"Comments surge!"

"There were almost no negative comments."

Che Zhe stood in the background and listened to the reports of the various staff members, feeling very satisfied.

It is getting closer and closer to the most perfect program effect in his heart.

Liang Qiaobai next to him was full of excitement.

"What a pot, what a pot! Ah Zhe, I'll take me to find her later, I want to ask who wrote the drip pot in this department!"

Che Zhe nodded, but did not respond to him.

Prepare to send a staff member to help him find a love angel later.

I don't have time, the situation on the court is changing rapidly, this is a live broadcast, once something happens, I have to deal with it in time.

Live live.

Wu Qixian hugged his shoulders calmly.

"Love Angel, let me ask you a question!"

The angel of love stood on the stage and nodded.

"Did you...did you...did you sing "Coral Sea"!"

The audience in the arena exclaimed!

"It really is her!"

"I knew it!"

"Isn't this going to take off the mask!"

......

On the stage, under the mask of an angel of love, Ling Bingxue pouted.

I hate it, is my voice so recognizable?

After asking the questions, the "Masked Singer" in this world is different from the one in Chen Feng's previous life. Even if they are guessed, they will not pick their faces. After the last six people have finished singing, the two people with the fewest votes will be announced.

After the Angel of Love interacted with the members of the guessing group, Li Xiang said, "Okay, everyone, the tickets for Angel of Love are out!"

"Love Angel ended up with 501 votes."

"A very high number of votes, currently ranked first in the rankings."

"Please ask our Miss Angel of Love to step down and take a break."

......

"Please ask the frog to dive into the water and croak..."

......

"Finally got 475 votes."

......

"The burning demon Satan..."

.......

"The final vote, 450 votes, is also very good!"

......

"Next, with applause, please wish you a prosperous Year of the Tiger. Tigger will bring you the original song "Jiangnan"!"

On the big screen, Tigger, who wishes you a prosperous Year of the Tiger, walked through the darkness step by step towards the stage.

"It's finally here, Brother Hu is on stage!"

"I wish you a happy Year of the Tiger, Tigger, I'm dying of laughter at this name!"

"The quality of this competition is too high. To be honest, I am looking forward to the last animal performance!"

......

Then, the screen of his interview was played.

Chen Feng didn't say anything to the camera like other contestants.

"Excuse me, Mr. Tigger, who wishes you a prosperous Year of the Tiger, how are you going to face this game?"

“┗|`O′|┛哦~~”

......

The audience was dumbfounded.

This....

Do you really think of yourself as a tiger?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Who is this tiger after all?"

"It's over, the gimmicks are full, I really want to know which bastard artist is under the hood!"

......

This "嗷" will instantly increase the popularity of Tigger, who wishes you a prosperous Year of the Tiger.

The Ling family villa in Beijing.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny, mom, look at this tiger head!"

Mother Ling looked at her daughter Ling Bingyan with a smile on her face.

Her only laugh tonight was given to the man in the tiger hood.

As a result, Ling's mother became more and more certain that this person with a tiger's head called Tigger had an unusual relationship with her daughter.

Suddenly, she thought of hearing from a friend a while ago that her daughter had an affair with her teacher.

Mother Ling didn't take it seriously at first, but at this moment she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that the man with the tiger head was most likely the music teacher they were talking about with their daughter.

......

Chapter 89

Thinking of this, Mother Ling frowned slightly.

I heard he was divorced.

For wealthy families, this is taboo.

How can my daughter marry a divorced person.

What reputation is there to speak of.

"Mom, what are you thinking, look, he is about to start singing!"

Ling Bingyan didn't know what his mother Ling was thinking at the moment.

First there was a sound of the wind, followed by a very special flute solo.

Chen Feng silently recited the beat of the music in his heart, waiting for the moment to cut into it.

As the prelude sounded, everyone's eyes fell on Tigger, who wished you a prosperous Year of the Tiger.

Chen Feng didn't make any unnecessary movements, just stood firmly, and his voice appeared with the accompaniment, carrying his unique affection.

Although he was wearing a smiling tiger headgear, the audience saw in him the temperament of a singer that did not match the headgear.

"The wind is sticky here."

"Stick to the thoughts of passing passengers."

"The rain is tangled up here."

"Haunting us to miss the world."

"It's fate to be by your side."

"Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone."

"Love is one ten thousandth sweeter."

"I'd rather be buried here."

......

Even though he knew that Chen Feng would have a very good performance, Liang Qiaobai was still amazed. Together with Che Zhe, he felt that this song would definitely be a hit if it was released as a solo album!

In the live broadcast room, there was a brief pause in the audience's comments. The tune of this song fits the aesthetics of most people!

"My God, it's original again, it's original again!"

"Just now, Angel of Love brought the original, and now Tigger, who wishes you a prosperous Year of the Tiger, is here again. The quality of this program is too high!"

"Wow, why was I so attracted by this song the first time I heard it!"

"twenty three..."

"The future of the Chinese music scene is promising!"

"Keep singing, don't stop!"

"The song is really nice, it can compete with the love angel just now."

......

Singing in love.

"Circle circle circle circle circle."

"I am me every day every day."

"Look deeply at your face."

"Angry tenderness."

"A gentle face of complaint."

......

Chen Feng enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by the stage, and also brought the audience in the audience the feeling of enjoying the song that he could pass on to the listeners.

Ling Bingyan looked at the man on TV who was completely immersed in the song, and felt a little envious of the audience in the audience.

She also wants to sit in the audience, listen to him sing, cheer for him!

Going to the scene to enjoy his singing, Juran directly dragged himself into the song, as if he had returned to his favorite Jiangnan.

Liang Qiaobai was already tapping his fingers in the background to the rhythm of the song.

I have more in-depth thoughts about Chen Feng's "Jiangnan".

The quality of this song is very high, and the visual sense is very strong. I have a hunch that the climax of the chorus should be very amazing. If the lyrics also continue the level of the verse, then it will definitely hit people's hearts.

Chen Feng sang this song "Jiangnan", completely forgetting everything.

The people in the audience, like him, forgot everything.

You know, this is a stage scene, not a recording studio where sound can be modified. The voice of Tigger wishing you a prosperous Year of the Tiger on the stage is completely like a walking CD.

The ear-piercing sound is like that of high-quality records.

A picture appeared in front of the audience.

Jiangnan.

In the misty rain, the breeze blows across the lake, bringing the freshness of the soil.

There is no mention of scenery in every sentence, but every sentence is full of scenery.

In the picture, the person walked towards him slowly with brisk steps, but halfway there, he stood still in place, wanting to get closer but not daring to take a step.

"The lyrics are really well written, and the sense of substitution is so strong."

"Listen to the lyrics, I'm invincible. Who else?"

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