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

Wang Yang didn't know that his pretentious behavior had already aroused strong contempt from someone. When he heard the audience shouting "nice", he continued singing on the stage as if he was narcissistic.

“I always improvise

cramming

I always improvise

cramming

This song was improvised

cramming

Why are you just improvising?

Cramming”

"..."

Luo Ziyi, who was in the commentary box, thought the song was good at first. When he heard this, he frowned unconsciously and looked at Wang Yang jumping up and down on the stage. He felt a wave of discomfort in his heart, "This can be considered a god level." Rap?"

Not only the queen, but netizens in the live broadcast room also suspiciously discussed the so-called "god-level rap":

"Huh? That's it? What kind of lyrics are these?"

"What is this song about?"

"Cramming? That's really cramming."

"Is this considered a god-level rap? Does Wang Yang feel too good about himself?"

"Those upstairs, get out of here if you don't listen. Brother Wang Yang sings so beautifully."

"It's just that you don't have any level of appreciation, so you still blame others for not singing well?"

"Anyone who says it doesn't sound good is just stupid, right? I believe that with this song, I can definitely eliminate that Chen Feng."

"That's right, brother Wang Yang is so handsome!"

"..."

Chen Feng, who was in the lounge, heard the bad lyrics that came back and forth. He couldn't help but smacked his lips and secretly cursed, "That's it? What kind of bullshit is this? No wonder the company asked me to let it go, but how should I let it go? Let me It’s very difficult.”

After Wang Yang finished singing this improvised song, he panted and asked again, "Friends in the audience, tell me loudly, do you like this song?"

Hearing the word "like" shouted from below, he smiled evilly with satisfaction.

Looking at the beautiful figure in the commentary box below, Wang Yang's heart felt hot. He had been coveting this queen for a long time. And he also believed that his original song would definitely make the diva look at him in a new light.

Returning from the stage to the lounge, Wang Yang looked at Chen Feng out of the corner of his eye and said disdainfully, "Come on stage, you are destined to be eliminated by me tonight."

Tiancheng Entertainment, as a well-known domestic entertainment company, has countless artists under its banner. Wang Yang's father is one of the company's shareholders, so he has been quite disdainful of this best newcomer since he joined the company.

In addition, Luo Ziyi, who he considered to be the one in his pocket, always paid more attention to Chen Feng when guiding their batch of trainees, which made him gnash his teeth in anger every time he saw this scene. Now there are On this stage, he must let Luo Ziyi understand that he is a hundred times stronger than Chen Feng.

Moreover, the company has already come forward to greet the three judges. With this layer of insurance and this improvised song, Wang Yang seems to have seen the scene of Chen Feng being eliminated by him.

Chen Feng saw the way he looked at him after returning to the lounge, and thought to himself, "Hey, I'm going to let you listen to what real god-level rap is in a minute."

When the host called his name, Chen Feng stood up from the sofa and walked to the stage step by step.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the audience let out a burst of "boos". Seeing the reaction of these audience members, Chen Feng curled his lips and said "cut" below.

His performance made Luo Ziyi, who was sitting in the commentary box, frown. Thinking of the scolding between this guy and netizens, he couldn't help but chuckle twice and thought to himself, "This guy really can't bear any grievance."

"Huh? Did I see it wrong? What is Luo Ziyi laughing at?"

"I guess he was amused by Chen Feng's "cut" sound."

"To be honest, I also laughed. This Chen Feng is quite interesting."

"What's this? Have you forgotten the confrontation between him and those people two days ago? That's what's exciting."

"This guy is really tough. There were so many boos at the scene, but he still dared to respond and was not afraid of getting beaten."

"That's what I like. This is what a man is."

"Silly x, wait and see how arrogant he is."

"Is this kind of idiot with no quality worthy of entering the finals? Just dream."

"That's right, let's see how arrogant he is after he is eliminated."

"..."

At the scene, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Ziyi's expression, and Chen Feng thought to himself, "Why is this woman smiling? Is there something wrong with her? But why does she feel familiar?"

Thinking of this, he searched for the memory of this woman in his mind. It turned out that the queen seemed to be quite caring about the original owner.

Holding back his smile, Luo Ziyi looked at Chen Feng on the stage, "Excuse me, I want to ask you, what song will you sing next?"

Hearing the pleasant voice of the other party, Chen Feng felt that it was somewhat familiar, and it was definitely not because of the memory left by the original owner, but because he seemed to have heard it somewhere before.

But at this time, there was no time to think about it. He raised the microphone and responded, "The song I am about to sing is also an original rap, and its name is Bencao Gangmu."

"Huh? Compendium of Materia Medica? This seems to be the name of an ancient book, right?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing his confident expression, Luo Ziyi said lightly, "Okay, I'm looking forward to your Compendium of Materia Medica, and I hope it won't disappoint me."

Um? What do you mean, don’t let you down? Are we familiar with each other? Chen Feng looked at the other party with doubtful eyes.

"Well, don't worry, I won't disappoint you, Luo Tianhou. Someone just said that his rap song is a divine song, so now let everyone listen to the real divine song."

Hearing this extremely arrogant statement, there was another burst of "boos" on the scene.

In the live broadcast room, Wang Yang's fans were also offended by his somewhat arrogant speech and complained on the barrage.

"Huh? Who is this guy? He's quite crazy."

"This is such a silly x, and it's a divine comedy."

"What the hell? Brother Wang Yang is the most powerful."

"What a shameless statement, but I will be eliminated soon, haha."

"I really want to hear what kind of music he can sing."

"Who doesn't know how to brag?"

"..."

Amid the complaints from netizens, the accompaniment of Compendium of Materia Medica sounded.

They only heard a cheerful electronic sound, followed closely by the sound of a drum set.

"If Hua Tuo is reincarnated, Chongyang will be cured

Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters to stimulate our national consciousness

Nux vomica, cassia, cocklebur, and lotus seeds

Huangyaozzi, bitter beanzi, toodanzizi, I want face

Rewrite history in my own way

There’s nothing else to do, just read a few words after me.”

Chen Feng followed the accompaniment and sang the lyrics of the Compendium of Materia Medica. With the blessing of top-notch singing skills, he naturally sang this song with ease and ease.

When the audience heard the first few lyrics, they looked towards the stage in shock.

Luo Ziyi also felt his eyes light up. He stared closely at the figure on the stage and thought to himself, "How come this guy's singing skills have improved so much since then? And how did he come up with these lyrics?"

"???"

"???"

"It's upstairs, don't ask questions."

"Damn, this rap is amazing."

"Are these lyrics really ironic?"

"This guy really does have something."

"6666, no wonder I dare to call it a divine song. This horse riding is truly a divine song."

"+1 upstairs, the rhythm is so awesome!"

"..."