At this moment.
The netizens 'comments were already flying all over the sky, and the targeting was clear.
"What the hell? Side with outsiders?"
"Isn't this organizer a little too much?”
"Is that the organizer? If he didn't say it, I would have thought that he was from the Ying Kingdom!”
"This organizer is really not polite. He's speaking up for an outsider in his own territory.”
"That little brother said it too well! He hit the nail on the head. After kneeling for so long, his bones had turned soft. He could not even stand up!”
"It doesn't look familiar! That was Mimi's cousin, Yang Chen, the one who blew the suona video a while ago!”
Only when they were busy speaking for the folk music did everyone realize that the video was posted from Yang Mi's account.
Yang Mi did this on purpose to expose this unscrupulous plan.
A stone that stirred up a thousand waves!
However, the hot search about Yang Chen's suona was very fast, and only a small number of netizens and people in the music industry knew about him.
"What Yang Chen? I've never heard of it. I only know that the organizers are too despicable. F * ck, are you guys from China?”
"Doesn't the organizer have a guilty conscience? This is too much!"
This group of people was the backbone of the network. The more people there were, the more power there was. It was enough to drive the fishing wheel.
"Apologize! Apologize to Min Le!"
"You must apologize! No matter which direction they set off from, the organizers had to apologize to the folk music!”
This matter quickly became a hot topic, and the entire Internet was criticized and scolded. The image of the organizers completely collapsed.
Fortunately, no one knew where their headquarters was. Otherwise, they would definitely be trampled to the ground by the crazy netizens.
The organizers were also in an uproar.
"What's going on? This is a terrorist attack!"
When the staff showed the organizer's higher-ups the online video, Zhang Qinghong's face turned green with anger. He made a phone call to Minister Liu.
"Liu Nanliang, what do you mean? Did you deliberately leak the video to make me look bad?”
Carl was stunned.”
"Go online and see for yourself!"
Carl hurriedly turned on his phone. The first trending topic on the news was written in large words.
"#Shocked! The organizers actually did this in the face of folk music culture? How infuriating!"
"#Folk music is being squeezed by Western culture? The Chinese organizers were actually helping foreigners denounce them?#”
He clicked on it and saw that it was a video recorded by Yang Mi.
Carl laughed. Good fellow, as expected of Yang Mi!!
This efficiency was really fast!
"How do you plan to resolve this matter?" Zhang Qinghong asked anxiously.”
One had to know that he was the one being scolded online!
Carl was so angry that he laughed.
"Settled? From the moment your butt was crooked, there was nothing you could do about this matter!! Zhang Qinghong, a Chinese, actually helped Western music to bully folk music for the sake of popularity. Are you f * cking human?？？”
After saying that, he hung up the phone!
He did not give Zhang Qinghong any time to explain!
The moment he put down the phone.
Carl smiled. He had never felt so good before.
He knew…
With Yang Chen here, this folk music would definitely not lose to Western music!
At that time.
Zhang Qinghong would definitely be sprayed into a sieve! He became the target of criticism from the netizens!!
On the other side.
Yang Chen had always been training with the folk music group and did not know what was happening on the Internet.
With his personality.
Even if he saw it, he wouldn't care because he only had eyes for the competition!!
Time flew by.
Finally…
It was the day of the competition!
The Great Hall of Sichuan was as crowded as a market.
Reporters from various media outlets came to interview them, and the big and small anchors from various platforms were also holding their phones and broadcasting live.
"Friends, the streamer has come to the concert venue today. Please help me count the red hearts and follow the streamer so that you don't get lost ~"
"Everyone, I'm already at the scene. I'm not going to steam the steamed buns! Today, I would like to invite all my netizens to witness how folk music beats western instruments and vent their anger!”
Bullet comments:
enough
Reconsider.
Sigh, after the video from the day before yesterday, to be honest, it would be very difficult to let Min Le win.
Other than that.
There were also many music lovers who came here to see the direct confrontation between folk music and Western music.
This time, more people came than ever before, because folk music was being insulted, and it was being insulted by foreigners! Many people saw the hope of the revival of folk music and hurried over.
The overwhelming popularity shocked the organizers.
However, they did not expect that some old men and women would also come. Even though they did not have tickets, they chose to stand at the door at this moment.
For no other reason, folk music was the main spiritual sustenance of their era.
Some of them had seen the news online, while others had heard about it from their children.
They felt that folk music had been bullied too badly and were instantly furious. Folk music had accompanied their generation as they grew up. Every note was their childhood memories and represented the wisdom and long-lasting culture of their ancestors. How could they allow foreigners to humiliate them?
Even if there was no place, they had to stand up for the folk music!
Many people were moved by the old man and auntie's integrity, including the audience on the bullet screen.
At this moment, backstage.
The masters of folk music were all dressed in traditional Chinese costumes. They looked like immortals and had a sense of culture.
Yang Chen was no exception, but when he put on the Tang suit, he had the feeling of a scholar, elegant and calm!
"Xiao Chen, don't be nervous when you go on stage later.”Yang Mi thoughtfully tidied up Yang Chen's clothes, her face full of joy. When her cousin had just changed his clothes, even she was amazed, it was really good looking!
Yang Chen nodded.
The commotion outside was so loud that everyone backstage could hear it clearly. While everyone was stunned, they were also a little excited. The number of people this time was more than the previous rounds, with more than a thousand spectators.
This did not include the old ladies and uncles who were standing, as well as those who were watching the live broadcast on the Internet.
Because of that video, many people hoped that folk music could beat western instruments and bring glory to the country.
Naturally, the popularity was boosted.
The audience quickly took their seats.
Everyone backstage was very nervous.
"This is the first time it has been so lively.”
Jiang Weiwen's hair was combed back and he looked as elegant as a teacher. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"But everyone, don't be nervous. Just do as you please and follow our rehearsals for the past two days.”
At this moment, the host's voice sounded.
"Everyone, the Sichuan Music Festival has officially begun. Thank you for your support. Next, let's welcome the band!”
Thunderous applause!
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