Zhou Xinmeng stood behind Zhang Yanfeng and listened to him singing "The Flowers Are Too Fragrant". She had an immersive feeling and could hear the loneliness, freedom and heroism in the song.

In her heart, she admired Zhang Yanfeng for being able to create so many songs of different styles. She didn't know where he got so much inspiration, which made her want to study this person even more.

Lu Junyu listened to the song and looked down with endless longing: "This song is so touching. After listening to it, I feel like I want to wander around the world."

"Just you? If you go out, you'll be kidnapped and trafficked by the monsters."

"I feel that Xiaoyuzi will be captured by her husband's family and put in solitary confinement."

"Can you please say something nice about me? I just started to feel it when I listened to the song, so you guys make it sound like I have no brain."

"No, you really have no brains. If we weren't around, you would be the target of some weird people."

Lu Junyu's mouth rose up when several people said this, and she looked down with a telescope. When she saw Yang Bohong pour the money into the box in front of Zhang Yanfeng, she screamed in surprise:

"Hey~ why did that person suddenly change his temper? He actually poured his income into Zhang Yanfeng's box?"

"It seems he is not stupid. He can tell who the two of them are through their voices." Zhu Yanran was also observing Yang Bohong's movements.

Lu Junyu was a little confused when she saw Yang Bohong's next operation. "He also called on others to put money in. What kind of operation is this? Mengmeng and the others are not short of money."

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"Is there a possibility that they were on a mission? Didn't you see the person put the money into the box, and Mengmeng didn't stop him?"

"It's possible that after singing three songs, they still have no intention of leaving. It's probably because they don't have enough money."

"Then let's put some in?"

"The key is how much. If you put too much, you will definitely be suspected."

"Then let them go down and put five hundred dollars each. I don't think there is much money in the box. Putting too much will make people suspicious."

"That's it. Let's take a look at this first. If it's not enough, put another batch in." After Zhu Yanran nodded, she asked the five bodyguards to take one hundred each and put them in the box when others weren't paying attention.

In a parking lot not far from the scene, the on-site director Luo Guangliang looked at Yang Bohong, who had been singing the opposite tune just now, but now he was asking people around him for money for Zhang Yanfeng.

Luo Guangliang looked at the chief director Yan Shuirong with uncertain eyes: "Director Yan, has he figured it out? Are we going to declare them to have failed the competition?"

Chief Director Yan Shuirong stared at the monitor: "Did he call out their names?"

"That's not true. I just said that I like this song and did not reveal the identity of the two people."

"Isn't this the end? Since he didn't point it out to his face, it doesn't count as a mission failure. Let's continue."

"Okay, Director Yan."

Chief Director Yan Shuirong looked at the monitor and thought, although the task requirement is not to be recognized, it cannot be implemented so strictly. Otherwise, the two people will definitely be hungry in the next show.

In order to promote the relationship between the two, the program will be stricter, but it cannot really starve the two of them. If something goes wrong, many people will look for her.

Looking at the video, the two of them tried their best to conceal their identities, so she just pretended to be stupid and let the two of them get through it. This would make the two of them have a common secret and get closer to each other.

Yan Shuirong saw more and more people gathering at the scene. He was shocked by Zhang Yanfeng's creative ability. He did not expect that the works created in a few days could have such great appeal.

She originally thought that a song created in such a hurry would definitely have certain flaws and would not attract many people. It seems that she still underestimated Zhang Yanfeng's talent. Even a song that was rushed out could still attract a lot of people.

When Zhang Yanfeng sang "Swords Like Dreams", as soon as the prelude music started playing, it caught people's ears. Even people who heard the prelude from a distance started to follow the sound in order to hear it clearly.

Come together.

Seeing more and more people gathering, Yan Shuirong picked up the communicator and contacted the field team to ask them to pay attention to the situation on the scene. If they felt that they could not control the scene, they should be prepared to retreat in advance. Zhang Yanfeng and the others could not be harmed.

A little damage.

After hearing Yan Shuirong's instructions, the staff of the field team began to prepare. If there was a change on the scene, they would immediately step forward to protect Zhang Yanfeng and Zhou Xinmeng from safely evacuating.

In Yang Bohong's live broadcast room, many people were music lovers, and they started discussing after hearing the intro of the song.

“This prelude is really amazing”

"As soon as this intro started playing, I knew it must be a song from the Jianghu series."

"Full of martial arts flavor."

"I didn't expect the flute to sound so good in the prelude, so I decided to learn the flute."

"It feels really great. After hearing this, I have the idea of ​​​​entering the world."

"I haven't heard this song before. Is it a new song?"

When someone asked, Yang Bohong replied proudly: "Of course it's a new song, and it was composed by him himself. It's awesome."

"Who is this guy? His voice is so nice."

