Has the scumbag actor confessed?

The recording of the second "Listening" program is scheduled for next Thursday.

Shen Xifeng only had less than a week to decide what to sing in the second song.

After the failure of the first game, all the original repertoire was overturned.

There are still four games until the rematch. How to choose the four songs made his entire team rack their brains.

Zhang Keyi is the most anxious, this program will directly affect Shen Yu's future development!

If Shen Xifeng is confused in this show, then basically don't want to turn over as a singer in the future.

This was undoubtedly a blow to Shen Yu, who was already suffering from controversy over her strength.

If Shen Yu falls down, Yiming will be at an end!

Zhang Keyi, who has been in the industry for nearly 20 years since he started playing tricks, finally met a God of Wealth who could turn him around.

Because of the successful operation in the early stage, Wu Yanliang directly distributed 15.00% of Yiming's shares to him. He must not let this cash cow fall to the ground!

In the past two days, Zhang Keyi almost lost all his hair, and pulled the vocal director to look through the playlist.

With great difficulty, he picked out four songs and showed them to Shen Xifeng, who rejected them all on the spot.

"I don't want to sing these love songs anymore, I don't feel it, I can't sing well."

Shen Xifeng sat on a high stool with his guitar in his arms, and plucked the strings without raising his head, "I rap and sing my own original songs, but you don't let me, then continue to choose until I am satisfied."

"How can I not feel it!"

Zhang Keyi was so anxious that he almost knelt down to him, "Xiao Yu, you will be an adult soon, don't tell me that you have never liked someone! Your first love is the most pure and beautiful! Think about it carefully and mobilize it. mood!"

Shen Xifeng stopped plucking the strings with his right hand, looked up at Zhang Keyi, and smiled: "The company doesn't allow me to fall in love, how can I dare? I have no first love, no emotions."

"Oh, that's all I said, what boy doesn't love spring! Come on, come on, think about it carefully, these songs are not difficult, as long as your feelings are in place, there is absolutely no problem! Once you come up, you will be dead. Love it, it's too exaggerated!

"Ah, let's slowly, step by step, show the world a grown up and mature Shen Yu."

Shen Xifeng was still noncommittal, with a lazy smile on his face.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on WeChat, and suddenly found a dialog box of "Grade [-] and [-] Class Group" was pushed to the first place.

He opened it and took a look, only to find that this was a class group he had joined before.

Because no one has sent messages all year round, and his mobile phone is changed quickly, I don't know how many zombie groups like this are left.

The news in it is all related to today's outing, the first one was posted by "Zhong Yi", a serious class leader style.

It's a pity that I was overwhelmed by the gag messages later.

In this group, everyone changed the group nickname to their real name.

Shen Xifeng slid upwards, looking at those photos and videos, the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Keyi jumped up and down anxiously, "Xiaoyu, just ask for whatever you want! Try to mention it! I know that Brother Yi is usually too harsh on you, and the schedule is too full to make you too tired. In private, You must have blamed me many times! Tell me! Do you have any needs! You say it all, Brother Yi will try to satisfy you!"

Hearing this, Shen Xifeng put down the guitar, raised his head and smiled at Zhang Keyi: "Brother Yi is overthinking, I can't blame you. But today our class is doing activities to climb Qingyun Mountain. This is the last group activity before the college entrance examination I'm not going, I always feel bad..."

"Qingyun Mountain? The one in Lin County? It's two or three hundred kilometers away from us, right?"

Zhang Keyi's mind turned, "Do you want to go? Isn't it just in the afternoon..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xifeng lowered his head and looked at the phone again.

Qin Wen posted a moving picture, which is an app with a complicated name that little girls like to use. It can add various special effects to people's faces, and the deformed one in the picture is Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi stared blankly at the camera, with two cat ears on his head, and a round nose and whiskers on his face. When he blinked, the whiskers and ears swayed.

The filter has an automatic PS effect, which makes Zhongyi's face round and eyes bigger, making it look like a kitten.

Fuck, it's too cute.

Shen Xifeng kept the moving picture calmly.

"Hey, you!" Zhang Keyi finally understood at this moment, this kid just wants to go out to play!

He gritted his teeth cruelly: "Okay! You choose all the songs, practice them all again, and then I will let you out!"

"That's what you said yourself!"

