After Ye Feng accompanied him to dinner on the street every day, he hurried to make the guitar, the frame was made of wood, and the others were no different from reality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng tried the tone slightly, and felt that it was no different from the one he used before, and even the strings were much better than the best guitar strings he had used in the real world.

Ye Feng hadn't learned the guitar for long in the real world, but there was still no problem with the people who used it to deal with the Hokage world.

After everything was ready, the time slowly approached eight o'clock.

Ye Feng and Tian Tian walked on the way to the singing venue, and some handsome men and women on the road also walked there one after another.

Although there were a lot of people, Ye Feng's face was still not good-looking, because there was no crowd of people as he imagined.

After arriving at the scene, although the seats were full, there were even a few people standing, and there were still people coming one after another, but Ye Feng roughly counted them, but there were only 3 or 4 hundred people, which made Ye Feng very disappointed.

The only consolation, though, is that there are still a few cameras in front of the stage.

After Ye Feng's inquiry, it was said that it was going to be broadcast on TV, which gave Ye Feng more confidence.

When Kelie saw Ye Feng coming, he hurriedly greeted him, courted Ye Feng, and asked the light shirt to come over and apologize to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the money exposed in the envelope in his hand, a thick pile of money with a denomination of 100 taels, how could it be that there were 10,000 taels.

However, Ye Feng didn't answer, and looked at a light shirt contemptuously and said, "Do you know what I am now?"

Ye Feng still clearly remembers that he had asked Qingyi before, what was he Ye Feng, but Ye Feng really remembered it.

Hearing this, the eyelids of the light shirt and the Kree jumped, and a thought appeared in their minds.

Ye Feng, he holds a grudge!

"My lord, you have a lot of adults, spare me, I don't know your identity, that's why..."

Qingyi bowed down and apologized to Ye Feng, this scene was seen by some of the surrounding audience, but they didn't react.

Most of these viewers are Konoha villagers in their teens or twenties, and most of them know Ye Feng's strength and weight.

Therefore, the light shirt is considered a star, but in front of Ye Feng, it is obviously too pediatric.

"By the time you got on stage to sing. ”

Ye Feng ignored him, rushed to the stage, raised his chin, and motioned for the light shirt to play.

The light shirt could only reluctantly walk onto the stage, and before going on stage, he glanced at Kree expectantly.

Kelie naturally understood the meaning of the light shirt, but as soon as he spoke, he was directly interrupted by Ye Feng.

"He's definitely going to die, so, do you want to die or live?"

Ye Feng's words made Kelie's forehead suddenly covered with sweat, and he was even more surprised in his heart, he originally thought that the extent of offending Ye Feng with his light shirt would be at most a lesson for Ye Feng in the future, but he didn't expect that this Ye Feng was going to kill the light shirt!

However, at this time, it was not Kree's turn to think more, and hurriedly said: "If you want to live, if you want to live, you want to kill the light shirt, even if you kill, I have absolutely no opinion." ”

In the choice of the light shirt to die or the two of them to die together, Kree chose to let the light shirt die without a trace of hesitation, and there was no emotion such as regret, but began to complain about the light shirt in his heart.

complained that the light shirt actually implicated him, so that he was almost on Ye Feng's death list.

If Kree had known that Ye Feng wanted to kill the light shirt, he would definitely not say anything good to the light shirt at all, and even, he would directly kill the light shirt, and then send the head to Ye Feng.

Moreover, even if the Imperial House Chengyan behind him knew about it, I am afraid that not only would he not blame him, but he would reward him.

After all, for them, the light shirt is just a tool for collecting money, and if they are discarded, they will be discarded, but life is different.

When Kelie was thinking about how to make Ye Feng happy to kill the light shirt, the light shirt on the stage had already begun his singing.

The light shirt looks very handsome, although the singing is not very good, but it is also decent, and there is no big error, but from time to time, because of mood fluctuations, there are some pitches or lows.

After the end of the song, the audience reacted sparsely, and the brainless fans who had been following the light shirt did not know where they went, which made the scene appear a short cold scene.

And through the camera broadcast to the TV station, the people who watched the light shirt program in front of the TV were also a little drowsy.

"What is this, this man looks good, but his singing is too bad!"

Sakura said boredly with her jade cheeks, and was just about to change the channel, when suddenly, she saw a man walking from under the stage to the camera.

"Ye Feng?!"

After Sakura saw the person on stage, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise, what is this Ye Feng doing?

Sakura thought about it carefully again, and then suddenly said, "No wonder you look at the background of the stage, and the audience is so familiar, it turns out that the scene is in the open space next to the Konoha forest."

And Sakura continued to watch, and after seeing that the light shirt said a few words, she actually walked down and handed the stage to Ye Feng, who plucked a strange instrument hanging in front of her and began to sing.

"We cried.

We laughed.

We look up at the sky.

There are still a few stars lit up.

We sing... The song of time.

I know what to do with each other.

Because I just met you.

It's beautiful to leave footprints.

The wind blows the flowers and tears like rain.

Because ....."

Ye Feng's refreshing and deliberately hoarse voice, with the sound of the guitar in his hand, made both the people at the scene and the people sitting in front of the TV feel like they were being blown by the breeze.

And, because of the lyrics, some people with stories can't help but burst into tears.

Ye Feng sang Li Yugang's "Just Met You"

"I didn't expect that this Ye Feng could sing, and he sang well. ”

In a hotel in this country, a dried persimmon ghost shark with a shark-like face, complexion and sharp teeth sat on the sofa with his big hands open, watching TV, and Ye Feng, who was singing, commented.

"Hmm. ”

The weasel next to him just mumbled, and then stopped talking.

"It's better to go to Konoha now, anyway, we have to go, if I go now, maybe, I can still listen to Ye Feng sing live, after all, you know, the sound of the TV is too unclear. ”

The dried persimmon ghost shark cracked his mouth and said with a smile, and then added: "Moreover, I really want to see how powerful this person who is so valued by Nagato is." ”

"Don't forget our mission. ”

"In my opinion, the task of catching the nine tails is not as difficult as the task of recruiting Ye Feng. ”

At this time, the task of recruiting Ye Feng had already been put on the agenda by Nagato, and as time passed, he no longer wanted to spend too much time and energy to recruit Ye Feng, so he issued the task of recruiting Ye Feng to others.

"Don't underestimate Konoha too much. ”

Itachi stood up and spoke, then got up and opened the door and headed outside.

"The Nine-Tails Pillar Force is just a little imp now, although it is in Konoha, but how difficult can that be?"

With a smile, the dried persimmon ghost shark picked up the bandaged knife that had been set aside.

"Now let's go to Konoha, you don't have an opinion. ”

Itachi's face was still cold, and when he spoke, he was also cold.

The dried persimmon ghost shark had long been accustomed to the appearance of the ferret, and said with a grin: "Get rid of Ye Feng first, I will have no opinion at all." ”

"This is not like you, you seem to be very interested in Ye Feng. ”

"I'd love to see how powerful the guy who can kill Chojuro is. ”

"Let's go, then. ”

As soon as the weasel's voice fell, a dodge vanished in place.

The dried persimmon ghost shark turned his head to look at Ye Feng on the TV, laughed suspiciously, and disappeared in place.

The large room was silent, except for a freshly smashed television set that was bubbling with a little fire.