Full-text entertainment peak

Chapter 420
The people around were dumbfounded.

Are you Japanese? Don't you have a b number in your heart?

Seeing that the scene has begun to slide in an unpredictable direction.

One of the members of the Huaxia Film Association who came with Zhao Changfeng quickly stepped forward and negotiated in fluent Japanese.

He Xiaoling looked at Gao Shuang with a strange smile on his face worriedly, and asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Gao Shuang still looked at Kazuo Tangze with a smile on his face, but said softly: "I don't want to give this person a good face when I think of some unhappy things!"

"..."

He Xiaoling hugged Gao Shuang's arm, paused for a few seconds before saying: "It's okay, if you don't want to give him a good face, just hit him vigorously, Auntie will not stop you."

Gao Shuang was startled when he heard the words, and then looked at He Xiaoling.

"It's not enough to hit him directly..."

Gao Shuang said a little bit dumbfounded: "Aunt He, what happened to you today? You suddenly changed your sex and started to help the evildoers?"

"Dead thing!"

He Xiaoling wrinkled her nose at Gao Shuang and said, "Although you are usually out of tune, my aunt has never seen you tormenting people for no reason, which shows that you have your own principles and bottom line."

"Since you don't like this person so much, there must be your reasons, so I don't stop you."

Hearing what He Xiaoling said, Gao Shuang asked curiously, "Aunt He, aren't you afraid that I might really do something asshole?"

"Don't be afraid..."

He Xiaoling's answer was very straightforward, without any hesitation, and she spoke again after a long while: "This person has something to do with your father and Mr. Xia's affairs."

Gao Shuang looked at Kazuo Tangze, who was happily chatting with the translator comrade in bird language, and nodded silently: "Yeah."

Kazuo Karazawa still has some castles, and his endurance is amazing.

In the ensuing reception, nothing was mentioned about Gao Shuang's previous play.

But Gao Shuang didn't talk to him again until he got in the car.

I just had a brief chat with Shinyuemon.

As the president of the Sakura Country Film Association, Shinyuemon is the host this time.

Kazuo Karazawa was forced to post it.

No matter how stupid Gao Shuang was, he could still think of the purpose of this person coming to see him.

……

The reception work of the Sakura Country Film Association is still very formal.

Although there were not many of them, the other party also sent four vehicles.

Gao Shuang, He Xiaoling, and an accompanying interpreter were sitting in a car.

Hearing the driver and the translator chattering in bird language, Gao Shuang simply opened the system panel and clicked on the system mall with his thoughts.

I have created Japanese songs on the spot before, so I can't justify myself if I don't speak Japanese.

The vest is off, and the character set can't collapse!
He will try to use the strengthening manual to use it in language ability.

The rules in the enhancement manual are very simple, and it doesn't say that it can only be used for system skills.

According to the system's principle of "no rules are allowed", this enhancement manual should be able to bless all abilities.

Including his own skills.

Gao Shuang bought a skill enhancement manual first, and the price of 1000 million made him feel a little bit pained.

"Enhancing language skills."

Gao Shuang commanded the system in his heart.

He didn't talk about enhancing a certain language separately, but gave a general scope for chicken thieves.

Whether it is Japanese, Korean, or English, they all belong to the language category.

If the skill enhancement manual can directly enhance language skills, it will undoubtedly be a big deal!
Proficient in all languages!
It's exciting to think about it!

Under Gao Shuang's nervous gaze, the golden manual turned into a sky-filled brilliance and merged into his body.

Memory fragments emerged, and Gao Shuang regained his consciousness after a brief trance.

At this time the driver was talking to an interpreter.

"You... I... came to Sakura Country... for the first time?"

Gao Shuang can understand some words, but the word order can only be judged by guesswork.

He knew that the attempt to strengthen his language skills had succeeded!
However, because the skill level is too low, there are still some deviations in the understanding of grammar.

Japanese is the main object, or the main object is spoken in this way, which is quite different from Chinese.

Feeling my own state silently, the original programmer's dumb English has also achieved great growth.

Since it can be strengthened, it will be easy to handle.

Gao Shuang clicked on the system mall again, and took out two skill enhancement manuals again.

There was snow outside the window.

The driver followed the translator while driving and said, "Because Edo is close to the sea in the north, the snowy weather may last until the beginning of April."

The interpreter is also a talkative person, and replied: "I used to study abroad in Edo, and after spending the New Year in Huaxia, I also encountered heavy snow days here a few times."

The driver laughed boldly and said, "Haha, so Liu Sang lived in Edo before?!"

The translator nodded and said, "Well, it happened seven or eight years ago."

"..."

Gao Shuang suddenly understood the chat between the two, and felt that it was quite miraculous.

Although Narita International Airport is called Edo Narita Airport, it is located in Chiba Prefecture.

It is more than 60 kilometers away from the center of Edo.

At this time, the place they passed by was a very traditional cherry blossom-style residential area in Chiba County.

