Chapter 91: This is, your record company?

The sonorous and heart-stirring melody soon came from the guitar in Han Yanrou's hand to the ears of everyone on the scene, and spread from the sound to the surroundings-

And the moment this melody sounded, Wang Feng's pupils on the side shrank suddenly, revealing a surprised and amazed expression.

When looking at Han Yanrou, his eyes were full of complexity, and there was an indescribable feeling in his mouth, and he couldn't help but sink down to listen to this smooth and free melody, waiting for Han Yanrou to start singing.

When the sonorous and powerful melody became more and more passionate and exciting, Han Yanrou opened his voice.

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings, now I no longer feel hesitant, I want to go beyond this ordinary luxury, I want to bloom in life......"

The affectionate and hoarse voice, accompanied by this rhythmic sound, plays the beat of life, and there is a kind of dripping and refreshing as if driving on the highway.

In an instant, it touched the depths of Wang Feng's heart, and everything he had struggled with couldn't help but appear in his mind, and his line of old tears was rampant.

Not only that, as soon as Han Yanrou started singing, he shook the passers-by in place and moved his footsteps to surround him.

Even, the people chatting and farting in the lively barbecue stalls and food stalls around can't help but follow the prestige......

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped!

At that moment, the air seemed to stand still!

The lively night market was silenced for a moment because of Han Yanrou's soulful and passionate singing.

Everyone's ears are echoing with that exciting, moving melody!

Music, the window for emotional release, and the starting point for spiritual bursts.

Han Yanrou's singing voice makes people feel more than lingering, but a kind of unrestrained that inspires people to forge ahead.

At that moment, Wang Feng came to his senses, looked at Han Yanrou who was fully engaged in music in front of him, and respected and thanked him from the bottom of his heart!

When Han Yanrou finished singing, the thunderous applause was like waves of turbulent waves, which resounded over the night market for a long time.

……

"Whew!"

Han Yanrou leaned against the wall, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a relieved look, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Thinking back to those crazy fans just now, Han Yanrou still has some lingering palpitations.

After a long time, Han Yanrou, who was relieved, turned her head to Wang Feng, who was looking at the alley like a thief with a weak heart, and asked, "Uncle, are they gone?" ”

"Gone."

Seeing the crowd in the distance, Wang Feng turned his head and said to Han Yanrou.

"That's good, it's terrifying, these people!"

Hearing this, Han Yanrou breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest as if relieved.

But Wang Feng was suddenly stunned, looking at Han Yanrou in the moonlight and slightly distracted, he was also a little surprised.

Han Yanrou, who lost her disguise because she was hiding from the enthusiastic crowd, revealed her long satin-like black hair and a stunning beauty that could not be described in any words.

And the surprise was because that face was so familiar and familiar, almost the most he had seen on TV in the past few months.

"You are the overall champion of "I Am a Singer" Han Yanrou, right?" Carrying the guitar on his back, Wang Feng stared at Han Yanrou in disbelief and asked with some uncertainty.

"Forehead ......"

Han Yanrou was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to recognize her, and she was surprised.

"How do you know it's me?"

"You can look in the mirror."

Wang Feng pointed to Han Yanrou's black hair and face scattered on his shoulders, and said playfully.

"Okay."

took out the mirror and looked at it, only to find that his disguise had completely dispersed, and Han Yanrou smiled bitterly.

"I don't know why you're pretending, but seeing what happened just now, I think I can understand." Wang Feng brushed away a strand of hair in front of his forehead, looked at Han Yanrou with flickering eyes, and said.

"No way, as a public figure, I have to put on makeup when I go out." Now that she was recognized, Han Yanrou didn't pretend to be anything, and said generously.

Wang Feng didn't speak, but just shrugged his shoulders, agreeing and understanding Han Yanrou's statement.

"What's the matter, is Uncle interested in messing with me?" Seeing that Wang Feng did not reject himself, Han Yanrou asked along the pole.

Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Miss Han, don't be kidding, I'm just a street singer." ”

"What happened to street singers? You know your voice is particularly good for singing rock songs, like the one I just had. Seeing the other party's euphemistic rejection of herself, Han Yanrou was surprised and hurriedly said.

"Your song is good, but I don't want to be exposed to rock anymore."

Wang Feng's face fell silent, a trace of indescribable pain appeared in his eyes, and his tone was low.

"Why?"

Han Yanrou is very puzzled by this, she is obviously so talented, but she doesn't sing rock and roll, which is simply a big loss for the Chinese rock industry.

Wang Feng didn't speak, just a little hesitant, as if he was struggling with something.

Seeing this scene, Han Yanrou seemed to have an understanding, did he have something unspeakable?

"Don't worry, as long as you sign a contract with my company, money is not a problem."

Hearing the money, Wang Feng's eyes flashed, his face was still struggling, hesitating, and finally Wang Feng suddenly sighed helplessly.

And when Han Yanrou saw this, she showed a look of truth.

"Why do you fancy me? Just because I'm fit to sing rock 'n' roll? Wang Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring at Han Yanrou tightly.

"Yes, because you are suitable for rock and roll, and I believe that after the songs I have tailored for you, you will be the king of Chinese rock!" Han Yanrou smiled and said quite confidently.

"Forehead ......"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Yanrou, who was full of confidence in the moonlight, he seemed to have an illusion, he seemed to see hope and his future!

Many years later, Wang Feng, who has become one of the top three rock kings in the world, was also embarrassed and full of emotion when he recalled this scene on a well-known interview variety show.

If there is no Han Yanrou, how can he become BMW?

So, the two stood in the dark alley and talked for a long time, and after confirming the relevant matters, Luo Wei drove the car before appearing in front of Han Yanrou.

"Uncle, remember to come to the company tomorrow!"

Before getting into the car, Han Yanrou did not forget to turn around and remind Wang Feng.

Wang Feng carried the guitar on his back and nodded silently.

"See you tomorrow!" After that, Han Yanrou got into the car.

Then, the black business car started and slowly left, and soon disappeared from Wang Feng's sight......

At that time, a night wind blew, lifting the dead leaves on the ground.

At this moment, in the business car, Luo Wei, who had been full of doubts, couldn't help but ask while driving: "Yanrou, who is that person?" It's very literary. ”

"Wang Feng!"

Han Yanrou propped up her delicate chin, looked at the street scene that flashed outside the window, and said casually.

"What?" Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused.

"That's right, Brother Luo, you don't know."

Only then did Han Yanrou remember that Brother Luo didn't know about Wang Feng except for himself, a reborn person.

"He's a potential rock singer, and the company needs that kind of talent, and I believe that after I create a song for him, it will be no problem to become the king of rock and roll."

"The King of Rock and Roll? Yanrou, you're not kidding, are you? Brother Luo was even more surprised when he heard this, and his tone was a little incredulous.

"No kidding, it's just rock 'n' roll, it's a small thing for me." Han Yanrou smiled, full of confidence in his tone.

"Okay."

For Han Yanrou to be so confident, Luo Wei showed a wry smile.

However, he is also looking forward to what kind of rock songs Han Yanrou will write.