Shocked: The opening confession letter was sent to the female CEO by mistake

The masked singing will start soon, and the first singer to sing is another singer. Even the masked voice is very distinctive, and soon the judges will not be able to guess who it is.

Lin Feng was practicing singing in the background, with one hand on his strings.

He raised his eyes, it was Young Master Leng.

Enemy road is narrow.

Young Master Leng looked at Lin Feng, and said arrogantly: "Practice singing! I tell you, I have made a default decision for your competition, and you will never win."

"Internal decision?"

"Hmph, it's your opponent in Haomusic."

No wonder, Yang Fan found him on purpose and taunted him in front of him.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, it's not certain who wins and who loses.

Leng Shao looked at Lin Feng and continued: "If you weren't so poor, I wouldn't be disgusted by Pei Xia Ning."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Feng put down his guitar, looked at Leng Shao and asked.

Young master Leng folded his arms and said condescendingly: "It's not that you refused my contract. China Entertainment wanted to sign you. It's just to give you the opportunity. If you don't cherish it, it's fine. If you refuse to sign the contract, you will be kicked out!"

"If Pei Xia Ning finds out, how can I save my face? Forget it, you don't know Pei Xia Ning. How could a blind dog like you know Ning Er?"

Seeing his infatuated appearance, Lin Feng laughed, no wonder he didn't want to tell Pei Xia Ning last time, it turns out that Leng Shao is Pei Xia Ning's licking dog!

Lin Feng shook his head, this appearance is not too similar to him back then.

I really hope he can take it easy, after all, it is not easy to be a licking dog.

Leng Shao didn't know that Lin Feng had begun to sympathize with him in his heart, he glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly: "If you beg me for mercy now, I might be able to let you go for Li Kun's sake."

"Li Kun?"

Young Master Leng sneered: "I don't know what that idiot Li Kun is thinking, he even asked you to sing in a mask. Is there no one left for my emperor?"

Lin Feng said indifferently: "There really is no one left in the imperial capital. It stands to reason that the music industry has been corrupted by your singers!"

"Just kidding, Lin Feng, your skin is itchy recently, dare to say such a thing?"

Yang Fan walked to the backstage and looked at Lin Feng coldly.

Lin Feng glanced at Yang Fan, and then looked at Leng Shao: "The two of you are here, then I will leave first."

"Lin Feng, do you still want to leave?"

Yang Fan stared at Lin Feng and said.

Is this Yang Fan a dog?Why no matter where he goes, he can come together.

Leng Shao sneered from the side: "Lin Feng, I told you that if you beg for mercy, I will let you go."

Lin Feng remained silent, Yang Fan looked at Lin Feng and continued: "Master Leng has already decided on me in this competition, you will definitely lose."

He smiled lightly and remained silent.

There was a hint of sinister in Yang Fan's eyes, he looked at Lin Feng and smiled: "This is your last performance in the music industry."

After speaking, Yang Fan took the instrument to the stage.

He still sang the blue-and-white porcelain song, and he failed every time. He didn't know how the judges pretended to be deaf and dumb, so they didn't guess his signature male duck voice.

Lin Feng was speechless, this cheating would not be too obvious.

Looking at Young Master Leng, Young Master Leng said coldly: "I didn't do this, I only let Yang Fan be appointed internally, and Yang Fan didn't let him cheat."

Lin Feng remained silent, and lightly stroked to Yang Fan.

After singing, because I didn't guess the singer, I left it to be determined.

Afterwards, they will sing a duet with another singer who was not guessed, whoever is guessed first will be the loser.

Lin Feng picked up the guitar and was about to go on stage. He noticed something was wrong, touched the strings and his eyes darkened. No wonder Yang Fan was so sure that he would lose.

It turned out that he had tampered with the guitar. He checked the guitar and found that a few strings were broken. It was fine just now, but it broke in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng gripped the guitar tightly and walked onto the stage.

The mask was made by Lin Feng himself, and the people around him found it novel. The shape was in an ancient costume, and the smoke from the stage created the feeling of a fairy coming down to earth.

"very handsome!"

"I guess it's the Peak God!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Lin Feng walked out of the smoke, he picked up the microphone and said: "Time travels continuously, and flows back to the past."

"A biting change, not far away."

"In another 1 years, affection will not change."

"Love spreads like fire."

"Memory is a long line, hovering in the sky"

"Thought in the ups and downs, the love is deep and the relationship is shallow"

"You appear again, I see the oath"

"Promises are between water and sky."

"Looking back, I never went far."

"Yiyi's eyes never change in this life"

"Be scattered, not used to it."

"However, it's too difficult."

"Be braver after separation."

"May this love be passed on from generation to generation."

"I can't finish drinking the water of forgetting love, so I won't let you be like smoke."

"Nostalgia for the past, look at the sword like a face."

"The moment you wave it, don't close your eyes again."

"Miss the amazing attachment."

"Looking back, I never went far."

"Love alone and forget to return"

"How much sweat, warm enough, you cry, I call"

"..."

At the end of the song, Lin Feng put down the microphone and opened his eyes. Yang Fan in the background tensed his face. According to usual, Lin Feng is not only good at love songs, but also cannot avoid using the guitar.

This time, no matter how the style of music changed, how many styles of music did he hide?

Yang Fan's expression was serious, fearing that Lin Feng would be voted in, he looked at Leng Shao, who wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thinking of those years when he chased Pei Xia Ning.

"Master Leng?" Yang Fan's face was covered with black lines.

Leng Shao was still crying: "It's so touching, Yang Fan, you should rely on your strength. Although Lao Tzu and Lin Feng can't deal with each other, this song has to be admired!"

Yang Fan choked speechlessly: "You are not the one who said that just now. You said that you will not let Lin Feng win the game. Didn't you want him to suffer?"

Is this Young Master Leng out of his mind?

Leng Shaoleng glanced at Yang Fan, and said: "I can do whatever I want, do you care? I said, I don't want to help, but I won't help. If you talk so much nonsense, why don't you rely on your strength? What about winning the game?"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Fuck it, Yang Fan has never encountered such a speechless thing.

He kicked the table angrily when he saw Leng Shaoli, and he was moved by a song by Lin Feng when he agreed on something. Do rich people in the imperial capital play like this?

Lin Feng was ridiculed by the judges on stage, and they were all guessing who the singer was.

Some people in the audience said it was Lin Feng, but some guessed it was someone else.

"The singing is really nice. If you don't want to reveal the singer, have you participated in the good music?" A judge asked the point.

Lin Feng hummed, and the judges began to think it was Lin Feng, but some also suspected it was Yang Fan.

Both of them are players who came from good music, and Lin Feng's songs have always been love songs, there is no such kind of ancient songs.

Guessing that Yang Fan lost more, the judges soon missed the guess.

Lin Feng is pending and leaves the stage.

He happened to bump into Yang Fan who was standing in the background, his eyes fixed on his face, and he chuckled softly: "Didn't you say that the masked singer will be your default?"