After the divorce, the song "It's a pity it's not you" became popular all over t

"What kind of broken song, compared to my Chengcheng's original song, it doesn't match the shoes."

"Fan Chengcheng No.1."

"Go away, idiot fan, find a cooler place to play with your idiot brother, don't insult art here."

......

The smell of gunpowder was so strong that it was about to explode. At the same time, Chen Feng was still singing with passion.

"The koi carp with white and blue color jumps out from the bottom of the bowl."

"When I copied the Song Dynasty post and signed it, I was thinking of you."

"You are hidden in the kiln, a thousand-year secret."

"Extremely delicate like an embroidery needle falling to the ground."

This extremely delicate description, just right metaphor.

At the scene, many artists who were invited by the program group to watch the game gave Chen Feng approving glances.

They don't pay attention to Chen Feng's anecdote, they only pay attention to the song itself, which is the essence of song art.

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Chapter 23 That's Your Pleasure

As far as artistic conception is concerned, this song is like a misty ink painting. Between the sprouting water and clouds, Yiren's white clothes and skirts are faintly visible.

In terms of words and sentences, it is a plain heart note written by the window with a beautiful pen end. The twists and turns of the pen are just because the heart is like a double silk screen, with thousands of knots in it.

In terms of the tune, it is like a mountain spring stream quietly flowing on a rock in the breeze, clear and bright, and winding and looping with endless meanings.

Chen Feng and the "Old Lamp" band cooperated perfectly, as if they were not playing by a group of people.

At this moment, they have become one with the song itself, and they are fully in the song. People are songs, and songs are people.

"The plantain outside the curtain makes the rainstorm and the door knocker makes the patina."

"And I offended you by passing by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River."

"In splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden from the depths of ink."

The audience off the stage have been standing and listening since they just stood up and applauded. Perhaps it was the melodious sound of nature that made them forget themselves.

Chen Feng was still singing passionately. Under the light of the stage, people couldn't see his face clearly, they only felt that he appeared in the light.

Like a god, it is dazzling.

Chen Feng's singing is tender and simple, with a touch of the rudiments of Jiangnan operas. He uses "plain embryos", "ladies" and "Han Li" to describe the elegant demeanor of blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation.

Slowly, the beautiful "Blue and White Porcelain" is coming to an end.

"Sky blue is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you."

"The moonlight was salvaged and the ending fainted."

"Like the blue-and-white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it takes care of its own beauty,"

"You have a smile in your eyes..."

The sound fell, but the sound of the zither was still whirling in my ears. The two daughters, Ling Bingyan and Xia Xueer, flicked and flicked, with vivid and colorful sounds, as if they wanted to integrate all of this into the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River...

Finally, the complete "Blue and White Porcelain" came to an end.

There was no sound off the stage.

Shock, admiration, all merged together, making people's minds go blank for a while.

Silence... This unfinished 5 minutes made everyone unable to react.

boom!

Enthusiastic applause broke out, as if it was about to break through the roof and reach the Heavenly Palace.

"Thank you!"

Amid the thunderous applause, Chen Feng smiled and bowed deeply to the audience.

However, the applause continued without any intention of stopping.

Ling Bingyan and Xia Xueer looked at Chen Feng's back excitedly. At this moment, in their eyes, this man was so elegant, tall and emotional.

In the live broadcast room, the few words attacking Chen Feng have been overwhelmed by endless admiration.

"Excellent lyrics and retro music constitute a masterpiece of R&B!"

"What's wrong with cheating? I have this level. I change brides every day."

"Chen Feng, I want to be your wife for a day."

"Although I have two children, I don't mind giving you another one."

"The little girl is not talented, and I have already thought about the name of the child with Mr. Chen."

"My wife said she would borrow his genes for use, should I agree?"

"Agreed, that is your honor."

"Fan Chengcheng will always be number one."

"roll!"

......

According to the program rules, after all the songs are sung, there will be a half-hour voting time. During this period, music critics will comment on the songs of the singers in the venue.

At the music review table, a gray-haired old man adjusted the microphone on the table, and commented: "Things are like people's faint sadness, the past and the future are like endless reincarnation, and the world is unforgettable. The waiting of a lifetime is weathered. The oath of love that lasts for thousands of years and the spirit never dies, I heard these in "Blue and White Porcelain", Chen Feng, is this song really your original creation?"

Chen Feng nodded confidently.

The white-haired old man slowly stretched out his right hand and his thumb at the same time.

