My charm in the world of women is explosive

The books on the bookshelf were piled up haphazardly, as if they had been swept away by a gust of wind and were no longer worth reading.

There were more clothes scattered on the floor, some of which had even appeared in the kitchen, mixed with the remnants of dirt from life. In the corner were some unopened express packages, with no intention of being opened at all.

The whole room was so messy that there was no place to step.

But the woman turned a blind eye to it and walked straight over a pile of things until she came to a room.

When I opened the room, it was arranged like a small recording studio. It was clean and tidy, which was in stark contrast to the dirt and mess outside.

"I have most of the instruments on the market here. Come and play the arrangement for me."

Hearing this, Chen Yan hurriedly and carefully avoided the garbage on the floor, walked into the room, and picked up a guitar.

He just played it casually, and the pure tone startled him slightly.

"How much does this thing cost?"

"It was about 80,000 or 90,000. I can't remember."

The woman yawned and spoke casually.

Good guy!

Just one instrument is worth an average person’s annual income.

If the other items were of similar price, then wouldn't the musical instruments in this room alone be worth millions?

Looking at the various musical instruments in the room, Chen Yan couldn't help but click his tongue.

Songwriting is indeed a very profitable way!

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Yan began to play and sing.

Compared to those professional singers or those who are blessed by God, his voice actually sounds ordinary.

If it weren't for the abilities granted by the system, it wouldn't be impossible for him to be tone-deaf when singing.

But even if the singing was not very good, the woman just listened quietly.

Not until the end of the song did the woman slowly open her eyes, with not much ups and downs in her expression.

"Are you sure you wrote this song?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of commenting, he suddenly asked this question.

Chen Yan remained calm and nodded.

"Yes."

Although he said so, Chen Yan felt a little uneasy and not very confident.

Could this woman really hear something?

Isn't it?

This song has never appeared in this world, and there are very few songs with similar melodies. Logically, it should not be noticed.

As long as there is no one from the normal world like you, it means that this song is your original creation.

That's right!

It's original!

Looking at Chen Yan's righteous expression, the woman nodded slightly, her eyes quite meaningful.

"To be honest, this song is very well written. No matter the lyrics or the arrangement, there is nothing wrong with it. It also gives people a positive feeling. Even for me, it is difficult to write such a song."

This time, Chen Yan understood why the other person looked at him so strangely.

A song that even a professional creator couldn't write was written by me, an amateur or even a pure fan.

It's outrageous to say it out loud.

This song in particular clearly gives people a very strong sense of distinctiveness and a mature style. It is unlikely that it was written by a newcomer.

But it is undeniable that this is indeed a song that I have never heard before.

So in the woman's view, perhaps this was most likely written by a creator to please his or her boyfriend, in order to give him a label of the creator?

Apart from this, there seems to be no other explanation.

Otherwise, it could be that this little man in front of me stole the song from somewhere.

However, considering the appearance of the person in front of her, the woman still thinks the former is more likely.

"Ah...hahaha, is that so? I'm so good, but it could also be that I'm just lucky. The song came naturally to me, and I got it by accident."

"That's not what it means."

The woman shook her head. "A good song often reflects the creator's inner heart and reality. Every song, especially for a music creator who writes the lyrics and composes the music, is almost a true reflection of the inner heart. The essence of songwriting is to spread out one's inner world and spread it through music. For a creator, the greatest achievement is not fame, but to gain more resonance with his or her inner world."

"Although you look young, from the song and the melody, I can't tell that you have been through a lot. That's why I asked this question, not because I doubt you."

The woman answered seriously, as if she couldn't see the embarrassment on Chen Yan's face.

"What's the name of the song?"

“The sea and the sky are vast!”

Chen Yan said quickly.

To be honest, I was a bit careless.

This song is in another world. It actually records the singer's ten-year journey in music. The lyrics carry the singer's hardships in development and persistence in his ideals. They also express the creator's deep struggle and disappointment with the music scene at that time.

Although the singer's journey is difficult, the songs he writes bring people a positive attitude towards life, the belief of sticking to one's ideals and never giving up.

The bitterness, freedom, indomitable spirit and majestic power in the song have inspired an entire generation. It is one of the most outstanding works in the music world, and has been passed down for a long time and is considered a classic.

It is precisely because this song has such a brilliant record that Chen Yan brought it out and tried to make it a hit.

But he forgot that this song should not be played by someone of his age.

At his age, even if he is a truly talented songwriter, the songs he writes should be a little immature, and the themes of the songs themselves should also be in line with the thoughts of this age group, instead of being so mature.

But now that it has been brought out, it is impossible to deny it outright.

Otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

So after confirming that Chen Yan insisted that he wrote the song himself, the woman didn't say much, but said: "Are you really going to sell this song? I have to tell you, this song is not simple. If you choose to sing it yourself, there is a chance that it will become popular. This will make much more money than selling the song alone."

"I'm not very good at singing, and I don't have any intention of becoming a singer."

Hearing this, Chen Yan smiled shyly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

He chose to sell songs to make money just because he didn't want to be a star. Otherwise, he would have directly agreed to Song Ping's conditions and signed a contract with Shengshi Media.

Apart from anything else, just based on her charm, she can become famous even if she just stands there as a vase.

"Well, I'm not a singer, and I don't have a lot of money, otherwise I would have wanted to buy it myself. How about this, I'll help you contact your friends in the circle and find a suitable person for you, and we can meet and talk some other day, what do you think?"

As a songwriter, I am also very proud.

It's just like the pride of scholars.

So even if a woman can tell that the song is good, she has no intention of plagiarizing it, but instead expresses her own thoughts.

Naturally, Chen Yan would not refuse this.

"Then thank you, sister."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Yan remembered that he didn't know the woman's name from the beginning to the end.

In a moment of desperation, he used his sister to deceive people.

"Well, then you go back first, I will inform you if there is any news."

Seeing that the woman yawned and seemed a little sleepy, Chen Yan did not hesitate.

After expressing his gratitude again and again, he turned and left.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, the woman couldn't wait to take out her cell phone and make a call.

After the call was connected, she couldn't wait to say:

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"I just finished taking a shower, my dear wife, how about you?"

There was clearly a woman's voice coming from the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that what Du Feiyu said was true.

This woman is also only interested in women.

"Hey, if I tell you a good news, what reward will you give me?"

Listening to the female voice on the other end of the phone, a lewd smile appeared on the woman's face.

"Damn it, you're so annoying."

The person on the other end of the phone grumbled, and then asked, "Did you write a new song for me?"

"No, I heard a great song. It's of an extraordinary level. If you buy it and put it on your new album, it will definitely be a hit!"

Chapter 154 When I become better, please choose me

Although I don’t know whether this song can be sold or how much it can sell for.

But no matter what, for Chen Yan, being able to sell it is a happy thing.

At least it can prove that his idea is feasible.

Even if it can't be sold at a very good price, it's not very difficult to accept.

It can be regarded as a way to build your own fame in the early stage, so that it will be easier to produce better and more excellent works in the future.

So after solving this big problem, Chen Yan fell asleep happily.

After waking up the next day, Chen Yan simply washed and changed his clothes as usual, then left home for school.

But this time, Wen Qingqing did not drive to pick him up like she did yesterday.

If the other party doesn't respond well after you've tried something, you should stop.

Otherwise, insisting on being self-righteous will only cause resentment.

In this regard, Wen Qingqing still has some self-awareness.