Shen Xifeng regained his energy immediately, and took out a few pieces of paper from his butt pocket, "I have three original songs, choose at least two. The remaining two are up to you."

Holding those draft papers, Zhang Keyi's face was cloudy and uncertain, "The risk of originality is too great, and your songs are all old-fashioned, so I don't know whether the audience will accept it..."

He looked up at Shen Xifeng, and after struggling for a long time, he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I'll let the band go through the song and then decide. You have to choose the remaining two songs from our selection. In addition, the resurrection match" We've already found someone for the "La Lang Sing" segment."

The resurrection match is the last player in the first five rounds of the ordinary game, the only hope to reach the semi-finals.

Except for the finals, it has been the highest-rated game over the years.

There is a "La Lang Singing" link, which is for each singer to invite a friend to sing with him.

Because it is related to the level of voting, this friend must invite as many famous people as possible.

Shen Xifeng flipped through the songs selected by Zhang Keyi and the others, casually said 'huh', and asked, "Who are you inviting? Male or female?"

Zhang Keyi hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "You know Ling Sheng."

The hand holding the music score suddenly stopped, Shen Xifeng turned his head slowly, and looked at Zhang Keyi in disbelief.

There were so many emotions in Shen Xifeng's eyes that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhang Keyi acted as if he hadn't seen it, and wrote lightly: "I know you don't get along with him, but this is the most effective way. If you don't believe me, wait until that week, we put the topic 'Shen Yulalang sings Ling Sheng' on Weibo, Believe it or not, it will be number one in the trending searches in minutes! It’s rare that Ling Sheng agrees, wait another month, just wait for Weibo to refresh the screen!”

Of course it will refresh the screen.

The enmity between him and Ling Sheng was well known to the fans of the two families.

A year ago, there were several protracted scolding battles, so many bloody storms, and so many painful memories.Until now, it was still one of Shen Xifeng's nightmares.

Zhang Keyi, who had scolded Ling Sheng's ancestors for eighteen generations back then, seemed to have cleared his memory. When he mentioned this name again, his emotions remained calm, and he even felt a little secretly happy.

"Long time to see this kind of scene, not to mention the fans, even I am looking forward to it very much. I can completely imagine how biu the ratings will skyrocket when the two of you come on stage..."

That's right, it's always been like this, for the sake of exposure, ratings, and personal feelings are nothing!

Everything, as long as it has the value of hype, must be used to the fullest.

Shen Xifeng suppressed his emotions and flipped through the music scores. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the pencil words on the upper right corner of each score.

4.9（4.11），4.16（4.18），4.23（4.25），4.30（5.2）。

That's when the show will be taped and aired for the next four weeks.

Shen Xifeng stared at 4.18, which was Saturday two weeks later and also Zhong Yi's birthday.

"Okay, I've chosen the song." Shen Xifeng walked to the piano with the sheet music in hand, "Let's get started, I want to leave early in the afternoon."

Qingyun Mountain is more than 300 kilometers away from Ningzhou City, with an altitude of nearly 3000 meters. It is a famous Buddhist mountain well-known far and wide.

It is said that the top of the mountain is the ashram of Manjusri Bodhisattva, so students from several neighboring provinces have climbed it several times since they were young.

The students in class six came to climb the mountain before the college entrance examination. In addition to eating and living for nothing, they could also ask for the blessing of Buddha.

Qingyun Mountain is divided into three mountainous areas, front, middle and back, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Wan Fan's hotel is located in the middle of the mountain, and the bus can only go to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and then take the hotel's special car up the mountain.

The journey along the way took nearly four hours, and when everyone arrived at the hotel lobby, it was already past 3 pm.

Lunch was settled in the high-speed service area, and everyone in the car had enough sleep. The young people were full of energy, so they clamored to go up the mountain to worship Buddha after putting down their luggage.

Zhong Yi looked at the time, there are cable cars up and down the mountain, if he moves quickly, he can get back before dark.

So organized the team, marched mightily to the top of the mountain.

Wan Fan took two stacks of room cards, one for Qin Wen to share with the girls, and one for the boys himself.

The two shared a room, and after allocating twelve room cards to go out, Wan Fan took the last one and smiled at Zhong Yi: "We share one room, I specially chose a room with a higher floor, it's quiet!"

It was only then that Zhong Yi remembered that one person had been underreported, "Well, there are still people coming later, can your hotel give you one more room?"

