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Although he traveled through time, Chen Feng also lived in this world for many years and had deep feelings for him. To put it bluntly, this is no different from being a descendant of a dragon in his previous life.

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

It seems that it is really time to teach these South Koreans a lesson.

After getting off the plane, Chen Feng and Ling Bingxue were taken to the hotel by domestic staff.

After entering the hotel, Chen Feng never came out except to eat.

He wants to find a song in his mind, find a song that crushes South Korean artists with absolute strength.

The next day, Chen Feng, who was still sleeping, was awakened by a knock on the door.

It was the staff member who picked him up yesterday.

"The team leader said that everyone should gather and meet each other."

half an hour.

Chen Feng came to the conference room of the hotel.

Push open the door of the conference room.

Many people sat inside.

Most were staff members in white shirts and black trousers.

Sitting around the table are very powerful star artists in the current music scene.

Zhang Jie, Zhou Shen, Ling Bingxue, Tan Weiwei.

Although unfamiliar, Chen Feng still greeted everyone.

Everyone responded to him one by one.

At this time, an imposing middle-aged man with short hair came in from the door of the conference room.

A male assistant followed behind.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm the vice president of the Huaxia Music Association, Han Lei."

For Han Lei's name, it can be said that it is like thunder.

He can no longer be suffixed with the status of singer or entertainer.

It can be said that when it comes to Han Lei, everyone will call him a singer.

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Chapter 94 Unfinished song?

"This time I will lead the team and advance and retreat with everyone."

Chen Feng nodded secretly.

This kind of seniors with both virtue and skill have come forward, which shows how much the government attaches importance to this Huahan Music Festival.

Chen Feng looked around at the singers around him.

They all have one characteristic.

That's the treble.

Zhang Jie, Zhou Shen, Tan Weiwei, Ling Bingxue, and Han Lei.

The voices of these five people are all very recognizable, and they belong to the kind of natural singer voice that is unique.

Han Lei glanced at several people.

"What song do you want to sing, do you have any ideas now? It must be the kind that burns and explodes."

Saying that, Han Lei glanced at the assistant beside him.

The assistant understood, took out a piece of paper from the file bag and said, "According to the information from the program group, the South Korean songs currently include "Gangnam Style" and "Fantastic Baby" (fantastic baby)."

"These two songs are very explosive songs. As for the other songs, they haven't uploaded them yet."

After speaking, the assistant took a step back.

Chen Feng looked enviously at Han Lei and the assistant behind him.

Jiang Hong's assistant and Che Zhe's assistant came to mind, both of them are very capable.

I don't know when I will have a little assistant of my own.

Several people naturally know these two songs.

These are two Korean songs that are very popular in China.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other in blank dismay. They were a little embarrassed to take out the song they had originally prepared.

After all, compared with these two songs, it will be inferior.

Han Lei's eyes were not big in the first place, and due to the atmosphere, several people hardly dared to look up at him.

I was afraid that if I looked at him, my eyes would be pierced by the sharp sword in his eyes.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

What this atmosphere needs most is someone who can stand up and drive everyone.

Chen Feng came out of his envy, and he, who was sitting at the end of the table, coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

After eating the throat lozenges Ling Bingyan bought for herself these two days, I feel much better.

When everyone heard the voice, they all turned their heads to look at Chen Feng with anticipation in their eyes.

Forehead?

This is....

Originally, he just wanted to cough because his throat was itchy, but everyone misunderstood him.

But looking at the current atmosphere, if I don't say something, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end it.

"Well... I have a song, but the music score is not finished yet, and it is playing in my room."

Chen Feng touched his nose.

Han Lei subconsciously stretched his neck.

Not finished?

Put it in the room?

What do you mean?

Written now?

Want to use original?

A series of question marks appeared in Han Lei's mind.

Glancing at Chen Feng, he felt a little embarrassed, then he looked down at the name.

Chen Feng?

He is Chen Feng?

As soon as he landed in South Korea, Han Lei received a call from the leader above.

There will be a singer named Chen Feng, who will come to compete with South Korean singers at the Huahan Music Festival with everyone in the next two days.

It turned out to be him!

Regarding Chen Feng, Han Lei found out a little bit last night.

Very talented.

Although it was only released recently, the few songs that have been released are all good songs.

The most critical point is that he does not need a lyricist and a composer.

All the songs he sings on the market now are written by himself and composed by himself.

When he saw Chen Feng's profile, Han Lei's eyes really brightened.

However, what Chen Feng said just now was equivalent to pouring ice water on Han Lei.

The corner of Han Lei's mouth twitched unconsciously.

There are three more days until the stage.

I haven't finished writing the song yet.

How does this compare?

Could it be that some group arranged for him to be gilded?

However, if there are no results, this party is not gold-plated at all, but a nightmare for the future of the Chinese music scene!

Seeing that everyone was silent, Chen Feng felt a little strenuous. He forgot that no one except Ling Bingxue knew what his routine was.

At this time, Ling Bingxue's voice sounded.

Not the usual kind of playful, but very serious.

"I believe Chen Feng will have a good song, he has always been like this!"

all the time?

Is that all?

Everyone was stunned.

Although Chen Feng's name is very famous recently, there are many legends about him.

What is a song for half an hour, only originals and no covers, there are so many songs that you can send a song to your opponent.

But everyone always regarded these legends as legends and didn't take them to heart.

At this time, Zhang Jie couldn't help but speak.

"Chen Feng, we all believe that you can write good works, but now the time is very tight, and creation also needs inspiration. Is it really possible in such a short time?"

With Zhang Jie taking the lead, several other people also expressed their doubts.

"The existing songs are all very good, why don't you sing one out directly."

"Time is too tight. I have to practice after writing. I don't have time at all."

......

The staff members following the meeting also whispered to each other.

"It's over, it's over, it looks like we're going to lose again this time."

"If you don't get some grades this year, the leaders will be blown up when you go back."

"Leader bombing is a trivial matter. In the future, the face of the Chinese music scene will never be there again."

"It's too disturbing, what does the leader think, let him come over."

"It shouldn't be. He has performed amazingly on the show during this period of time. Why did he stretch his hips today?"

"Could it be that it's a nest, and I'm afraid when I go abroad. After all, there are really no good songs now."

......

Chen Feng didn't care about everyone's discussion, but Ling Bingxue's face turned red.

How could she allow these people to talk about Chen Feng?

"Since you don't believe me, then bring Chen Feng's unfinished sheet music and show it to you when you finish writing it here."

After the words fell, Chen Feng was speechless.

Really worthy of being my good boss, looking for a job for myself, finding a job abroad from home, and now I want to let myself perform and write songs in front of everyone?

It's just too late to say anything now.

How could he dismantle Ling Bingxue's platform, especially when she still defends herself like this now.

Chen Feng didn't say anything.

Get up, push the door, go out, the movement is smooth and flowing, without the slightest pause.