My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

On the stage, the Feiyang Band has finished preparations and slowly started playing.

Zheng Yan didn't show off his superb skills as soon as he came up, but felt the rhythm of Wang Zhipeng and others, and continued to cooperate with them.

After all, band performance is a team sport, and Bamboo Pole and Tudou are not very strong. If he performed brilliantly as soon as he came up, it would be counterproductive.

"Hey, how do you feel that the team's cooperation is better than before?"

The three of Wang Zhipeng had this idea inexplicably in their minds, and the worries in their hearts disappeared without a trace before they knew it.

However, they didn't have time to think about the reasons, and they worked harder to perform on the stage.

"Is this really a new member of the team? Why can't I feel a little jerky with the team?"

At the judges' table, Ma Pingsheng put away his carelessness, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although he doesn't like Brother Hao, who is famous for being ugly, but he also agrees with Brother Hao's statement just now.

When a band suddenly joins a newcomer, it must go through a period of running-in before they can show their true strength.

But Zheng Yan's performance on the stage was different, making people feel no incongruity at all, which is really strange.

If he didn't know that this was just a temporary member, he would definitely recognize Zheng Yan as the regular guitarist of the Feiyang band.

"Maybe this person has been in contact with the band before, but other people don't know about it.

However, this guitarist's technique is also very average, and there is nothing outstanding. "

Seeing that Zheng Yan didn't make a mistake, Brother Hao felt a little uncomfortable, so he forcibly found a spot to blackmail Zheng Yan.

Ma Pingsheng nodded slightly, but did not speak.

After all, he also took Wang Yang's money, so he didn't have much to say.

But just when Brother Hao and Ma Pingsheng thought the performance would proceed step by step, in the interlude part, Zheng Yan suddenly strode to the front of the stage and started an impromptu solo.

"After the Fall" was originally a very explosive song. Before that, whether it was Wang Zhipeng or Bamboo Potato, they were a little restrained on stage and did not express the true momentum of this song.

After knowing the strength of the few people, Zheng Yan knew it was time to come out and stir up the atmosphere.

Otherwise, with Wang Zhipeng's current performance, he might not be able to beat Wang Yang before.

After Zheng Yan came to the stage, his face was still very calm, without any excitement.

But his hands danced crazily on the guitar, so fast that it almost created a phantom, and the fierce and surging melody instantly resounded throughout the stage!
"Awesome!!! This is too hot!"

"This hand speed is too fast, I'm afraid I have to be single for at least 30 years."

"This person can't be some guitar master, he plays too well!!"

Driven by Zheng Yan, the students in the audience couldn't help shouting excitedly, their eyes full of fanaticism.

In the judges' seat, the three judges sat up straight unconsciously, staring at Zheng Yan's performance without blinking.

With their music level, they can barely appreciate Zheng Yan's performance.

This is not awesome, this is simply awesome.

"Playing so fast, there is no trace of disorder in the notes, and there is no noise in the melody, the control is too strong.

This person can't really be a guitar master, can he?

It shouldn't be, with such strength and handsome looks, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be anonymous. "

Ma Pingsheng's eyes widened, unwilling to let go of any detail of Zheng Yan's playing.

Unconsciously, he began to mutter to himself, his tone full of surprise.

"Damn it, it's so cool that the bullet is so explosive and the expression is so calm!"

"Too pretentious! But I like it!!!"

"Isn't this level ten thousand times better than Brother Hao?"

"Brother Hao, can you give us an analysis of how the solo is played?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also infected by Zheng Yan's playing, and the barrage rolled crazily.

Many netizens even remembered Brother Hao's teasing of Zheng Yan just now, and began to stand up for Zheng Yan, mocking Brother Hao.

Brother Hao waited for Zheng Yan to finish his solo before he came to his senses in a daze.

Even if he was jealous of Zheng Yanchang's handsomeness, even if he took Wang Yang's money, he still had to say that Zheng Yan's passage was really awesome.

But when he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room again, his mood became very bad.

But he couldn't find Hei Zhengyan's point, so he could only pretend to watch the game seriously, ignoring Hei Zi in the live broadcast room.

Everyone outside the stage was so excited by Zheng Yan, let alone Wang Zhipeng and others on the stage.

At this time, Wang Zhipeng and the three seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they completely let go of the performance on the stage with excited faces. The explosive atmosphere of the song made everyone in the audience unable to help but move with the rhythm.

After Zheng Yan completed his responsibilities, he did not continue to steal the limelight from Wang Zhipeng, and silently became a green leaf on stage.

Just looking at Wang Zhipeng's high spirits, Wei Wei sighed in her heart.

"This is the hot-blooded youth."

Compared with the fiery pomp of the stage, there was a dead silence behind the stage.

The confidence on Wang Yang's face had long since disappeared, and his face was almost as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Brother Yang, the Feiyang Band is obviously cheating.
Our school band competition, they actually invited foreign aid!
This game doesn't count! "

Tie Zhu, the guitarist of Samsara, broke the silence and shouted loudly in disbelief.

A school band competition, unexpectedly invited the guitarist to come over to support the stage, isn't this bullying!
Several other people also looked at Wang Yang excitedly, with a bit of indignation on their faces. They obviously felt that the game was unfair and wanted a rematch.

"I didn't say before the game that I can't invite foreign aid, so to question Wang Zhipeng with this reason will only bring shame on myself!

And we may not necessarily lose this time. The judges are all from me. Under the influence of the judges, other students may not vote for the Feiyang band. "

Wang Yang held back the irritability in his heart, and pretended to be calm to appease several teammates.

He also thought about using foreign aid to question the fairness of the game just now.

But when I think that the drummer in my band has always been outside the school, I really have no right to criticize Wang Zhipeng.

And he really hasn't completely lost confidence yet.

The thinking of the students can easily be reversed. After the Feiyang Band finished its performance and the audience calmed down, several judges would find fault with the Feiyang Band.

I believe these students will think that the Feiyang band is just singing lively, but in fact, their strength is just that.

Just as Wang Yang thought, the few judges who had received money on the stage started to get sidetracked after the singing.

"The second half of your performance just now was okay, but the early stage was unsatisfactory.

Even the passionate performance in the second half and the straightforward narration in the first half caused the song to have a great sense of fragmentation, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

However, the flaws do not conceal the advantages, and the overall presentation is not bad.

According to my scoring, it can reach 8 points. "

Brother Hao took the lead in making a comment, grasping the point of difference in the performance of the band before and after, and wrote a big article.

However, it seemed that he was worried that his comments would anger the audience. In the end, Brother Hao praised the Feiyang band with great desire to survive.