I'm the Madest in the Olympiad, I'm the DJ, Kong Jilang!
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"Fight!"
"Beat them up!"
At this moment, the audience from all over the world was gathered in the auditorium.
The tens of thousands of spectators cheered!
Because it was a parallel world.
This Winter Games…
There were audiences from all over the world!
This was especially true for the audience from Yingjiang and the Ouzhou camp!
After all, they were once dominated by the Russians.
In addition, at a football match a few years ago, dozens of Russian fans had beaten up a whole stadium of Urians.
Their humiliation had never been released!
"Kill the Russians!"
"Hit the face!"
"Good job!"
"F * ck!"
........
The morale of the people of Uzhou soared.
There weren't many people on the bear's side, so they couldn't outroar them!
With the boost of morale,
The girls were beaten up.
The beating only stopped after the referee blew the whistle a few times!
Isabawa's face turned green.
He was a little angry and dispirited!
He was so close to entering!
but
Indeed,
The difference in strength was obvious!
His teammates tried their best but could not score!
He couldn't beat them!
.............
"This..."
"It's too sudden."
Wang Meng said,
"It's halftime now."
"How about this?"
"Contestant Kong Qianqiu, you and Bing Bing will play a soothing song for both teams.”
"Let them calm down.”
"To welcome the second half of the game!"
.............
Bing Bing nodded.
Wang Meng was also very considerate.
Because in this competition,
Wang Meng, Huang Tianxiang, and Ling 'er were the ones talking.
Kong Qianqiu had been sitting in the studio like a scholar in class.
He didn't say a word.
This was also done to take care of Kong Qianqiu's screen time.
............
"Mr. Kong, do you know how to play with these music equipment and DJ equipment?”
Bing Bing said as she picked a song.
At this moment,
She played a popular song, Brother Jie's Snow Dragon Song.
"My dragon's roar will lift the clouds
Warm blood burns in winter
Look at the world inside and outside the Great Wall
Mountains and rivers, clouds and smiles
My dragon's roar crosses things
Stepping on the snow to create a miracle
Come to the City of Double Olympics to touch you
The hearts of millions of people in China are sonorous!"
The clear and powerful music calmed the arena down.
When the song ended, the girls calmed down a lot.
"Kong Qianqiu, pick a song that you like."
Bing Bing looked at Kong Qianqiu.
In front of the modern buttons and neon lights flashing on the DJ music station,
Kong Qianqiu was dressed in Confucian robes,
It looked very out of place!
It was as if Confucius in the book had traveled to the modern world and arrived at a dance club!
However, he had to admit,
Kong Qianqiu, on the other hand, was very calm and serious.
His tone was extremely gentle and filled with respect.
"Please ask."
"Can we play the DJ?"
"Can I disc?"
..........
Bing Bing was stunned.
In Mother Yang's live broadcast room,
Silence…
Even Huang Tianxiang, who had seen all kinds of big scenes, was stunned.
As a disciple of the Confucian Sect,
The Confucian Sect's eldest son's every move represented the image of the Confucian Sect.
What the f * ck!
Dish?
dj！？
All along,
Except for today's match,
Kong Qianqiu gave off a gentle, gentle, and refined feeling.
He was like the ancient prince, Ru Zi.
Seeing him and thinking of him, it was a classic image.
He was so refined that it made people feel a little old-fashioned and rigid.
Today,
Completely subverted!
“dj。。。。”
"Contestant Kong. You came from the Confucian Sect, and you know how to play?”
"You even know how to play DJs?"
...........
Wang Meng asked straightforwardly.
Kong Qianqiu's expression did not change. He was respectful and modest.
He waved his sleeve.
"Confucius said,"
"A gentleman knows the six arts."
"Speaking of which,
"The Six Arts are the Six Classics.
This refers to the Book of Changes, the Book of History, the Book of Songs, the Book of Rites, the Book of Music and the Spring and Autumn Annals!”
"Second, I said:
"Nurturing the son of the country with Dao is to teach him the six arts:
The first is the five rites, the second is the six music, the third is the five archery, the fourth is the five driving, the fifth is the six books, and the sixth is the nine numbers.”
Kong Qianqiu held the Analects of Confucius in his hand,
He quoted the classics,
In an instant, the cultural atmosphere of the live broadcast room was raised to an extremely high level!
...........
“66666！”
"You can't watch a live broadcast if you're uncultured!”
"I have a PhD. Can I understand this live broadcast room?？”
"The cultural heritage is up!”
"I'm a girl from America. I love this Kong Qianqiu! He was too handsome! I want him to dress up like this and lecture me on bed!”
"Rabbit's foundation is really too strong. As a foreigner, I'm envious!”
...........
Kong Qianqiu continued,"
"Six Music:
"Cloud Gate","Daxian","Dashao","Daxia","Da Yi","Da Wu" and other ancient music names.”
"It refers to all the music categories at that time.”
"Among them,
In modern times, it meant that one had to be proficient in all kinds of music.
Including DJs, hits, DJs "
............
"Ah?"
"Huh?"
" That's an explanation?!"
Bing Bing was stunned.
Ling-er was also stunned.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded!
this
Was it also a language?
..............
Kong Qianqiu continued,
" And among the ancient Six Arts,"
The name of the ancient music was 'Dawu,' which was an extremely impassioned drum beat and zither tune. It was often used as the background sound during battles to boost morale.”
"The Saint once led 3,000 disciples on an expedition. Among the disciples, there was someone who specially played incomparably impassioned music by the side..."
In everyone's minds,
It was as if the ancient battlefield of the Spring and Autumn Period had appeared.
The sage led his disciples to travel the kingdoms,
There were disciples playing the zither and drums at the side.
The scene of three thousand disciples crazily hacking people with an overwhelming aura!
"Isn't this Dawu the equivalent of a modern dj?”
"These are all compulsory courses for a gentleman!"
Kong Qianqiu explained seriously.
"So,
I am the eldest son of the Confucians,
According to the Six Arts of the Sage, he had strict requirements for himself.
I know how to play a disc,
I know how to do DJs.
Isn't it very reasonable?"
It was just that Fei Lu often acted crazy. Sometimes, there was a book in the app bookshelf, but he couldn't open it.
At this moment, everyone searched:
Ice court foul
These four words were enough.
There was no need to type in all the titles. It was a waste of time.
Or search for the author:
Counting and editing Ying Zheng.
, and then re-enter the book and you can read it normally)
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