"Although my little brother looks ordinary, his voice is really good. He can compete with the most popular Zhang Yanfeng."

"Xiao Yang, do you know this guy? Who is he?"

Yang Bohong looked at the people in the live broadcast room praising Zhang Yanfeng, and he couldn't hide the proud expression on his face: "This is a secret, so don't ask, just listen to the song."

When the song entered the chorus, the live broadcast room exploded. Many people began to scroll and ask where this guy was live broadcasting and that they should follow him.

"This chorus is so explosive, my scalp feels numb when I listen to it."

"Listening to this song makes me feel a lot better. How did he write it, and he is so young."

"Xiao Yang, who is this great master? What is the name of his live broadcast room? I want to follow him."

Yang Bohong looked at the people in the live broadcast room proudly. He wanted to share his joy with the people in the live broadcast room, but he couldn't say it because of his idol's work.

The kind of secret that only he knew made him both excited and proud. Being able to keep a secret from his idol was a rare opportunity.

After Zhang Yanfeng finished singing, a man who was slightly fat and looked like a successful man from the crowd squeezed in front of Zhang Yanfeng, handed over a business card and said with a smile: "I am the manager of Reputation Records. My name is Du Lixin. Excuse me."

Have you signed with the company?"

When Yang Bohong saw someone on the street asking to sign his idol, he was happier than when he was signed by a record company. He was indeed his favorite idol, but it was different. Even without his true appearance, his voice alone could attract other people to flock to him.

Zhang Yanfeng was a little surprised when he saw someone coming to hand him a business card. He was just here to perform on the street and didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

Zhou Xinmeng stood up and answered for Zhang Yanfeng: "Sorry, we are still students at the Conservatory of Music. We are just here to experience life. We don't want to sign with a company yet."

Du Lixin was a little disappointed when she heard the other party's rejection, and asked: "Then are you willing to part with this song? Don't worry, I will pay a high price."

Zhang Yanfeng shook his head and said: "Sorry, I want to sing this song myself, and I have no idea of ​​selling the copyright for the time being."

"Young man, think about it. What I offer will be much higher than the current market price. This kind of opportunity does not come often. You will regret it if you miss it," Du Lixin said seductively.

After Yang Bohong heard Du Lixin's words, he snorted disdainfully. As long as his idol named him, people would queue up to grab his songs.

Zhang Yanfeng said: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in money, I just like singing."

Seeing this situation, Du Lixin held out three fingers: "How about thirty thousand? I dare say that the price I offered is the highest in the industry."

The ordinary people around were shocked when they heard Du Lixin's words. It was really incredible that such a song could sell for 30,000 yuan.

For ordinary people, it takes at least half a year of hard work to earn 30,000 yuan. This young man can get so much money just by selling this song, which is really enviable to them.

Yang Bohong frowned when he heard the price quoted by Du Lixin. This fat man actually wanted to buy his idol's song for a mere 30,000 yuan. He was really living his big dream.

Zhou Xinmeng refused: "Sorry, the songs are priceless to us. We can only sing the songs ourselves and have no intention of selling the copyright."

Du Lixin looked at Zhang Yanfeng, and when he saw that he didn't express anything, he stretched out a hand cruelly: "Fifty thousand, this is already a great deal for a newcomer. Young man, don't be too greedy."

The people around me gasped when they heard that it had already risen to 50,000 yuan in just a few minutes. For an ordinary family, it would take at least a year to reach 50,000 yuan. This young man is really amazing.

Seeing Zhang Yanfeng unmoved, many people wanted to agree on his behalf. What could not be done with this money?

When Zhou Xinmeng heard Du Lixin's words, the smile on her face disappeared. She looked at Du Lixin with sharp eyes and sneered at him: "Do you think we have never seen money? Just want to buy his songs with some money? Are you dreaming?

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After hearing what Zhou Xinmeng said, Du Lixin was no longer happy. He felt that he had shown the greatest sincerity, but he didn't expect that these two young people were not satisfied.

If he hadn't been so optimistic about this song and felt it had the potential to become a hit, he wouldn't have been bargaining with them so patiently.

Du Lixin looked very angry: "Little girl, you are so loud. You are not satisfied with 50,000 yuan? Get out of the way. I want to talk to that young man directly."

As he spoke, he was about to push Zhou Xinmeng. At this time, Zhang Yanfeng stood in front, pushed away Du Lixin's extended hand, and looked at the other person with an unkind expression: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't do anything casually."

Seeing that Du Lixin dared to take action, Yang Bohong rolled up his sleeves and stood next to Zhang Yanfeng, staring at him with an unkind look.

When several people in the coffee shop on the second floor saw this situation, Zhu Yanran turned around and said to the bodyguard: "Get down, if that person is still ignorant, deal with him."
Chapter completed!