Chapter 169: The Four Great Lyricists Shot

At the end of the song, "Wow, that's great, you're the best." "This time it's not the female reporter, but most people are shouting, they are completely conquered, what kind of talent is this? The peerless genius is well deserved, it can be said that the gamble is over now, and everyone also recognizes it, one has three songs, two of which are created on the spot, a female voice of love shows off her skills, and there is even a changed children's song, and some people are still shouting at the scene, "Sing "Wukong" again. ”

Ying Feng naturally won't refuse, don't wait for a while, especially "Wukong" has accompaniment, can he not show it with so many audiences?

"Okay, I'll sing Wukong at everyone's request, after all, this is accompanied, and it can better reflect the quality of the work. Ying Feng completely regarded this place as his own concert and personal promotion place, ignoring the gaze of the team of fifty who wanted to swallow him in one bite.

All of Yingfeng's partners laughed, they must all be famous today, and there is no public relationship only Qiyue Music Network, partner Yang Le is extremely happy, "Dad, do you see? This is my partner, he gave him more than half of the shares, do you still call me stupid? This is a genius, I used a controlling stake to contact him, otherwise people can take a fancy to my small website?"

However, Yang Le's father was a little relieved, he knew that his son was unreliable, but stupid people have stupid blessings, so even if they are losers in the future, at least there is a great god to cover them, and they can rest assured.

After singing the song "Wukong", everyone knew that this was Yingfeng's strength, and it was a pity that there was no complete accompaniment.

"Rebirth is going to release an album soon, and we'll definitely buy it. "The fans are happy, there are three songs of Ying Feng, they can't enjoy listening to them, and although Leng Xue's songs are good, they have a single style and are sweet, so the audience can't be too big, but many middle-aged people like Leng Xue's style.

Ying Feng sang a song, thanked the audience again, and then walked down, the tea master handed over a cup of tea, the temperature was just right, Ying Feng was indeed a little thirsty, and drank four cups directly.

Ximen Feng stood up directly, "Yes, the young man does have some talent, but I think those songs are just like that......" He wanted to comment, firstly, this is his habit, and secondly, it is also with rhythm.

Ying Feng naturally didn't listen to his ink, "Wait, you and I are opponents today, you are not qualified to comment on my songs, so let's go straight to the question, otherwise I will accept it if you admit defeat." ”

"You...... Hmph, no upbringing. As soon as Ximen Feng said this, Wang Meng's body instantly tensed, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Bang" The teacup in Ying Feng's hand flew out directly, hitting Ximen Feng's forehead, "Ah, you dare to hurt people?" Ximen Feng's forehead was bloody, the teacup was not big, but Ying Feng's strength was too strong.

"Hmph, take care of your own dog's mouth, we win the peak, the Ying family, and if you dare to speak disrespectfully, you will never die. Ying Feng's momentum exploded instantly, and although Ximen Feng was far away from Ying Feng, he was also frightened by Ying Feng's eyes.

Ximen Feng turned out to be timid, and then he looked at the referee, Jin Wancai, the owner of Jinshan Casino, for help, "What did the referee say? ”

Jin Wancai is in his sixties, wearing a bright red dress, on which are ingots and copper coins depicted by gold threads, "hehe......" Jin Wancai smiled, then got up and hugged his fists to salute everyone.

The fist salute is actually very convenient, and it is a salute even if it is a circle, which is much simpler than the handshake ceremony, and Ying Feng likes it very much, which is the characteristic of Huaxia.

"Everyone, I, Jin Wancai, as the referee of this gambling game, then let's say a few words here!" Jin Wancai said unhurriedly, "Mr. Ximen Feng, first of all, you two bet, then it is the opponent, so you are not qualified to evaluate the other party's songs, and the audience is responsible for this judgment." As for disrespecting you...... Oh, in the casino, as long as you are on the table, there is no big or small, regardless of men and women, old and young, regardless of family and blood, there is no one, only winning or losing. ”

Jin Wancai said in a sharp tone, "There is an agreement between the two of you, and Mr. Yingfeng alone is fair to me for fifty of you, because it is voluntary for both parties, and now you are actually evaluating each other's works, no matter what the reason, it is against the spirit of the agreement between the two parties, and it is your fault." And if you insult the other party's family next, then it is normal for people to beat you, and then next time you will directly count Mr. Ying Feng as a victory. ”

"Well, that's a good point. "The reporters below began to applaud, you are the opponent, why do you comment?

Ximen Feng's face was flushed, and the blood stains on his forehead slowly slipped down, but he didn't dare to make a lot of money, not to mention that he was a referee, and he didn't dare to speak out just because of the identity of the casino owner.

Ying Feng sneered for a while, wanting to bring his own rhythm and mislead the audience, and he dared to speak disrespectfully, his family is royal, uneducated......?

"Since that's the case, then I'll write a song with the theme of a model. After Ximen Feng finished speaking, he sat down directly, and the people next to him hurriedly helped him wipe the bloodstains. Modeling is a profession, if you want to write a good song, you must have some understanding of this profession, and at the same time, models are also public figures, and everyone's opinion of models is different, which is not easy to define.

No matter how Ying Feng writes, then the model he defines may not be the one in everyone's heart, which is not easy to write, and although Ying Feng has been in Hanhai Company, he has not been in contact with models, what do these glamorous models look like?

The previous topics have their own tricks, but Ximen Feng began to pay attention to the connotation here, and those who don't understand think it's so simple, but those who understand know that this is a song to interpret a profession!

Ying Feng smiled disdainfully, today is really lucky, these guys don't need to exchange their own questions, they can just take it and sing it, even if they shine shoes, I can write it.

Ying Feng put down his pen like flying, writing and drawing, directly wrote down Li Ronghao's "Model", and then stood on the stage again with a guitar, and some low melodies sounded, as if with a trace of confusion.

"Dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing for primitive longing, holding up for the fragile city with a perfect expression, my indifferent acceptance, your anxious waiting and sleepy, like countless models living in the window. "A complete image emerges, and people seem to actually see the model.