platforms are located in other cities such as Shangdu, Tiandu, Shenchuan and Wucheng.

Only the headquarters of Kuge is in Hanzhou, which means that if the two of them sign Kugou, they will no longer have to travel around, which can save a lot of time and transportation costs.

　　Chen Feng nodded, "Then it's settled."

　　Zhong Lei said: "You still have to go to work. I'll go talk. You can come over and sign after the negotiation is done."

　　Because the two signed a private contract, such a business authorization requires both signatures to be legally effective.

　　Chen Feng was not afraid that Zhong Lei would tip him up.

　　When the matter is over, they go away.

　　Before going upstairs, Zhong Lei said something that seemed to be true or false, which frightened Chen Feng enough.

　　She first thanked Chen Feng for his trust in her.

　　Chen Feng said it should be.

　　Then she seemed to be testing Chen Feng's details again. She really wanted to know why Chen Feng knew her so well.

　　Every lyric and every melody perfectly stepped on the softest point in her heart.

　　Chen Feng could only pass the test with haha.

　　Then she actually expressed that she wanted to worship Chen Feng as her teacher!

　　Although she said it very awkwardly and euphemistically, she just really wanted to learn creative ideas from Chen Feng, but that was what she meant.

　　Chen Feng's face stiffened.

　　I can teach a ghost!

　　I have a ghost idea to teach you!

　　I rely solely on rote memorization, and it is your own songs that I memorize.

　　The creative talent, the music concept, etc., are completely zero, okay?

　　It is impossible to accept apprentices. In this life, I have no ability to do so, so I can only be a porter and wait to die.

　　Zhong Lei was beaten back by Chen Feng's Taijiquan, and the trick of dragging the characters took effect for the time being.

　　Chen Feng pondered after the fact that "Boring" was done just like that, but "It's Already Deep" could never be sung to her again.

　　If she sings it to others, maybe Zhong Lei's feelings are not so deep, and she won't let her discover the clue and mistakenly think that she is her confidant or something.

　　If you give it to her again, it's hard to guarantee that she won't fall into the trap.

　　Now Chen Feng really doesn't dare to soak in Zhong Lei.

　　He was afraid that the female version of Beethoven would be soaked up, the sin would be too great, and he would be punished.

　　In the next few days, Zhong Lei ran to Kuge's headquarters repeatedly, negotiating and negotiating, and preparing to sign the contract.

　　Although the copyright of the songs included in Ku Ge is a bit hungry now, Zhong Lei and Chen Feng's foundation in the circle is too weak, and it is not so easy to get the ideal conditions, and it takes a lot of tossing.

　　Chen Feng, on the other hand, spent most of his time working at Kelai Apartment.

　　During this period of time, because he was obsessed with his sideline business, he had been out of work for a long time, and he could fish whenever he could.

　　Many people in the company have already criticized him quite a bit. Chen Feng can't lose this job for a while, so it's time to put on a little pretence.

　　But he said that this evening, Chen Feng came out of the company meeting, and when he took the elevator downstairs, he heard two employees from other companies chatting.

　　"Have you heard of it? He Jiaqi will have a fan meeting tonight at Lemei on Shaolin Road."

　　"Really? Such a big guy is also holding a song club at night?"

　　"Isn't it? It's on the line anyway."

　　"are you going?"

　　"Of course!"

　　"But don't worry, I heard that Lemei spent a lot of money this time, and He Jiaqi has other things to do in Hanzhou, so it will be open for three consecutive days. Every one hour, they sing at least five songs a day."

　　Chen Feng suddenly became interested.

　　The opportunity to sell "It's Late at Night" has come.