Want Me To Let Go? The Backhand Is A Compendium Of Materia Medica

"Ahem, Teacher Zhou, you have given me the award." Chen Feng showed a symbolic humility before continuing, "Forget it, kneel down. Where is the 666 we agreed on?"

Zhou Chengjie looked stunned, "Haha, you guy, okay, Chen Feng 666, are you satisfied? What's the name of your song?"

"Qilixiang, this song is called Qilixiang."

Hearing the name, Zhou Chengjie murmured, "Okay, Qili Xiang, the song titles are so nice."

"Teacher Zhou, you haven't said the results yet. Can I advance?"

"Of course." Zhou Chengjie looked at the nine eliminated contestants with some regret and said seriously, "You guys, don't be discouraged. After the show ends, online voting will be started. The most popular one among the nine of you will also be selected." You can advance.”

After hearing that there was still a possibility of promotion, the expressions of the nine people improved slightly. After all, there was still a glimmer of hope.

After confirming his promotion, Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction and said seriously, "Thank you, King Zhou."

Zhou Chengjie hesitated for a while, looked at him and said, "You really want to thank me? Why don't you write a song for me?"

"Ah?" Chen Feng was surprised, a little dumbfounded. "Isn't this not good? You are the mentor."

"Are you rejecting it now? How about you think about it again?"

Chen Feng thought to himself that my little popularity is not enough for me. If I want to write a song, I have to wait until I win the championship. "Teacher Zhou, why don't I write a song for you before I win the championship? I guess it's not that good recently." .”

"Well, that's right. You have to compete recently and you really don't have time. But are you so sure that you can win the championship?"

"Of course, King Zhou Tian will kneel down. If you can't win the championship again, wouldn't I feel sorry for you?"

The confidence exuded by Chen Feng made Zhou Chengjie appreciate this young man even more, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to win the championship."

The live broadcast room was also shocked by the conversation between the two and was hotly discussed on the barrage.

"What's going on? The King invites you to sing online?"

"And you were rejected?"

"It was his students who rejected him?"

"Isn't Chen Feng too disrespectful?"

"Do you really think of yourself as a person?"

"666, the king hasn't said anything yet, but you trolls are getting impatient."

"Chen Feng has so many negative fans..."

"There's nothing I can do about it. He's really of poor quality, and he's also very crazy."

"People who are crazy have the right to be crazy. In my opinion, you just feel that your idols are not as good as others."

"Is this the case for the championship?"

"..."

With Chen Feng's promotion, the fourth episode of Bright Son has also come to an end, but the popularity of this episode remains high. The song "Qili Xiang" has dominated the hot searches of Kuaishou short videos for several days in a row.

In particular, the video of Chen Feng singing live has received hundreds of thousands of likes and comments from netizens.

"Who is this person? This song is so beautiful."

"I don't even know this one, Chen Feng, the one who sang Compendium of Materia Medica last time."

"It turns out it's him. He's really talented. He wrote another divine song after Compendium of Materia Medica."

"This little brother is so handsome, I'm a fan of him."

"Oh my god, did King Zhou even ask him to sing songs?"

"Isn't that normal? Her songs are really nice."

"..."

However, Chen Feng didn't pay too much attention to these comments on the Internet. After singing in the last episode, he gained a total of 400,000 popularity points. At this time, he was as happy as a silly kid from a landlord's family.

Looking at the huge popularity, Chen Feng thought for a while and decided to exchange for another novel. Last month, the manuscript fee from Gui Chuu Deng came to more than 7 million. How easy it is to earn this money.

"I am writing a few novels. Can I also afford a villa in Tianjing? What novel should I exchange for?"

Chen Feng murmured, and quickly settled on a novel called "Covering the Sky with a Finger". Just looking at the name, it was so grand, so it couldn't be too bad.

After redeeming it, he was attracted by the plot in the novel after just a few glances.

"What a great Kowloon coffin puller. It really didn't disappoint me."

Just when he opened the website and was about to serialize the novel, he suddenly received a call from Uncle Zheng.

"Hey, Uncle Zheng, what are you doing for me?"

Uncle Zheng laughed and scolded, "You kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you still talk in official terms?"

"Haha, no, no, isn't this just a joke on you, Uncle Zheng?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you busy these days?"

Chen Feng thought for a moment and then said, "I'm not busy. What orders does Uncle Zheng have?"

"Go away, what can I say? If you are not busy, come to my house. How long have you not been here? Last time, you said you would show off your skills. You should take advantage of the fact that you are not busy recently. Let's do it today."

"Okay, Uncle Zheng, I'll go there in the evening and you can buy the groceries and wait."

"Okay, kid, don't forget it."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng glanced at the time and saw that it was still early, so he bought a few boxes of nutritional supplements from a nearby supermarket before taking a taxi to the other party's villa.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng appeared at Uncle Zheng's home. Seeing that he was still carrying several boxes of gifts, Uncle Zheng pretended to be angry and said, "Didn't I tell you last time that you don't need to bring gifts?"

Chen Feng handed the nutritional supplement in his hand to Aunt Zhao on the side, "Uncle Zheng, you are overthinking it, aren't you? I bought it for Aunt Zhao, it's not your share."

Aunt Zhao took the things and pretended to be displeased and said, "Xiao Chen, you're welcome to come here. You're not allowed to bring anything here next time."

Chen Feng quickly agreed, "Okay, I didn't bring it with me last time. I'll make it up for you this time and I won't buy it again."

Seeing what he said, the other party showed a satisfied expression and motioned for him to sit on the sofa and rest for a while.

Seeing Zhao Qinghan sitting on the sofa, Aunt Zhao said dissatisfiedly, "Qinghan, it's true that you didn't get up to greet Xiao Chen."

Zhao Qinghan thought to himself, "Does he still need to greet him? This guy has only been here once or twice and he is so familiar with him." However, he still nodded symbolically to Chen Feng, which was regarded as saying hello.

Chen Feng didn't mind the other party's attitude at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Sister Qinghan, haven't you been filming recently?"

"Well, I just finished filming a movie."

"Oh? What's the name? I'll go and see it when it comes out."

Zhao Qinghan said calmly, "I will tell you when it is released."

When Uncle Zheng saw him coming in, he sat on the sofa and started chatting with his daughter, jokingly saying, "Are you here to see me? Or are you here to see Qinghan?"

"Ahem, look at it all, look at it all." Chen Feng said awkwardly, and then asked, "Uncle Zheng, have you bought all the vegetables? It's getting late, I'm going to cook."

"I bought it a long time ago, I'm just waiting for your kid to come over..."

"Okay, then I'm going to cook." He rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

. . . . . .

An hour later, Uncle Zheng looked at the table full of dishes and said with satisfaction, "Okay, it looks pretty good."

Zhao Qinghan also looked at him with a slightly surprised look, thinking that this guy was really not bragging.