The road to becoming a movie star from the villain

Chapter 355 Huaxia Kungfu, Shocked Foreigner
Hong Chen sat opposite Fei Lun, looking very natural.

This talk show is more entertainment in nature. To put it bluntly, it is to let the audience see the interesting side of celebrities through some interesting talks and performances.

Fei Lun is a fat man with a smile on his face, and his whole person gives people a sense of affinity, which makes it easy for people to relax when facing him.

"I heard that you recently nominated for an Oscar for Best Supporting Actor. The competitors are Hanks, Norton, Pete, and Woody. How is it going?" Fei Lun asked with a smile.

It can be said that Fei Lun's topic was very explosive as soon as it came up. The audience whistled and exclaimed again and again, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.

Hong Chen laughed heartily and said, "I guess they must be under a lot of pressure."

Hearing this, even Fei Lun, who has been interviewing for so many years, couldn't help giving Hong Chen a thumbs up, and the audience applauded even more.

You know, in the United States, there are very few virtues of humility. In their eyes, it is a symbol of the weak.The more this kind of performance, the stronger the aura, the more the audience will like it.

Moreover, compared with the Chinese entertainment circle, there is one thing that is completely opposite.

In China, the relationship between idols may be very good. Fans have already formed a group, competing for positions, popularity, and support.

In the United States, big-name celebrities spar each other on the Internet, diss each other in various ways, fans eat melons to watch dramas, and occasionally cheer for idols, adding fuel to the flames.

Therefore, Americans like stars with a temper.

The two started chatting again, and every time Fei Lun asked questions, Hong Chen would answer witty, witty and humorous, and Fei Lun praised him endlessly.

The two chatted and chatted, and they talked about a topic that Chinese people can never compare outside, Chinese Kung Fu.

"I heard that everyone in China knows kung fu. Is kung fu really that good?" Fei Lun asked with a little doubt.

"Absolutely. In the early days of China, real kung fu was used to kill people. The purpose of every move and style was to kill people. It's just that in recent years, kung fu is more like a fitness sport and art. Fighting There will be a unique sense of beauty when it comes out." Hong Chen said calmly.

"I heard that your Huaxia Kung Fu is very powerful, so can you perform it for everyone?"

"no problem."

Hong Chen replied confidently, and then, the staff of the program team brought up a prop, which was prepared by Hong Chen before - a sword.

"This is the Han sword of China. The sword is the king of weapons. The Han sword is straight, and the blade is curved twice. It represents the gentleness and humility of the Chinese Confucian culture and the style of the outer circle and the inner square."

Hong Chen said while showing the sword to everyone.

In such a well-known program, he wanted to promote some Chinese culture.

"This sword adopts hollowed-out dragon and phoenix outfits in the sword grid, sword head and other places. Among them, the phoenix and dragon patterns are designed symmetrically. The phoenix head and the dragon head face each other, as if they are expressing their hearts to each other."

"Can I take a look?" Seeing the exquisite sword, Fei Lun was also a little moved.

Hong Chen nodded and said, "Of course."Then he handed the sword to Fei Lun.

Fei Lun took the sword, and immediately showed surprise, sighed: "Wow, it's very heavy." Then he said it again to the camera, "It's really heavy."

"The weight of a Han sword is usually about 1 kg to 2 kg, and this one is about 1.5 kg." Hong Chen explained.

As he said that, Fei Lun pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly, the silver-white sword body was exposed, and the intricate patterns carved on it were amazing.

Fei Lun was also very surprised, because the sword was so beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" Fei Lun exclaimed.

Hong Chen showed a natural expression and said, "Yes, that's right."

Fei Lun looked forward to it, and hurriedly handed the sword to Hong Chen for him to show off.

Hong Chen was wearing a suit, and sword dancing was definitely not appropriate.He stood up, held the long sword, and first performed a few basic sword moves. Just these few moves made the audience scream.

