I feel that the young master seems to be doing something big!
Cui Jingwu's provocation directly ignited the whole place, even the chefs who were busy cooking couldn't help but look up at him, and then look at Jian Cong's expression.
The three chefs from country H were even more so, wishing they could just jump off the stage and call their idol backup dancers.
Like Cui Jingwu, they looked at Jian Cong provocatively.
Jane Cong: ".."
He looked at Cui Jingwu in a complicated mood, and it took him two seconds to slow down the embarrassment.
An uncle in his forties, he was quite normal when we met at the airport last time, why did he become so passionate after a few days?
Could it be that he has watched too many hot-blooded comics and really thought that he was a teenager until his death?
Cui Jingwu withdrew his hand pointing at Jian Cong, turned to look at the band that was ready not far to his left, and motioned for them to start playing.
This band is led by Cui Jingwu himself, and the members are all his friends, who are also very familiar with him, so the cooperation with him is very skillful and tacit.
And his rap has been prepared long ago. Originally, he planned to release a single specifically to satirize Jian Cong. Now he just took this opportunity to perform ahead of time and face Jian Cong head-on.
Today he will mock Jian Cong in front of him and challenge him in public, he will see how he responds.
Jian Cong was not prepared, and probably didn't know how to react.
Even if he accepts the challenge and wants to fight back, he will definitely not perform well. Cui Jingwu is taking advantage of it anyway.
But Cui Jingwu didn't feel like this at all, even if he won, it would be invincible. What he thought was that as long as he could win Jian Cong, it would be fine.
And he also saw the game in the morning, and knew that the three chefs had suffered at the hands of Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
So what he has to do now is not only to provoke Jian Cong, but also to disrupt Fu Wenzhou's game rhythm, so as to embarrass them both.
When the band's accompaniment sounded, Cui Jingwu looked up at Jian Cong on the high platform, and began to sing the song "Victory Belongs to Me" with an extreme expression and tone.
His lyrics are mixed with Mandarin Chinese and English, with a little Chinese added intermittently.
And almost all of his lyrics are written for Jian Cong, such as "boy, quickly recognize yourself", "you are still drinking milk powder when I am famous", etc., are very obvious runs.
The group of Cui fans at the scene exploded with excitement, screaming and almost tearing their own throats.
And some ordinary audiences regarded this as a show, and even enjoyed Cui Jingwu's performance, and some even cheered with Cui fans, and when Cui Jingwu asked everyone to interact, they would actively interact.
But this can't be blamed on them. After all, for ordinary audiences, who cares who you have grievances with whom, they just want to watch the show.
But Jian Cong and his fans were all very angry, and they couldn't get up and down. Some of them could understand the H language, so they translated for the people around them. The more they listened, the more angry they became. girl has red eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also very speechless. He was directly hindering the match between Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, which was too annoying.
[Damn, fuck, his words are so angry that my blood pressure is high, what the hell. 】
【Does he really think he is right?I'm throwing up, young master hurry up and teach him a lesson, let him know why the flowers are so popular! 】
[What the hell, doesn't the organizer care about it?Just let him affect the game like this? 】
Of course the organizers didn't care about it. When they invited Cui Jingwu to come over, they expected that this would happen today.
It's just that at that time they felt that when Cui Jingwu took the stage, Jian Cong and the others should have been defeated in the morning game.
At that time, if he provokes, he will provoke. Maybe Jian Cong can fight him on the spot.
But now things have changed. Not only did Jian Cong and the others not lose the election, they even won the No.1 in the morning session.
And they can't go back on their word now and stop Cui Jingwu from appearing on the stage, after all, what Cui Jingwu did is not authentic.
But his status and fame are also there, and they really don't want to offend him in a competition like this.
So, now there is such a scene.
The organizer was also in a state of desperation, for fear of offending Jian Cong and the others again.
But when their coordinator called Hao Xian to "plead guilty", the other party didn't say anything at all, only said in a good temper.
If Jian Cong wants to battle with Cui Jingwu now, I hope the organizer will give him this opportunity, and he must do everything possible to cooperate with Jian Cong's performance.
The organizers immediately readily agreed. Anyway, as long as Jian Cong didn't think it would delay the game, they would of course be happy to see this scene happen.
Because of this, their ratings will definitely explode. Of course, the current ratings and clicks, as well as the number of real-time online live broadcasts, have exceeded ten times that of previous years.
The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, and Fu Wenzhou also returned the chair to Jian Cong at this moment, and continued to cook his dishes in a calm manner.
Jian Cong sat on a chair with arms folded, watching Cui Jingwu's performance condescendingly.
Jian Cong's expression was comfortable and relaxed, as if Cui Jingwu was not provoking him, but simply performing.
It's just that his attitude of having nothing to do with himself was immediately considered by Cui fans as he did not dare to fight and was discouraged.
After Cui Jingwu sang a rap of more than four minutes, the audience burst into warm applause.
He was still panting, but he looked at Jian Cong immediately, and said the last sentence in broken Chinese: "Come to meet my challenge, do you dare?"
Jian Cong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and immediately knew why Cui Jingwu said this sentence in Chinese.
