Chapter 97

I saw Shizuka clenched her fists against her chin, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you for the gift from Mrs. Yueyue! Does Mrs. Yueyue want to listen to music?"

It never occurred to me that the tower was stolen by the opposite side.

It's just that I don't want to sing "Daoxiang" anymore, because I sang it once just now.

At this time, the other person said: "Wife Yueyue wants to hear something else? Huh? Are you his fan?" Then he said to Feng Cheng: "So you are a star?"

"A star must be famous anyway, you don't even know me, you're just an artist." Feng Cheng said a little bit aggrieved.

Shizuka's face was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, don't worry, I will definitely search for you when I go back."

Feng Cheng's expression eased, "I'm just kidding, what song do you want to hear?"

He glanced at the barrage, and there were not many Daoxiang users, but all of them were "freestyle".

He didn't know about the stalk, it was because the original body used to be obsessed with freestyle in the show, but every time it was a mess, but he never gave up.

Nowadays, no one doubts his creative ability anymore, but they don't know whether his on-site creative ability has improved.

This is also a meme that has been circulated among fans, every time I see Feng Cheng, I will ask him to do a freestyle.

Just leaving the talent show, Feng Cheng never talked about that crappy freestyle again.

At this time, I heard the other person say, "My Yueyue wife wants you to have a freestyle, can I? She is your fan."

The fans in the live broadcast room thought that this is indeed a real fan.

Feng Cheng didn't know that the rap skills package didn't include impromptu rap ability, but he knew that he didn't have the ability to freestyle, his vocabulary was not enough, and the number of times he rapped was very small.

No need to be ashamed here, but it's possible to "freestyle" in another way.

"Forget about freestyle. But I have prepared words, I can give it a try with half freestyle."

Feng Cheng thought of a song he had heard in his previous life when he watched a short video. He didn't think of this song when he was preparing to perform, but at this time he found that it was quite suitable for this occasion.

"It's also okay!"

Shizuka readily agreed and put on a cat ear earphone.

Feng Cheng suddenly found a problem, he didn't know what accompaniment he had when he first arrived.

Glancing at the opposite side, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Why don't you play an accompaniment for me."

"Row."

"Easy."

"no problem."

Shizuka readily agreed, and even let him choose several.

Feng Cheng picked a lighter one, which was a little pinker.

But it feels quite suitable for this song to be sung.

When I sang, I found that it coincided unexpectedly, without any sense of disobedience.

"How can I be fooled, I wanna feeling your feeling."

There was a chorus at the beginning, and he had forgotten the specific words, so he couldn't sing it out word for word, but he sang the melody smoothly.

The chorus of this kind of song is generally very nice, or else it would have gained so many listeners in the previous life.

And Feng Cheng's voice will give people a comfortable feeling when he sings anything, which is two extremes from his previous life.

So when he opened his mouth, the opposite side showed a surprised expression, and then shook with the music.

The shaking is a bit eye-catching, and people can't help but raise the corners of their mouths, even a bit stealing the show.

"I love ya"

In the barrage full of "nice to hear", soon came the rap part.

Unconsciously, the number of people has exceeded 50.

Feng Cheng has been able to face the camera with ease, and even has a feeling of excitement, as if the seal has been lifted, and the desire to express cannot be suppressed.

So his current expressions and body movements are extremely natural, even with a smile.

As if back in middle school, confidence finally returned to him.

"It's tiring to introduce myself, and my time is precious, but I want to make a movie of the past for you to see."

I don't know why, but once I gain confidence, I sing very fluently.

It is no longer just to sing it completely and correctly, skip this step directly, and just want to sing well.

The lyrics seem to be particularly suitable for the occasion, the shaking of the opposite side seems to be much smaller, and the eyes are more concentrated on the screen.

"More than 400 million roses are condensed into a drop hanging on the eyelashes, and the sun is darkened when standing in the sun."

He speaks clearly, a little lazy, and he doesn't deliberately pursue skills, and the singing in every small place is natural.

Very grainy, like a massage for the ears.

It still sounds like a pop song, but with a melody composed of syllables, it sounds very full, and the rhythm is fast without making people feel rushed, but it will make the hearing more inclined to the melody.

Like this accompaniment, it sounds very relaxing.

People in the live broadcast room don't use so many words to describe the sense of hearing, all the feelings are reduced to two words "good to hear" and typed on the public screen.

"I may not strike up a conversation, your blush is the answer."

"This is not my fantasy, but you are as beautiful as fiction."

"Before you, there was no concept of what was on the mind. Your mood is my weather. There is always a rainbow in everything, WoW~~"

After singing in one breath, I instinctively wanted to sing the next line when I took a breath, but those lyrics came into my mind first. "I want to know exactly what your lips taste like and what ingredients you use."

Then he stopped abruptly, unable to sing anymore.

Hiss, I suddenly found that the previous lyrics seemed to be a little bit wrong.

"I'll stop here."

--listen well!

——Is rap so good in the first place?

——Uh, it depends on the person.

——I really want to learn
——Hot Booking

——It feels like being in love
——I wish this song was sung to Yu Xue

——Ah, Cheng Zi, you have changed!

- hold on, brothers

——This is really well done
Feng Cheng's gaze shifted from the public screen to the opposite screen.

Then he froze, "What's wrong with you?"

I saw Shizuka put her fingertips on the bridge of her nose and covered her face with both hands, but she still couldn't cover her red ears.

Then she covered her face with one hand, freed her other hand and waved at Feng Cheng, "It's okay, I'll take it easy."

It's hard to speak.

I don't know what to do if I get closed.

Although Feng Cheng sang lazily, he sang the lyrics very clearly, and Shizuka could not miss a single word.

Then a barrage came into his eyes - your blush is the answer.

Is it really a question of lyrics?

However, he underestimated the power of his face, especially when he sang, he seemed to be another person. Let me ask which girl can resist it.

Especially when it was sung in freestyle, the first reaction was that these words were thought of on the spot.

He also couldn't explain that my lyrics were prepared in advance, it seemed that he wanted to avoid misunderstanding.

The opposite party finally removed her hand from her face, and her obviously red face was also exposed. Feng Cheng couldn't believe that this was actually his masterpiece.

She slapped herself fiercely in the face, trying to cool down her face, and after taking a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down.

"Sorry, I'm a little shy."

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room all rolled their eyes.

You are old and shy, does anyone believe you?
(End of this chapter)

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