As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 111 He is really afraid of being bald
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"It was so dangerous, he almost woke up."

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming came out of the room and said with lingering fear.

"This head-lowering technique seems a bit useless. What's the use of such a thing?"

Lu Ziming sat down on the sofa and said with some boredom.

"You think it's good to have this kind of effect when making a movie."

You can see the head-dropping technique of flying to the sky and escaping from the ground in the movie. There will definitely be some moisture in the real situation. Plus this is a simplified version, so it can only be like this.

Chen Yu was very open-minded. The main method of lowering his head was that he spent millions to acquire it. If he was not good at it, he always felt like he was taken advantage of.

"And the things we asked about cannot be said to be completely useless... Do you still remember the issue of "The Song of Psychosis"?"

"The Song of Psycho?"

Lu Ziming's face suddenly became ugly, and some bad memories appeared in front of his eyes.

He has been out for so long, but he has never lost such a big person on the stage.

At that time, he deliberately sat in the audience on weekends. Although he didn't have to do anything, his presence there was already a mental attack.

"You mean to use the other person's way to repay the other person's body?"

Lu Ziming instantly understood what Chen Yu meant, walked to the mirror, and looked at his hair with some distress.

He once conducted a survey among his fans. Among the ten most handsome moments in their minds, the scene of him lifting his hair was ranked first.

Because of his beautiful hair, he is also nicknamed "Okimura Takuya" among his fans.

"If you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. If you can't let go of your wife, you can't catch the gangsters!"

"To be ruthless to your enemies, you must first be ruthless to yourself."

Seeing Lu Ziming's hesitation, Chen Yu couldn't help but brainwash him from the side: "Think about it for yourself, how many followers have you lost since joining this show and getting into trouble with the weekend?"

"You can shave your hair and grow it back, but if your traffic is gone, do you think you have any value in the eyes of the company?"

Hatred is the easiest thing to blind people.

The hatred in Lu Ziming's heart gradually caused him to lose his ability to think rationally.

"Okay, isn't it just hair? I will risk my life just to disgust him!"

"Good brother, be loyal, don't worry, I will accompany you to shave your head when the time comes, and we will take care of anything together!"

Chen Yu patted Lu Ziming. He was much more angry about the weekend than Lu Ziming.

"Don't say anything, just burst into tears~"

Lu Ziming didn't know, but thought Chen Yu was really kind, and tears immediately filled his eyes.

……

The next day.

In the assembly hall of the program team, the director team announced that the Yanjing Station performance would be held in three days.

"Yanjing station is also the last stop of this season's program. The top three in this program will automatically advance to the finals at the end of the year."

offstage.

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming looked over at the weekend from time to time, and sneered while watching, which was a bit penetrating.

Xu Feng took a look, leaned towards Zhou Xing and asked, "Why do they feel like they don't know that they have been deceived?"

"Hey, let's keep them for two more days." Weekend worked hard to suppress his laughter, not letting Chen Yu and Zhou Zhou see anything.

If Lu Ziming and Chen Yu wanted to do something, they would definitely let the weekend embarrass themselves in public on the day of the performance to relieve their bad feelings.

Two days, whether long or short, passed by in the blink of an eye.

However, in just these two days, there was another major event that attracted people's attention.

In the CCTV evening news on October 10, the host interrupted a piece of news:
"The latest news is that in a concert just held in Munich, Germany, the women's band from the Puhai National Orchestra gave a strong shock to Western audiences with traditional folk music at the concert."

After the host read the press release, there was a scene from the scene. On the stage were seven young and beautiful girls, and in the audience was a group of excited audience members applauding and cheering.

The screen only lasted about five seconds before it was cut away. Even with the addition of the press release, the news lasted only ten seconds, but it was enough for many domestic netizens.

"It's so spectacular. Judging from the fierce reaction of the audience, the news is probably not exaggerating. It really shocked Westerners deeply."

"Wow, I feel really proud to see that our own national music can be recognized by the world!"

"There's no need to do it upstairs. Considering the current situation of folk music in China, I think what we should do more is to make our own people like it first."

When most netizens saw this piece of news, they still felt a little sense of national pride.

But in Chinese history, there are always some people who are used to kneeling, and they will show up in weird ways at this time.

"Haha, is this a climax? Just a ten-second piece of news can excite you so much?"

"No, no one really takes the evening news seriously."