"Who? Wait for a while?"

Wan Fan pointed down the mountain, "After 5:[-], there will be no more trains coming up from the foot of the mountain. The control here is very strict, and there is heavy fog in the mountain at night, which is prone to accidents."

5:[-]?

Zhong Yi took out his phone and looked, it was almost 4 o'clock.

He clicked on WeChat, and Shen Xifeng's last message was sent at 2:[-]. At that time, he said that he had left the company and was going to Qingyun Mountain.

Even if the speed of the car is faster than the bus, it will take at least three hours to get there. In addition, the road conditions after entering the mountain are not good. No matter what, we will not reach the foot of the mountain before 5:[-].

Zhong Yi just moved his finger to the dialog box, thought for a while, walked to the side of the mountain road with his mobile phone, and made a call after leaving the large army.

"Well, are you so anxious that you're starting to rush me?" The airtightness in the car was very good, and the smile in Shen Xifeng's words could be clearly heard.

"Where have you been? The car will be picked up at 5:[-] at the foot of the mountain. You probably won't be able to make it. Find a place to stay in the county tonight."

It was raining lightly in the mountains, and the wind was blowing slightly cool. Zhong Yi wrapped her coat tightly, and still sniffed from time to time while speaking.

Live in the county seat?

Shen Xifeng firmly refused to agree.

This whole day of fighting wits and courage, hurrying and hurrying, is not for a day trip to the county!

Shen Xifeng glanced at the navigation in the front row of the car, and swore back: "Don't worry, I must arrive before 5:[-], remember to save some food for my brother for dinner, my brother didn't eat lunch in order to hurry. Are you Didn’t you wear less clothes? It’s colder in the mountains than on the plains, look at how thin you are dressed in the morning, luckily I brought you some clothes.”

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xifeng told Brother Cheng, "It's 5:[-], we must arrive at the foot of the mountain. At the current speed, how long will it take?"

Brother Cheng glanced at the navigation, and replied: "5:50, the speed is 100 now, do you want to go faster?"

"The whole journey is 130, don't slow down." Shen Xifeng frowned, "I will pay the speeding fine. If you don't make it, this trip will be for nothing."

After taking the cable car with a vertical distance of more than 1000 meters and walking for another eight kilometers, they reached the top of the 2899-kilometer mountain in less than an hour.

Calculated by calculating that the temperature drops by 100 degrees for every 0.6 meters rise, the top of the mountain is about 15 degrees colder than the foot of the mountain.

Although everyone was covered in sweat, it didn't take long for them to feel cold after being soaked by the fog on the top of the mountain.

The supporting work of mature tourist attractions is not bad. The hawkers renting jackets on both sides of the mountain road hurriedly handed over the clothes, and each of them put on one, and they stopped trembling immediately.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhong Yi, a clean freak, to wear rented clothes.

Sniffing and crossing his arms, he stood by the line and counted heads one by one.

Knowing his bad behavior, Qin Wen rummaged through her backpack, took out a silk scarf, and wrapped it around his bare neck.

"It's pretty nice, it suits you!"

Qin Wen looked at the bright colors and the classic H letter logo, colorfully circled Zhong Yi's neck, and praised it expressionlessly.

If Zhong Yi hadn't had a sore nose from the cold, he would have snapped off this damn thing.

"Follow up quickly, you can go down the mountain after burning the incense."

Zhong Yi yelled, and tremblingly led the crowd to trot, like a dedicated tour guide.

On the top of Qingyun Mountain, there is a gilt statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, more than 50 meters high. The Bodhisattva holds a green lotus flower in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He is a mighty lion with extraordinary style.

Most people who go up to the top of the mountain come to see this Buddha statue.

It is rumored that after making a wish here, if you can glimpse the Buddha's light, then your wish will come true.

Zhong Yi bought incense candles with everyone, and was walking towards the incense burner with her hands, when her classmates stopped her.

"No way! You still want to worship Manjusri Bodhisattva? Aren't you the old man who went down to save the world?"

"You don't take the college entrance examination, why are you just joining in the fun! People who don't need buffs go here and there!"

"Come, come, Zhongyi helps us look after the bag!"

Just like that, Zhong Yi, who was wearing a large flowered silk scarf, was driven aside to be a bag worker.

Zhong Yi, who grew up in Ningzhou, is naturally not the first time to climb Qingyun Mountain.