But they are all single-family neat courtyards, with white walls, black lines and black tiles.

Going down from the overpass, you can see the exquisite strange rocks and meadows in the yard.

This kind of exquisite dry landscape garden is difficult to maintain, and it is not the residence of ordinary people.

At this time, the snowflakes are falling, making the courtyard extraordinarily quiet and harmonious.

From a distance, I saw an old man in a kimono cleaning the snow in a courtyard, and he was resting with a broom at this time.

Gao Shuang subconsciously read out a sentence: "庭流きて雪を忘るる童かな..."

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear in the car.

After hearing Gao Shuang's voice, the driver and the interpreter who had been chatting in front fell silent.

The translation of this sentence is: Sweeping the court, holding the broom and forgetting the snow...

It is nothing special in Chinese, but it has a different aesthetic feeling in the Japanese context.

That is a kind of beauty of emptiness!
The translator sitting in the co-pilot looked at Gao Shuang with a look of surprise and even some horror, and stammered and asked in Mandarin: "Hai...haiku?"

He Xiaoling also looked at Gao Shuang curiously.

She didn't know what was special about Gao Shuang's Japanese sentence, and she didn't know what the translator's haiku meant. She was surprised by the translator's appearance.

Haiku is to Sakura Country what Tang poetry is to China.

Compared with other poems, Sakura Country's haiku has the specialty of using short words to bring out the far-reaching artistic conception.

Of course, it is necessary to combine Japanese pronunciation and specific rhythm.

To be able to understand haiku, as a standard, it is almost the tenth level of amateur Japanese.

It is impossible to create wonderful haiku without the professional tenth level.

Of course, Gao Shuang didn't have a professional tenth level, and even just reached the level of an amateur tenth level.

Not all relying on skill books to pile up.

After all, East Asian languages ​​have somewhat in common in terms of understanding.

If Gao Shuang can understand Hebrew poetry now, it may be difficult.

Of course, the haiku he said was not his original...

"Well, let's express it."

Gao Shuang pretended to beep and replied with a standard Edo accent.

As soon as the words came out, the translation suddenly went bad.

What the fuck?

Are you really good at Japanese?
Is it so fluent?

He always thought that Gao Shuang said that to Karazawa Kazuo because Gao Shuang couldn't speak Japanese, and he was not right with others.

So you can write haiku in Japanese? !

He also speaks a standard Edo accent...

So it was purely to fool people by pretending not to be, right?
Just to make people bow and flash?

You are really a giant panda ordering takeaway, the bamboo shoots are home!
……

The group's residence is arranged in the center of Edo, near the film union.

Matthew is still very professional in arranging the film roadshow.

The publicity work has been carried out through various channels of the World Literature and Art Association in Sakura Country more than ten days ago.

Xinyouwei arranged the location of the road show in one of the largest studios of the film union.

Their accommodation was convenient for going to the scene early the next morning.

Gao Shuang didn't intend to go out for a stroll at night. After absorbing the language ability, the mental exhaustion was still quite high.

After eating some special ramen nearby with He Xiaoling, I went back to rest.

The next day, when the "Kung Fu" team arrived, there were already thousands of people standing under the stage.

The stage is designed like a concert, and there are even bands and hosts.

In the auditorium, the media occupied the front row, and at the back were all kinds of excited men and women holding up lights and various banners waiting for the opening.

Gao Shuang was shocked when he saw the black crowd on the side screen!

He turned back to Matthew in disbelief and asked, "Did my two films have so many fans in foreign countries?"

Matthew spread his hands: "Dear Shuang, these are not your fans! Most of the people who came today are your fans..."

"Fans?"

Gao Shuang took a closer look, but saw that all the lights waving in the audience were "Wang Xingren"!
There are also quite a few people holding the Hanhan dog head sign, just kawaii.

There is even a big sign that says "Wang Wang Brigade Sakura National Team" in Chinese!
Gao Shuang couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

What kind of thing is this called?

Well, a movie road show has turned into a fan meeting, and there is no one left...

"If you rely solely on the overseas fans of your past two films, the number of people present today may not even be one-tenth. But music has no borders!"

Matthew proudly said: "In the publicity stage, I mainly focused on the screen crossover premiere of Wang Xingren, the king of Chinese music! The effect is as hot as expected!"

Gao Shuang couldn't help but look at Matthew twice more.

This guy is indeed an old-fashioned art broker, and the current situation is much better than he expected at first.

At the official opening, Lu Jianhui was the first to appear.

Matthew had arranged for a group of dancers in Edo to rehearse the classic ax gang dance in advance.

After the music of "I will not go to hell" sounded, the dancers were in uniform under the leadership of Lu Jianhui.

The emotions in the audience were gradually lifted by this amazing dance.

After the dance was over, the dancers separated a path, and Gao Shuang led He Xiaoling and the others up.

After the host's exciting opening remarks, Gao Shuang took the microphone and greeted the audience in Japanese: "Friends from Sakura Country, hello! I am Gao Shuang!"

