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"Alright."

"Alright…alright? Are you done?"

Yuan Feng held the guitar in his arms and nodded.

I really can't continue acting. I'm not a professional actor.

Moreover, I'm so hungry that I'm about to shrivel up, and I still can't act. It's really too difficult.

Let's end this quickly. I want to eat two bowls of rice.

But hearing such an answer, Huang Qian's cold sweat was about to drip down.

He finished writing the song in eleven minutes?

Did he realize how terrifying this was?!

"Why don't you write for a while longer?"

"I've already written it. There's no need to waste this time. The sooner I finish singing, the earlier I eat.”

“……”

Huang Qian's heart twitched slightly at this time.

Yes, I was the one who came up with the question. Asking you to sing three songs in a row was also my reckless idea.

But can you slow down a little?

If your writing speed is a little slower, I'll feel more comfortable.

I can still feel that the gap between us isn't that big.

I can still feel that my hard work might not be worse than yours.

But the time you took to compose this song is so short that it makes one's hair stand on end!

Could it be…

Could it be that the song just now was also written in ten minutes, and you've been waiting backstage?!

However, Yuan Feng was also a little wronged.

The song is there, but I still have to act out the hardship of the improvised song, and act out the pain of begging for a word.

This was too f * cking difficult.

I'm a singer, not an actor!

"Can you sing now?"

"Sing."

Yuan Feng plucked the strings, his eyes suddenly turning cold.

However, the coldness in his eyes was not pure. Instead, there was a hint of gloominess.

At this moment, he had yet to speak, and only the sound of the guitar was spreading.

Even so, the sad atmosphere gradually spread in the recording hall.

The audience was a little nervous at this moment. They all held tightly to the black-hearted paper that they had just bought.

If anything goes wrong later, she will immediately wipe her tears!

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The spotlight on the top of the stage suddenly went out.

From the first episode to the fourth episode, Yuan Feng's standard appearance was a spotlight and a microphone.

He had never used any other lighting effects, not even the stage.

But why was there no light now?

Could it be that the program had been extended for too long and the staff of Golden Mango TV did not know, so they pulled the brakes?

That was not right either.

Although all the lights on the stage had been turned off, the judges 'seats were still lit.

In addition, the road lights below the audience seats were also flickering.

In other words, the electricity was normal and there was no such thing as a switch off.

However, at this moment, Yuan Feng's voice suddenly appeared from the silence.

"If the world is dark, I am actually very beautiful.”

"When you advance or retreat in love, you will at most be consumed.”

"What's wrong with irrelevant right and wrong?”

"It doesn't matter…"

In an instant, both the audience and the judges went numb.

A suffocating sorrow came from the darkness. It was almost overwhelming, making it difficult for people to resist.

No wonder the only light was extinguished.

This was because this dark scene was meant to match the lyrics!

If the world was dark, I would be beautiful.

What if it was under the sun? Wasn't that the opposite of beauty?

This was clearly the heart of a person who was so ugly that he would die upon seeing the light!

However, this kind of writing had a sad feeling of killing through the heart.

This was because these few lines of lyrics would make the audience feel that the author was self-deprecating.

Because I'm ugly, I'm only worthy of living in a dark world?

In an instant, some people began to lose their cool.

It was really because of these few words that she could not help but feel overwhelmed.

It wasn't my fault that I was born ugly, but this kind of thing that came from fate really couldn't be resisted.

Everything was fate, right?

Not at all, haha…

However, the singing continued in the darkness.

They couldn't see what Yuan Feng looked like now, but they could understand the mood of the song even more.

"If I'm like you, there will always be people praising me.”

"The humbleness surrounding me may fade away.”

" Actually, I don't mind. There are many opportunities…"

"Fearless like a giant!"

"I don't deserve to indulge the ghost in my heart!”

Buzz!

Be it the audience or the judges, at this moment, they were numb from head to toe.

It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head.

Do you have someone you envy in your heart?

She was envious of a person who was always praised and seemed to be perfect in every way.

She was envious that she could become someone who could raise her head under the sun.

But this was not the most terrifying part.

Yuan Feng's vocal cords suddenly began to exert strength when he was processing the last sentence.

As a result, the words 'I'm not worthy' were very heavy. In fact, the word 'worthy' was directly spat out.

It was as if you were being scolded by someone.

You are not worthy!

Of course, the singing was not over yet.

Because the true heart-wrenching sorrow was now whistling out from Yuan Feng's mouth.

"Ugly freak ~"

"Can you not turn on the lights!"

"The love I want."

"Haunting that pitch-black stage!”

"Ugly freak ~"

"In this ambiguous era."

"My existence ~"

"Like an accident…"

A few twists and turns changed.

A few extremely insulting lyrics.

Onstage and offstage, both in front and behind the scenes, more than a hundred people could not hold themselves back at this moment.

Keep scolding!

Sob…

You can say that I'm ugly! How can you call me ugly!!

The big brother pulled his hair hard and cried like a fat child.

He felt as if he had received a critical hit of 10,000 points, and it was a direct hit on his fragile soul through his physical body.

You ugly monster, hey, you're insulting me in a different tone!

I can't live anymore! I can't live anymore!

It's fine if you stab me with heartbreak, but I can tolerate it if you stab me with a bootlicker.

Why didn't you discuss it with me before calling me ugly?

My mother never said that to me!

She has always described me as honest and not causing trouble, you dog Yuan Feng!

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