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

"Looking at the bright moon, my heart is sad

Eternal hatred, taste of reincarnation

With eyes closed, who is the craziest?

The impermanence of this world”

"..."

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Chen Feng finally finished singing this extremely difficult song "Moonlight".

The staff member was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Hello Mr. Chen, may I ask why you chose such a difficult song?"

"Well, for no reason, I just want to tell those sticks that Chinese songs are the most powerful. Like their Korean songs, anyone who can speak Korean can cover them, but they can never cover this Chinese song."

"Excuse me, why do you think others can't cover it?"

Chen Feng glanced at the other person and said calmly, "Because I can't cover this song myself, let alone others?"

The staff seemed a little unconvinced, so they approached Luo Ziyi and asked, "Hello, Miss Luo, as the Queen of China, do you agree with Chen Feng's views?"

After a moment of silence, Luo Ziyi nodded solemnly, "I don't want to agree, but I have to agree, at least I can't sing."

Seeing the queen admit it herself, the live broadcast room was boiling instantly.

"Isn't it right? Queen Luo Ziyi can't even sing?"

"Haha, Chen Feng has dug his own way out, leaving no way for others to survive at all..."

"Niubi, a song that can't even be sung by the original singer?"

"Are those sticks dumbfounded? Chen Feng is not only great at writing, but also has great singing skills."

"Who dares to say that I am not good in the Chinese music scene?"

"Tch, what's the big deal? My gd still hasn't sung a song."

"That's right, Chinese is just for fun like you losers. Tasteful fairies like us don't listen to Chinese songs at all..."

"..."

After interviewing Chen Feng, the staff member seemed to want to deliberately provoke a conflict between the two parties, so he turned around and relayed his exact words to the guests at RM.

Liu Zaishi looked ugly and said in a deep voice, "So what if the song is very difficult? Our Bangzi singers don't know how to cover Chinese songs."

"Yes, our Korean wave is the mainstream music in Asia."

"How can gd's songs be compared to those of the Chinese people?"

"Gd, you must give that guy some color."

Inushiryu nodded expressionlessly and said to the staff member, "I'm going to sing an English song and I need a few backup dancers."

"no problem."

When everyone was ready, Inu Zhilong slowly walked onto the stage, surrounded by several backup dancers, "Now I will sing an English hip-hop dance song for everyone, goob boy!"

As soon as he finished introducing the song, the lights in the room suddenly went out. While everyone was wondering, a beam of light suddenly lit up on the stage. Inu Zhilong stood under the light and swayed to the music.

Seeing his crazy and cool appearance, the artists in Korea instantly burst into excited shouts.

"gd, gd, gd..."

When Yang Xiaoyun saw this scene, she was even more excited, "Ahhhhhh, gd you are so handsome."

Chen Fei also followed her and shouted "gd, yyds!"

Seeing this scene, Inu Zhilong's fans in the live broadcast room also frantically flooded the barrage screen.

"gd, yyds!"

"Inushiryu, just call me my god."

"Wow, girls, the milk dragon is so handsome."

"That's right, Chen Feng will never be able to learn this dance in his life."

"Bah, a bunch of people who worship foreign things."

"Why don't you Inushiryu fans immigrate to Bangzi Country?"

"A bunch of embarrassing things."

"You haven't sung it yet? Are you already gc?"

"..."

Amid the cheers of the stickmen, Inu Shiryu sang coolly while singing, "Put your hands in the air

How y’all feeling out there

We gon' party over here

모두 같이

sing it let me hear you say”

When he sang this, Quan Zhilong tilted his head and looked at Chen Feng, showing a mocking smile.

"Bah, hermaphrodite." Seeing how arrogant he was, Zhao Ying broke into tears and turned to look at Chen Feng, "This guy is provoking you."

"I know."

"Aren't you angry?"

"No need, just a clown."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ying looked at his profile and murmured, "You guys are so confident at all times."

"sing it let me hear you say

La la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la

I am a good boy

I am a good good

I am a good boy

어딜 가나 줄을 서 여자들은”

"..."

When the song ended, all the stickmen at the scene raised their right hands and shouted, "gd, gd, gd."

Liu Zaishi shouted to the other RM artists, "Did you see it? This is the genius of our country, gd."

"Gd is so handsome. There will never be a superstar like him in China."

Song Ji Hyo covered her face with her hands and said excitedly, "I want to know if he has a girlfriend."

Jin Zhongguo looked at the Chinese artists opposite and said disdainfully, "Look, the faces of those Chinese people are so ugly. It seems that they have realized the gap between them and gd."

It is true as he said, when you hear this song by Quan Zhilong, run quickly. The faces of the guests on the brother's side are extremely ugly, except of course Chen Fei, Yang Xiaoyun, and Zhang Yuchen.

Chen Fei was the first to taunt, "How about it, have you seen it? This is my idol gd. He is not something that any cat or dog can compare to."

Yang Xiaoyun followed up and said, "Yes, gd is handsome, sings well, and dances so well. I don't know why anyone can compare with him."

In the end, Zhang Yuchen had some scruples and was not as straightforward as the two of them acted, but the expression on his face said everything.

Seeing how arrogant they were, Zhao Yingang couldn't help but wanted to reply a few words, but Chen Feng said calmly from the side, "Don't pay attention, they will soon understand how ignorant they are."

Then he turned to the staff and said, "Please find me a black suit, white socks, and black shoes."

Hearing this strange request, the staff was a little confused, but they didn't ask any more questions and nodded, "Okay, no problem."

Zhao Ying was confused and asked, "Why are you looking for these things?"

"You'll find out later." Chen Feng replied with a mysterious expression, and the dance of MJ Jackson in his previous life reappeared in his mind. He murmured, "It's time for people in this world to see what real dance is."