"It's great, I hope you can write more songs like "Blue and White Porcelain" in the future."

There were also great music critics in the live broadcast room who praised, and a netizen named Fangjia Laosan said: "I think the most touching word in "Blue and White Porcelain" is the word 'waiting', the word 'waiting', Sing how much helplessness and lamentation."

Netizens below followed suit.

"Can you leave your name in the future?"

"The third son of the Fang family, may I ask if this brother is called 'Fang Wen San'?"

"Seeing what you said, I feel that he is Fang Wensan!"

"Is this the sympathy between creators and creators?"

"You guys can really praise your stinky feet. It's difficult to understand the twists and turns of this broken singing. Brother Chengcheng's song is so good, it's straightforward, and you can understand it without even thinking about it."

"Fan Chengcheng's stupid fans, read more books when you have time, and if you have a stupid fan, you also cherish each other."

"Besides, Chengcheng, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Then you bark your teeth!"

The scolding battle on the Internet did not have any impact on the live broadcast of "I Am a Singer", and it was still going on smoothly. All the contestants were sitting on the sofa waiting for the result.

Li Jian, A-Ling and Zong Wei all expressed their highest appreciation for Chen Feng's singing skills and the lyrics and music of "Blue and White Porcelain".

Chen Yuhua and Fan Chengcheng sat aside and chatted, sneering at Chen Feng from time to time.

Wu Qingfeng sat there silently, waiting for the result, but, unlike before, he gave Chen Feng a kind smile.

Soon, the results came out, and the advanced players included Li Jian, A-Ling, Wu Qingfeng, Zong Wei, and Chen Yuhua.

There was one last place left, but the names of Chen Feng and Fan Chengcheng were not read.

"Huahua, Huahua, you deserve it!"

"Hehe, he and Fan Chengcheng's two broken songs are relatively better."

"Where's Chen Feng?"

"Why doesn't Chen Feng's name appear?"

"No way, the live broadcast also has to be shady?"

"Where's the scumbag Chen Feng? Why didn't he advance?"

"His scum has nothing to do with his song!"

To mobilize the emotions of the audience is naturally for the effect of the program.

Director Jiang Hong looked at the two expressionlessly.

"There is only one place to advance, Fan Chengcheng, Chen Feng, are you ready to face the audience's choice?"

Fan Chengcheng showed a nervous expression, and said with a deep breath: "As a singer, it is my responsibility to you to sing truly excellent songs, and I love you!"

Making a deep expression, Fan Chengcheng leaned towards the back of the sofa, his eyes closed tightly, as if waiting for a 'winning prize'.

Fan Chengcheng's words immediately attracted his fans.

"Chengcheng, you are the best!"

"We love you too, Chengbao!"

"Chengbao will win!"

"Fan Chengcheng! Advance!"

"If the sky has love, the sky will also grow old, it is good to sing sincerely!"

......

I have to say that Fan Chengcheng's acting is very good.

Chen Feng curled his lips with an indifferent attitude.

"I believe in the audience's choice."

Chen Feng put down the microphone, indicating to the program team that he had finished speaking.

This made netizens anxious.

"I really like Chen Feng's attitude of not fighting or grabbing."

"Shouldn't the scumbag be very talkative, why is he talking so little?"

"Director, can you hurry up and tell me the result!"

"Hurry up, I still have to breastfeed the baby."

......

After a while, Director Jiang Hong folded the card in his hand and shook his head.

The camera suddenly turned on Fan Chengcheng, and Jiang Hong's voice came out from the video at the same time.

"Fan Chengcheng."

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Chapter 24 Chen Feng, what are you doing?

Almost everyone watched the live broadcast of "I Am a Singer" in disbelief, and the last person who advanced was actually Fan Chengcheng.

At this time, Fan Chengcheng jumped up from the sofa, roaring excitedly like a werewolf transforming under the red full moon.

The howling voice made everyone present frown.

Seeing that he thought he was handsome but was actually very embarrassed, some netizens would even unconsciously tickle his toes.

Presumably, it is not a problem to deduct a three-bedroom and one living room.

The cameras at the scene kept showing Fan Chengcheng close-ups, and there was no shot of Chen Feng at all, which made netizens very angry.

"No way, do you really think that netizens are blind?"

"Alas, excellent works eventually lost to capital."

"I probably won't watch this show in the future!"

Looking at Fan Chengcheng's fans, they were excited.