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

"Holy shit, what is he talking about?"

"You actually said that Chen Feng doesn't understand rap?"

"He is so brave, brothers."

"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Compendium of Materia Medica doesn't kill it instantly. What kind of tree is this big that attracts the wind?"

"Don't be ridiculous upstairs, they are not on the same level at all, okay?"

"..."

Hearing the other party's question, Chen Feng smiled instead of getting angry, "Do I understand whether rap has anything to do with your song being trash?"

Chen Fei's face changed as he couldn't help but stand up and retort, "Are some people going too far? When you say this song is garbage, aren't you questioning Yuchen and I's vision?"

"Perception? With all due respect, do you have it?"

"you..."

Chen Feng's actions made Qin Mei feel warm in her heart, but she didn't want to hurt the other party, so she hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him and said, "Don't argue, you two. It's my fault. I didn't take into account other people's feelings."

"Teacher Qin, how can I blame you for this? And I very much agree with your comment. The lyrics of "Stepping on a Horse" are terrible. You can't be happy even after saying a few words. It's just a glass heart."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he pointed the finger at Wang Wei again, "You said I don't understand rap? With all due respect, if rap is like you, then I really don't understand it. It's precisely because of people like you that others can He will have a strange look at the rap industry. He is just like a rat droppings, ruining the whole pot of porridge."

"Why do you say that to me? When it comes to rap, Teacher Chen Fei is the professional, right? What do you, a layman, know?"

"Wang Wei is right. Do some people think that because they can write a few songs, they can ignore our rap circle?"

"Bah, you two can still represent the rap industry? Go take a pee and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy."

While several people were arguing, backstage, Director Liu looked at Sun Shan and angrily shouted, "Damn it, what's going on with this Chen Feng?"

"Director Liu, Chen Feng's temper has never been very good. What should we do now?"

"What should I do? What should I do? Just tell me in the headset and tell Chen to shut up."

Sun Shan looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid he won't listen to us."

"Then let Qin Mei come out and apologize. This happened all because of her."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell her right now." Sun Shan agreed repeatedly and immediately connected Qin Mei's headset backstage, "Teacher Qin is like this, you see they are making so much noise on the stage now, it has affected us The show is over, can you stand up and apologize so that the show can continue.”

When these words came from the headset, Qin Mei's face instantly turned pale, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Hurry up, Teacher Qin. Our program can't be suspended because of you, right? Don't forget that we have signed a contract."

Hearing the threat in the other party's words, Qin Mei had no choice but to hold back her inner grievance and shouted to several people, "Stop arguing. This matter is all my fault. I apologize to this player."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place instantly became silent.

When everyone came to their senses, Wang Wei put on a triumphant expression and said, "Huh? Couldn't it have been this way earlier? Since Teacher Qin has apologized, I won't care about it."

"Sister Mei, what are you apologizing for?" Chen Feng was a little confused. He didn't understand why she wanted to apologize?

Especially when I saw Wang Wei's arrogant look, I felt unhappy, "Is he worthy of your apology?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also confused.

"No, why would Teacher Qin Mei apologize?"

"Yes, she was right."

"Look, there's something wrong with Qin Mei's face."

"It's indeed quite pale. Is there something wrong with your body?"

"..."

Seeing that Chen Feng had been targeting him, Wang Wei couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Chen Feng, I have always respected you as a mentor, but don't go too far. Since you think my song "Shu Da Zhao Feng" is rubbish, then you Just do a rap on the spot, otherwise don’t pretend to understand.”

"Okay, you let me do it, right? Then today I'll let you hear what rap is."

As he said that, he took out a USB flash drive from his clothes and handed it to the staff next to him, "There is the third song in it, help me put down the accompaniment, thank you."

The staff member took the USB disk and asked softly in the headset, "Director Liu, do you want to do as he said?"

"Nonsense, what else can you do if you don't listen to him? There is no end now."

"Ok, I see."

Seeing that Chen Feng was serious about it, netizens instantly became excited.

"Haha, can you hear Chen Feng's new song again?"

"It's not necessarily a new song, maybe it's a compendium of Materia Medica?"

"Compendium of Materia Medica is also fine. Let Wang Wei see it."

"To be honest, Compendium of Materia Medica is a bit bullying. Other songs are also fine. As long as they are Chen Feng's songs, I like them all."

"Yeah, Wang Wei has been unhappy for a long time. Is he finally going to be slapped in the face?"

"Chen Feng said he wanted me to come, right? Just come."

"..."

Amid the expectations of netizens and under the gaze of everyone, Chen Feng slowly walked onto the stage, glanced at Wang Wei with disdain, and thought to himself, "Fortunately, I have been prepared and exchanged some songs in advance. I will send them here." Is it useful?"

Wang Wei was also a little disdainful. Although he had heard the song "Compendium of Materia Medica", he thought it was not rap at all, so he felt that Chen Feng was just sensationalizing.

Backstage at the show, the staff just inserted the USB disk into the computer, and followed Chen Feng's instructions to find the third song and click to play. A burst of cheerful music instantly sounded on the stage, and Chen Feng also sang along with the accompaniment.

“The master leads us in, but cultivation depends on the individual.”

"I advise you to learn how to be a good person before rapping."

After hearing these two lyrics, especially seeing Chen Feng pointing at himself, Wang Wei's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Please don't say you know us when you go out to hang out.

You're ungrateful for snitching behind my back.

Let Chinese rap become the trend it is today

. . . . . .

I'm not just saying that most of you are rubbish.

They have no culture, no quality, no conscience

I don’t admit that I am a rapper for fear of lowering my character.”

. . .

In the live broadcast room: "Damn it, the lyrics have meaning."

"Is this dissing the entire rap industry?"

"Look, everyone, Wang Wei's face has turned pale with anger."

"I have to say, these lyrics are so awesome, they are worth ridiculing."

"Of course, it has to be Chen Feng."

"Awesome, well done, the domestic rap scene is almost ruined."

"..."

However, this was not the end yet. Chen Feng continued to sing and pointed at Wang Wei and Chen Fei.

"You are also a rapper, he is also a rapper

You are all rappers. I am not a rapper.

Chinese rap almost failed in your hands

If I didn’t go to bed, you would still be at home.”