While Lin Que and Bingbing were standing together and chatting.
Spectators had already begun to enter the stadium.
Moreover, almost everyone who walked in from the audience entrance would glance at the audio station before looking for their seats with a smile.
Lin Que looked at his watch in confusion. It was only 8:20.
The ice skating competition was not a popular competition. According to the previous competitions, the attendance rate was generally not high.
But today, why were there so many people here so early?
Moreover, why were they looking at him?
Lin Que patted Bing Bing's shoulder and pointed at his own face.
"Come, help me take a look. Is there something?”
"Two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.”
Bing Bing replied with a smile.
Lin Que was speechless.
"I told you to see if there's anything unclean. Why are these audience members always glancing at me today? It's making me quite uncomfortable.”
Upon hearing Lin Que's words, Bing Bing glanced at the stands. After a while, she suddenly laughed.
"I know!"
"What?"
"You're famous!"
"Am I popular?"
Lin Que pointed at himself and continued to bury his head in front of the audio table, curling his lips.
"You still don't know, right? A passionate netizen somehow got hold of the schedule of the competition where you were in charge of the audio. It's going crazy on Douyin and Weibo. Everyone said they wanted to see a genius DJ like you up close!”
After hearing Bingbing's explanation, Lin Que took a while to react and turned his head in surprise.
"Are you saying that they came to see me?”
" Probably," Bingbing said with a smile.
"I can guarantee that more than 40% of these people don't even understand the rules of ice skating. Look at the girl in front of you who is taking pictures of you with her phone.”
Lin Que followed Bingbing's finger and looked over.
"Look at how she's dressed. This isn't suitable for a nightclub. If I say she's interested in ice skating, would you believe me?”
Lin Que was amused.
He suddenly turned to look at Bingbing and raised his eyebrows.
"Did you leak my work schedule?”
Bingbing was stunned. She muttered to Lin Que," You're thinking too much." Then she turned around and walked toward the host's desk.
Lin Que had already noticed something from the other party's unnatural expression.
He flicked a small ice block on the mixing table.
Everything was said without words.
8:50.
In the almost packed ice skating arena.
Lin Que listened to the discussions behind him. Although he was helpless, he still agreed with what Bingbing had said.
These people were really here to see him.
At the very least, in the past ten to twenty minutes, he had not heard a single word about ice skating from the audience behind him.
Almost all of them were guessing what song he was going to play today and whether it would be lively later.
There were even people who guessed if he had a girlfriend.
Lin Que was completely speechless.
Was everyone's entertainment life so poor now?
He didn't stay at home to watch dramas and variety shows. He woke up so early to come to the ice rink just to listen to two songs?
not understand
8:55.
After checking the equipment for the last time, Lin Que glanced at the athletes 'entrance not far away. He thought about the song he had prepared and suddenly felt very satisfied.
In a few minutes, this empty ice arena would become the stage for the United States and Russia.
But a few minutes before that.
This was Lin Que's stage.
If you're a dragon, you have to coil up. If you're a tiger, you have to lie down.
No matter who you are, in my background music, you have to be obediently affected, guided, and dominated by me.
He was terrified!
Do you think that the United States is the only country that has a deep grudge with you?
What kind of joke is this? I'll remember everything you've done to the nine provinces!
Lin Que, who had been on the internet all these years.
He had always seen such comments.
That's all in the past. We must be magnanimous.
This will make us look very unconfident. They haven't done anything to us in recent decades.
There were countless of such things.
In the past, the only tool he used to fight back was probably the keyboard.
But now, it was different.
The audio system in front of him and the disc under his hand were things that could be used.
Perhaps it would not be able to cause much damage.
However, it was the best way to express his attitude.
An ordinary Nine Regions youth, not magnanimous nor gentle.
It was finally time for the athletes to enter the stadium.
Fully armed American athletes slowly appeared on the field with particularly leisurely steps.
Lin Que looked ahead indifferently.
He pressed the play button without hesitation.
For this song, he didn't make any movements to remove the voice or change the melody.
It still maintained the high-spirited and majestic background from decades ago.
This song, in the nine provinces, went down to the drooping of the crow, up to the sixties of the flower.
Almost everyone could sing it.
This song had never been forgotten by anyone in this era!
As the American athletes kept moving.
A clear human voice instantly resounded throughout the entire venue.
"Valiant and spirited, cross the Elegant Green River!”
"To protect peace and defend the motherland is to protect our hometown!”
It was a simple song with simple lyrics.
The solemn singing was paired with a tragic story.
Lin Que smiled.
Everyone's faces gradually turned serious.
His gaze was also becoming clearer and clearer.
I haven't experienced that era, but that doesn't mean I'll forget it.
I've heard countless people say to let it go and forget about it. That was in the past, not now.
I disdain, I despise, I don't want to, I don't accept!
I'm only 22 years old, still very young.
Therefore, I will never learn to be magnanimous.
How could he not return what he owed others?
When it came to friends, the people of Nine Regions had always been generous and loving, helping each other.
However, the attitude of the people of Nine Regions towards the enemy was also unusually firm, as always.
It was just four simple words.
Even if it is far away, it must be killed!
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