Because last time at the airport, Jian Cong embarrassed him in H country, and now that Cui Jingwu is like this, it can barely be regarded as a counterattack.
"Dare! Dare!" Cui Fans started to shout, and many of them flushed, which showed how much effort they were shouting.
The three chefs also looked at Jian Cong, and taunted him in H dialect: "I don't think he dares."
"He must be scared. With such a strong expressive power of our Jingwu, he must be scared."
"This is a full-on mic scene. Isn't Jian Cong only able to listen to the songs he sang before? He must not dare to face Teacher Cui now."
Jian Cong listened to what they said and couldn't help laughing.
Without him having to speak, Li Yuanyang who was standing on the other side spoke first.
He didn't say anything too offensive, but he was full of sarcasm. He asked sincerely: "Don't you feel embarrassed to wash/brainwash yourselves?"
Three people: ".."
Both Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou laughed, and Zhong Jianyun pulled his lower lip lightly.
Cui Jingwu couldn't hear what they said, but seeing Jian Cong and the others laughing, he felt like he was being persecuted and paranoid, and felt that he was being ridiculed.
So he continued to provoke more loudly: "Jian Cong, do you dare to fight with me?"
Jian Cong looked at him, and at the same time, Melinda, a staff member of the competition and the auditor of Jian Cong's last round of competition, ran over.
She stood beside Jian Cong and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cong, do you want to battle with him? Our band and staff can cooperate with you."
"Isn't it against the rules?" Jian Cong asked.
"If there is no violation, you can go to the show, and Brother Fu can continue the competition."
"Okay, then get me a microphone." Jian Cong said warmly.
Melinda came with a microphone, and now handed it to him immediately.
Jian Cong took the microphone and said "thank you" before he stood up and looked down at Cui Jingwu from a high place.
After meeting Cui Jingwu's gaze, Jian Cong smiled and said, "I thought you would wait until we compete in the Xingyun Cup with dignity."
"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you dare or not." Cui Jingwu sneered.
Cui fans also chanted "dare you" again, as if Jian Cong said "dare not" and they made something.
Jian Cong continued: "Of course I dare, but I'm not as fully prepared as you."
Cui Jingwu immediately said: "I didn't prepare much, this is a song I changed temporarily."
He doesn't want to be called "come prepared" and then bully Jian Cong who is "unprepared for anything". "Just a moment.
And he spoke up front, so that Jian Cong would not use "inadequate preparation" as an excuse to justify his failure.
That's right, he was sure that he would be able to overshadow Jian Cong's limelight this time.
Jian Cong saw his small thoughts clearly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."
"Although I'm not as well prepared as you are, I still won't lose out in a battle with you."
Cui Jingwu's complexion suddenly turned ugly, he sneered and said, "Okay, then please."
Jian Cong turned to look at Fu Wenzhou, and Fu Wenzhou smiled at him: "Go, come back and drink stomach warming soup for you."
"Then are you busy now, or can you watch my performance?"
"can see."
Jian Cong was relieved, and said: "Then you can watch my performance first, I don't want to show it to others for nothing, but you didn't see it."
Fu Wenzhou's heart beat faster for a moment. Jian Cong could always move his mind so easily with just a few words, but Fu Wenzhou himself just enjoyed it.
When Jian Cong was about to step down, Li Yuanyang immediately cheered him on loudly, and Jian Cong waved his hand and stepped off the stage directly.
He didn't go to perform right away, but walked directly to the band of the organizer of the competition.
The organizer has two bands, one is a symphony band and the other is a new Chinese band. The Chinese band here is a combination of folk music and Western drums and guitars, which is very trendy.
Jian Cong walked up to the band and said with a smile, "Dude, does your band have any other folk music?"
The band members are all Chinese, and they are all about the same age as Jian Cong. They were even influenced by Mask Band when they started forming a band, so their feelings for Jian Cong feel like they are facing idols.
Cui Jingwu found fault again and again, they were very angry just now, and now seeing that Jian Cong needs their help, they are suddenly enthusiastic.
"Brother Cong, do you need a musical instrument? The hotel we live in is not far from here. If you say what you want, we can find it for you within 5 minutes."
Jian Cong smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I seem to have seen some of you using suona just now?"
"Yes, there is a suona." One of the members hurried to the back and took out a suona from his box.
He gave the suona to Jian Cong, and gave him a new reed: "This reed is new, Brother Cong, don't worry about using it."
They perform everywhere, and from time to time they will meet enthusiastic audiences who want to learn and interact with them. At this time, it is impossible for them to share reeds with others, so they are used to carrying new reeds with them at all times.
Jian Cong took it over: "Thank you."
"However, I bought this kind at random. I don't know if you are used to it."
"It's okay, it's not that particular." Jian Cong took apart the reed and put it in his mouth.
Adding the reed before use can enhance the elasticity and better play the timbre of the suona.
"I didn't expect you, Brother Cong, to play the suona." Everyone sighed.
They knew him well, so it wasn't surprising that he would order anything.
Jian Cong gave a "hush" and laughed softly: "I've only learned one piece, but it should be able to bluff people."
Several people were startled, and then they all laughed, and they were not as nervous and restrained as before.
