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

Chapter 167 Dragon Scales Of Heaven And Earth

On the screen, Chen Feng was wearing a white robe with a lifelike golden dragon-shaped pattern embroidered on it. Even the dragon scales on the door were extremely lifelike and sparkled under the refraction of the light.

"Damn, this dress is so cool."

"Dragon? Isn't that the totem of our country?"

"Oh my god, this guy looks so serious and handsome."

"If you don't sing a good song, you can't live up to this outfit."

"I laughed. Does Chen Feng still lack good songs?"

"..."

Zhou Chengjie looked at the familiar figure and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The look is OK. For the first time, I think this guy is quite handsome."

Zhao Qinghan stared at the screen intently, "He has always been handsome, right?"

Hearing her tone, Luo Ziyi couldn't help but joked: "Hey, I can't tell, our movie queen Miss Zhao is quite a nympho."

"..."

While everyone was still talking about Chen Feng's dress, a crisp bamboo flute sound suddenly sounded on the screen, mixed with dull drum sounds, which made people feel majestic and elegant at the same time.

"Wow, this intro is so nice."

"I have a feeling this song will definitely be another classic."

"Nonsense, which of his songs is not a classic?"

"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales, this song title sounds very powerful."

"..."

"Oh~oh~oh, wu~wu~wu." Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng's roar made all the audience feel shocked.

"Fuck, you scared me."

"My scalp is numb, this shouting is so fucking loud."

"Chen Tianwang is awesome."

"This is the song that should be sung in the Spring Festival Gala."

"..."

After a burst of shouting, Chen Feng's deep singing voice was also very penetrating and went straight into everyone's minds.

"The blood of the nation is tens of thousands of miles long since I started writing about this country."

"The descendants of the dragon have gone through ups and downs over the centuries and six hundred years."

"This central axis of Gyeonggi Province is as unyielding as a gentleman's integrity."

"The glazed tiles on the Nine Dragon Walls represent the decline and rise of history"

"..."

"666, these lyrics perfectly sing the spirit of our country."

"It has to be Chen Feng, his creative ability is unmatched."

"I'm convinced, this is the real king."

"This is the first time I heard him sing this type of song. It's so cool."

In the lounge, Zhou Chengjie was also shocked and praised: "This guy's new song is amazing. Both the lyrics and the arrangement are high-quality."

Luo Ziyi nodded and agreed: "Yes, it sounds so powerful that it makes people fascinated. It is probably a new song specially written by "Chen Tianwang" for the Spring Festival Gala."

Seeing that both of them gave such high evaluations, Zhao Qinghan was suddenly filled with pride, and his eyes became softer and softer.

If the lyrics just now make people feel very powerful, then the following lyrics resonate spiritually with all Chinese people.

"This dragon scale was once"

"Falling to the ground like broken ice"

"One scale and one inch of heart"

"I can't bear to hear the story."

"People should observe etiquette and keep a quiet heart."

"The melodious Guqin plays the gentleman's heart"

"I'm awake and waiting for the response."

“The Swirling Chinese Civilization”

"Respect, I will write"

"..."

In the live broadcast room, the barrage was almost entirely filled with 666, which lasted for nearly a minute.

"666, this is the best song I've ever heard."

"Blow up Chen Feng, blow up this dragon scale of heaven and earth."

"I have no regrets about entering China in this life, and I will still be a Chinese in the next life."

"Hua Guo Niu x..."

"This is what the Spring Festival Gala should be."

"..."

On the stage, Chen Feng glanced at the dragon-shaped pattern on his body, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and spiritual pride in his heart. Although he had been a man for two lifetimes, at this moment he was the purest passionate young man.

"One scale and one inch of heart"

"I can't bear to hear the story."

"Destiny of the Nation"

"Lift up your head and revive again"

"Wandering the world in search of dragon scales"

"The blood of the dragon is like a forest"

"..."

"Alas," Zhou Chengjie sighed, "Although I have been shocked by his songs countless times, I still want to say that this guy is simply the most dazzling singer in our Chinese music scene."

Luo Ziyi looked stunned, and then joked: "Haha, it seems that Brother Jie is completely impressed by him."

"I've accepted it a long time ago. It's just that I don't want to admit it on weekdays. After all, we are also kings. Who doesn't want to lose face?"

"Haha, you can just talk to us in private, but don't say it in front of him, otherwise that guy will float into the sky again."

"He can't," Zhao Qinghan shook his head and denied, "He doesn't know how to float. Singing is just one of his hobbies. His real dream is far more than that."

"Oh?" Zhou Chengjie and Luo Ziyi looked at her at the same time and asked, "Then what is his real dream?"

"I don't know, but he told me a few days ago that the music world is no longer challenging. He plans to focus on movies next year, so I think his dream should be to develop in an all-round way, and singing is just one of them."

Hearing Zhao Qinghan's explanation, Zhou Chengjie couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration: "For him, the domestic music scene is indeed not challenging. But from what he meant, could it be that he wants to become an actor in the film and television industry?"

"I don't know, but it should be about the same. After all, his talent is not only reflected in songs."

"I have never doubted his talent." Zhou Chengjie paused and then said: "Whether it is songs, novels, or film and television scripts, he can perfectly control it, but can he do it in terms of acting?"

"Acting skills?" Zhao Qinghan glanced at him and said calmly: "To be honest, don't believe it, his acting skills are at the level of a movie actor."

"What? Actor-level acting skills? Real or fake?" Zhou Chengjie looked in disbelief, obviously not convinced by this statement.

"Of course it's true. I didn't believe him when he said his acting skills were very good at first, but then I believed him."

"Okay, listening to what you said, Qinghan, it seems that this kid was born to eat this kind of rice. He is simply an all-around super genius."

As soon as Zhou Chengjie finished speaking, a laugh came from beside him, "Hey, the super geniuses are here. Brother Jie, when did you learn to praise people behind their backs? If you can talk, just say a few more words. I like to hear it."

The three of them subconsciously looked to the side and saw Chen Feng sitting on a chair nearby with an expectant expression on his face.

"Well, I take back what I just said, you are so shameless."

"Why are you so shameless? It's rare to hear you praise me, so I want to hear a few more words."

"Go away, you heard wrong." Zhou Chengjie couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Are you done? Then it's time for us to leave here. This year's Spring Festival Gala is really boring."

"Okay, it's really time to go home. After all, there is a guest waiting for us!"