My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

"I heard that this song was given to Wang Zhipeng by Zheng Yan. Presumably Zheng Yan must sing better than Wang Zhipeng."

"That's for sure. Zheng Yan's singing skills are much better than Wang Zhipeng's. It's only natural that he sings well."

"I think it is also true. With Zheng Yan's live performance, he should be able to tap the greater potential of this song."

In Brother Hao's live broadcast room, many netizens expressed their optimism for Zheng Yan's upcoming "Sad People Don't Listen to Slow Songs".

Brother Hao looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't understand, Zheng Yan just sang two easy songs before, and these people really think that Zheng Yan's singing skills are invincible?
After silently praying in his heart that Zheng Yan's performance would be overturned, Brother Hao showed an expression of admiration, and said affirmatively:

"I have heard other songs sung by Brother Yan before, and his singing skills have almost reached the top level.

This song "Sad People Don't Listen to Slow Songs" will definitely bring us an unparalleled visual and auditory feast with Yan Ge's singing skills and Yan Ge's top guitar level! "

Brother Hao sneered inwardly, bragging wildly about Zheng Yan.

Now he praises Zheng Yan infinitely, as long as Zheng Yan's performance is a little bit unsatisfactory later, even if he doesn't surpass Wang Zhipeng too much, he will have an excuse to start attacking.

Just when Brother Hao was secretly proud of his plan, the dynamic rhythm finally sounded on the stage, and Zheng Yan's voice followed.

"You cry too tired, you hurt too deeply.

You love so stupidly"

As soon as Zheng Yan opened his mouth, everyone present felt the difference in the song.

It's obviously the same lyrics, and the previous requirements for singing skills are not high, Zheng Yan just sang with a different flavor.

Compared with Wang Zhipeng, Zheng Yan's voice was obviously a little more free and easy, and his emotions were expressed more strongly, which caught everyone's ears in an instant.

The students at the scene showed surprise expressions on their faces, and couldn't help waving their hands and dancing with the rhythm.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not give way, and Brother Hao was dazzled by the speed of the barrage.

"Strong, as expected of a professional singer, just a few words widened the gap with amateur singers."

"Brother Yan, why did you become a professional singer? But the singing is really good, it's a completely different feeling."

"I also have a feeling that I want to dance with you. I'm still in class. It would be too shameful to move."

"I'm afraid, I'm moving in the toilet now"

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Brother Hao's expression darkened uncontrollably, and he didn't want to say another word at all.

He didn't expect Zheng Yan's singing skills to be so good that he conquered the audience with just a few words.

Fortunately, his current camera was facing the stage, so the audience didn't notice his expression.

Otherwise, his pretending to be a fan of Zheng Yan will be exposed.

"I don't care who's yours, who's yours, I'm mine.

Let the heart beat every time, feel alive every time you move"

When the song came to the climax, Zheng Yan's emotions were also mobilized.

Accompanied by the intense drumbeat and guitar playing in his hand, Zheng Yan perfectly interpreted the emotion of every word in the lyrics.

All the audience can directly feel the wild enthusiasm conveyed by him, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to the climax in an instant.

"ohohohoh!!!"

The students in the audience were infected by Zheng Yan's emotions, and couldn't help cheering.

The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

In the end, even Brother Hao couldn't help but beat the beat with the rhythm, forgetting that he and Zheng Yan were not on the right track.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, don't wait, don't be unhappy.

Sad people don't listen to slow songs! "

I don't know when, the audience has already sang along with Zheng Yan, and they have come to the end of the song.

Without any surprises, Zheng Yan ended the lyrics neatly, perfectly ending the singing part.

But the song doesn't end there.

Under everyone's blushing gaze, Zheng Yan's fingers danced wildly on the guitar again, and the dense notes exploded like a volcano erupting in the hearts of every audience watching the performance.

It was not until one minute after the end of the song that the extremely excited audience came out of the melody and gave Zheng Yan endless applause.

"Brother Yan, your singing is so hot and beautiful!"

"The guitar performance at the end is amazing. I will definitely keep this video in my collection. It's not as refreshing as drinking coffee!"

"I just discovered the true charm of this song today, brother Yan should also release an audio version of this song!"

As soon as the performance was over, the students in the audience gathered around and praised Zheng Yan repeatedly, their eyes full of amazement.

Wang Zhipeng hugged Zheng Yan even more excitedly, constantly expressing his admiration, without any jealousy or dissatisfaction after being crushed.

Zheng Yan was worried that Wang Zhipeng would feel bad before, but now he realized that he was thinking too much.

The thoughts of the boy with the second illness in middle school are really not something that an ordinary person like him can understand.

"666, I already thought this song was good before, but today I think it's even better!"

"It's too hot-blooded and passionate. This is the song that men of my generation should listen to. I will save the video and listen to it every day."

"If Zheng Yan was the lead singer of the Feiyang band at the time, he would probably be able to turn four times straight away. This singing is too hot."

"The singing skills in this scene are obviously much better than many stars. No wonder Zheng Yan doesn't care about the victory or defeat of "The New Power of the Band"."

In the live broadcast room whose popularity has reached 200 million, all the bullet screens are praising Zheng Yan.

This kind of on-site expressiveness, many audiences have only seen it in the concerts of a few top stars.

It was a worthwhile trip to see this performance that exploded the audience without spending any money today.

Brother Hao was both excited and aggrieved when he saw the rising popularity in the live broadcast room.

Among so many speeches in the live broadcast room, he didn't find a single one discussing him.

It must be said that it is a kind of sadness when the anchor treats him like this.

But he was also reluctant to give up such a high enthusiasm, hurriedly cleaned up his mood, and began to brag about Zheng Yan shamelessly again.

I hope to use Zheng Yan's name to attract some fans who like Zheng Yan to stay in the live broadcast room.

"Cousin, I will definitely work hard to practice singing and catch up with you in the future!"

On the other side, after spending more than ten minutes killing the enthusiasm of these little fans, Zheng Yan was about to say goodbye and leave.

Before leaving, Wang Zhipeng held Zheng Yan back and solemnly swore his oath.

"I believe you will be able to succeed!"

Zheng Yan patted Wang Zhipeng's head to encourage him.

Although he thought in his heart that with Wang Zhipeng's talent, the hope of reaching his strength was very slim.

But it depends on man's effort, Wang Zhipeng is still young, maybe he can really give him a huge surprise in the future.

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"Sad People Don't Listen to Slow Songs" - Mayday
Lyricist/Music: Ashin