Jian Cong has the same personality as shown on TV, and he is quite easy to get along with.
In fact, it's not that Jian Cong doesn't want to sing, it's just that he ate too much chicken wings just now, and his voice was a little greasy, so he doesn't really want to sing.
Not even dancing, that's what he's going to use in the competition.
Moreover, in this kind of public and open-air occasion, there must be enough fire and explosion to impress everyone.
Cui Jingwu's rap just now has a strong rhythm, and the atmosphere has already been enhanced here.
Now if Jian Cong suddenly comes to a soft one, it will definitely not work, it will directly bring down the atmosphere, and it will not appear "strong" enough.
So if he wants to come, he must get one that is enough to explode, and the Suona of the King of Baile is the best "weapon".
When everyone saw him talking to the band, they thought he was asking for an accompaniment, and they all agreed that Jian Cong could sing.
It's just that they saw that Jian Cong actually took a suona from the band, so they couldn't understand it.
【The young master is not going to play the suona, is he?I'm kind of looking forward to how to break? 】
[I feel that it is safer to sing. I always feel that the young master will be at a disadvantage when using an instrument to compete with such a sharp libretto. 】
[But this is not an ordinary musical instrument, it's a suona!As soon as the suona came out, Baile bowed his head! 】
[That also needs to be played well, but if the young master comes, I feel very at ease for some reason. 】
Everyone deeply felt that Jian Cong never seemed to let them down, and even turned defeat into victory in some losing rounds, bringing new surprises to everyone.
#见雄有多少望# In the topic, there are already many "records" at the top, and now everyone tacitly feels that there may be another suona added soon.
Jian Congxue's piece is the most classic "Mandarin Duck Mistake", which is a piece of music from happy to sad, with ups and downs, and it complements the reputation of "when the suona sounds, it is either ascending to heaven or worshiping the church".
It tells about people's helplessness, sorrow and joy when they are teased by fate during the period from worship to death. The classics can no longer be classics.
Therefore, several members of the band had rehearsed this piece with the younger brother who played the suona before, and now they are also able to accompany Jian Cong.
Jian Cong discussed with a few of them, and then decided to cooperate for a while.
Several young people are a little excited, after all, anyone who wants to cooperate with their idol will definitely be pleasantly surprised and excited.
Their entire preparation process took only 5 minutes, and Jian Cong even blew a few times to find out the feeling.
"Are you ready?" Cui Jingwu urged.
In fact, he doesn't really believe that Jian Cong can play the suona well, after all, if this thing is not careful, it will look "dirty", and it will not be in the hall of elegance.
Jian Cong glanced at him, then picked up the microphone and said, "Can you give us the stage now?"
Cui Jingwu was still occupying the center of the square, but now he had to leave. Before he left, he pulled his lower lip with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Jian Cong and the band behind him were projected on the big screen in the center, so everyone didn't see Cui Jingwu's expression, otherwise, if they saw it, Jian Cong and his fans would almost have a heart attack.
The members of the band all took light folk music, so Jian Cong directly asked everyone to come to the middle of the square accompanied by musical instruments and stools.
This is a position that attracts a lot of attention. A few people didn't dare to think that they could appear here before, and they felt that they were lucky to be able to accompany them. Now their luck value has directly exploded.
"Don't be nervous." Jian Cong comforted everyone, "Just come here as you usually do for rehearsal."
He stood among them, some of them stood playing drums and flute like him, and some sat playing erhu and matouqin. The mix and match of instruments was weird and novel, in short, it really looked like a new Chinese folk music band.
I don't know if it's because they have always regarded Jian Cong as an idol of their predecessors, so Jian Cong is obviously about the same age as them, but he always feels that he is older than them.
Seeing that they were very nervous now, Jian Cong said again: "It's okay, if you make a mistake, don't panic, anyway, few people present can hear that we made a mistake. Don't be afraid if there is a live broadcast, everyone can understand. "
Everyone laughed, and the nervous feeling really disappeared a lot.
Jian Cong prepared for a while, and then suddenly saw a group of Chinese people sitting or standing not far away, some of them were dragon and lion dancers, some were acrobats, and even puppet shows.
Not to mention dragon and lion dances and acrobatics, they still have the opportunity to perform in the middle of the square, but the puppet show has its own stage, and only the audience can see what they are doing when they go to the side. No.
And these are folk arts that have been passed down for a long time in Huaguo, and they were very popular in the past, but now young people are gradually being distracted by more novel things and ignore these folk arts with profound charm.
There are fewer and fewer opportunities for them to perform, and there are not many people who really like them.
Jian Cong was silent for a while, then turned around and said to everyone: "Friends, I would like to invite the puppet show over there, as well as acrobats and dragon and lion dancers to cooperate with us in the performance. Do you think it is feasible?"
"Okay!" Several people were very happy.
The younger brother who played Erhu's eyes lit up and said: "We have met them twice in this event, but we don't have many chances to show up."
Jian Cong nodded: "Then let's talk to them."
"it is good!"
Jian Cong picked up the microphone and said to everyone: "I'm very sorry, we suddenly have a small situation, why don't we invite the next performer to perform first, how about we come out later?"
