Smell speech, Mo Huatian heart immediately sneer unceasingly.

Quite a kind of elation!

Ha ha

No matter how well you sing, what's the use?

Most of the judges are my people. First, don't think about it.

No matter how powerful the momentum is, what's the use of eggs.

At the moment, Mo Huatian can't wait to see it. When Chu Feng learns that he is not the first, he looks like a lost dog.

Hearing what Chu Feng said, Lilis and Liu Qinghao both smile and quickly raise the score card in their hands.

They are all very good!

Suddenly, the audience side, again came thunderous applause.

"Niubi, the God of music!"

"The God of music is so bad!"

"Score the rest of the judges! If you dare to make random comments, go out and be careful of my 40 meter long watermelon knife. "

"Fast score, the first absolute is the God of my music, also Leng do what."

"Score quickly!"

"Score quickly!"

……

The audience are passionate and want to witness Chu Feng's glorious moment.

The audience is boiling!

Sitting on the judges' bench, the four judges who have not yet scored just feel like they are on pins and needles.

Mo Huatian is their boss. He dare not disobey his orders!

At this time, Mo Huatian light smile, glanced at these judges.

As if to say, quick score!

Let chufeng rush to the street!

Next moment!

They all raised the scoreboard, and they were all ten.

Suddenly, the expression on Mo Huatian's face froze.

Face incredible expression!

It's impossible?!

These four judges are all my people.

All rebellious!

Mo Hua was staring at the four judges coldly, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Waste, it's all waste!

If you dare to disobey my orders, I'm going to open up all of you.

Aware of the anger in Mo Hua's eyes, the four judges had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Although the work is very important, but also have to have life to do!

According to this situation, they dare to give random scores. Maybe they can't even get out of the stadium today.

The work is precious, the life price is higher!

After the four judges gave their scores, the audience was quiet.

A moment later, there were thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.

Pa pa pa

"Niubi, the God of music!"

"God of music, I will give you a monkey."

"God of music, well done. It's so cool."

……

All the cameras on the field are aimed at chufeng.

However, Chu Feng also paid attention to these cameras and consciously covered his appearance.

After all, there are many people who are popular. Chu Feng doesn't want to have a meal when he has a paparazzi following him.

It's so hard.

The program "voice of China" is on fire because of chufeng.

However, Mo Huatian was not happy at all.

Because, as a young man in Kyoto, he was fooled by a courier.

How angry!

I feel that he has no face.

Not reconciled!

At the moment, the anger in Mo Huatian's heart is expanding infinitely.

All of a sudden, he suddenly thought of something. He had a plan in his heart, and a sneer came from the corner of his mouth.

In the face of the cheers of the crowd, Chu Feng looked calm and noble, just like an elegant young master.

All of a sudden, caused some fans on the field, crazy shouting.

"The God of music is so handsome and has good temperament!"

"God of music, I love you. I want to give you a monkey."

"You ugly duckling, you want to have monkey with the God of music. Your delusion is very serious!"

"What, I think you're short of smoking! You bitch... "

……

A group of small fans, because of Chu Feng, almost tear up force.

At this time, a beautiful host of the program came to the stage.

"Be quiet, everyone. It's time to give awards to our champions."

Suddenly, the field was quiet.

Then, the beauty host clapped her hands. A hot beauty brought up the champion's cup.

Chu Feng took the cup and everyone took photos.

The next moment, Chu Feng waved to Chu rou.

Seeing this, Churou immediately reacted and went on stage to receive the cup for chufeng, with a bright smile on her face.

Under the leadership of the beautiful host, Chu Feng and Chu Rou step down together.Under the spotlight, their temperament is incomparably noble and elegant.

Like princes and princesses in western countries, they are gorgeous and attractive.

At the same time, a large group of reporters gathered around and interviewed Chu Feng one after another.

"Mr. Chu, may I ask? Whether you were born in a musical family or not, you know, your two brothers and sisters are very outstanding in music. "

"Mr. Chu, do you have a girlfriend? If not, please tell us what kind of girls you like

……

In the face of all kinds of interviews, Chu Feng had a headache and was helpless.

It's not a good thing for him to be famous.

But a sudden question came out of a reporter's mouth.

"Mr. Chu, I just received a message from the informant that both of your brothers and sisters came from an orphanage, and you are still a courier."

"Is that true?"

The reporter's question fell behind.

On the field, suddenly quiet down, a dead silence.

Is the God of music a courier?

Can't you!?

The reporters and the audience on the scene were stunned and stood in the same place.

For the reporter's inquiry, Chu Feng was also stunned.

Obviously, he did not expect that the press would ask such questions.

At this time, Mo Huatian, standing behind the Chu peak, felt extremely happy and showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

That's right. The news of Chu Feng was just his. He wanted to disgust Chu Feng and lose his face in Chu Feng.

However, most of the audience don't believe it.

This temperament, this demeanor, how can it be a courier.

I don't believe it. It's absolutely false information.

The God of music can't be a courier.

Soon, some crazy fans yelled at the reporter who asked this question.

"Well, where are you from? Is there any evidence for the news? If not, you're speculating maliciously. "

"This reporter, dare to insult my idol. Don't leave later. I'll treat you to two fists as big as sandbags."

"Won't your conscience hurt when you insult my idol like this?"

……

A large group of people were furious and constantly denounced.

Seeing this scene, Mo Huatian was a little silly.

He didn't expect that Chu Feng's popularity would explode to such an extent after only singing such a song.

The reporter who asked that question also had a bad look on his face.

He had a hunch that the gymnasium would not be able to get out without an explanation.

He hardened his head and continued to ask Chu Feng.

"Mr. Chu, do you have any objection to what I said?"

Smell speech, Chu Feng light smile.

"No objection."

"My sister and I came from an orphanage, and I'm really a courier."