From the audience's perspective.
A long-haired man wearing a black hat walked into the lounge.
He focused his eyes.
Liu Huan!
"Damn it! Teacher Liu Huan? Wake me up! Tell me this isn't real!"
"The last time Teacher Liu Huan participated in the competition was at the International piano competition more than ten years ago, right?”
"That's right! If he remembered correctly, Teacher Liu Huan was first!”
"Will we be able to see Teacher Liu Huan play the piano in this match?”
"What are you thinking? How can you use a big move at the beginning!"
"This match is going to be interesting!”
Liu Huan sat on the sofa.
It was still time for the interview.
"Teacher Liu Huan, who are you planning to ambush today?”
"
I just talked to Han Lei two days ago," Liu Huan said without hesitation."I think his method is very good. I won't choose. Let's just ambush the first player!"”
Hearing this.
The bullet screen was filled with joy.
"Is this the tradition of the national team? Was the first contestant so miserable?”
"It really is! The first person to appear did not have the advantage of voting! Now, we're even being ambushed!"
The program team of The Singer was very playful.
Just as the bullet screen was talking about this.
The camera turned to the drawing of lots.
He looked at the number Hua Chenxue drew-'
1'. I can't! I'm dying of laughter! Huahua was the first to appear again!”
"He doesn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem!”
"Who would have thought that even two members of the national team would attack him!”
"This direct comparison is too hurtful!”
"Can everyone please type the word 'miserable' on the public screen?”
"I can't wait to see Hua Chenxue's expression when she's ambushed!”
"Eh? Little Sir seemed to be the second to appear!”
"Doesn't this mean that we're going against Teacher Liu Huan?”
After He Ling's opening,
The competition officially began.
After Hua Chenxue finished singing listlessly.
The familiar red light flashed on the stage.
It reflected the pale expression of the flower.
What a beautiful scene!
The audience couldn't help but feel pity for him.
"Waah…Huahua is so pitiful! I can't stand it anymore! Huahua, quickly withdraw from the competition!"
"Pfft! I almost couldn't hold back my saber!"
"I thought you were a kind person! I didn't expect it to be Vicious! You're not even allowed to participate in the competition. You're really ruthless!”
"At least she's still struggling on stage! It's too much for you to ask him to withdraw from the competition!”
"No! Now that Huahua has quit, I want to see who will be the one dancing the 'Great God'?”
"You're right! Even the masters in my hometown can't dance as well as Huahua!”
This idiotic netizen commented.
The staff carried the piano onto the stage.
"Ahhhhhh! It really is a piano!"
"Oh my god! Huahua was only able to level him, yet Teacher Liu Huan was able to use his ultimate move?”
"Ah, this! Isn't this a little bullying?"
"Huahua has nothing to live for now!”
Liu Huan sat at the piano.
The beautiful prelude fluttered out.
At the same time, the name of the song appeared on the big screen-"Night"!
"The night covers me as I walk through the Norway.”
"When I passed through the greenhouse and met the girl, my eyes were filled with the shadow of the apricot flower.”
“......”
"Night is my most loyal listener, and we hug each other every day as scheduled.”
How should I describe this song?
It could only be said that he had dug holes in the entire process!
"As expected of Teacher Liu Huan! Too fierce!"
"I'm convinced! When the national team went out, not even a single blade of grass would grow! Who can compare to this stage effect!"
"The piano is indeed the king of musical instruments! Invincible!"
"This is indeed invincible! The piano is too powerful!"
"Teacher Liu Huan probably wants to win this episode's championship and not be defeated by a vote like Teacher Han Lei!”
"Of course! Even if it was Little Sir…Err... Maybe, maybe, probably there won't be a better stage..."
"Brother, why are you hesitating?"
"Haha, Jun Mo likes to be surprised! Who would have thought that he would still be able to use another move?”
"Didn't you say there was a suona?"
"Uh..." How could a suona be compared to a piano? Forget it! Although I like Jun Mo, this is too much!”