Everyone applauded, and the fans shouted loudly: "Brother Cong, come on! We are waiting for you!"
They also call him "Young Master" on the Internet, and they usually call him "Brother Cong" when they see him in the third dimension. After all, the young master is really ashamed to call him, they are ashamed, and Jian Cong himself is ashamed.
Jian Cong and the others bowed to everyone, and then retreated.
The host smiled and enlivened the scene, and then invited the next group of nine girls to perform.
When the camera caught Cui Jingwu, the other party smiled at the camera, and shrugged his shoulders, expressing his arrogance and disdain vividly.
The Cui fans at the scene burst into laughter, and the Cui fans in the live broadcast room were also laughing at Jian Cong.
[Hahaha, if you are cowardly, you will say cowardly. Just now you said that you can just practice casually, but now you have mentioned a small situation, I will really laugh. 】
[Jian Cong is actually very talkative. If he can sing, he can sing with peace of mind. Maybe he can barely draw with Brother Jingwu. Now he has to form a special band. I think he is too confident. 】
[This wave of Brother Jingwu is really awesome, he is so handsome. 】
Jian Cong's fans almost died of anger, but they also didn't understand what Jian Cong was going to do.
【What is the young master going to do?Why did he talk to the big brother who danced the dragon and the lion? 】
[No, no, the uncle and aunt of the puppet show were also called by him!There are also acrobatic brothers and sisters!I feel that the young master seems to be doing something big! 】
[I agree, I'm already looking forward to it! 】
Jian Cong shared his ideas with several groups of people, and then went to the cameraman and director who controlled the large-screen lens, and explained his ideas and stage design again.
The organizer had promised to cooperate with Jian Cong to a high degree, and now they agreed to everything he said.
They were originally the official director and photography team of the competition, and they are usually in charge of other activities and competitions, and they are especially familiar with various performance stages.
But even so, they were all shocked when they heard Jian Cong's design.
They seemed to have seen how shocking the stage would be for a while, and the photographers were even more excited, and even offered to raise their own ideas.
Jian Cong thought there would be trouble in the communication process, but he didn't expect the suona song "Mandarin Duck Error" to be so popular, and these people seemed to have heard it.
He couldn't help asking, and then he realized that this folk music band had performed this song in the last session. The foreign directors were shocked at that time, and they have listened to it many times after returning.
Jian Cong laughed, he felt that he was really lucky, and the temporary stage was so smooth.
After discussing with everyone, the performance of the girl group outside has also ended. In order not to waste time, a group of performers following the girl group has also appeared.
In the past, the program group would invite many traffic stars from various countries for the sake of popularity.
But this year, Xingyue Liuguang and Cui Jingwu came, so the organizer did not spend so much money to invite stars, so there were not as many performers as before.
The director felt that Jian Cong's show was too explosive, so he directly discussed with him, and wanted him to wait until the last group of assistant guests had finished performing before performing, so that there would be time for the audience to relish, and it would also keep the stage burning for a long time. As for the impact on the players who played later.
Jian Cong nodded. Anyway, there are only a few groups of guests left, so just wait.
He just took advantage of this opportunity to go back to the high platform, talk to Fu Wenzhou, and "inspect" the progress.
It's just that they waited with peace of mind, but Cui Jingwu had already started laughing.
He knew that if there was a sudden attack, Jian Cong would not be able to counterattack perfectly. The longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for Jian Cong.
Because if Jian Cong came on stage after hastily prepared, when his performance was not good, everyone could still give him an excuse of "not preparing enough". There is no need to wash it.
Cui Jingwu felt elated when he thought about it, and Cui fans laughed even more.
Qu Banyan and the others were sitting in the guest seat, listening to those Cui fans in the back singing badly about Jian Cong, she wanted to stand up several times and go back.
If Qin Zishi and the others hadn't stopped him, Qu Banyan might have done it.
"I'm so mad at this group of people, I've never seen such shameless!" Qu Banyan frowned.
Qin Zishi said, "Now you can see the diversity of species."
"Xiao Qu is not angry, I think Xiao Jian knows it well." Miao Chan put her arm around Qu Banyan's shoulder to comfort her.
Zhong Guan also said: "When did you Cong brother let us down, don't worry about it, maybe there will be surprises in a while."
When he saw Jian Cong touch the suona, he felt that things were not easy.
Seeing him talking to the folk artists, looking for photographers, and running backstage, Zhong Guan sensed that Jian Cong might be about to do something big.
After much anticipation, all the guests have finally finished their performances, and more than 40 minutes have passed.
Jian Cong finally came down from the high platform, and then returned to the middle of the square with the four members of the band, and their faces reappeared on the big screen.
At the same time, dragon and lion dance teams took their positions on both sides of the square, and acrobatic troupes were also scattered in all directions of the square.
The performers of the puppet show are still in their fixed performance venues with puppets.But what was different from just now was that there was a photographer taking pictures of them at their venue.
Everyone took a closer look and found that not only here, but also around the dragon and lion dancers and the acrobatic troupe, there were also photographers following them.
Seeing this posture, everyone thought at the same time that Jian Cong seemed to be really going to do something big!