I remember that when I was very young, there was no gold-plated Bodhisattva statue on the top of the mountain, and the cable car had not been repaired. He and his parents climbed all day to get to the top of the mountain.

At that time, he was tired and hungry after climbing the ground, so he bought three deliciously cooked cooked corn from an old man, and the whole family enjoyed eating them.

That was almost one of the sweetest childhood memories.

In the future, it seems difficult to have the experience of a family of three traveling together.

He went to many places, but his mother took him alone to watch the sea and famous mountains. The role of father is far less vivid than the one played on TV.

Zhong Yi raised her head and looked carefully at the statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva. It was built after her mother passed away. If she saw it, how would she feel?

Pompous, vulgar, wasteful.

This is my mother's overall evaluation of various tourist attractions in the mainland.

She was such a person who complained about everything in the mainland, but married a mainlander and stayed in the mainland permanently.

This may be the depth of love and the utmost responsibility.

Zhong Yi smiled slightly, looked away, turned her head, and saw Qin Wen hastily removed the phone after burning the incense.

"Hey, come and look at the bag!" Zhong Yi called out unceremoniously.

Now that he caught the thieves, of course he had to make the best use of it, he raised his chin, and stared directly into the soul of the opponent.

Qin Wen knew she was wrong, and came over muttering: "Are you going to worship? What are you asking, number one in the universe?"

Zhong Yi didn't answer, she took the incense candle and lit it carefully, shook out the open flame, and carefully inserted it into the incense burner.

Then he walked to the futon, clasped his hands together, and began to pray.

He really doesn't intend to compete with everyone for buffs, but someone who can't keep up needs it.

As a loving and dedicated tutor, you must take into account both the subjective and objective worlds.

Well, what to say?

Zhong Yi, who was baptized in a church when she was young, has never communicated with Bodhisattvas and is not familiar with the business process.

When it comes to worshiping Buddha, a sentence pops up in his mind:

I have prayed to the Buddha for 500 years,

Beg it to let us form a relationship. ①

"..."

Fuck, got the wrong script.

Zhong Yi felt a chill, and quickly changed his mind.

He first reported his name and age, fearing that the Bodhisattva would make a mistake, and added, "As for the head printed on that XX mineral water bottle, I guess you are tired of looking at it every day?" Then he explained the current situation and expectations of this person, and finally I implore Bodhisattva to bless this silly boy.

After reciting these silently, he was still a little uneasy. He raised his head and stared at the Bodhisattva, and suddenly smiled.

In fact, it's okay if you don't want to bless him. With me, all the evil spirits will recede and he will be able to protect him.

A certain person named is moving at a high speed.

Xu Shi hasn't let the wind go for a long time. In the WeChat group of Class [-], different people have been broadcasting the current situation in real time.

This made it easier for Shen Xifeng, who was watching the screen, his eyes were almost glued to the phone screen.

Zhong Yi is tall and his clothes are dark in color. It is easy to catch his figure from various photos.

He seemed very busy, looking for tickets for the cable car for a while, and leading the climb up the mountain for a while.

Zhong Yi was like a background board that eluded people, causing Shen Xifeng to look at every photo over and over again, and saved all the photos that Zhong Yi appeared in.

It's a pity that I didn't see even a clear frontal photo of Zhong Yi.

Shen Xifeng slid up and down, wanting to see if any fish slipped through the net.

At this time, a new photo was released, and he clicked in without missing a second. Looking at it again, he suddenly felt that he had stopped breathing.

It was a frontal high-definition photo of his dream.

Zhong Yi stood in a cloud of mist, with a thin and slender figure, holding a joss stick in his hand, looking up at something slightly, with an extremely gentle smile on his lips.

This child's temperament is the same as his favorite color, cold and indifferent.Most of the time, there is no emotion on the face, and a handsome face exudes a good-looking look that no one should enter.

Zhong Yi can also laugh, but she usually looks at people from a bird's-eye view, and her lips are thin and pale, and there is always some sarcasm in the curve of her lips.

Shen Xifeng had never seen such a warm smile in his eyes like today.

He suddenly wanted to see who took the picture of Zhong Yi, so he quickly pressed and held the picture, and clicked to save.

Going back to the WeChat dialog box, I saw that the photo just now had been withdrawn by Qin Wen.

Qin Wen?

It's her again?