The applause continued for a long time.
All the audience members stood up and looked at Ye Feng with eyes that were extremely bright and filled with fanaticism.
This song was really too good.
It was nice to listen to, and he even brought them a painting. The young man was dressed in fresh clothes and riding a horse in high spirits, walking on the Jianghu with a sword.
That kind of artistic conception made them intoxicated.
"Ye Feng, sing it again."
"I beg you to sing it again. I didn't get enough of it just now.”
"I strongly beg you to sing it again.”
"Little brother, please sing it again.”
It was unknown who shouted it first, asking Ye Feng to sing again. Almost instantly, the rest of the audience followed.
They spoke loudly, their eyes pleading. It was obvious that they wanted to hear Ye Feng sing again.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.
It seemed that he had not chosen the wrong song.
This song, which had been popular on Earth for an entire summer, had also exploded in this world.
"The reaction from the audience is very strong. Ye Feng, why don't you sing it again? To be honest, I haven't heard enough either.”
The emcee, Shen Tao, walked onto the stage and spoke. As he spoke, he looked at Ye Feng with a look of surprise.
He didn't expect Ye Feng to sing such a good song.
"Yes, sing it again."
"Ten thousand people's blood, I beg little brother Ye Feng to sing it again.”
"Sing it again, sing it again."
The host, Shen Tao, had just finished speaking when the live audience once again pleaded.
"It's not impossible to sing it again. How about this? If I win this talent competition, I'll sing it for everyone again.”
Ye Feng smiled and winked at the audience.
The hidden meaning in his words was obvious.
"I understand, I understand."
" I support Little Brother Ye Feng."
"Although Shen Teng's talk show is very funny, I support Brother Ye Feng.”
"Don't worry, little brother Ye Feng. You'll definitely have to sing it again later.”
"Haha, little brother is strongly hinting.”
Below the stage, the audience first laughed in unison, then expressed their support.
"Ye Feng, you can do this? You are breaking the rules of the competition."
Shen Teng could no longer sit still when he saw the audience supporting Ye Feng in unison.
"How did I break the rules of the competition? This is just a normal canvassing. You can also say that if the audience supports you, you will perform another talk show for everyone.”
Ye Feng glanced at Shen Teng, who couldn't sit still, and said directly.
"I'll tell you."
Shen Teng raised his neck in defiance and looked at the audience below the stage.
"If everyone supports me and lets me win this talent show, then I'll perform another talk show for everyone. How about that?”
Shen Teng said with anticipation. The audience below the stage shook their heads.
"Not much. We'd rather hear Ye Feng sing this song again.”
"Brother Teng, your talk show is great, but I want to support Ye Feng more this time.”
"Haha, that's right, that's right."
The audience shook their heads in unison, causing Shen Teng, who was originally looking forward to it, to say,"“”
"My talk show isn't bad either, right? Look at them."
Shen Teng looked at his teammate, Jia Ling, with some grievance, hoping to get some comfort.
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"It's indeed very good, but Ye Feng's song is even better.”
Jia Lin spoke, but not only did he not comfort Shen Teng, he even silently stabbed him.
In an instant, Shen Teng shut himself up.
He silently walked to the side of the stage, squatted down, and began to draw a small circle on the ground.
She looked a little sad.
However, the live audience burst into laughter.
"To be honest, my heart aches for brother Teng.”
"Isn't that so? They had thought that Shen Teng would definitely win this match, but who would have thought that Little Brother Ye Feng would actually come up with such a high-quality song?”
"Speaking of which, I just took out my phone and secretly searched for the song, but I didn't find the song 'Thieving General'. So, could it really be Little Brother Ye Feng's original creation?”
"That's impossible. To be able to compose a song in 20 minutes, that little brother is too talented.”
"Little Brother Ye Feng, is this 'Thief's Journey' your original creation?”
Below the stage, the audience laughed loudly, but they also had some questions. Then, a straightforward audience member directly asked Ye Feng on the stage.
Swoosh!
Instantly, everyone's eyes gathered on Ye Feng on the stage.
"Yes, it's my original work."
Being stared at by everyone, Ye Feng was silent for a moment before speaking.
He was the one who brought this song from Earth to this world, so it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an original.
"Oh my god, it's really an original. Little brother is too talented.”
"You only used 20 minutes to compose such a high-quality song? It's too awesome."
"Little brother is handsome, humorous, and talented. I love him.”
"I announce that from today onwards, I am a fanatic fan of little brother Ye Feng.”
The audience below the stage immediately exclaimed, and their gazes towards Ye Feng were filled with admiration.
On the other side of the stage, Song Zuer, Wu Xuanyi, Lai Meiyun, and Meng Meiqi's beautiful eyes were also sparkling.
Captain was too amazing.
The few women thought about it and then felt a sense of danger.
Little Older Brother was so outstanding. There would probably be many people who wanted to be his girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Team Leader Song, Wu Xuanyi, and the others looked at each other, their eyes flashing with vigilance.
"Ye Feng, you really don't reveal your true colors. You can actually create such a nice song. May I ask if you still lack fans? I want to hug your thigh."
The host, Shen Tao, spoke up at the right time. As he spoke, he even made a worshipful expression on his face.
"It's impossible for you to have a thigh, but you can hug my size 43 sole.”
Ye Feng replied.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, laughter rang out below the stage again.
"Alright, enough chit-chat. The third round of the talent competition has ended. Let's start voting. First of all, please raise your hand to support Shen Teng.”
After the laughter below the stage subsided a little, the host, Shen Tao, continued.
Swoosh.
Just as Shen Tao finished speaking, a few hands were raised from below the stage.
"12347. Alright, there are seven votes in support of Shen Teng.”
After the host, Shen Tao, counted the number of hands raised, he changed the topic and raised his voice.
"Those who support Ye Feng, please raise your hand."
Weng!
In an instant, the audience below the stage raised their hands.
It was densely packed and looked somewhat shocking.
It was obvious that the final winner of the third round of the talent competition had appeared.
That was Ye Feng.
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