Chapter 141 Broken
Feng Cheng pushed open the door, and a witty room came into view, decorated with colorful colors, but I can't deny that it really makes people feel happy.

There is an electronic organ inside, and Zhang Yingxi is sitting behind it.

Zhang Yingxi looked over and realized that the person coming was Feng Cheng. His mouth formed an O shape and he stared at him blankly for a while, "You're here too?"

Feng Cheng entered the door with a surprised expression, and closed the door, "PD, why don't you."

This was beyond Feng Cheng's expectation. He thought Zhang Yingxi would be in the upper half anyway, so he was surprised to see him in this room.

There was no lonely expression on Zhang Yingxi's face, he just smiled and said, "It's okay, it's the same everywhere. Where are you?"

Feng Cheng walked to his side, "Sixth."

"Then you are one place higher than me, and I am seventh."

Feng Cheng scratched his face and stood there feeling ashamed, isn't this embarrassing.

How about I go?

"It's okay, it's good for us to chat together."

"Yes, let's continue with one room next time."

"Haha, it's up to you to challenge me first."

"Okay, PD, let you see my progress."

"You don't need to look at it. I don't know what you sang at that time? Haha."

Then Zhang Yingxi played a melody casually.

"Wu~ nice to hear, is it improvised?"

"Well, you can play whatever you want, do you want to come and play?"

"No, I don't know how to play the guitar."

"Come and try, it's very simple."

"Okay, I'll play a little star."

The two played for a while, and then people came in one after another.

The remaining two people were Wang Hua and the pump. Wang Hua could predict it, but the pump was really unexpected.

Putting aside the previous incident with him, Feng Cheng quite recognized the strength of the pump.He is not only a rapper, as a singer, he is not inferior to others.

Even let him sing pop songs with ease, and there is a strong impact brought by the contrast.

When Wang Hua first came, the atmosphere was very harmonious, everyone was an idol, and there were many common topics.

Everyone always yearns for beautiful things, who doesn't like handsome guys?The three handsome guys are together, and the picture is also beautiful.

After the bald pump came, the painting style changed suddenly, and the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

Originally, the three of them didn't talk much, but after the pump came and said hello to them, they sat on the side, and the other three talked less.

Later, they were divided into two groups, Feng Cheng and Zhang Yingxi discussed music over there, and Wang Hua chatted with Pump.

Originally, the two were fellow villagers, and Wang Hua was also very interested in rap, so it was easy to chat together.

Unexpectedly, the pump did not reject people for thousands of miles when chatting, and chatted with Wang Hua without saying a word.

These four people have dabbled in rap, and they can all form a rap team.

If possible, Feng Cheng also wanted to chat with them, but he was a little timid that day.

Feng Cheng gradually couldn't sit still, and he couldn't chat too deeply with Zhang Yingxi in front of the camera, such as chatting late at night.

He found that there was also a bear cart in the room, which he could sit on and ride.

He was not a mature person in the first place, and when he saw these fun things, he couldn't hold back his desire to play.Playful Dafa went over and rode the bear.

The little bear can still walk, Feng Cheng instantly became happy, this thing is interesting.

He circled the house, avoiding the pump just on purpose.

"Just play with me."

As he was turning a corner, he heard Wang Hua say to him.

"Row."

Naturally, he would not refuse such a request, but he became stupid after he got the bear.

At this time Zhang Yingxi was playing vigorously, so it was hard to find him.There is only the sofa in the whole room to sit on, but there is another person sitting on the sofa, still with a vicious bald head.

It's even more embarrassing to stand there stupidly. If you don't sit there at this time, there will definitely be a lot of messy speculations when the show is broadcast.

"Hey, Feng Cheng."

At this time, the pump suddenly called out.

Feng Cheng was confused for a moment, his mind was a little short-circuited, but he still instinctively replied: "Huh?"

"Is there any new rap work recently?"

Ah this.

Is this a friendly exchange with yourself?

Since he had such a good attitude, maybe because he felt the sincerity, Feng Cheng sat down.

It's just that I was a little apprehensive when I sat down.

"There are a few."

"What type, the Daoxiang kind?"

"Well, it's more melodic. I got in touch with it late, and I don't know much about Osgu or kicking."

"These are not things, you can get to know them slowly. You are quite talented, I'm serious."

When a person who has a bad impression of you suddenly says something nice, your mood will rise instantly.

Feng Cheng habitually wrote his emotions on his face, and said happily, "Yes, I still have something to learn."

To be honest, if there is no system to reward song scores, there will only be a few songs in the closure.And most of them are from Zhou Milk Tea, "Listen to Mom", "Compendium of Materia Medica" and the like.

But he didn't think about taking out these songs first, he had already prepared "Fireworks Are Cold", and if he continued to borrow them, he would almost become Xiao Zhou's milk tea.You can't always catch one person and squeeze them out.

So if there is a chance, he is very willing to communicate with the pump.

After solving the hidden danger of the pump, the atmosphere in the room suddenly heated up, at least here in Fengcheng.

But before this atmosphere lasted long, it was broken by a screen that suddenly lit up on the wall.

The electronic voice sounded, "Hello, singers and composers, you have entered the two rooms of the upper half and the lower half according to your ranking in the internal voting. The official battle is about to begin. The specific rules of this round of competition, the four players in the lower area Singer-songwriters, starting from No.5, choose singer-songwriters in the upper zone to challenge.

The current rankings are as follows:

No.8 Wang Hua.

No.7 Zhang Yingxi.

No.6 closed course.

No.5 pump.

No.4 Ju Tingnan.

No.3 Longsu.

No.2 Liu Yibo.

No.1 fire cloud. "

When Feng Cheng heard this, he thought that Huoyun was the number one, and he didn't know what it was like.

"Please pay attention, choose your opponent carefully, the number of votes after each round of singing will affect the final elimination result, singers who are still in the lower ranks after this round will be in danger of being eliminated.

Now please come to No.5 pump. "

The pump stood up, Wang Hua raised his fist at him, and said energetically, "Come on!"

The other two also encouraged: "Come on, don't come back."

But Feng Cheng actually had a saying that he had been hesitating to say, but he didn't say it in the end.

The pump gave him a meaningful look before walking out the door.

He felt even more wrong.

Then, he could only see the pump on the screen.

He said to the camera: "If I want to challenge, I must challenge the strongest."

broken!

Thinking of the pump and Huoyun before, my heart became half cold in an instant, and I would have told him if I knew it earlier.

Isn't the strongest one the No.1?

The inflator waited for the stage as before with a fearless look.

Speaking firmly into the microphone:
"What I want to challenge is."

Feng Cheng's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

(End of this chapter)

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