All-round superstar who started from the men's team

Chapter 137 I’m the only one who sings the ancient style

Huo Yun is 29 years old this year, and he has not yet reached the golden age of a singer.

Unlike other young singers, who have one or two out-of-the-box works, and then slowly go downhill.

He is a man of culture, he is always learning and making progress.From the works he created, we can also see his deep cultural accomplishment.

And although he is less than [-], he is already a frequent visitor to CCTV evening parties, and he is about to join the national team.

He also sang his national style works to audiences across the country on the Spring Festival Gala.

Such achievements, as a post-[-]s generation, have enough capital to show off.

So, even though he looks like a gentleman and gentle as jade, you can still see the pride on his face.The pride in my bones cannot be hidden.

If there is an interview now, he will say without hesitation that his singing skills are the best.

And his singing skills are really strong.

He sang the opera accent that Feng Cheng couldn't learn at the moment.

"Engrave it well, put it on the heart of every eyebrow.

Through thinking between paintings.

Contaminated, ink dripping.

Thousands of family texts are all yellowed.

The night is quiet, the window screens are slightly bright. "

His voice is like a melodious piano, clear and sweet.

Feng Cheng had to admit that Huo Yun was indeed talented.

Although his own voice is also very clear, he usually speaks better than him.But his difficult singing and long-trained singing skills make his voice sound more ethereal.

The tone of the whole song is ancient, but the most prominent thing is Huoyun's singing, which makes people feel the classical charm of Nongnong.

The lyrics are also full of poetic flavor, and at first glance, they are full of literary skills, but that's it?
Feng Cheng appreciates this song and Huo Yun's talent very much.

This song can be regarded as the best work in the ancient style, but this is not a reason for you to look down on others casually.

You are a wit, you are gifted with excellence.

But, sorry, I happened to choose this song.

Huo Yun pushed open the door, and everyone gave affirmative applause.

"It sounds good."

"Thank you~~"

Long Su shook his head and praised: "I have also made a few songs about Gufeng, but your voice is truly a blessing. Let's work together if we have the chance."

"Our genres are different. Just do your own style well. I usually create by myself, and occasionally try other styles."

I don't know if it's because Feng Cheng is more sensitive to him now, listening to him answer Long Su's words, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Then Huo Yun said again: "Let me take advantage. I am the only one who sings ancient style and Chinese style. When the time comes, the PK will depend on what the audience likes."

Well, didn't Long Su just say that he also does Gufeng?

Feng Cheng has a problem. When he has an opinion on someone, he wants to complain about every word.

At this time, he felt that he should stand up, and he couldn't help it.

"Don't sing Huaxia style by yourself, I will also sing Huaxia style."

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the angry words in this voice.

Some looked surprised, some were meddling, and some were unhappy.Everyone looked over to find the source of the sound.

It wasn't Feng Cheng who found it, and Feng Cheng himself was startled.

But a pump!
The air pump has a special status among this group of people, and he is the only one who comes from underground.If it was left before, he would not be able to get on this kind of stage.

On the contrary, everyone is also a little scared of him. They don't know if this kind of person can do whatever they want, so don't implicate themselves.

The pump sat slumped on the chair, with his legs crossed, wearing sunglasses, and tilting his head.I didn't feel anything just now, but now I look at it and it feels different.

Now he's the same as one of his songs, "Boss," only with a cigarette in his mouth.

In an instant, the smell of gunpowder rose.It comes from the confrontation between the muscular old-fashioned man and the violent black man.

Both sides are not to be trifled with.

Feng Cheng thought to himself that it was a good thing he was one step late, otherwise he would be caught between these two people. He felt like he was in danger.

Huo Yun paused, turned his head to look over, with a smile still on his face, and said softly, "Oh, is that so? You also do Chinese style? I'm sorry, I thought you only said rua po, rua po, right? .”

The pump glanced at him, then turned to look at the speakers in the room, and said loudly: "Director! Can I change the song?"

Then he turned to Huo Yun and said, "I also have Huaxia style songs, let's learn from each other."

Huo Yun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, I haven't met my peers for a long time, and I feel a little lonely."

Feng Cheng looked at the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to give him a bgm at this time, how lonely invincibility is~~
At this time, an emotionless electronic sound sounded: "Sorry, the first round of singing songs has been decided and cannot be changed."

Huo Yun said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I don't have this honor."

"It's okay, let's continue next round."

"Okay, looking forward to it."

The smoke of the war gradually dissipated, and Huo Yun walked back to his seat, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, everyone remembered that there was still one person who hadn't sung.

Ju Tingnan and Long Su looked at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly stood up.I was so excited watching the excitement just now, I almost forgot that I didn't sing.

"I stayed until the end, so I'll go."

On the opposite side, Long Su said enthusiastically, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Feng Cheng returned it with a smile.

Ju Tingnan also whispered, "Come on."

When Feng Cheng walked halfway, Zhang Yingxi said to him: "Play well."

"Good PD."

When he was about to reach the door, everyone looked at his back, and suddenly he turned around again.

The boy's face reappeared in everyone's eyes, and that expression always made people sigh, so much so that they always forgot his strength in other aspects.

Feng Cheng was still smiling, a smile that would make female fans scream when they saw it, a heart-breaking laugh as always, but today's smile seemed a little different.

There was a hint of unruliness in his eyes, which were somewhat obscured by his hair, and his back was straight.

This is the first time he has shown the frivolous side of a teenager at such a high-spirited age of 20 years old.

It's been almost a month since I came to this strange world, and I don't need to hide away to learn about this world secretly.

He has been submissive for 20 years, and now he has changed his face and has stronger capital than others.

Out of hundreds of millions of people, he was the only one selected by the system.

Why should I be bullied by others?

I wanted to get along with you as ordinary people, but what I got in return was...
Then... I have a showdown.

"I also sang ancient styles."

His eyes were looking for something again, he blinked, and his eyes turned to the other side.

He found it.

The two eyes collided again, this time, Feng Cheng did not hide, but the opposite eye dodged for a while.

Feng Cheng gave another friendly smile and walked out of the room.

Please enjoy my songs too.

"Fireworks Are Cold"

(End of this chapter)