"Because of this outfit, I can't make big moves, but I can show you the moves of a Chinese martial arts master."

Holding the long sword, Hong Chen said confidently.

Fei Lun showed an expression of anticipation, and the audience in the audience were also staring at Hong Chen intently.

Seven or eight cameras were all aimed at Hong Chen at this moment.

Everyone is waiting for his performance.

China's mysterious martial arts performance.

Many people in the United States believe that there must be something amazing hidden in that ancient and magical country.

At this time, Hong Chen moved.

I saw him holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, swung it a few times, and then threw the long sword straight into the sky.

The sword seemed to be launched, and went straight to the ceiling.

Seeing this scene, the audience was dumbfounded, Fei Lun was dumbfounded, and the photographer was also dumbfounded.

What's happening here?
Could it be that Hong Chen let go?
But when everyone looked at Hong Chen again, they found that he was exceptionally calm.

That was a sharp sword weighing three catties, it flew a full seven or eight meters high, and the lethality it dropped could be said to be very terrifying.

Hong Chen acted so calmly?

The sharp sword is on top of his head!
Ge Chen, who was watching Hong Chen's performance in the background, covered his mouth in horror at this moment, but still let out a scream.Hong Chen's assistant, Wang Ming, was planning to rush up to protect Hong Chen at this very moment.

The audience even exclaimed again and again.

They could see that Hong Chen was going to take the sword.

But how?
Just when the minds of the audience went blank, the long sword had already started to fall.

Because the hilt was light, the blade of the long sword faced down and flew directly towards the floor.

When this sword goes down, it will definitely be firmly pierced into the floor.

It was too late, but then it was too late, and in the process of the long sword falling rapidly, the scabbard held by Hong Chen's left hand was replaced by his right hand, and then he stretched out his right hand with the scabbard facing upwards.

"what!"

The audience couldn't help screaming, because they saw that Hong Chen's hand was about to be stabbed by the long sword in the next second!
This scene is too scary!

However, in the next second, the bloody scene that everyone was worried about did not happen.

I only heard a crisp voice like a dragon's chant:
sulfuric acid!
The sword body and scabbard merged into one and fell firmly into Hong Chen's hands.

What a shocking scene!
The American audience almost collapsed.

At this moment, Hong Chen stood in the center of the stage, like a lonely master seeking defeat, and he had an indescribably magnificent temperament.

Like a hero looking down on the world.

The audience in the audience looked at Hong Chen and fell silent.

They didn't even dare to look directly into Hong Chen's eyes.

Then, the applause began, at first only a few, and then there was a thunderous explosion.

"oh my god!"

"Oh my god, what did I see?"

"Is this Chinese Kung Fu? It's terrible, it's really terrible!"

"My God!"

The audience exclaimed.

At this moment, Hong Chen regained his peaceful appearance. Just as he turned around and came back to sit down, he found that Fei Lun had stood up at this moment, holding his head in his hands, dumbfounded, with a frightened expression.

"This is Chinese kungfu, just one of the moves." Hong Chen shrugged and said calmly.

He was very calm, but Fei Lun was not.

It was the first time he saw such a thrilling performance on the show.

You know, someone had a palm-sized spider on Fei Lun's show before, and that spider was crawling on Fei Lun's hand, and Fei Lun had never been so afraid.

This time he was really shocked.

"Mr. Fei Lun, please sit down." Hong Chen smiled calmly, and instead invited Fei Lun to sit down.

Fei Lun had already recovered at this moment, but for the effect of the show, he was still surprised, and then sat down slowly.

"It's really unbelievable! What just happened?" Fei Lun shouted into the air, very emotional.

His performance was full of comedy elements, making people feel extra funny, even Hong Chen couldn't help laughing.

There were also Chinese audiences in the arena. After seeing Hong Chen's performance just now, they thought helplessly:
It's over, the rumors that Chinese people know martial arts may not be explained clearly.

(End of this chapter)