Xiahou Yanran's face turned cold, she raised her voice and looked at Yang Fan and said coldly: "Fengshen at least has strength, you don't even have strength, just relying on your mouth, are you kidding?"

"A blue and white porcelain is an original song of an Internet celebrity. From good music to the national music competition, didn't you rely on this bonus to get to the present?"

"It makes you look like you have a lot of skills."

She despises this kind of Puxin man the most, because his glib talk has made her so bad that she can't hold her fart.

Yang Fan was humiliated to the point of embarrassment. After all, Xiahou Yanran was a girl and could speak well. He couldn't open his mouth, so he had to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng kept a cold face and remained silent.

Yang Fan stood up angrily and left the table.

Xiahou Yanran looked at Yang Fan's leaving back, and raised her eyelashes coldly: "Why don't you quarrel with him?"

"I like to speak with strength."

Lin Feng said calmly.

Xiahou Yanran looked at Lin Feng's calm appearance, which gave him the charm of a mature man. Although Lin Feng was talented, he had an outstanding appearance, a straight nose, and a straight figure.

It's just that sitting there has a feeling of extraordinary momentum.

Xiahou Yanran swallowed her saliva and coughed softly: "I have to say, you look pretty good."

Lin Feng frowned, was he fascinated by him?

Having said that, from the imperial capital to Huaxia, the people who liked him along the way can't be counted on one hand.Charisma is also a good thing, at least it can make you attracted to the opposite sex.

This is what many men are envious of but can't get. He will save more in the future.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, chuckled softly and complimented, "It's average, the third in the world."

"You are confident!" Xiahou Yanran laughed out loud, attracted by Lin Feng's sense of humor.

Lin Feng hummed and continued to eat.

About half an hour later, after breakfast, I went to the hotel to practice singing.Lin Feng went to Xiahou Yanran's room to practice singing, because her room is well-equipped with music.

There are all kinds of drums and erhu.

Looking at the music equipment in this place, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, it's worthy of his research on musical instruments.

He glanced at the music equipment placed on the ground and asked, "You know all of these?"

"more or less!"

It meant a few things, Lin Feng pointed at the erhu and smiled: "Look, this erhu is pretty good, pull it and let me listen."

Xiahou Yanran nodded, picked up the erhu and sat on the bed to play it. Relatively speaking, the erhu, an instrument with a sense of age, is not easy to mix with songs.

If he really wants to sing the national style, he really has to think of an interesting instrument, especially one that can amaze the audience.

The sound of the erhu came out slowly, turning sadly, as if a girl was crying and telling her own story.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Try the pipa."

Xiahou Yanran listened, picked up the pipa and looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, and played it again. After a few crisp sounds, the lingering sound lingered around the beam with a fairy air.

He was dissatisfied, and shook his head again: "Change!"

Xiahou Yanran didn't know what Lin Feng was doing, so she had to change another instrument, but Lin Feng still gave way.

After being toyed with by Lin Feng for a long time, Xiahou Yanran couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"I'm thinking of doing an ancient style concert."

"antiquity?"

Lin Feng nodded, and walked around in the same place: "Since you want to play a big one, then play a different one. I want to use ancient musical instruments and a new song I created."

"You've created a new song!"

Xiahou Yanran was stunned, she stood up and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng hummed, and Xiahou Yanran stared at Lin Feng up and down: "What kind of genius are you? You can sing new songs and rap. This needs inspiration for all of us who play music."

"In just a few months, you have already released so many songs. In fact, it's good for us to use previous songs."

He smiled: "If you don't use this song, I think it will almost be interesting."

"But having said that, you are not afraid that you can sing so many songs now, so you will be made a god. When the inspiration disappears in the future, your reputation may also plummet."

Lin Feng smiled lightly: "This day will never happen."

"To be honest, don't pay attention to Yang Fan's words. There are so many newcomers emerging in the music circle now. It's easy to be popular, but it's really hard to be evergreen."

After Xiahou Yanran said this advice, she pursed her lips and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth: "Then I am that evergreen tree!"

Maybe it was because Lin Feng's words were really unbelievable, but that firm face made her feel that what Lin Feng said might be right.

She didn't start the topic, and asked, "Then what kind of musical instrument should I use now?"

Lin Feng hesitated for a while, then walked around the group of music equipment for a long time and asked, "Do you have a suona?"

"Suona?"

Lin Feng nodded, Xiahou Yanran was slightly stunned, and looked at Lin Feng: "This suona is not easy to play, I have it, but I am afraid that it will not perform well on the spot."

Lin Feng patted Xiahou Yanran on the shoulder: "Then you have worked hard these few days, practice more."

"Ok."

"By the way, you are now trying to use your instrument sound to sing foley, and send me a few sample songs for me to listen to in a few days."

Xiahou Yanran nodded, and Lin Feng left her room.

Walking out of Xiahou Yanran's room, Lin Feng saw Bai Hua and Yang Fan at the corner. Yang Fan seemed to be pestering Bai Hua and didn't know what he was talking about. Lin Feng didn't act until he saw Bai Hua being cornered by Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing?"

Yang Fan raised his eyes and saw Lin Feng took a step back in fright, and quickly kept a distance of one meter away from Bai Hua, and turned his back: "Lin Feng, you must be sick!"

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Why, you don't do bad things, so you are so afraid of me!"

Lin Feng sneered, looked at Yang Fan and said.

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said coldly: "You think too much, I have never done anything wrong."

"Then what were you doing just now?"

"I……"

"Brother Lin Feng!"

Bai Hua wanted to see the savior walking behind Lin Feng, her small face seemed to be frightened.

Lin Feng protected Bai Hua, stared at Yang Fan and said, "At least he came from the imperial capital. If you are doing something excessive, you should move out of the hotel!"

"What did I do, Lin Feng, can you stop insulting people?"

Yang Fan still refused to admit it.

Lin Feng didn't bother to take care of Bai Hua and was about to leave. Yang Fan attacked from behind and kicked him to the ground while Lin Feng wasn't paying attention. He looked at Lin Feng and said coldly, "You really take yourself seriously. It's been two days!"

"Fuck!"

After speaking, Yang Fan sneered and turned to leave.

When he turned around, Lin Feng picked him up and fell over his shoulder, Yang Fan fell hard and fell to the ground screaming.

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