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Cui Jingwu's provocation directly ignited the whole place, even the chefs who were busy cooking couldn't help but look up at him, and then look at Jian Cong's expression.
The three chefs from country H were even more so, wishing they could just jump off the stage and call their idol backup dancers.
Like Cui Jingwu, they looked at Jian Cong provocatively.
Jane Cong: ".."
He looked at Cui Jingwu in a complicated mood, and it took him two seconds to slow down the embarrassment.
An uncle in his forties, he was quite normal when we met at the airport last time, why did he become so passionate after a few days?
Could it be that he has watched too many hot-blooded comics and really thought that he was a teenager until his death?
Cui Jingwu withdrew his hand pointing at Jian Cong, turned to look at the band that was ready not far to his left, and motioned for them to start playing.
This band is led by Cui Jingwu himself, and the members are all his friends, who are also very familiar with him, so the cooperation with him is very skillful and tacit.
And his rap has been prepared long ago. Originally, he planned to release a single specifically to satirize Jian Cong. Now he just took this opportunity to perform ahead of time and face Jian Cong head-on.
Today he will mock Jian Cong in front of him and challenge him in public, he will see how he responds.
Jian Cong was not prepared, and probably didn't know how to react.
Even if he accepts the challenge and wants to fight back, he will definitely not perform well. Cui Jingwu is taking advantage of it anyway.
But Cui Jingwu didn't feel like this at all, even if he won, it would be invincible. What he thought was that as long as he could win Jian Cong, it would be fine.
And he also saw the game in the morning, and knew that the three chefs had suffered at the hands of Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou.
So what he has to do now is not only to provoke Jian Cong, but also to disrupt Fu Wenzhou's game rhythm, so as to embarrass them both.
When the band's accompaniment sounded, Cui Jingwu looked up at Jian Cong on the high platform, and began to sing the song "Victory Belongs to Me" with an extreme expression and tone.
His lyrics are mixed with Mandarin Chinese and English, with a little Chinese added intermittently.
And almost all of his lyrics are written for Jian Cong, such as "boy, quickly recognize yourself", "you are still drinking milk powder when I am famous", etc., are very obvious runs.
The group of Cui fans at the scene exploded with excitement, screaming and almost tearing their own throats.
And some ordinary audiences regarded this as a show, and even enjoyed Cui Jingwu's performance, and some even cheered with Cui fans, and when Cui Jingwu asked everyone to interact, they would actively interact.
But this can't be blamed on them. After all, for ordinary audiences, who cares who you have grievances with whom, they just want to watch the show.
But Jian Cong and his fans were all very angry, and they couldn't get up and down. Some of them could understand the H language, so they translated for the people around them. The more they listened, the more angry they became. girl has red eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also very speechless. He was directly hindering the match between Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, which was too annoying.
[Damn, fuck, his words are so angry that my blood pressure is high, what the hell. 】
【Does he really think he is right?I'm throwing up, young master hurry up and teach him a lesson, let him know why the flowers are so popular! 】
[What the hell, doesn't the organizer care about it?Just let him affect the game like this? 】
Of course the organizers didn't care about it. When they invited Cui Jingwu to come over, they expected that this would happen today.
It's just that at that time they felt that when Cui Jingwu took the stage, Jian Cong and the others should have been defeated in the morning game.
At that time, if he provokes, he will provoke. Maybe Jian Cong can fight him on the spot.
But now things have changed. Not only did Jian Cong and the others not lose the election, they even won the No.1 in the morning session.
And they can't go back on their word now and stop Cui Jingwu from appearing on the stage, after all, what Cui Jingwu did is not authentic.
But his status and fame are also there, and they really don't want to offend him in a competition like this.
So, now there is such a scene.
The organizer was also in a state of desperation, for fear of offending Jian Cong and the others again.
But when their coordinator called Hao Xian to "plead guilty", the other party didn't say anything at all, only said in a good temper.
If Jian Cong wants to battle with Cui Jingwu now, I hope the organizer will give him this opportunity, and he must do everything possible to cooperate with Jian Cong's performance.
The organizers immediately readily agreed. Anyway, as long as Jian Cong didn't think it would delay the game, they would of course be happy to see this scene happen.
Because of this, their ratings will definitely explode. Of course, the current ratings and clicks, as well as the number of real-time online live broadcasts, have exceeded ten times that of previous years.
The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, and Fu Wenzhou also returned the chair to Jian Cong at this moment, and continued to cook his dishes in a calm manner.
Jian Cong sat on a chair with arms folded, watching Cui Jingwu's performance condescendingly.
Jian Cong's expression was comfortable and relaxed, as if Cui Jingwu was not provoking him, but simply performing.
It's just that his attitude of having nothing to do with himself was immediately considered by Cui fans as he did not dare to fight and was discouraged.
After Cui Jingwu sang a rap of more than four minutes, the audience burst into warm applause.
He was still panting, but he looked at Jian Cong immediately, and said the last sentence in broken Chinese: "Come to meet my challenge, do you dare?"
Jian Cong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and immediately knew why Cui Jingwu said this sentence in Chinese.
Because last time at the airport, Jian Cong embarrassed him in H country, and now that Cui Jingwu is like this, it can barely be regarded as a counterattack.
