Xiao Ce had no choice but to say this in order to save his face. After all, Lin Feng's metaphor just now and his new style of music undoubtedly exposed all his lies.

But the audience didn't buy it, they all scolded Xiao Ce in unison.

Lin Feng stepped off the stage and saw Yang Fan standing behind the stage.

Yang Fan stared at Lin Feng, furious: "You fucking dare to eliminate me."

Lin Feng smiled flatly: "Isn't this what you asked for?"

Yang Fan was so stunned that he was speechless. He gritted his teeth while watching Lin Feng and said, "You wait for me, I will make you unable to survive in the music world!"

"Hope you get what you want."

Lin Feng chuckled lightly and passed Yang Fan.

Yang Fan clenched his fist, Lin Feng, please wait for me.

After the game, Lin Feng went home.

Eat, do laundry, write novels.

There is no cool text in the imperial capital, let alone time travel and system texts, such as Water Margin. He turned on his laptop and registered an account.

After thinking about the name for a long time, it came out: crazy, cool, and explosive.

Lin Feng tapped on the keyboard, let's start writing from Shuangwen!
Because the manuscript needs to be reviewed, he turned on his book writing skills and added [-] to [-] words, and then went to play games.

People, there are only three requirements, women, games, and tickets.

He is pretty good at playing games, and if given the chance, he might be able to make some progress in e-sports.

While playing a game, the QQ account rang several times.

Lin Feng clicked on it and found that an account had sent him a message.

The account with maggots and shit, Lin Feng looked at the account and didn't remember it for a while, but suddenly thought of something, and flipped through the previous chat records.

Fuck, this account is actually Pei Xia Ning's.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh and looked at the message from Pei Xianing.

"Are you there?"

Lin Feng switched the screen to continue playing the game, but ignored Pei Xianing, who sent another message: "I'm on my way to your house now."

Lin Feng remained indifferent and continued the game.

"Lin Feng, are you dead?"

He had no choice but to change the screen and type a few words: "Mr. Pei, don't you sleep at night?"

"Bored, looking for someone to talk to."

Lin Feng ignored it, and Pei Xianing sent another message: "Didn't you say you like me? Why are you ignoring me now? Have you changed your mind?"

[Reminder—specialized warning, beep...beep. 】

Lin Feng snapped back to his senses and typed a few lines: "I don't think I'm good enough for you, so let's stop contacting. I'm afraid that every time I see you, I won't be able to help being tempted."

Pei Xia Ning looked at the message, with a smile on his face, revealing a sense of coquettishness.

She held her mobile phone and said to herself: "So I like her so much, but who moved me with your true feelings, so I will consider being with you."

Lin Feng didn't know that Pei Xianing had imagined a romantic drama over there, but here he fell asleep tired after playing the game.

……

The sun was shining brightly, and it was the day of the second round.

These days his blue and white porcelain, just met you and Cao Cao... Those songs have become popular in the streets and alleys, especially which song Lao Tzu, who became famous in the battle of good music, is the worst.

It has become a song sung by countless nerds, and now almost every Douyin song is his song.

His fans also appeared on the scarf, and they called him Fengshen.

"Damn it, I really hope that Lin Feng and Douyin music anchor Feng will have a match of the century!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh good?"

"Fengshen walks the flowery road, and we will always follow each other!"

"Wait, have you guys gone to the piano store?"

"I regretted it to death. At the beginning, I thought Fengshen plagiarized and didn't go to the piano store to buy VIP."

"Now I want to buy it but I can't. I really want to hear it, but it's really expensive!"

"Unfortunately, there happens to be a VIP of the piano shop, and songs like Fengshen can be repeated as a single."

"..."

Because Fengshen became famous in the first battle, the program team of the second competition hoped that Fengshen could sing with his face covered, fearing that it would affect the emotions of other contestants.

Lin Feng agreed, so he put on a mask and sang on the stage.

Because of wearing a mask, the contestants in the backstage didn't know that it was Lin Feng who was wearing the mask. Someone directly said that Lin Feng's singing was wrong, and this person was the contestant who played well with Yang Fan before.

He looked at Lin Feng, and dared to say these words on stage because he was afraid of being eliminated.

Because this masked person is his opponent, this time it is a round-robin knockout match, and each needs to draw lots to find the opponent.

The contestant was afraid that his opponent would surpass him, so he said that Lin Feng's song was wrong.

He didn't know that the masked person was Lin Feng who was now conferred a god.

Just thinking of wearing a mask as a stage effect, the contestant looked at Lin Feng and said in a slightly cold voice, "Some part of your song is out of tune, and you sang this song following the tune of Senior Lin Feng."

"You obviously copied your predecessor's song, I don't think he deserves to sing on the stage of good music."

Lin Feng glanced at the player. When he beat him up with Yang Fan, he didn't see him calling himself a senior like this. Why did he pull it off within a few days.

Seeing that the person wearing the mask was silent, the contestant was even more complacent: "You still dare to show off in front of your seniors. Plagiarism, please judges to investigate carefully."

"Ahem, it's possible that the style of the music has clashed, but this contestant is not out of tune." Which judge was more pertinent.

Xiao Ce sneered, he knew that it was Lin Feng behind the mask, so naturally he would not miss a chance to drive him away from good music, and said in a serious voice: "If the style of music hits, it is plagiarism. This incident has slandered Lin Feng, now that Lin Feng has been plagiarized by others, he must be severely punished."

This looks like it was done before whitewashing.

Lin Feng remained silent, and Bai Hua snorted softly: "Xiao Ce has never seen you play like this. You didn't see you protecting Lin Feng when the thief called "Stop the thief."

"Little man!"

"Bai Hua, who are you talking about?"

"Whoever takes care of me is whoever!"

The judges quarreled, and the host hurried to the stage to calm down: "The judges seem to be arguing about this contestant's song, but the ultimate goal is to see the audience."

"As for plagiarism, it is still open to discussion. Please vote first."

Because the contestant just said that Lin Feng plagiarized his own song, the popularity of the audience in the audience was extremely poor. Many people were thinking, you dare to copy Fengshen's song, so you still want to win?
As a result, the votes on the screen could not be counted with five fingers, and the scene was once embarrassing.

After all, Lin Feng was the one who made an exception and blew up the screen of the voting machine on the stage of good music. Now that he is wearing a mask, the number of votes is pitifully small.

There was a hint of sinister in Xiao Ce's eyes, he was hiding his smile, waiting for the host to announce the news of Lin Feng's elimination.

The contestants next to him also secretly rejoiced, it's great, he can advance to the final.

The audience in the audience looked at Lin Feng who was wearing a mask and made jokes. At this time, Lin Feng took off the mask and revealed his true face.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the true face.

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