The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 672 Great Appreciation
2 minutes is fleeting.

Wang Feng looked at Chen Hao worriedly, and kept raising his wrist to look at the time displayed on the watch.

There were only a few seconds left before the end of the game. Seeing that the pen in Chen's hand hadn't stopped, Wang Feng inevitably looked disappointed.

Several examiners nearby looked at each other, shook their heads, and let out a silent sigh.

Originally, Wang Feng and others had high expectations for Chen Hao, but now Chen Hao's performance obviously disappointed everyone present.

Seeing that the game is about to end.

Kevin couldn't wait any longer, and kept urging: "It's already time, why, is it different for me and all your clocks?"

Wang Feng glanced at Kevin, waited for another two seconds, and then said, "It's time."

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, there was a "click", and Chen Hao also put down the pen in his hand.

"Kevin's is in my hands, Chen Hao, show me yours too."

Chen Hao nodded, and handed the paper to Wang Feng.

In the process of handing over the paper, Kevin kept stretching his neck over curiously, wanting to see what Chen Hao had fabricated in the short 2 minutes just now.

After handing over the paper, Chen Hao quietly waited aside, waiting for Wang Feng to give his evaluation.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked calm.

"Hmph! You're still putting on airs when you're about to die, I'll see how you're going to pretend!" Kevin thought unhappily.

It only took 2 minutes to write something that must be a pile of broken copper and iron. Even if you think about it with your toes, you know that what Chen Hao handed over must not be recognized by Wang Feng and others.

Kevin had a mocking smile on his face, just waiting for Wang Feng to stand up and taunt Chen Hao fiercely after Wang Feng gave his evaluation.

"Huh?" Wang Feng took the paper, just glanced at it, and then made a strange sound from the bottom of his throat.

Although he hadn't read the content carefully, Wang Feng was already surprised when he saw the full page.

Being able to write both the lyrics and the score completely in such a short period of time is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What's more, in the rules of the competition, there is no requirement to write the score together!

But the "hmm" heard in Kevin's ears, but it understood another meaning.

He and Xiu'er looked at each other, disdain appeared in their eyes at the same time.

Both of them believed that Wang Feng had already begun to deny the manuscript submitted by Chen Hao after just taking a look at it.

Proudly hooking his lips, Kevin folded his arms around his chest, ready to slap Chen Hao in the face.

As for Wang Feng, he continued to watch.

He frowned, and the more he looked down, the deeper the frown became.

At the same time, an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face that had never appeared before.

"Hmm—" A few minutes later, Wang Feng made another strange sound from the bottom of his throat.

It is also a monosyllabic tone, but the sound is made twice, one syllable rises and the other sinks.

Others in the office were a little confused, thinking that Wang Feng was kind and kind, what exactly does this mean?
If what Chen Hao wrote was really rubbish, he wouldn't have to stare at it for so long.

But if what Chen Hao wrote was of quality, Wang Feng wouldn't have to frown the whole time.

Looking at his complicated expression, it seems that he has been constipated for a long time, and it is really a bit elusive to understand his mind.

Everyone in the office looked at each other, but Wang Feng didn't put down the manuscript in his hand, and everyone was embarrassed to interrupt.

"Hmm!" Just as everyone was waiting so impatiently, Wang Feng made another strange sound from the bottom of his throat.

It is still a simple monophonic word "um", but the meaning contained in it is obviously very rich.

Everyone was getting more and more confused. Just about to ask Wang Feng what the three consecutive "um"s meant, they only heard Wang Feng applaud and shout excitedly: "Okay, it's really well written!"

Wang Feng praised, and looked at Chen Hao with approving eyes, with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the song written by Chen Hao.

Meng Xingchen finally let go of his heart, and his eyes bent into crescent moons with a smile.

Mi Li breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and patted the proud chest, and a button quietly burst open.

The other examiners were both surprised and anxious. They all knew that Wang Feng usually doesn't praise people very much. What made him so excited this time was a well-written song?

"Old Wang, show me quickly!"

"Old Wang doesn't praise people easily, it seems that this time it is indeed a great song."

"Shouldn't it be the title song of your new album?"

"How good it is, you can see it yourself." Wang Feng smiled and handed the paper to several examiners beside him.

Seeing this scene, Kevin almost knocked his chin on the ground in surprise.

Stroller, this situation seems to be different from what he expected!

Not only is it different, it is completely different!
Originally, he was already ready to slap Chen Hao hard in the face. In his mind, he had already thought up an [-]-word composition that could be used to humiliate Chen Hao. He was waiting for Wang Feng to finish it, and he would Stand out and mock.

As a result, Wang Feng actually clapped his hands and said that the writing was really good. Kevin felt as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes.

"It was beyond my expectation, much better than what I imagined."

Wang Feng continued to praise: "I have been in the music industry for more than 30 years, and I have never seen a song that deeply moved me just by reading the lyrics. I think this song touched me even more than the previous song "Maybe"!"

Looking at Chen Hao approvingly, Wang Feng continued to praise: "What's even more commendable is that it took only 2 minutes for Chen Hao to compose this song. In this short period of 2 minutes, he Not only wrote the lyrics, but also wrote the score, this creative ability can almost be described as a genius!"

As soon as Wang Feng's words fell, several examiners beside him also expressed their admiration.

"Not bad, it's really good!"

"Talent, no, genius!"

"It seems that the title song of Lao Wang's new album has been finalized!"

"Such a talent at such a young age, what a formidable young man!"

Kevin on the side heard it, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets in surprise.

Damn, how is this possible?

In just 2 minutes, Chen Hao not only wrote the lyrics, but also compiled the score?

Impossible, how could Chen Hao do what even he couldn't do? !
(End of this chapter)