"That's right! Wasn't the suona only used in rural weddings and funerals? Too old-fashioned! It's difficult to enter the elegant hall!"
..................
Tiandu.
In a courtyard house.
Old Master Fu and the others sat together and looked at the wall.
Don't misunderstand.
It was not to reflect on his mistakes.
It was Senior Brother Zhu's little trick.
He projected the screen of his phone onto the wall.
He could see it even more clearly.
The main thing was that it was better than watching television.
That was, he could see the real-time bullet comments of the netizens.
Master, this cute little old man, really liked to see the comments from the netizens!
She could be considered an old baby who was at the forefront of fashion!
However, when he saw the last line,'Suona is difficult to enter the elegant'.
He could not help but snort coldly.
He was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
This was indeed the opinion of most young people nowadays.
Or rather, it wasn't just young people. Everyone had a lot of prejudice against traditional Chinese instruments.
It could only be said that the Chinese music industry had been severely invaded by the West.
They all thought that Chinese traditional instruments were too old-fashioned and not western enough!
If it wasn't for Jun Mo's recent fire…
Perhaps it was the same for opera.
Old Jiang, who was sitting next to him, saw Fu Hongde's unhappy expression.
However, he was very happy and couldn't help but laugh,
It's fine if people like opera, but Jun Mo can make netizens like suona? What a joke!
Just as he was silently lamenting.
Jun Mo stepped onto the stage.
She looked at the man on the screen.
Old Jiang had no choice but to admit that this kid's skin and bones were indeed good.
A few decades ago, he might have really become a star!
"Wow! It was really a wedding! Young Master, you're the groom!"
"Didn't you say you were going to play the suona? Why are there so many handsome men and beautiful women on stage?”
"Ah ah ah ah ~ Ba! I love you!"
"Little Sir, you're using tricks! A wedding was a joyous occasion, and it was indeed more suitable for playing the suona!”
After Jun Mo and the others were ready.
Along with a sentence,[Pick up the first month, auspicious day, lift the sorghums!]】
The competition officially began.
However, Old Master Fu frowned when he heard the first sentence.
He was greatly puzzled.
"What's wrong with Xiao Mo? How could he make such a low-level mistake?”
Old Jiang and the others covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from laughing.
The thoughts in his mind surged rapidly.
"This is really a slap in the face! Haha! Let us do it! I can see that you, Old Fu, have lost face!
"I'm really going to criticize Jun Mo later! I'm dying of laughter!
No matter what, these people were veterans of the opera industry, so they knew this bit of common sense.
Marriage was forbidden in the first month!
The performance continued.
Jun Mo, Reba, and the students all performed well.
The wedding should be full of joy and joy.
The smoke on the stage also arrived at the right time.
"I didn't expect my Feng Jiu to dance so beautifully!”
"Get lost! Return your Feng Jiu! Do you have any shame?"
"Little mister is the most beautiful! I won't accept any rebuttal!"
"Oh, oh, oh! It was almost time for the drama! Accept the baptism of the storm!"
..................
As expected by the audience.
"Phoenix coronet, red dress ~"
"Toast wine and look forward to it ~"
"..."
When [Bow to the Heavens and Earth ~]
heard this, the bullet comments surged even more violently.
"It's still a little mister's play!”
"Coupled with this dance, it's really amazing!”
"The lyrics of 'Burning the red candle at both ends, asking the lover how to forget' are so beautiful!”
"Wow! Reba covered her head with a red veil! Get married, get married!"
When Jun Mo and the other man kowtowed.
The netizens were extremely enthusiastic!
"Oh, oh, oh! Bow to heaven and earth!"
"Haha, it's not right if Young Master doesn't kiss me today!”
Then, everyone saw the two of them getting closer and closer!
..................
"Bang!"
In an office in Shanghai.
A small hand slammed on the table.
So it was Liu Menghuai!
Of course, she wouldn't miss Jun Mo's stage!
