This star just wants to make more money

Chapter 190 How bad are we in his heart?
The appearance of so many "discordant" voices in the comment section really surprised many people, including Xu Feng.

After swapping positions with Xu Feng, there was still a lot of criticism, and it was even much louder than before.

Because any passerby could see that Zhou Yanliu did it on purpose.

In the foreseeable future of the music industry, Xu Feng's "The Lonely Patient" will definitely be ten times more popular than Zhou Yanliu's song.

He just took advantage of the scoring rules and scored slightly higher than Xu Feng on paper, so he was praised a lot. But if you actually take a look at the variety show, you will find that it is not the case at all.

It was so heartbreaking to see the group that dropped from first place crying on the stage!

Anyone with a bit of common sense would no longer have any favorable impression of Zhou Yanliu.

Which mentor would compete with students for exposure before?
Or use such a cruel method to rob?

"So, to deal with someone like Zhou Yanliu, there is no need to do anything. Just wait for her to explode on her own."

Xu Feng closed WeChat and turned his attention back to Lin Shenghuan in front of him, looking her up and down.

Lin Shenghuan, who was on the other side, was browsing her phone, but it was impossible for her not to notice the obvious gaze. She reached out and touched her collar, and asked with caution and expectation, "What's wrong? Is there anything?"

If there is anything, shouldn't I be the one asking you...

"Uh, Sister Huan, do you have anything else to say?" Xu Feng thought about it and felt that with their current relationship, there was no need to make any detours. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

When Lin Shenghuan heard the tone, she knew Xu Feng had other things to do, and she turned off her phone angrily: "Can't you come if you have nothing to do? I'm coming, not only that, I'm also going to have dinner with you."

It's really scary when women act unreasonably...

Forget it. I was able to enter the entertainment industry so smoothly thanks to your help. So go ahead and make a fuss.

Xu Feng complained in his heart: "It's okay, Sister Huan, you can eat whatever you want. I mean, I have an order in hand and I have to finish it first... If you have anything, just call me directly."

"Tsk, now that you're famous, just enjoy your life. Why are you so busy every day?" Lin Shenghuan, who had already finished his work, was talking without any back pain while standing, pointing and saying, "It's about the animation production, right?"

With Lin Shenghuan's intelligence capabilities, he already had a general understanding of the situation of Xu Feng's new order.

"Yeah." Xu Feng said casually, "The money is quite a lot, we can't be too perfunctory."

"You mean you're going to be perfunctory if the money isn't enough, right..." Lin Shenghuan stood up with Xu Feng, "Are you short of inspiration? Do you want your sister Huan to give you some inspiration?"

How are you going to inspire me? What you say is so dangerous...

Xu Feng replied: "I already have a preliminary idea, and it should be no problem."

"Really? Then can I see your creative process?" Lin Shenghuan was still interested. "I've never seen how you write a song before."

When working with Xu Feng before, Lin Shenghuan would state the requirements, transfer the money, and then Xu Feng would bring the goods over on time.

The result is good, but I didn’t see any process.

Now Lin Shenghuan is really curious about what Xu Feng’s creative process is like.

What kind of creative environment or mental state did he have to produce so many great works?
If it had been before, when the two were not so familiar with each other, it would have been more or less inappropriate to do so.

But now is the right time.

Anyway, she made it clear that she had nothing to do and just came here to eat for free.

"Uh, watch my creative process?" Xu Feng was a little confused when he heard this question, "Sister Huan, do you have the time for this?"

It’s not that he was reluctant to share with Lin Shenghuan, but that he didn’t have any so-called creative process at all.

They are all moved directly from the system's material library!
How does this show you the creative process?

"What's wrong? Is there a confidentiality clause?" Lin Shenghuan stepped forward. "There shouldn't be anything like this for this kind of order, right?"

It's just an impressionistic theme song of an animated film. A movie doesn't need to rely on this kind of thing as a publicity gimmick.

Of course, an animated film cannot do without this thing.

So the production team needs it, but they don’t consider the related matters as life-and-death projects.