After he spoke off the stage, the already enthusiastic atmosphere suddenly rose to another level.

"Wow! Wang Jiang's Japanese is really good!"

"It's a standard Edo accent! Wang Jiang must have traveled to Sakura Country before to study."

"Wang Jiang has composed Japanese songs live, and his Japanese must be very good."

"..."

This host is very good at coming, and has been driving the atmosphere throughout the whole process.

Before Gao Shuang came, he was well prepared, and his speech was rarely serious.

However, Gao Shuang was serious, but the scene became more and more serious.

He kept talking about his movies, but these fans kept asking about the songs.

In the end, he even booed and asked Gao Shuang to sing a song...

The crowd was so excited that the host couldn't continue.

Gao Shuang knew that he might not be able to escape this level.

This may be the sequelae of fooling fans to participate in the movie road show...

"Singing is fine, my throat is not feeling well today."

Gao Shuang looked around the scene and said to the audience: "Let's improvise and play a song for everyone."

……

Sitting in front of the piano, Gao Shuang pondered for a moment.

It's not that he's choosing a repertoire, he's already thinking about what to play.

"Steel Torrent March"!
What could be more pleasant than playing the "Steel Torrent March" under the attention of thousands of Sakura country people?

It's just that he hasn't played this piece.

He also didn't want to make mistakes like he did when he played "Nocturne" on "The Masked Singer".

If you want to play this piece, you must play it to perfection!
Pop domineering!

Pop up the invincible, unified mountains and rivers, unstoppable fighting spirit!
It's just that his tenth-level amateur piano level is completely unable to bear such imagination.

Silently opened the system menu in front of his eyes.

His eyes wandered to the skill enhancement manual.

With a slight movement of his mind, he gave an order to the system: "Ten books!"

In an instant, phantoms of ten skill enhancement manuals flew out of the shelf, floating in the air.

Without hesitation, Gao Shuang focused on the ability of musical instruments in these ten skill enhancement manuals.

For a moment, Gao Shuang felt his brain roar.

Countless memory fragments seemed to come out of the void, rushing towards his brain.

I just experienced the feeling of memory empowerment yesterday because I improved my language ability, and I experienced it again today.

It's just that the intensity of the thought shock received this time is simply worlds apart, even unprecedented!

Under the expectant eyes of all the audience, Gao Shuang, who was sitting quietly in front of the piano, suddenly reached out and patted the piano.

"Boom!!!"

Several black and white keys in the bass area were clapped together.

The voice was low and messy.

Just when everyone thought he was about to start playing, they fell into a strange silence.

As if Gao Shuang had been frozen, he just supported the piano with one hand, his whole body trembling slightly.

This is certainly not the prelude to Gao Shuang's performance.

It's just that Gao Shuang underestimated the amount of memory brought about by the improvement of musical instrument capabilities.

Among all the skill manuals he obtained from the system, the one with the simplest memory structure is the line training manual.

After all, I have spoken Mandarin for so many years, so my foundation lies here.

The memory that needs to be imbued is only a few minor adjustments in details, and the complexity is not even comparable to that of pop music.

And the most complicated skill is undoubtedly the musical instrument ability that has been improved at this moment.

There are so many instruments included in the Instrument Basics training booklet!

Even if there are many musical instruments with the same playing style, they cannot stand up to the massive accumulation of various exclusive techniques.

It is precisely because of this broadness that other training manuals can improve various skills to the first-line level, while the basic training manual for musical instruments can only be upgraded to the amateur tenth level.

But regardless of level and quality, musical instrument ability is simply the biggest bug in all system manuals!

There is another characteristic of musical instruments. With the same talent, the more you improve, the more difficult it is, and the more time you need to practice and grow.

The amount of memory brought by one intensive manual can basically be equal to the strength improved by ten basic training manuals for musical instruments.

Ten copies in one breath is almost equivalent to eating a hundred musical instrument training manuals in an instant.

The powerful flood of memory almost drowned Gao Shuang's own consciousness.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

The audience at the scene had already noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Gao Shuang on the stage.

Just when He Xiaoling was about to come out from the side screen, Gao Shuang suddenly raised his head.

In a somewhat weak tone, speaking fluent Japanese, he said to the audience: "Sorry, I have low blood sugar, take it easy."

He Xiaoling's footsteps paused.

The host next to him bowed slightly nervously to Gao Shuang, and asked solemnly, "Mr. Gao Shuang, is it really all right?"

Gao Shuang shook his head and signaled: "It's okay! It's done! Continue!"

Turn your head and stare at the keys.

After the surrounding became quiet again, Gao Shuang raised his hand and struck the first note heavily.

……

Karazawa Kazuo no longer appeared on the scene.

He was sitting in his home, staring at Gao Shuang in front of the piano in the live broadcast, and the kindness on his face had long since disappeared.

The trembling muscles and gloomy eyebrows and eyes all reflect the gloom in his heart.

(End of this chapter)