This star just wants to make more money

Chapter 55 The Greater Disappointment
The screen was full of comments, and everyone started complaining again when they saw Xu Feng performing a face-changing trick just because of a few rockets.

"Medical miracle?"

"Xu Feng, if you could just take some time to make an album out of your songs, you wouldn't be short of this little rocket money. I really admire you."

"No, I bought you off with a few rockets? You should have told me earlier that it's so cheap. I would have bought it earlier if you had told me earlier."

"I can see that you are really in need of rockets."

"Can you please be more graceful? Your face is such a waste. Every time I'm about to get mad at you, you have to make it look abstract."

"Just go and do your rap and don't lead our Xiao Huan astray."

"Huan, listen to my advice, stay away from Xu Feng! I'm so heartbroken seeing the two of you getting so close to each other."

"Message alert: Big Bird sent out Rocket x10."

"Damn it! The boss is so confused!"

"..."

The crew knew that even when filming together, people would still have different levels of intimacy, and since there were so many people in the crew, they simply reserved a floor of the restaurant. Everyone could sit wherever they wanted, eat whatever they wanted, and walk around freely, creating a very relaxed atmosphere.

There was a little distance between them, which made the atmosphere more intense.

Lin Shenghuan reached out and moved the phone, then reached out and pulled Xu Feng's arm, placing Xu Feng in the center of the screen: "Come on, this is your stage, you perform."

"It just so happens that this spin-spin ...

"If you sing worse than the two above, I will revoke your right to vote today!"

This fake fan is really, really disgusting.

Xu Feng silently glanced at the barrage, and when he saw Cheng Luan's familiar ID, he couldn't help but thank this die-hard fan in his heart.

If it were only the bits and pieces of gifts from before, the temporary ability that could be put together could at best barely cope with the difficulty of Lin Shenghuan's song.

But with these 20 rockets, it's a completely different story.

Sure enough, if you want to become stronger, you still have to spend money.

I must thank the little bird sister when I get home.

Xu Feng cleared his throat: "Okay, thank you for the rocket, I can give you 80% of my skills this time."

With the commission in hand and determined to change everyone's stereotype of himself, Xu Feng acted decisively and quickly found the original accompaniment of the song. After getting familiar with it for a few minutes, he began to sing casually amid the cheers of the audience.

"Yesterday the flowers were in full bloom, today the flowers have fallen and the branches are empty..."

After this sentence came out, Lin Shenghuan immediately shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow, this little taste, it came up immediately, Xu Feng, you are good, you must have hidden it in "God of Tomorrow's Singer"."

Since it is an early song, the production of this song was actually quite hasty, with a lot of high-pitched transitions and rapid changes of tone deliberately added, mostly for the sake of showing off. It just makes people feel that the singer is very strong and the song is very difficult when listening to it, but nothing is left after listening to it.

After the auditory impact, the impression left on people is actually not very deep.

But putting it on stage for performance, or a stage for this kind of competition to continue, is just perfect.

High notes are a huge challenge for male singers, but Xu Feng seems to be able to handle it with ease.

"The ups and downs of a century, all passed by like a dream..."

"..."

After a simple singing, the whole restaurant and the comments on the screen were boiling.

"I suddenly feel uncomfortable thinking that the person who sang this song so beautifully is Xu Feng."

"I'm convinced. How can someone like Xu Feng, who looks like nothing, be so strong? This is a waste of talent. Can you give me this talent?"

"I understand. It's not that Xu Feng didn't work hard, but that you didn't send enough rockets."

"I think the 'money increase declaration' he made during the live broadcast was really not a joke."

"Actually, this personality is pretty good. People usually hate social etiquette and their boss asking them to work overtime for free, but Xu Feng has completely abandoned social etiquette. I like it." "+1. Compared to those who brag about their performance but then perform poorly on stage, isn't Xu Feng's approach better?"

"He's good, but he doesn't look like a star. Just looking at him makes me want to beat him up."

"Is this how a boss feels when he sees his employees asking for overtime pay?"

"Why do young people care so much? Isn't it all for their future careers?"

"Is Xu Feng really not going to participate in this variety show? After watching those two people's performance, I have a bad feeling. If everyone performs like this, the foreigners will definitely win the competition in the end."

"Not really. The big guys who are responsible for the scene haven't appeared yet. This is just an appetizer."

"..."

Lin Shenghuan ignored the comments, shook his head slightly, and listened to the entire song.

Only after the last word fell did she nod with satisfaction: "That's good enough. I declare that you have the right to vote!"

To be honest, she was completely amazed by Xu Feng's performance just now - compared to his performance on "The God of Tomorrow's Singer", Xu Feng today had obviously improved a lot.

She had to admit that she also wanted Xu Feng to go on the stage of "Singer" and compete with international singers.

Unfortunately, Xu Feng himself doesn't seem to be very interested.

Yan Wei held up her chin, took a sip of wine and sighed, "Teacher Xu Feng is indeed very good. After listening to him, I just want the two people on the stage to be eliminated and let Teacher Xu Feng go up."

"What are you afraid of? This time we have a strong lineup. We don't even need Teacher Lin and Teacher Xu to appear. Let the foreigners see the strength of our new generation of Mesozoic singers."

"The original singers are all here with us, there's no point in discussing this, just vote now, I think the first singer sang better!"

"I choose number 2!"

"Hurry up, the voting time is about to expire!"

"Number 1!"

At this time, the wrap party had entered its second half. Many people had drunk some wine and were in very high spirits. They gave their choices on the big screen one after another, and finally let Lin Shenghuan cast the last vote.

In a competition like this that carries a sense of family and country, most people hope that their own singers can perform better.

Everyone is also looking forward to the Chinese singers being able to perform well and get a good ranking in this first qualifying round.

Looking at this starting lineup, most people feel relieved.

However, the next few matches surprised them.

"This second group seems to be performing a little better than the previous group? But their song is not as difficult as Sister Huan's, so I can't tell anything."

"Fuck...the performance of these two foreigners seems to be very good. Are their skills so high?"

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this ranking?"

"The performance of the top seed was just OK. I feel it was still slightly inferior to the foreign singers. This was probably due to their song selection."

Liu Haoyuan smashed his wine glass and criticized unceremoniously: "What the hell is this? We are having a good wrap-up party and you show us this?"

"Ah? This is the last group to appear?! Get eliminated quickly and replace them with someone else. Don't embarrass yourself abroad."

"The rankings are out, and the top two are both foreign singers. They're giving us face by being third. Awesome! I really don't know what they're singing. Is it because they didn't perform well or is this just their level?"

"I watched a music variety show, and it turned out that the best singers were from our crew. It was a waste of time. It would have been better to let Teacher Xu Feng sing twice more."

The atmosphere was lively at first, with the crew planning to treat themselves to a meal while watching the performance of Chinese pop singers, but gradually things became a little stagnant.

It’s not that they really care about the music industry, but everyone was happily watching TV and this result was really a bit of a letdown.

This is the same feeling as watching a football match and seeing your team being beaten 0:7!
　It's similar to the anti-routine of my previous book + the combination of the book Titanfall.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)