The queen’s wife is on the show, I can’t hide it anymore

"Hmph, if it weren't for the stone being inexplicably sick, where would Wang Yang be allowed to run rampant today!"

After Wang Yang left, the potato kicked the bottle on the ground out with an irritable kick, and cursed in a low voice with a gloomy face.

Bamboo Pole's mood also fell, silently touching the bass beside him.

Seeing that the momentum of the team was getting sluggish and sluggish, Wang Zhipeng hurriedly stood up and loudly reprimanded the two:

"What is the matter between you two, you haven't started the game yet, you yourself admit defeat."

This time we have a cousin, and the strength has not decreased much.

Just Wang Yang's garbage singing skills, how can it be comparable to us!

After scolding the two companions, Wang Zhipeng turned to look at Zheng Yan again, forced a smile and comforted:

"Cousin, don't be pressured, just play yourself."

"Yes, yes, Brother Yan, don't worry, I and Tudou will cooperate with you."

The bamboo pole and potato also knew that their state was not right, and hurriedly echoed Wang Zhipeng, seemingly very worried that what they said just now would affect Zheng Yan, causing their already small odds of victory to drop even lower.

"Don't worry, I won't hold you back."

Zheng Yan nodded, and his attitude was a little more serious.

He was actually not interested in the competition of these little fart children just now, and he only planned to casually perfunctory.

However, after observing Wang Zhipeng for a while, he found that this child had a good personality.

Plus he is his own relative, he has to help no matter what.

Immediately, he decided in his heart that he would take these little guys on stage later to stimulate their potential.

The competition soon began, and the stage was already filled with the "Clear Sky" sung by the Wang Yang Band.

The style of this song is very light and very suitable for Wang Yang's voice.

Zheng Yan listened for a while, and found that Wang Yang really had some strength, except that the basic skills were a little bad, the breath handling was a little messy, the twist was a little stiff, and the emotional expression was not prominent enough.

Overall, it has reached a relatively high level among amateur players.

"Yes, Reincarnation's "Clear Sky" performed perfectly.

Not only is the lead singer Wang Yang's handling of the details of the song very good, but the cooperation of the entire band is also very tacit, almost no worse than that of a professional band.

If I get ten out of ten, I can at least hit 9.5.

After Wang Yang finished singing, the judges' comment session began outside.

Zheng Yan couldn't help but glance at the judges' table, wanting to see who was so thick-skinned that he could boast with his conscience.

There were three judges sitting in the judges' table below the stage, and the two judges on the left and right sides, a man and a woman, were obviously students, and only the young man in the middle was a little older.

There are also professional equipment next to the young people on the live broadcast, which is not small at a glance.

At this time, it was the young man in the middle who made the comment with a somewhat rough face and slightly incongruous facial features.

"Cousin, the person commenting now is Brother Hao, a million-level blogger invited by Wang Yang.

The men and women on both sides are senior students of Changhai Conservatory of Music, the male is called Ma Pingsheng, and the female is called Li Qianqian.

But cousin, don't worry, the judges only have 1 vote in their hands, and today's victory or defeat mainly depends on the thirty public judges.

Wang Zhipeng introduced the judge Yiyi to Zheng Yan.

In order not to let Zheng Yan lose his fighting spirit, he specially pointed out the rules of the game.

Zheng Yan nodded, a little ridiculous.

I didn't expect that the small park competition actually had a public judge's seat.

After Brother Hao finished commenting, the two male and female judges next to him also commented on two sentences each.

Fortunately, the comments of these two people are very decent, and they are not praised with their eyes closed like Brother Hao.

After the reincarnation band has performed, it is time for the flying band to play.

"Soaring youth, winning or losing without regrets!"

Wang Zhipeng took the lead in the background and shouted enthusiastically, and began to cheer for his band.

"Soar youth, win or lose without regret!!"

"Soar youth, win or lose without regret!!"

The bamboo poles and potatoes naturally strongly echoed and repeated this slogan with great momentum.

Zheng Yan looked at the excited three, and was a little speechless for a while, which was too shameful.

Just in the face of the expectant eyes of Wang Zhipeng and the three, Zheng Yan could only shout weakly in the end.

After shouting the slogan, Wang Zhipeng took the lead and walked towards the stage with high morale, looking like he would win.

"Groove, who is that guitarist in a suit, also TM handsome."

"Didn't the guitarist of the Flying Band always be a stone before, why did he suddenly change."

"I feel a little older, but I like older uncles!"

"Come on, uncle, I'm optimistic about you!"

As soon as Zheng Yan appeared, Wang Zhipeng's limelight was overshadowed, and a large number of fan screams inexplicably appeared under the stage.

I don't know, I thought it was the star who came to give a concert.

Zheng Yan ignored the sound of the audience, carefully adjusted his guitar, and made the final preparations before the performance.

"Wearing a suit and playing guitar is too pretentious."

"Don't say, look at this person's serious appearance, he really has the style of a master."

"Brother Hao, do you think this band can win?"

In Brother Hao's live broadcast room, after Zheng Yan appeared, the barrage of rare pulling instantly skyrocketed.

Everyone was a little amazed by Zheng Yan's image.

"It must be the reincarnation band that will win!"

Brother Hao looked at the barrage full of praise for Zheng Yan in the live broadcast room, which made his already unhappy mood even more unhappy, and gave a categorical conclusion.

However, Brother Hao also quickly noticed that his emotions were wrong, and hurriedly added two explanations:

"Everyone also heard just now, this person is just a temporary band.

The band is particular about coordination, if not after a long period of practice.

No matter how strong the individual is, it is just a piece of scattered sand.

In addition, the foundation of these children is not strong, and they are temporarily replaced, this is not playing the piano indiscriminately!

"Brother Hao has a point, it seems that this band has lost."

"Brother Hao, after the competition is over, can you help me ask for a contact information from that guitarist? I want to learn guitar with him!

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"I don't know if this guitarist can accept male apprentices..."

Many people in the live broadcast room accepted Brother Hao's explanation, and they all felt that the Feiyang Band had lost.

It's just that the barrage in the next live broadcast room began to slowly change its taste, making Brother Hao's face gloomy again.

His guitar level is also good, how come I have never seen these netizens want to worship him as a teacher.

Now when I see a handsome guy, I want to learn guitar, which is too hypocritical.

Brother Hao also secretly decided in his heart that he must keep an eye on Zheng Yan later and frantically pick on Zheng Yan.