At this moment, the young miss's pretty face was red with anger!
He muttered in a low voice,
"I'll know if you're a real person!" I knew it! This shameless little fox!"
She was so angry that she even wanted to smash the computer in front of her!
At the same time, he was also hoping to get lucky.
He rewound the video and looked at the scene of Jun Mo approaching.
He wished he could call someone to buy him a magnifying glass!
He had seen it at least ten times.
And it was played at 0.5 times the normal speed!
The young miss finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, little mister is still very principled! I didn't get to kiss you!"
Although she saw Jun Mo hugging Hot Bar, she was still unhappy.
But it was better than kissing, right?
At the same time, she had already thought about it. When the next episode was recorded, she would definitely go to the scene to supervise!
I don't know what name she used to go…
Only the young miss would be so free to do this.
The other netizens were all immersed in a sea of joy!
"Oh oh oh oh! He kissed her! Too sweet! I'm so thirsty!"
"Are these two really together?”
"Come and watch the large-scale atavism scene in the bullet comment area!”
The first chorus of the song ended.
Although everyone was very excited to see it.
However, he had to admit that
this song was obviously inferior to Teacher Liu Huan's 'Night'!”
"Indeed! But it didn't matter! Little Sir can't always be number one!"
"Haha, your words are attracting hatred!”
But immediately after.
The accompaniment became less pleasant.
Jun Mo's singing tone also changed.
The stage lights suddenly dimmed, and there was a hint of purple in the red.
Under the smoke, the entire stage looked a little gloomy!
"Damn it! What was going on? Is little mister unhappy after hearing our words?”
"F * ck you! Don't talk about all that nonsense! This was clearly planned!"
"Ahhh! Bullet screen protection!"
"It's over. Young Master's expression has changed!”
At this moment, Jun Mo's expression turned sorrowful.
Then, he took the suona from his classmate.
"Beep ~ beep ~ beep ~"
At this moment!
It was as if there was an invisible sound wave that swept across the entire country!
The bullet comments disappeared!
The only thing left on the screen was Jun Mo playing the suona on the stage in the red dress of the groom!
Only at this moment did countless people truly recognize this instrument!
The 'flow' that could tell the joys and sorrows of life and overshadow all other instruments. A musical instrument!
If anyone could see the netizens on the big screen.
They would find something very magical---
everyone's mouth would be unable to close!
This was not the first time they had experienced such an electric shock!
But he was still trembling!
But the competition did not end there.
The other dancers on the stage slowly "dissipated"…
Every time Jun Mo and Reba 'brushed past each other...
Jun Mo knelt down on the ground with a sorrowful expression after another "One more Heaven and Earth Bless".
Reba was reluctant to part with a dance that would bring down the city, and she hugged him tightly...
All kinds of stage performances told everyone that the
story was not that simple!
Then Reba hid behind Jun Mo.
'Finger tapping down thrice,''palm gently shaking,''wind chime',
' Jun Mo's confused expression','the weird happy expression on the big screen on the stage'…
All kinds of situations pave the way for a piece of the big screen
Following Zhou Man's 'Fake!'
The final explosion!
Countless people only felt a cold stream of air rushing into their heads.
He couldn't help but shiver!
His hair stood on end!
This was summer!
Why did he feel so cold?
It was as if all the good things from before had been shattered!
The hearts of the audience shattered…
"F * ck! F * ck! woc! Fake?"
"Was this recorded by the production team? The word 'fake' was a stroke of genius!”
"F * ck! What did he mean? The sweetness from before was all fake!"
"Where are the bullet comments? Where did the bullet comments go? Come and protect me!"
"This servant can't even protect himself! The emperor should protect himself!”
"Don't make me laugh at this time!”
"I take back my words! The piano was no better than the suona! The suona is awesome!"
"Young Master's ability is worthy of your eternal trust!”
At this moment.
In a courtyard house in the Heavenly Capital.
The performance of the old opera masters was even more interesting…
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