After hearing Liu Zhongda's words, Chen Feng frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, the sound of rosemary after being copied will cause such an effect.

"Have you brought your copied song?" Chen Feng asked with a glance at Liu Zhongda.

"Bring it, here, here." Liu Zhongda took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Chenfeng: "I copied it on my computer yesterday, and then copied it to the USB flash drive."

Liu Zhongda and his friends can only recognize USB drives, so yesterday, Liu Zhongda copied it into USB drive before playing Rosemary.

After taking the USB flash drive, Chenfeng walked to the speaker. He reached out and unplugged his USB flash drive, and plugged in Liu Zhongda's USB flash drive.

The next moment, he pressed the play button.

The familiar musical melody was played from the speakers, and the morning breeze that had been heard for two nights could hum its tune.

Unlike the original Rosemary Sound, Chenfeng only heard it for a few seconds before realizing it.

The copied sound of rosemary is not as fascinating as the original. Although it is a bit comfortable to hear, it is a thousand miles away from the original.

Perhaps Chenfeng was used to listening to the original Rosemary Sound, and now he listened to the copied songs like a pirated version.

Fortunately, after taking "clear water" in Morning Wind, the perception ability is higher than that of ordinary people. It can feel that the copied rosemary sound is still effective.

It can make people relax and feel light all over. Perhaps this is why it can attract people, Chenfeng said in his heart.

The sound of rosemary not only has special effects, but the song itself is also very good. Each song has a different style. It is a masterpiece based on the music itself alone.

"Don't play this music outside in the future, just listen to it at home." Turn off the power, took the USB flash drive off the speaker, and Chenfeng handed it back to Liu Zhongda.

It's nothing if someone knows about this kind of song. It's not as unique as the physiotherapy bed. As long as Chenfeng said it was casually put on the Internet, it's a good explanation.

But despite this, Chenfeng didn't want too many people to know the existence of Rosemary. After all, this is just something that belongs to him. If Liu Zhongda was not his guest, Chenfeng would not have let him copy it.

"I know Master Xiaochen. Many people wanted to copy yesterday, but Deli and I didn't agree."

After retracting the USB drive, Liu Zhongda nodded and said.

Yesterday, many people came to Liu Zhongda to copy the song after listening to the sound of rosemary.

However, because the sound of rosemary is Chenfeng, Liu Zhongda did not dare to agree without authorization. Some people even wanted to spend money to buy it, but he did not agree.

Nodding, Chenfeng could see from this point that Liu Zhongda was still a trustworthy person.

If someone who is profit-oriented can carve the song into a CD to shoot or even send it to a paid website.

...

...

In the dormitory of a university boys in Chuzhou City.

"Come here, see what I found?"

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a middle-sized student entered the dormitory and said to his roommates who were still sleeping.

"Wang Hao, what are you doing? I went to a hotel with your partner yesterday, why did you come back so early?"

One of the roommates in the upper bunk in the dormitory was about to get up when he saw Wang Hao coming back and asked in surprise.

"I'll get up soon. What time is it?"

When he came to his bed, Wang Hao said loudly.

"What are you doing? What time is this? Can't you let someone sleep for a while?"

"Yes, is it good to be good today? How can you get up so early?"

"Is it because your partner didn't let you touch last night? Why are you so energetic?"

Wang Hao's voice was too loud, which made his roommate feel dissatisfied.

But seeing that the time was almost over, his roommates got up from the bed one after another.

"Go to you, our Xiaojing listens to me the most." After a smile, Wang Hao came to the computer desk.

"You guys listen to this!"

He took out his phone and Wang Hao connected the speaker on the computer desk to his phone. The next moment, a burst of music came out.

"What's this? So noisy?"

Hearing the music mixed with human speech and other songs, a roommate frowned and said.

"Don't hurry, listen slowly."

After waved his hand, Wang Hao signaled him not to speak.

Next, the sound coming from the speaker gradually became clear, the noise gradually weakened, and the sound of the music gradually became louder.

Hearing this, there were no people in the dormitory.

They magically discovered that when they listened to this song, their bodies were extremely relaxed, and their pores seemed to be open.

Although there is still some noise, the song seems to be spiritual and penetrates into people's ears from the speakers.

The few people in the dormitory felt a little comfortable and showed a satisfied expression.

At this time, Wang Hao turned off the music.

"What are you doing? I haven't heard enough yet!" At one time, I saw Wang Hao turn off the speaker and said with some dissatisfaction.

He was just listening to it, but who knew it was interrupted.

"Now you know, what is the magic of music?" Wang Hao said proudly after raising his phone: "This is just recorded by me. If I listen to it on the spot, the effect will be ten times better than this."

"Where did you record this song?"

After hearing Wang Hao's words, someone immediately asked.

Looking at the curious roommates, Wang Hao told the origin of the music.

Yesterday, Wang Hao and his girlfriend went to the park to play and found that many people were rushing towards one direction.

With the idea of ​​following the crowd, Wang Hao and his girlfriend also walked along the crowd.

After a while, a burst of music came from Wang Hao's ears.

Wang Hao was shocked when he heard the music. After listening to the music, he felt very happy. The sound of nature made him involuntarily walk towards the place where the music came.

Finally he came to an amusement equipment where the music came from. However, at that time he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers inside and could not get close to him at all.

Fortunately, Wang Hao held his cell phone in his hand and recorded the music in time.

After two songs were played, the park security guard came to stop the music from playing.

The music stopped and people were dissatisfied, and they all took responsibility for the security guard. Fortunately, more security guards came at this time, and no evil incidents occurred for a while.

Afterwards, someone found the owner of the amusement equipment and wanted to copy the music, but was rejected.

After returning to the hotel, Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and started playing the recorded music. Who knew that the more he listened to the music, the more he wanted to listen to it, and he couldn't stop at all.

Early this morning, Wang Hao returned to the dormitory and wanted to share it with his roommate.

"What's the name of that song?"

After listening to Wang Hao's statement, a roommate asked.

"This...I don't know..."
Chapter completed!