He Has an English Name? Kneel, tip, and comment
After pondering for a moment.
Qin Feng really wanted to send a few songs over on the spot.
However, considering the subsequent situation, throwing out so many songs at once would easily attract unnecessary suspicion, and it would also be a waste.
Therefore, Qin Feng endured it.
Since he had already started acting, he naturally had to complete the act.
If he took it out on the spot, it would be too fake.
After coming back to his senses, he immediately replied in WeChat: "Is your friend very anxious about this song?”
"Yes, yes. We have to record it in a while, so we're in a hurry!”
Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded. He then said,"Alright, I have to help the rich woman. I'll ask my friend if she has any suitable songs!”
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
After hearing Qin Feng's agreement, Zheng Meng also became excited.
From beginning to end, after searching for so long, he still couldn't find any way. He originally wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to really have a way.
Instantly, Zheng Meng's favorable impression of him soared again.
The admiration in his heart also deepened.
A few minutes later, Qin Feng temporarily stopped chatting with the rich woman and immediately returned to his office.
Since he had agreed, he would naturally end the battle quickly.
In his previous life, he had been a singer, but he had no money or opportunities. Even if he had new works, he could only sing by himself.
After all, making music was not an easy task.
Just a set of recording and tuning equipment cost at least hundreds of thousands.
For Qin Feng, who was poor, this was undoubtedly something that he did not dare to imagine. However, this did not prevent him from improving his musical talent.
Ancient style songs were a popular genre in the country.
Back then, he had even befriended a few ancient singers on the Internet, so Qin Feng was naturally not unfamiliar with them.
Therefore, after listening to Zheng Meng's request, a classic song immediately appeared in his mind.
"Alright, I'll choose you!"
Qin Feng's eyes lit up as he murmured with a smile.
In the office.
Most of his colleagues were playing games on their phones, so no one noticed Qin Feng's abnormality.
Just do it!
Qin Feng immediately began to recall that piece.
In less than half an hour, he had finished writing the entire song, including the lyrics and arrangement.
Many people said that composing songs depended on inspiration.
But in fact, this was only for a certain type of song.
For example, the genre of ancient style was full of unique charm and rich story background.
Only Qin Feng could write out the songs he had come into contact with back then. If it were any other singer, no one would dare to guarantee that they would be able to write a satisfactory ancient song in a short period of time.
Therefore, in order not to arouse Zheng Meng's suspicion.
Qin Feng was not anxious.
Instead, he chose to postpone it for a few hours. He only sent the document to Zheng Meng after lunch.
However, even so, it still caused the other party to exclaim continuously.
"What?"
"So fast?"
"Your friend is too amazing!"
Zheng Meng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the document he had received on WeChat.
Regarding this, he asked helplessly,"Little Sleepyhead, the work is out. See if it meets the requirements?”
Hearing this, Zheng Shuang immediately checked the content of the song.
Even though she wasn't a professional singer, she still had the basic ability to differentiate between singers.
However, the next moment, when she saw the lyrics in the document, she was immediately deeply attracted.
"Whose old scar is that?"
"You can still drink tea without batting an eyelid."
"I stepped on the fireworks of this golden age, and the painting that stained the mountains and rivers with blood.”
"How can it be compared to a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?"
"It doesn't matter if you overturn the world, it's still just a prosperous scene.”
"Peach blossoms dyed with blood, I just want to see you cry like rain again!”
He looked at the lyrics.
Zheng Meng's emotions gradually sank into it.
However, as she continued to read, the expression on her face became more and more shocked. The shock that came from the bottom of her heart was definitely not something that could be expressed with words.
"This song!"
A moment later, Zheng Meng suddenly woke up and muttered in disbelief.
Except for the poetic scene.
In a trance, he seemed to see a peerlessly beautiful figure walking out of the painting.
With just a few words, one could feel the mystery buried in history.
In an instant, her heart sank into the lyrics, unable to extricate herself.
After a long time.
Zheng Meng's message came again,""Little Feng, this song is too wonderful. Can I buy the film rights to this song? As for the other copyrights, they belong to the singer!”
"Of course not!"
After hearing these words, Qin Feng's mood instantly became excited.
The rich woman's generosity from before was still fresh in his memory.
However, before he could celebrate for long, Zheng Meng's next words stunned him.
"Is it convenient for me to ask? What is the name of your friend?”
Zheng Meng finished speaking.
This time, Qin Feng was dumbfounded.
What the f * ck! What was going on?
Did he steal his rich woman?
He did not expect that a friend he had made up would attract the rich woman's attention.
Qin Feng also felt helpless about this situation.
There was no quantity to lies.
It had always been the same as many.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and adjusted his state of mind in the face of the rich woman's question.
This was a serious problem.
Immediately, he pretended to be calm and said,"This friend of mine, his Chinese name is Li Ergou!”
Li Ergou?
Hearing this name, Zheng Meng was also startled. However, she was also curious and immediately asked.
"Then what's his English name?"
Facing this, Qin Feng quickly replied: "In English, Liergo!”
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