I contracted the entertainment industry

Chapter 223 Dreaming Back to the Ancient Battlefield

Jin Yihan felt that the victory was already within her reach. Looking at the audience's reaction, she knew how successful she was in shouting Mai this time, more successful than ever before.

If Mu Feng can't do this, then it can only be said that it is unreasonable.

"Sister Hanhan is sure to win, Mu Feng just admit defeat, so as not to lose someone again."

"It seems that there is no hope for Mu Feng. Damn it, this bitch called Mai Zhenzhen really good."

"Can Teacher Mu still create miracles?"

"What does it mean to turn over a boat in the gutter? This is a bloody example. I think Mu Feng is going to fall."

Seeing everyone talking bad about Mu Feng, Jin Yihan felt so proud that he wanted to sing a song. This feeling was really great.

"Mu Feng, do you admit defeat?"

"Jin Yihan, you are getting complacent too early. There is a saying in Huaxia that extreme joy begets sorrow. Do you know what it means?" Mu Feng said lightly.

"Sorry, I only know that the winning ticket is in my hands, but I don't know what extreme joy begets sorrow, why don't you teach me? Haha!" Jin Yihan said proudly.

"Okay, today I will be your teacher and teach you how to be a human being." Mu Feng said.

"Hmph, Mu Feng, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail to me. Who do you think you are, teach me how to behave, are you qualified? Let's take care of your broken mouth."

Jin Yihan sneered again and again. In the entertainment circle, Mu Feng is probably the least capable person. He beats this and scolds that all day long. If he doesn't make trouble for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.By now, half of the entertainment industry has offended him.

It's such a troublemaker, and he even said that he would teach her how to behave, which made people laugh out loud.

"I think Mu Feng is a typical bluff, a paper tiger that can be broken with one poke."

"What's the point of talking nonsense? If you have the ability, just go ahead."

"Mu Feng, you're really stubborn. It's already this time, and you're still putting on the pretense."

"This guy can't get off the stage. He bowed his head to a Korean guy in front of millions of viewers. He can't afford to lose that person."

"If you don't do it, you won't die. If you knew it earlier, why did you do it?"

Mu Feng was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled and said: "To be honest, I don't know much about your live broadcasting industry, and I have never been in touch with the shouting..."

"So, are you going to admit defeat?" Jin Yihan asked impatiently.

Mu Feng shook his head: "You think too much, in my dictionary, there is no such word as admitting defeat at all."

"Then what are you talking about? Come on, I'm looking forward to your performance." Jin Yihan said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, I just said that I don't know much about your live broadcast industry, so I don't know how to sing your songs. I want to sing my own original songs. Do you have any objections?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

"You can sing whatever you like, whether it's original or someone else's, it doesn't matter."

Kim Yehan shrugged. It doesn’t matter what song you sing. What matters is the person who sings it.

Shout Mai does not need to sing well, the key is whether the performer can infect the audience and convey the majestic momentum and rock feeling.

So, singing well doesn't mean shouting Mai is good, that's why Jin Yihan dared to compete with Mu Feng in shouting Mai.

If you can sing well, you can call Mai, Jin Yihan has long since conceded defeat, after all Mu Feng is a professional singer.

"That's fine, that's fine, as long as you agree, don't come back and accuse me of cheating."

Mu Feng paused, and then said: "Next, I will sing a song called "Yuemai" that I created myself, "Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield". I hope everyone will like it."

""Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield"? Damn, is there this song in the song of Shout Mai? Is it really original?"

"I've watched the live broadcast for several years, but I'm stunned that I haven't heard anyone sing this "Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield"."

"Don't doubt whether there is this song. We must be ignorant. In terms of bragging, I will obey Mu Feng."

"Wait for Mu Feng to collapse by himself, everyone, don't expose him, let him continue acting."

"..."

Looking at the audience's barrage, Mu Feng rolled his eyes, you people, you know what a fart, "Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield" can beat the song Jin Yihan just sang by a few blocks.

Hmph, laugh, laugh to your heart's content, wait and see whose face hurts!
Thinking in his mind, Mu Feng grabbed the microphone in front of him and started singing.

"Dream back to the ancient battlefield in the past, a proud body was imitated, and the blood of the emperor was flowing, shaping the undefeated list of gods."

"Feng Shen Bang, leave my name, the sky is flying snow with the wind, who will remember the love back then."

With just two short sentences, millions of viewers were stunned and couldn't even believe their ears.

"This is Mu Feng, are you kidding me?"

"I must be dreaming, Mu Feng can't call Mai? Why do you think he is more awesome than those anchors who claim to be good at calling Mai?"

"Is this song original by Mu Feng? It sounds so good."

"Visual prediction is that "Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield" is about to become popular."

……

"I walked alone in the ancient city of Loulan. The love in the past is hard to continue. The fallen leaves and flowers go with the wind."

"Unfeeling poems, parting sentences, leave it to future generations to remember, remember me, remember you, remember the former confidant, remember the Zhuxian pen we brought up again in the wind and cloud."

"Zhuxian brush, painting the vicissitudes of life, remembering that time, when I was covered with injuries, I would not throw away the purple gold gun."

……

"This is Shout Mai. Look at the facial expressions, movements, eyes, voice, emotions, they are all beating with the melody."

"Hou Mai can reach Mu Feng's state, and there are only a handful of people in the live broadcasting world."

"Damn it, I can't believe it. When did Mu Feng learn to call Mai? This skill is not easy to master quickly."

……

"Purple Golden Spear, breaks reincarnation, stays with you for the rest of your life, even if thousands of armies surround me, it will sound like thunder."

"Shocking thunder, moving Kyushu, dominating the troubled times and dominating the Spring and Autumn Period, how can the general's pride accept it, and sacrificed this parting hook."

"The parting hook, breaking the sky, riding the flying swallows, this battle has no fucking attachment, only for this Xuanyuan sword."

"Xuanyuan Sword, fighting against demons, crossing the sky with the sword, the final battle of life and death, who dares to win the overlord of the country."

Mu Feng's emotions erupted like a flood, infecting every viewer who was watching the live broadcast.

He was rasping his throat like he was crazy, he didn't even take a breath, it was as if he was crazy.

……

"It's amazing my brother, Mu Feng is going to heaven."

"The world of live broadcasting is about to be shaken. This song "Dream Back to the Ancient Battlefield" is not popular, so I will live broadcast Chixiang."

"Damn, this kind of lyrics is the most suitable for shouting Mai, passionate, passionate, excited, and frivolous."

"I'm afraid this song will become the anchor's must-know song in the future. Mu Feng will go against the sky."

……

"Don't give up on the world, just shout to the sky and laugh. Even if you let go of your pride, you still have to rewrite this kingly way."

"This royal road is a pile of corpses. When will you return? The three armies are under my command, and the phoenix spreads its wings and flies against the sky."

"Fire Phoenix Flies, Flood Dragon You, I have nothing to ask for in this life, I will kill princes with the dragon chant sword, and command troops to attack the imperial city tower in the north."

"Outside the imperial city, the cold wind is blowing, and the battlefield will not admit defeat. The tiger returns to the mountain and the dragon comes out, fighting bloody battles to seize the imperial capital."

……

"Ask the sky, ask the earth, can you not forget me."

(End of this chapter)