"Dare! Dare!" Cui Fans started to shout, and many of them flushed, which showed how much effort they were shouting.
The three chefs also looked at Jian Cong, and taunted him in H dialect: "I don't think he dares."
"He must be scared. With such a strong expressive power of our Jingwu, he must be scared."
"This is a full-on mic scene. Isn't Jian Cong only able to listen to the songs he sang before? He must not dare to face Teacher Cui now."
Jian Cong listened to what they said and couldn't help laughing.
Without him having to speak, Li Yuanyang who was standing on the other side spoke first.
He didn't say anything too offensive, but he was full of sarcasm. He asked sincerely: "Don't you feel embarrassed to wash/brainwash yourselves?"
Three people: ".."
Both Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou laughed, and Zhong Jianyun pulled his lower lip lightly.
Cui Jingwu couldn't hear what they said, but seeing Jian Cong and the others laughing, he felt like he was being persecuted and paranoid, and felt that he was being ridiculed.
So he continued to provoke more loudly: "Jian Cong, do you dare to fight with me?"
Jian Cong looked at him, and at the same time, Melinda, a staff member of the competition and the auditor of Jian Cong's last round of competition, ran over.
She stood beside Jian Cong and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cong, do you want to battle with him? Our band and staff can cooperate with you."
"Isn't it against the rules?" Jian Cong asked.
"If there is no violation, you can go to the show, and Brother Fu can continue the competition."
"Okay, then get me a microphone." Jian Cong said warmly.
Melinda came with a microphone, and now handed it to him immediately.
Jian Cong took the microphone and said "thank you" before he stood up and looked down at Cui Jingwu from a high place.
After meeting Cui Jingwu's gaze, Jian Cong smiled and said, "I thought you would wait until we compete in the Xingyun Cup with dignity."
"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you dare or not." Cui Jingwu sneered.
Cui fans also chanted "dare you" again, as if Jian Cong said "dare not" and they made something.
Jian Cong continued: "Of course I dare, but I'm not as fully prepared as you."
Cui Jingwu immediately said: "I didn't prepare much, this is a song I changed temporarily."
He doesn't want to be called "come prepared" and then bully Jian Cong who is "unprepared for anything". "Just a moment.
And he spoke up front, so that Jian Cong would not use "inadequate preparation" as an excuse to justify his failure.
That's right, he was sure that he would be able to overshadow Jian Cong's limelight this time.
Jian Cong saw his small thoughts clearly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."
"Although I'm not as well prepared as you are, I still won't lose out in a battle with you."
Cui Jingwu's complexion suddenly turned ugly, he sneered and said, "Okay, then please."
Jian Cong turned to look at Fu Wenzhou, and Fu Wenzhou smiled at him: "Go, come back and drink stomach warming soup for you."
"Then are you busy now, or can you watch my performance?"
"can see."
Jian Cong was relieved, and said: "Then you can watch my performance first, I don't want to show it to others for nothing, but you didn't see it."
Fu Wenzhou's heart beat faster for a moment. Jian Cong could always move his mind so easily with just a few words, but Fu Wenzhou himself just enjoyed it.
When Jian Cong was about to step down, Li Yuanyang immediately cheered him on loudly, and Jian Cong waved his hand and stepped off the stage directly.
He didn't go to perform right away, but walked directly to the band of the organizer of the competition.
The organizer has two bands, one is a symphony band and the other is a new Chinese band. The Chinese band here is a combination of folk music and Western drums and guitars, which is very trendy.
Jian Cong walked up to the band and said with a smile, "Dude, does your band have any other folk music?"
The band members are all Chinese, and they are all about the same age as Jian Cong. They were even influenced by Mask Band when they started forming a band, so their feelings for Jian Cong feel like they are facing idols.
Cui Jingwu found fault again and again, they were very angry just now, and now seeing that Jian Cong needs their help, they are suddenly enthusiastic.
"Brother Cong, do you need a musical instrument? The hotel we live in is not far from here. If you say what you want, we can find it for you within 5 minutes."
Jian Cong smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I seem to have seen some of you using suona just now?"
"Yes, there is a suona." One of the members hurried to the back and took out a suona from his box.
He gave the suona to Jian Cong, and gave him a new reed: "This reed is new, Brother Cong, don't worry about using it."
They perform everywhere, and from time to time they will meet enthusiastic audiences who want to learn and interact with them. At this time, it is impossible for them to share reeds with others, so they are used to carrying new reeds with them at all times.
Jian Cong took it over: "Thank you."
"However, I bought this kind at random. I don't know if you are used to it."
"It's okay, it's not that particular." Jian Cong took apart the reed and put it in his mouth.
Adding the reed before use can enhance the elasticity and better play the timbre of the suona.
"I didn't expect you, Brother Cong, to play the suona." Everyone sighed.
They knew him well, so it wasn't surprising that he would order anything.
Jian Cong gave a "hush" and laughed softly: "I've only learned one piece, but it should be able to bluff people."
Several people were startled, and then they all laughed, and they were not as nervous and restrained as before.
Jian Cong has the same personality as shown on TV, and he is quite easy to get along with.
