"Boss, I don't dare to do it anymore."
"Play it."
"Boss…"
"Play it!"
It was obvious.
Bai Xiaofeng was furious today.
He would pursue the matter to the end and would not give up!
Fan Xiaoyuan also understood, so he did not explain further. He took out his phone from his pocket and gently tapped the screen.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The war drums sounded.
Every sound seemed to echo the heartbeat. The drum beat and the heartbeat sounded at the same time.
Suddenly!
The drumbeats became more intense.
From the initial slowness, it had turned into nervousness.
Bai Xiaofeng had a feeling that his heart was beating faster. A strong martial arts flavor was blooming at this moment.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Before Bai Xiaofeng could react, the copper brakes were knocked together, releasing a tense and murderous aura. The copper brakes and the drums represented completely different things.
In this piece of music.
If the drum represented martial arts, then the copper brake represented silver spears and iron swords!
His fists and legs created wind, and his saber flashed and his sword flashed!
A painting of the martial arts world was completely unfolded at this moment.
Bai Xiaofeng was extremely shocked. Just as he was about to say something, a human voice suddenly appeared in the song.
"Lying like a bow."
"Standing like a pine tree!"
"Sit still like a bell, walk like the wind!”
"Southern Fist and Northern Kick."
"Shaolin and Wudang Arts!"
"Taiji Eight Trigrams Chain Palm, China has a divine technique!”
This singer's skills were extremely exquisite. Not only did his voice not destroy the original martial arts style, but it also fused with the sound of the drums and brakes, creating a clearer picture.
At this moment.
Bai Xiaofeng could not help but tear up.
He was born in the countryside.
When he was young, he would often pick up a wooden stick on his way home from school and use it as his weapon. He would kill all the way home.
When he was young, he had made countless wishes, hoping that he could become a chivalrous hero!
A hero who carried a sword to the end of the world, punishing evil and promoting good!
When things happen, you don't talk about benefits, only about friendship.
Money was just a worldly possession, not worth mentioning.
But in the end, he was forced by life to become a petty person.
It had been an unknown number of years.
He had forgotten the wish he had when he was young.
The moment he heard this song, those sealed things finally emerged endlessly.
He cried.
A man in his thirties started crying uncontrollably.
The surrounding employees were shocked.
They all looked at Bai Xiaofeng, not knowing what to do.
Fan Xiaoyuan was the closest to Bai Xiaofeng. He said softly,""Boss, I really won't do this again. Even if you're angry, you can't make yourself cry!”
Bai Xiaofeng waved his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet.
He wiped his tears with a tissue and only recovered after a few minutes. Then, he stood up from the chair and looked straight at Fan Xiaoyuan.
Fan Xiaoyuan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
Finally.
"Thank you," Bai Xiaofeng said.”
What the hell!
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Bai Xiaofeng in disbelief.
What was going on?
Did they just hear things?
He actually heard Bai Xiaofeng say thank you!
Impossible!
That fierce-looking boss would never say such a thing!
However…
Bai Xiaofeng looked at the crowd and said,""Thank you, thank you."
"Tell me the truth."
"I was too strict with you in the past. From now on, as long as you complete your mission, you can relax appropriately.”
"You can also look at your phone in the office area, provided that you don't disturb others.”
"How is it? Can you do it?"
The employees were stunned for a moment before they shouted,"Yes!"
A smile appeared on Bai Xiaofeng's face. He turned to Fan Xiaoyuan and asked,""Where did you find this song? What's your name?"
Fan Xiaoyuan quickly explained," This is a song from Douyin. It's called 'Chinese Kungfu.' It was sung by a student named Zhang Hao."”
"Zhang Hao? Wasn't he a student of China's Voice?”
"I remember that he was eliminated yesterday! He was the only folk music student in the competition.”
"What a pity. If he could have played this song yesterday, he would have definitely advanced.”
"It's indeed a pity!"
"Once this song is released, those people won't be able to compete with it at all!”
"It's useless to say this now.”
“……”
"No!"
Fan Xiaoyuan stood up and said," Yesterday, China's Voice announced the rules of the revival competition. Players who have been eliminated can shoot a Short videos. As long as they get the first number of likes three days later, they can be successfully revived!”
"Very good!"
Bai Xiaofeng also understood. He looked at the employee in front of him and said,"Now, all of you take out your phones and give this contestant a Like! Although the 20 of us are insignificant, with more support, we have more power. There's no reason for our Chinese music to not stand at the end!”
"Boss is mighty!"
"Zhang Hao is mighty!"
"China is mighty!"
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