Lin Shenghuan had helped others with similar projects before, so the process was not unfamiliar to him.

She must seize such a good opportunity and take a good look at how handsome Xu can compose a song so quickly!

The experience of giving Lin Shenghuan four songs within a week, allowing her to complete a stunning turnaround at the concert and successfully secure the position of queen of pop, is still vivid in our minds.

Moreover, how romantic is it to communicate about music creation together at such a close distance?

What a way to kill time?

This is the advantage that Lin Shenghuan has over that beautiful fan sister.

If that doesn't work, Lin Shenghuan will just pay more money and ask to watch the process of Xu Feng's music creation!

You can't just refuse to agree, right?
"It doesn't exist." Xu Feng waved his hand, "Sister Huan, if you want to see it, come and see it..."

It doesn’t matter. My image has already been fixed, so just watch it.

"Okay! Let me give you some advice by the way. Seriously, your sister Huan not only sings well, but also has a lot of experience in production." Lin Shenghuan followed Xu Feng into the room, and did not forget to brag, "That production team is also blessed. They are lucky to be served by the two of us."

This is true. Without some connections, it would be impossible for ordinary people to invite Lin Shenghuan.

It is even more impossible to ask her to write a song for herself.

If Lin Shenghuan hadn't imagined finding an excuse to chat with Xu Feng, if the animation production team really wanted to ask Lin Shenghuan to participate in the production, the price would probably be over 10 million, and they would also need to find channels!

How could someone be like Xu Feng, who came here willingly but still felt a little bit disdained?
Lin Shenghuan sighed in his heart, then quickly encouraged himself, walked into the room, and closed the door.

"Come on, tell me your idea first?"

"Forget it. I won't influence your judgment. You can start first."

Lin Shenghuan didn't sit down on the seat, but half leaned on the edge of the table. From Xu Feng's perspective, she was indeed very tempting.

But Xu Feng just sighed again.

Then he called up the system panel and slowly copied down the music score and lyrics.

The whole process was smooth and seamless. Even though Xu Feng deliberately slowed down the speed, after 20 minutes, the song was inevitably placed on the table intact.

Lin Shenghuan's expression changed from funny at first, to strange, and finally to confusion.

She anticipated that whenever Xu Feng encountered a problem, the two of them would work together to come up with a solution; if there was something they were not sure about, she would sing a song on the spot and they would solve the problem together.

No matter how fast Xu Feng's creative speed is, it will take at least until evening if he continues with this process.

At that time, the two of them can look at the finished song they made together and seamlessly switch to the dining table to eat. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

The atmosphere and everything are in place!
However, Lin Shenghuan saw with his own eyes what Xu Feng's speed was.

20 minutes, just 20 minutes.

There was no scene like she imagined when a classical musician was composing a song, nor were there any so-called difficulties. She just sat down and started composing, and then the music came out.

It seemed as if Xu Feng was not writing songs, but drinking tea.

Looking at the completed score and lyrics, Lin Shenghuan finally broke down a little. She picked up the freshly made work and read it carefully from top to bottom over and over again. Finally, she laughed as if she was angry: "Is this your creative process?!"

“Is it the same when you write songs for me?”

"Fuck, there's no way I can copy it that fast?!"

Ahem, Sister Huan, please pay attention to your image.

As a big star, how can you use such uncivilized words?
The main thing is that I don’t know what normal creation is like, so doesn’t that mean I can only copy it?

Xu Feng nodded: "Yeah, that's about it, but at that time, I was a little slow... The Queen's concert needs to be taken seriously."

"Okay, no need to say more. I will never discuss music creation with you again." Lin Shenghuan raised his hand to stop Xu Feng from continuing. "It would be impolite to say anything more."

It’s okay, there’s still music!

Although there were problems in the music creation process, there is still room for discussion on this song.

Everything is still under control.

It’s just that the time is too short, it’s not even dinner time yet.

Sigh... I have to find another way to delay time.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lin Shenghuan read the music score and lyrics carefully again.

The joking expression on his face suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Hey... Handsome Xu, your song is a little hard to sing, isn't it? Especially the whistle at the end, which really tests the singer's talent."

