A singer who started out as a singer

Chapter 124 No copyright required
After singing the song "Time Cooks the Rain" in my memory, the four people spontaneously burst into applause that was almost as loud as ten people.

Although Qin Feng has always been known as a talented musician, the fact that he could write a song of this caliber in less than half an hour is jaw-dropping.

Huang Lei and the other three praised the video from the bottom of their hearts for free of charge. Xiaozhu also joined in after saving the video.

"Let me go, Xiaofeng, you are really good at this. In half an hour, your song is amazing!"

Huang Bo was the first to give his speech, and Xiaozhu was not far behind.

"I won't mention the music when singing a cappella. Xiaofeng, your words are really great. I witnessed a miracle!"

Huang Lei said: "Indeed, Xiaofeng's lyrics are really good. The outrageous requirements of Yi Xing can be fully satisfied in this poem."

"Love, family affection, and friendship can all be explained clearly, and they all have their own words."

"The opening chapter is a dream, 'Do you still hold on to the sleep talk in your young hands?'"

"In the middle are words that can be explained by both love and friendship, and then I clicked on love, 'youth is ridiculous and I will not let you down'."

"At the end, there is a mention of friendship, 'A bright moonlit night sends you thousands of miles away, and you will wait for the autumn phoenix to rise in the coming year.' I think this last one is a metaphor for the second season."

"Xiao Feng, how did your brain grow?"

Huang Lei sighed and said immediately: "Yixing, why don't you thank you quickly, Brother Xiaofeng, this is a song written for you."

Huang Lei didn't say anything and Zhang Yixing was still dumbfounded.

Zhang Yixing fell into this state while listening to Qin Feng singing.

To put it specifically, Zhang Yixing was of course ecstatic at the first moment. He did not expect that the quality of the song Qin Feng promised him would be so good.

In an instant, Zhang Yixing became worried again. With such a good song, and Qin Feng, the original composer, singing it in front of him, could he sing this song well?

It was okay not to think about this problem. As soon as he thought about Zhang Yixing, he fell into self-doubt. It wasn't until Huang Lei spoke that he woke up.

"Brother Feng, I.I."

Zhang Yixing couldn't speak anymore. He kept 'me' for a long time, and at the end he bowed vigorously and made messy promises.

I'm afraid even Zhang Yixing himself didn't know what he was talking about specifically.

Zhang Yixing's extreme reaction also shocked everyone.

After comforting Zhang Yixing, everyone took the paper containing the lyrics in Qin Feng's hand and started discussing.

Seeing everyone's operations, Qin Feng was relieved at the same time as he had doubts.

The question is, the 'original author' is right in front of them, so what are they talking about?

The point of relief is also the same. As the 'original author', I am a bit too naive. If they really ask, I can only make it up.

After a while, after the excitement completely calmed down, Zhang Yixing walked up to Qin Feng and said.

"Brother Feng, I don't know what to say. Your song is really good. I feel guilty and I'm afraid I won't be able to sing it well."

Zhang Yixing's words attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Feng heard this and replied: "There is nothing to worry about. You are not tone deaf. If you can't practice in one day, just practice for a month. If you can't practice in one month, practice for half a year. One day you can sing this song well."

"If you are telling me this now, you can't mean that this song is too good and you don't want it anymore, right?"

Qin Feng's last sentence was purely a joke, but Zhang Yixing didn't expect that Zhang Yixing didn't answer.

Seeing this, the three people gathered around to discuss the lyrics came over.

"Yixing, are you stupid? Xiaofeng has never written a song for anyone else. Why don't you want to write it for you? What do you think?"

"No, no, yes."

Before Zhang Yixing could finish his words, Huang Lei interrupted: "It's fine if you want it, but you can't ask for such a good song for nothing. Go back and discuss it with your company, and don't let Qin Feng suffer in terms of price." Huang Lei Zhang Yixing was silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked directly at Qin Feng.

"Brother Feng, this song is so good. I can't imagine what price I should pay for it, so I don't want the copyright of this song. I can sing it and put this song in my album. I’m already very happy.”

Qin Feng did not expect Zhang Yixing's words. He tried to dissuade him twice, but Zhang Yixing firmly rejected them.

Qin Feng did not insist on this either.

After all, Zhang Yixing's doing this is equivalent to working for himself. It is definitely a lie to say that he doesn't want this kind of free thing.

Of course, Zhang Yixing did not work for free.

If Zhang Yixing sings this song, I can't say what achievements he will achieve in the music world, but at the very least, his commercial value will be greatly improved because of this song.

Everyone chatted for a while, and after it got dark, everyone went back to their rooms to prepare to go home.

After Qin Feng watched everyone leave, he went back to his room to catch up on his sleep, got up and continued his announcement career.

But this time, Qin Feng was motivated to run.

One is the 24-hour paid data for albums from Penguin Music.

Looking at that series of numbers, what is fatigue?
The only way to relieve worries is money!

Another thing is that my advertising career has come to an end. These are the last three announcements in my schedule.

And they are very willing to cooperate with Qin Feng's time.

Since they are willing, don't blame Qin Feng for being lazy.

Qin Feng divided these three announcements into three days and did not feel tired at all.

Back in the capital, Qin Feng was completely free.

For ten days in a row, Qin Feng stayed at home without leaving the front door.

Taking the word "home" to its extreme, I even order takeout for meals.

But such a beautiful time was fleeting. On the 11th day, Wang Yao came to the door with some documents.

"Brother Feng, are you comfortable staying at home these days? Sister Yingxue asked me to call you to work."

Qin Feng didn't say anything about this. After resting for so many days, Qin Feng was full of motivation.

The only thing that's a little awkward is that it's very picky and not recorded.

In the past few months, I had to record every seven days, and I had already developed a habit. Now, I am really not used to not recording anymore.

He welcomed Wang Yao in, poured a glass of water, and motioned for Wang Yao to continue.

"The latest work is that Sister Yingxue has selected some advertisements for you. The shooting location is in the capital. Let's shoot them in the next few days."

"As for advertising products, Sister Yingxue has done research. The products have quality assurance and the advertising fees are also very considerable."

"Then on September 9st, Mango Channel's "The Performer" will officially start recording."

"We need to arrive at Shangxi two days in advance to meet with other guests and Shangxi leaders behind the scenes to talk about the content and specific details of the show."

"Furthermore, the filming date for "Why Sheng Xiao Mo" has been set. It will be filmed on October 10th in Shanghai. We can just join the set at that time."

"In the end, after our album was released, Gu Man was very satisfied with "Don't Give in" and "Mo", but she also wanted the film and television rights to "Light Chaser"."

"As for the details of the connection with Penguin, Sister Yingxue will talk to you herself when she has time."

(End of this chapter)