"Cousin, I have just contacted the program group, and the program group said that temporary substitution can be allowed.

Cousin, why don't you replace Tudou as the drummer of the band..." After

learning that Tudou really could not participate in the competition, Wang Zhipeng did not give up hope.

After communicating with the program team, he got a very exciting news, and immediately called Zheng Yan, his tone full of pleading.

He also knew that asking Zheng Yan to replace him now was forcing Zheng Yan to make a decision.

But the Feiyang band took such a long time to practice, if he stopped at the gate of the competition like this, he was really unwilling.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zheng Yan was silent for a while, but still agreed to Wang Zhipeng's request.

During this period, he saw the degree of effort of Wang Zhipeng and others.

He also knows that Wang Zhipeng's purpose in participating in the competition has long changed from beating Wang Yang to retain the title of the first in Changhai No. 3 Middle School, to showing his strength on the screen and living up to his parents' care and support for him.

Therefore, although Zheng Yan does not really want to go far away, he does not want to be on the show.

But in the face of Zhipeng's request, he still refused ruthlessly.

In addition, there is another reason that also prompted Zheng Yan to be the drummer of the band.

That is, the talent of the Feiyang Band is actually not high, even if they can get the favor of a mentor this time, it is difficult to go far in the show.

He should have been traveling for a few days this time, and it wouldn't take long.

"Thank you cousin, I love you so much, you will always be my favorite cousin!"

Wang Zhipeng didn't know that Zheng Yan was not optimistic about him in his heart, and when he heard Zheng Yan agree, he immediately expressed his gratitude to Zheng Yan excitedly.

"Okay, you go and inform the bamboo poles and stones first, don't let them worry for too long."

Zheng Yan calmed Wang Zhipeng for two sentences, and then hung up the phone directly.

Now the time is not early, if Wang Zhipeng and the others do not sleep now, there will be no good mental state tomorrow.

Even with his joining, the chances of promotion are very slim.

.....

Early the next morning, Zheng Yan joined several other members of the Feiyang Band and took the high-speed train to Jinling City to participate in the competition.

And in order not to be recognized, Zheng Yan also deliberately wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and used his acting skills to make his temperament elegant.

As long as he is not particularly familiar with him, if he does not look seriously, he believes that he will definitely not recognize him as Qian Xichun's husband.

Even Wang Zhipeng and the others shouted when they saw Zheng Yan's new image, and they did not dare to recognize each other for a long time.

Jinling City is not far from Changhai City, and it took less than two hours for the Feiyang Band and his group to arrive in Jinling City, and then led by the employees of "New Force of the Band", they rushed to the place where the program was recorded.

It's just that what worries Zheng Yan is that in the Feiyang Band, except for Wang Zhipeng's face full of confidence on his face, the mental state of bamboo poles and stones is not particularly good.

Going to the afternoon competition in such a state gave him a shadow in his heart about the future of the Feiyang Band.

Half an hour later, the group finally arrived at the recording site of the program.

A total of 20 bands will be recorded today, and the Flying Band is almost the last to arrive on the scene.

The staff of the program group did not say any nonsense to a few people in the Feiyang Band, and after changing the information of the Feiyang Band, they began to explain the precautions for the show.

After the explanation, Zheng Yan and several people began to familiarize themselves with the scene and waited in line for the rehearsal.

"Wang Zhipeng, why has the drummer of your band changed again, don't you dare to compete fairly with me once?"

In the lounge, the other bands without rehearsals each chose a corner and prepared their own preparations, without the idea of communicating with other teams.

But just when the Feiyang Band and several people hurried to make final adjustments, Wang Yang came over and asked imposingly.

In fact, as soon as Wang Yang arrived at the scene, his eyes were always on the Feiyang Band.

Especially when he found that the figure of the young man wearing black-framed glasses in the Feiyang Band became more and more familiar, he became more and more angry with Wang Zhipeng in his heart.

When I practiced before, I pulled Zheng Yan over as a training guide, but I didn't expect that now I directly let Zheng Yan become a drummer, and Wang Zhipeng was too shameless.

"The program team has promised me to change people, what are you worried about, it won't be scared, right?"

Wang Zhipeng naturally did not speak kindly to his love rival and competitor, and replied angrily.

"Hmph, don't think that with Zheng Yan joining, you can win.

This time Zheng Yan is a drummer, but you can't turn the tide like you did at the beginning, you just wait to admit defeat.

Wang Yang stared at Zheng Yan angrily, and stopped arguing with Wang Zhipeng, and hurried back to practice.

He has already lost to Wang Zhipeng once, and this time he must find the field, even if the opposite is Zheng Yan as a drummer!

Zheng Yan looked at Wang Yang's departing back, and there was a hint of surprise and speechlessness in his eyes.

He doubted whether the full-level acting skills given to him by the system would work.

Even Wang Yang, who had only seen him a few times, could instantly recognize his identity, which was really a big blow to him.

This short episode passed quickly, and the Flying Band waited for more than an hour, before the rehearsal was completed near noon.

The afternoon game began to be recorded at two o'clock, and when Zheng Yan and the others finished lunch and took a little rest, the program team came to the rest hall and informed everyone that the game was about to start.

"Cousin, can we get the qualification of the mentor's turn this time?"

The time of the game was getting closer and closer, and Wang Zhipeng's face lost the calmness at the beginning, and he slowly became nervous, and asked Zheng Yan unconfidently.

The bamboo poles and stones on the side turned pale, and their hands and feet couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is the first time they have participated in this kind of competition, and the pressure in their hearts is very high.

"You don't have to worry, as long as we show the level of training usually, we will definitely be able to qualify!"

Although Zheng Yan also participated in this kind of competition for the first time, he didn't mean to be nervous at all, and he definitely replied to Wang Zhipeng and others.

Zheng Yan also understood the format this time, which is generally the same as "The Voice of China" in the previous life, but the individual players were replaced by bands.

As long as the band's performance can impress a mentor to turn around, you can join the mentor's team and qualify for the next round.

With the level of the flying band, coupled with the bonus points of the original "Sad People Don't Listen to Slow Songs", Zheng Yan believes that as long as the performance is normal, it is still no problem to impress one or two mentors.

It's just that Zheng Yan regrets that "New Forces of the Band" has not yet publicized who the mentors are.

Otherwise, he can make some changes to the song's preferences according to the mentor's preferences, so that the success rate of the Flying Band is greater.

Fast forward to two o'clock, and hundreds of spectators and four mentors were ready as usual.

When the first group of players came on the field, Zheng Yan finally saw the true faces of several mentors in the background, and his face suddenly became extremely strange.

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