Entertainment: A Rubik's Cube makes me king

Some older music fans became extremely silent at this time. Looking at the young people singing loudly on the stage, they were a little confused. Who was singing this... it was themselves singing!

The voice that Ye Feng has developed over the years does not have the texture of Ouyang Ruofei, nor does it have the terrifying pitch of Ouyang Ruofei's advanced singing skills, and is even a little out of tune.

But this low murmur is full of emotion. Although this song is only a song in Ark's memory, it is written especially like himself.

"The wind passed by and the ship's bell rang, and it took away the last melodious song. There was a rush outside the ship's side, and the smoke

"The wind passed by and the ship's bell rang, and he took away the last melodious song. There was a rush outside the ship's side, and the names were engraved on the cigarette pole.

The boat was swaying across the lake, shaking away the regretful past, and the sound of the strings followed. The wind blows in all directions, and the singer sings alone……"

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

Ye Feng's fingers no longer strummed the strings, but tapped the guitar top.

The sudden addition of"drums" made everyone's scalp numb. Ye Feng's neck turned red and the veins in his neck swelled. His singing became louder and louder, and the lyrics penetrated his heart.

"The fifth line is about old friends, drinking a thousand glasses of strong wine again!

"……"

As he sang about the fading figure, Ye Feng casually strummed the strings twice and murmured in a low voice:

"He walks alone~"

"Walking alone~"

The song ended, and the audience was still immersed in it. Ye Feng stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the people in the audience and smiling calmly:

"Thank you all, I wish you all a warm winter, a not cold spring, a lamp when it gets dark, an umbrella when it rains, time can slow down, old friends never leave, the breeze under your feet is always with you, and I wish you all the best in this life! Thanks!"

Ye Feng bowed to the audience as a curtain call for his performance today.

He was responded to by thunderous applause.

The enthusiasm of the audience far exceeded any previous performance.

"One more song! One more song!"

"Encore! Encore!"

"Forgot his name……"

"Three minutes, I want to know his identity!"

"I love you!"

"I know who he is. He seems to have been on"The Voice" before and sang"Free Like a Dream"》"

"I went, and I also remembered that in addition to"Free Like a Dream", he also sang"The Time You Were" and"Relief of Sorrows". I also particularly like these two songs."

"Didn’t he say that he bought all his songs? Why are there so many songs?"

"Does it look like it to you? This time there are four or five songs again. How much money will it cost?"

"You definitely didn't buy it. Don't beat someone to death with a stick."

"……"

Ye Feng walked backstage and heard the sudden expression of love. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know what to say to those who recognized him.

I don’t know how many people this girl has loved in this livehouse.

"Okay, I didn’t expect that you really had a hand!"Ouyang Ruofei admired and marveled at the same time. This guy not only has one or two songs at the bottom of the box, he also has a lot of things in his belly!

Mei Xueyan also looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes. Today, she seemed to understand him better.

Wang Xuwen patted Ye Feng on the shoulder,"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so miserable. From now on, you can recognize me as... uncle.""

Ye Feng Zhanger was confused, where did this go?

Among all the people, Ouyang Ruofei was the happiest. She recognized Ye Feng's strength more and more, and became more and more confident in the new album she was preparing.

The Lingbuda band backstage also came over to say a few words.

Long Xiang said excitedly:"Hello, hello, let's get to know each other, Long Xiang. I like your song"Singer" so much. Let's see you play the guitar. He is also very good, and he is worthy of being a friend of Sister Ouyang."

Ye Feng smiled modestly,"Thank you. Lingbuda Band is also my favorite band. I was honored to see your performance up close. The last time was at the Apple Music Festival in Shucheng Station."

"Mr. Ye?"Zhao Kai came over at some point and handed him a business card,"Our hot livehouse will always be open for Mr. Ye. I hope he can come and play music when he is free in the future."

"Thank you, sorry, I don’t have a business card……"

"It doesn't matter……"

Liu Minghao did not expect that this sudden attack would yield such a harvest.

However, there are also unstable factors.

Wu Fan's attitude and behavior cannot be treated as nothing happened just because of Ye Feng's rescue.

Those music fans were not really stupid and believed Ye Feng's lies. It was just that they spent money to feel comfortable and didn't want to ruin their fun on such a thing.

I originally thought that the program team could perform the show in the live house, and the program team could edit it, create an extra episode or issue a special episode.

Now Liu Minghao was a little hesitant.

How should Wu Fan's section be edited?

After all, they are still a serious program team, and they can't do the devil's editing. or? A plum blossom?

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