It can almost be regarded as the highest pitch that humans can produce... To put it in a more common name, it is actually "dolphin sound".

This is why Lin Shenghuan rarely mentioned the word "talent".

Because I have no talent, it is difficult to sing this part well no matter how hard I practice.

It can even be said that even if a singer's vocal range is wide enough to sing a whistle, it does not mean that he or she can sing well.

Tone is one thing, but timbre is even more important.

It’s not enough to just sing the tune.

Tone is a talent among talents, and it is even an attribute that is difficult to improve through later efforts.

If you don't have it when you are born, then you will most likely never have it in this life.

That’s why Lin Shenghuan said that it’s not that easy to sing this song - the difficulty of singing this song is not too great, but it is extremely demanding on the tone.

The song has been written, but who will sing it?
Or should we just throw it over to the production team and let them find a decent singer and then rely on post-production audio editing to get by?
It’s not impossible... technology changes our lives.

Xu Feng naturally understood what Lin Shenghuan was talking about.

"It's okay. We'll see if they increase the money. If they don't, I'll consider it the best I can do to give me this song."

"...Okay, hey, how about I sing a little? How's the soundproofing of your house? Seriously, you really should change your house. If nothing else, at least you should have better privacy. This is something you must consider as a future superstar!"

"The sound insulation effect is OK, as long as you don't use a subwoofer." Xu Feng replied while complaining, "Sister Huan, why do you feel that your question is a bit strange?"

"..."

……

One day later, it was the weekend.

For credits, bonuses, and a strong mark on their future resumes, students at the School of Art of Luohe University have no time to relax.

Because just now, Xu Feng actually handed the manuscript to them directly!
too fast!
Originally everyone thought that no matter how powerful Xu Feng was, it would take at least three or four days to prepare, right?
Wu Youqing was very excited: "This is a good thing. More time means we can delay submitting the manuscript to them for a while! This means we will have more time to communicate with Senior Xu Feng, right?"

"Too……"

"Let's take a look at this song written by our legendary senior first."

"Fuck, I knew it would sound good as soon as I saw the score!"

"Look at the lyrics... they really fit the theme of the animation."

"What's even scarier is that this song only took me a few days to create... If it were given to me, I would probably only have a few days to come up with a clue."

"Xu Feng even sent us a short audio file! How thoughtful! He was so worried that we were too inexperienced that he actually did this. It really made me cry."

"It seems that our performance that night made Senior Xu Feng feel very distrustful. Sigh. Did he think we were too bad?"

"No way, our performance that night wasn't that bad, was it?"

"Haha, we don't look that bad, but in Xu Feng's eyes, we are probably unsightly. Just think about who he usually interacts with, even the queen of pop has to sing his songs!"

“Thinking back then, Senior Sister Wu still thought we had the strength to fight, I feel like laughing a little bit, haha!”

Wu Youqing was a little embarrassed when he was named: "Ahem... I was young and ignorant back then, but I am more sensible now."

When a group of people were chatting, some students were quick to copy the file and opened the audio file inside.

The other party's request was just to write a song, so Xu Feng certainly wouldn't sing it.

It was just that a certain big star was so enthusiastic that he talked to Xu Feng about songs until late at night, and he even took the initiative to sing two of the more difficult parts of the song as a reference for the students.

It’s a small benefit for customers.

After all, the last whistle part is really not easy to sing.

However, when these students heard Lin Shenghuan's voice, the expressions on their faces changed again.

"What the hell?!"

"If I heard correctly, this is Lin Shenghuan's voice, right?"

"Ah? For this order, Xu Feng actually called Lin Shenghuan over to demonstrate for us?"

"Are you afraid that we'll sing this song too much?"

"He really made me cry to death."

"…How useless are we in the eyes of this senior?"

Wu Youqing was also moved and unconvinced. She knew very well what it meant to know shame and then be brave: "We can't be looked down upon! Everyone, you must work overtime during this period, and you must produce works that will satisfy Xu Feng!"

(End of this chapter)