Transformed into a girl: a song that made the whole network burst into tears

Chapter 593 He Yu! Come Up Here, I Want To Fight You! "

Because they felt a strong sadness, as if this song was written for someone.

"Our love burns like a flame"

"Our love is as warm as the sun..."

Zhang Wentao changed from his previous playful smile, and his whole temperament became sad, as if he had transformed into a melancholy prince, full of sadness and bitterness.

The audience in the audience were all affected by Zhang Wentao's singing, their eyes were red and tears flowed out.

He Yu suddenly panicked when he saw Zhang Wentao's appearance.

"Brother Feng... I seem... I seem to have gotten into trouble!" He Yu looked at Zhang Wentao on the stage and whispered to Han Feng on the side.

Han Feng shook his head helplessly, stretched out his right hand and rubbed He Yu~'s head.

"Don't be afraid, leave it to me." Han Feng comforted softly.

Hearing Han Feng's words, He Yu nodded obediently, then sat quietly on the chair and watched Zhang Wentao's performance on the stage.

"Brother Feng, do you think...he can sing well?" He Yu asked worriedly.

Han Feng looked at the stage, then nodded and affirmed: "Yes, not bad."

"Then we are doomed to lose!?" He Yu looked anxious and quickly urged: "Brother Feng, think of a way! We can't lose!"

However, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and a sharp cold light flashed out!

"Don't worry, this guy will never be able to sing anymore." Han Feng said confidently.

"Hmm, brother Feng, please help him quickly. He can sing very well." He Yu said with a pleading look on his face.

"Haha." Han Feng smiled lightly and did not explain.

In fact, he had just judged that there was something wrong with Zhang Wentao's acting skills.

If Zhang Wentao's singing voice is indeed good, then his expressions when singing should be richer.

However, when Han Feng saw Zhang Wentao's twisted and ferocious expression, he knew that Zhang Wentao's singing was not very good.

"Han Feng, you think...who among us will win?" He Yu asked weakly.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that he will lose even his underpants." Han Feng said with a mysterious smile.

Hearing Han Feng's words, He Yu was confused at first, then suddenly realized, and shouted in surprise: "Haha, it turns out that Brother Feng, you have already guessed that this guy is going to lose!"

Seeing He Yu's excited look, Han Feng smiled slightly.

"Okay, stop getting excited and listen to him attentively." Han Feng reminded.

After hearing what Han Feng said, He Yu calmed down the expression on his face and listened carefully.

At this moment, in the last row of the auditorium, a middle-aged man wearing a black peaked cap was sitting there, quietly enjoying the concert.

His eyes were always fixed on Zhang Wentao on the stage, with a playful smile on his lips.

This man is none other than Han Feng’s father——Han Feng!

On the other side, Han Feng's mother Su Waner was also sitting in the audience, her eyes fixed on the concert, and a complicated look appeared between her beautiful eyebrows.

*...

"Oh, why do I feel that Feng'er is a little weird today..." Su Waner murmured.

"He Yu... He Yu!"

At this moment, a sudden burst of noise came from the audience.

Han Feng raised his head and saw that Zhang Wentao had stopped singing, and bottles of wine were placed in front of him!

Zhang Wentao picked up one of the bottles of liquor, opened the cap, took two sips, then threw the empty bottle into the trash can, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then pointed at He Yu, gritted his teeth and said: "He Yu! You give me I'm coming up!"

"I want to duel with you!"

Zhang Wentao roared loudly.

Upon hearing this, He Yu pursed her mouth slightly and stared at Zhang Wentao with her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Han Feng smiled slightly, patted He Yu on the shoulder, and said softly: "Go ahead, I believe you."

Hearing this, He Yu nodded heavily and walked towards the stage.

"He Yu!"

"goddess!"

"He Yu!"

The audience in the audience cheered He Yu's name wildly, and it was deafening for a while, like thunder exploding.

However, He Yu chose to ignore the calls from fans who came in like a flood and jumped directly onto the stage.

Looking at Zhang Wentao standing in the audience, He Yu looked disgusted and asked coldly: "What on earth do you want to do!".

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