In fact, it's not that Jian Cong doesn't want to sing, it's just that he ate too much chicken wings just now, and his voice was a little greasy, so he doesn't really want to sing.
Not even dancing, that's what he's going to use in the competition.
Moreover, in this kind of public and open-air occasion, there must be enough fire and explosion to impress everyone.
Cui Jingwu's rap just now has a strong rhythm, and the atmosphere has already been enhanced here.
Now if Jian Cong suddenly comes to a soft one, it will definitely not work, it will directly bring down the atmosphere, and it will not appear "strong" enough.
So if he wants to come, he must get one that is enough to explode, and the Suona of the King of Baile is the best "weapon".
When everyone saw him talking to the band, they thought he was asking for an accompaniment, and they all agreed that Jian Cong could sing.
It's just that they saw that Jian Cong actually took a suona from the band, so they couldn't understand it.
【The young master is not going to play the suona, is he?I'm kind of looking forward to how to break? 】
[I feel that it is safer to sing. I always feel that the young master will be at a disadvantage when using an instrument to compete with such a sharp libretto. 】
[But this is not an ordinary musical instrument, it's a suona!As soon as the suona came out, Baile bowed his head! 】
[That also needs to be played well, but if the young master comes, I feel very at ease for some reason. 】
Everyone deeply felt that Jian Cong never seemed to let them down, and even turned defeat into victory in some losing rounds, bringing new surprises to everyone.
#见雄有多少望# In the topic, there are already many "records" at the top, and now everyone tacitly feels that there may be another suona added soon.
Jian Congxue's piece is the most classic "Mandarin Duck Mistake", which is a piece of music from happy to sad, with ups and downs, and it complements the reputation of "when the suona sounds, it is either ascending to heaven or worshiping the church".
It tells about people's helplessness, sorrow and joy when they are teased by fate during the period from worship to death. The classics can no longer be classics.
Therefore, several members of the band had rehearsed this piece with the younger brother who played the suona before, and now they are also able to accompany Jian Cong.
Jian Cong discussed with a few of them, and then decided to cooperate for a while.
Several young people are a little excited, after all, anyone who wants to cooperate with their idol will definitely be pleasantly surprised and excited.
Their entire preparation process took only 5 minutes, and Jian Cong even blew a few times to find out the feeling.
"Are you ready?" Cui Jingwu urged.
In fact, he doesn't really believe that Jian Cong can play the suona well, after all, if this thing is not careful, it will look "dirty", and it will not be in the hall of elegance.
Jian Cong glanced at him, then picked up the microphone and said, "Can you give us the stage now?"
Cui Jingwu was still occupying the center of the square, but now he had to leave. Before he left, he pulled his lower lip with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Jian Cong and the band behind him were projected on the big screen in the center, so everyone didn't see Cui Jingwu's expression, otherwise, if they saw it, Jian Cong and his fans would almost have a heart attack.
The members of the band all took light folk music, so Jian Cong directly asked everyone to come to the middle of the square accompanied by musical instruments and stools.
This is a position that attracts a lot of attention. A few people didn't dare to think that they could appear here before, and they felt that they were lucky to be able to accompany them. Now their luck value has directly exploded.
"Don't be nervous." Jian Cong comforted everyone, "Just come here as you usually do for rehearsal."
He stood among them, some of them stood playing drums and flute like him, and some sat playing erhu and matouqin. The mix and match of instruments was weird and novel, in short, it really looked like a new Chinese folk music band.
I don't know if it's because they have always regarded Jian Cong as an idol of their predecessors, so Jian Cong is obviously about the same age as them, but he always feels that he is older than them.
Seeing that they were very nervous now, Jian Cong said again: "It's okay, if you make a mistake, don't panic, anyway, few people present can hear that we made a mistake. Don't be afraid if there is a live broadcast, everyone can understand. "
Everyone laughed, and the nervous feeling really disappeared a lot.
Jian Cong prepared for a while, and then suddenly saw a group of Chinese people sitting or standing not far away, some of them were dragon and lion dancers, some were acrobats, and even puppet shows.
Not to mention dragon and lion dances and acrobatics, they still have the opportunity to perform in the middle of the square, but the puppet show has its own stage, and only the audience can see what they are doing when they go to the side. No.
And these are folk arts that have been passed down for a long time in Huaguo, and they were very popular in the past, but now young people are gradually being distracted by more novel things and ignore these folk arts with profound charm.
There are fewer and fewer opportunities for them to perform, and there are not many people who really like them.
Jian Cong was silent for a while, then turned around and said to everyone: "Friends, I would like to invite the puppet show over there, as well as acrobats and dragon and lion dancers to cooperate with us in the performance. Do you think it is feasible?"
"Okay!" Several people were very happy.
The younger brother who played Erhu's eyes lit up and said: "We have met them twice in this event, but we don't have many chances to show up."
Jian Cong nodded: "Then let's talk to them."
"it is good!"
Jian Cong picked up the microphone and said to everyone: "I'm very sorry, we suddenly have a small situation, why don't we invite the next performer to perform first, how about we come out later?"
Everyone applauded, and the fans shouted loudly: "Brother Cong, come on! We are waiting for you!"
