Chapter Eighty-Three: No One in Your Eyes?

After coming to the Alpaca Mansion in the car, Zhang Feng got out of the car, and the camera was already aimed at Zhang Feng: "Hello everyone!" Zhang Feng smiled and waved his hand at the camera!

"I'm a singer, I'm coming!"

"Are you stressed?" asked a director on one side with a smile, in fact, she didn't know Zhang Feng herself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Feng is completely new in China, and he can't be new anymore.

"I'm young. If you lose, you can do it again!" Zhang Feng smiled at the camera very optimistically, and then took out his mobile phone and posed next to the 7 logo to take a selfie.

"Wait a minute, let's go see the rehearsal first! The female director followed behind Zhang Feng and explained what she needed to do later.

"Let's go to a rehearsal first. Zhang Feng went straight to the stage.

All the performers were already waiting there, and Teacher Liang Qiaobai also said hello when he saw Zhang Feng coming over: "Hello!"

"Hello teacher. Although he didn't know him, Zhang Feng had already bowed respectfully.

Zhang Feng stood up straight, and his eyes quickly glanced at the people around him: "Thank you!"

Zhang Feng still sang "Wukong" this time, because the previous songs were all made of ancient Chinese musical instruments, but fortunately, Hong Tao still respects Zhang Feng's originality very much, and it has not changed.

However, compared to other rehearsals, it may be more difficult.

"The moon splashes the galaxy and the long road is long......" Zhang Feng hummed softly along with the tune, looking very casual.

The rhythm continued, and halfway through the song, Zhang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and interrupted everyone.

Everyone looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, and Teacher Liang Qiaobai also stood up and frowned slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem?"

"No! Thank you, just follow this rhythm!" Zhang Feng said with admiration, it is worthy of being a super professional team, which makes Zhang Feng feel much more at ease.

"Aren't you rehearsing?" Hearing Zhang Feng's tone, Liang Qiaobai's face was even more dissatisfied, what's the matter with this person, he sang very casually just now, so he didn't say anything, and he actually shouted to stop when he was halfway through.

"Everyone has done a very good job!" Zhang Feng still looked at everyone with a smile, bowed again, thanked everyone, and then left directly.

A few of them almost didn't jump up, Zhang Feng really made them feel a little angry, what is the situation?

I haven't heard of this newcomer's name, and there is no such thing when the big names come.

"Don't you really need to rehearse?" The female director naturally saw the dissatisfaction on Liang Qiaobai's face.

"No, they're already good,. The rest is my problem!"

Isn't that your problem? The female director couldn't help but roll her eyes, and the rehearsal was over halfway through, feeling that she didn't take people in her eyes at all!

Zhang Feng naturally didn't know, he just heard that there was no problem with the band, so he ended early, and he also wanted them to take a good rest, if he knew that these people thought like this, he would definitely not leave early, and he would have to stay up until the end.

Finally came to the special lounge, Zhang Feng smiled and pushed the room open, the things in the room were very simple, and the dress was more classical, especially when it became a piano.

"This is good!" Zhang Feng's eyes lit up and he walked over, but there was not much brilliance in his eyes in an instant: "It's a little worse!"

Zhang Feng is happy to put this piano here, but the piano is not a good piano. After thinking about it, the program team would not buy a good piano for him.

After being relieved, Zhang Feng sat there directly, gently plucked the strings, and the clear sound suddenly came out of the strings, and the camera had already pointed the camera at Zhang Feng.

"Hearing the sound of the machine in the morning, seeing the west mountain at dusk;

The green silk has turned into ashes, and the tears are the ocean currents; I wish to get a thousand cups of drink, and a pillow of yellow sorghum swimming;

Poor peach blossom face, emaciated day by day; jade skin is not clothed, ice muscles are cold and windy;

The pink cheeks are old and yellow, the moth eyebrows are bitter and often wrinkled, the heart is crying, and the liver and intestines are broken.

I still remember the alliance under the moon, I don't see the red dancing sleeves, I haven't heard the song of Chu, how can I endure the long tears;"

The female director just thinks that Zhang Feng sings well, but she doesn't know what this song is?

After singing a few words very casually, Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes! ”

Zhang Feng wanted to go out for a walk, but the female director immediately stopped Zhang Feng: "I can't go out now, other stars have already come." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Feng understood, and then said: "Singer, other singers." ”

A simple emphasis made the female director's face red, which can be regarded as her own slip of the tongue!

After taking it in the lounge for more than an hour, the show finally started, and Zhang Feng could already hear the busy voices of many people outside.

"Is the whole department ready?" came the voice of the chief director Hong Tao from the loudspeaker.

"3!2!1!start!record!"

The show finally started, and the TV in front of Zhang Feng was also turned on.

The first to come out was naturally the Yuquan group, and after a few simple words, I saw Zhang Yu come out, and the trouble caused by the moon made the audience very happy.

"Sure enough, it's a big brother-level character!" Listening quietly to the grasp of emotions, Zhang Feng sighed. Didn't talk much!

"I'm a singer, I'm Zhang Yu!"

watched Zhang Yu finish singing on TV, and then became the host, Zhang Feng listened to Zhang Yu and laughed a little.

"It's more interesting to talk, but some places are different!"

Don't say that Zhang Feng can hear it, even the female director next to him can hear it.

The second place is Deng Ziqi.

"It's a big magnesium aluminum!" When it was still light, Zhang Feng squinted his eyes slightly.

"Beautiful bubbles, flash fireworks ......"

"This voice is so powerful!"

The audience was obviously a little surprised that this girl who didn't know anything was singing so well.

It's almost there!

The arrangement had already been made in the female director's headphones, and she immediately got up and said to Zhang Feng: "Teacher Zhang Feng, let's start leaving!"

"Call me Zhang Feng, the teacher really doesn't dare to be. Zhang Feng looked at his clothes, a classical-style dress, and a bracelet in the style of a tight spell on his wrist.

"Let's go!" Zhang Feng deliberately used the appearance of Sun Wukong, jumped a little, and who knew that he hit the wall next to him.

Sweat!!!

Can't pretend to be compared!

Walked behind the scenes, Zhang Feng snorted lightly, and then looked at the TV, Zhang Yu on the TV was still talking.

"This singer can be said to be new, to be honest, I just happened to hear this name, but for many people really, really very unfamiliar! But don't underestimate this singer, good singing skills, lyrics, composition first-class, and most importantly, full of classical style!"

Zhang Feng looked at his hand card, although he said that he happened to know Zhang Feng, but he really didn't know who Zhang Feng was?

Wang Feng, he knows.

"The next singer, please!"