They also call him "Young Master" on the Internet, and they usually call him "Brother Cong" when they see him in the third dimension. After all, the young master is really ashamed to call him, they are ashamed, and Jian Cong himself is ashamed.
Jian Cong and the others bowed to everyone, and then retreated.
The host smiled and enlivened the scene, and then invited the next group of nine girls to perform.
When the camera caught Cui Jingwu, the other party smiled at the camera, and shrugged his shoulders, expressing his arrogance and disdain vividly.
The Cui fans at the scene burst into laughter, and the Cui fans in the live broadcast room were also laughing at Jian Cong.
[Hahaha, if you are cowardly, you will say cowardly. Just now you said that you can just practice casually, but now you have mentioned a small situation, I will really laugh. 】
[Jian Cong is actually very talkative. If he can sing, he can sing with peace of mind. Maybe he can barely draw with Brother Jingwu. Now he has to form a special band. I think he is too confident. 】
[This wave of Brother Jingwu is really awesome, he is so handsome. 】
Jian Cong's fans almost died of anger, but they also didn't understand what Jian Cong was going to do.
【What is the young master going to do?Why did he talk to the big brother who danced the dragon and the lion? 】
[No, no, the uncle and aunt of the puppet show were also called by him!There are also acrobatic brothers and sisters!I feel that the young master seems to be doing something big! 】
[I agree, I'm already looking forward to it! 】
Jian Cong shared his ideas with several groups of people, and then went to the cameraman and director who controlled the large-screen lens, and explained his ideas and stage design again.
The organizer had promised to cooperate with Jian Cong to a high degree, and now they agreed to everything he said.
They were originally the official director and photography team of the competition, and they are usually in charge of other activities and competitions, and they are especially familiar with various performance stages.
But even so, they were all shocked when they heard Jian Cong's design.
They seemed to have seen how shocking the stage would be for a while, and the photographers were even more excited, and even offered to raise their own ideas.
Jian Cong thought there would be trouble in the communication process, but he didn't expect the suona song "Mandarin Duck Error" to be so popular, and these people seemed to have heard it.
He couldn't help asking, and then he realized that this folk music band had performed this song in the last session. The foreign directors were shocked at that time, and they have listened to it many times after returning.
Jian Cong laughed, he felt that he was really lucky, and the temporary stage was so smooth.
After discussing with everyone, the performance of the girl group outside has also ended. In order not to waste time, a group of performers following the girl group has also appeared.
In the past, the program group would invite many traffic stars from various countries for the sake of popularity.
But this year, Xingyue Liuguang and Cui Jingwu came, so the organizer did not spend so much money to invite stars, so there were not as many performers as before.
The director felt that Jian Cong's show was too explosive, so he directly discussed with him, and wanted him to wait until the last group of assistant guests had finished performing before performing, so that there would be time for the audience to relish, and it would also keep the stage burning for a long time. As for the impact on the players who played later.
Jian Cong nodded. Anyway, there are only a few groups of guests left, so just wait.
He just took advantage of this opportunity to go back to the high platform, talk to Fu Wenzhou, and "inspect" the progress.
It's just that they waited with peace of mind, but Cui Jingwu had already started laughing.
He knew that if there was a sudden attack, Jian Cong would not be able to counterattack perfectly. The longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for Jian Cong.
Because if Jian Cong came on stage after hastily prepared, when his performance was not good, everyone could still give him an excuse of "not preparing enough". There is no need to wash it.
Cui Jingwu felt elated when he thought about it, and Cui fans laughed even more.
Qu Banyan and the others were sitting in the guest seat, listening to those Cui fans in the back singing badly about Jian Cong, she wanted to stand up several times and go back.
If Qin Zishi and the others hadn't stopped him, Qu Banyan might have done it.
"I'm so mad at this group of people, I've never seen such shameless!" Qu Banyan frowned.
Qin Zishi said, "Now you can see the diversity of species."
"Xiao Qu is not angry, I think Xiao Jian knows it well." Miao Chan put her arm around Qu Banyan's shoulder to comfort her.
Zhong Guan also said: "When did you Cong brother let us down, don't worry about it, maybe there will be surprises in a while."
When he saw Jian Cong touch the suona, he felt that things were not easy.
Seeing him talking to the folk artists, looking for photographers, and running backstage, Zhong Guan sensed that Jian Cong might be about to do something big.
After much anticipation, all the guests have finally finished their performances, and more than 40 minutes have passed.
Jian Cong finally came down from the high platform, and then returned to the middle of the square with the four members of the band, and their faces reappeared on the big screen.
At the same time, dragon and lion dance teams took their positions on both sides of the square, and acrobatic troupes were also scattered in all directions of the square.
The performers of the puppet show are still in their fixed performance venues with puppets.But what was different from just now was that there was a photographer taking pictures of them at their venue.
Everyone took a closer look and found that not only here, but also around the dragon and lion dancers and the acrobatic troupe, there were also photographers following them.
Seeing this posture, everyone thought at the same time that Jian Cong seemed to be really going to do something big!
The author says:
Brother Fu: What should I do if my wife is too good?
Master: Are you stressed?
Brother Fu: No, I'm afraid too many people covet you.
Master: .. Get out.
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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