"The Patriot Party is like this. People in the West just give polite applause. In their eyes, it seems to be a big deal."

Especially among these strange voices, there is one account that stands out.

The account avatar is a black man, and the person authenticated is an international student from a certain Pheasant University named Nick.

Nick commented sarcastically under this news: "Chinese folk music? Isn't it just those things that involve banging and banging? That kind of thing deserves to be called music?"

Under the comment, Nick also included a picture of a trash can, obviously mocking folk music as trash.

At this time, Nick completely ignited the anger of netizens.

You said those who hate the Kuomintang complain online, and everyone tolerates it.

You, a foreign student, receiving a scholarship from China, dare to openly mock Chinese folk music?
"Damn it, you, an African bumpkin, have the nerve to mock my 5000-year-old Chinese folk music?"

"You, Immortal Banban, are you afraid that you are not an ignorant white-eyed wolf? You are receiving a study abroad allowance from our country and you are still mocking our culture on the Internet?"

"I've endured Hahahahaha, but why are there still Hafei people in the comment area? What kind of brain circuit is this?"

"Go away... let's see which pheasant university this is and why it even accepts such rubbish international students."

Soon, netizens' comments completely flooded Nick's message.

In fact, if Nick admits his mistake at this time and just shuts up, maybe the matter will be over.

However, as soon as Nick's limbs developed, his brain development could not keep up. Not only did he not realize that he had caused public outrage, he actually continued to confront people online.

"First of all, the scholarship for studying abroad is given by the country, not you, and it has nothing to do with you at all."

Now the anger of netizens was completely ignited. What kind of shameful school even accepts such things that have low IQ fees?

"Isn't the country's money just taxpayers' money? Every penny you take is earned by our hard work?"

"I don't even understand the most basic logic. I feel like I'm worse than a primary school student. How can such a person study abroad?"

"There is nothing new under the sun. Is this the 21st century version of The Farmer and the Snake?"

"It's such a shame. It feels as disgusting as eating a fly. This is what the study abroad scholarship helps with, right?"

No one expected that a piece of news about a women's band would actually cause a large number of netizens to discuss the issue of foreign students.

Of course, social issues are beyond the scope of this book, so we will skip them.

……

The day of the performance arrived quickly.

"It's so disgusting. Why are there such people in this world?"

Xu Feng was scrolling through his phone and happened to come across what Nick said online. He suddenly felt like he had eaten a fly. "What's wrong? Who disgusted you?"

While drinking milk tea on the weekend, I asked curiously.

"Look, this African student Nick actually said that our Chinese folk music is rubbish. He is so arrogant."

Xu Feng was filled with indignation and picked up his phone to show it to Zhou Xing.

"Let me see."

Weekend took the phone and looked at Nick's face in the video, taking advantage of him and being so obedient, and couldn't help but sneer.

I didn't expect that when I arrived at Blue Star, I would be disgusted by such a thing.

"What the hell, I'm going to find the show crew to change the song."

Weekend suddenly stood up, stood up from his chair and walked towards the director's team.

At this time, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming happened to be walking towards each other.

"Hey, isn't this the weekend? The performance is about to start. Where are you going?"

Lu Ziming and Chen Yu each wore a peaked cap, deliberately blocking the weekend.

"What are you two doing?"

I slapped my forehead on the weekend and almost forgot about these two idiots.

Looking at the caps on their heads, Weekend's shoulders couldn't help but tremble, but he still pretended to have a blank expression on his face.

"Hey, let me show you a big treasure." After Lu Ziming said that, he lifted the peaked cap on his head, revealing a shiny bald head.

"Ah! You-go away!"

Weekend's expression then became extremely frightened. He covered his eyes with one hand and turned his head away, while driving Lu Ziming away hard with the other hand.

"Hahaha--"

When Lu Ziming saw such a big reaction on the weekend, he immediately felt very refreshed.

He is really afraid of being bald!

In this case, Lu Ziming would definitely not let him go so easily, and immediately said in a low voice: "Look, is this bald head big and round?"

"Go away!"

Weekend was forced to step back and turn his head to the other side.

At this time, he was as helpless as a child weighing more than 100 pounds.

At this time, Chen Yu laughed sinisterly, quickly came to the other side of the weekend, and then took off the hat on his head.

"Look at me this weekend. Is my bald head bright and shiny?"

Chen Yu stretched out his head in front of Zhou Xing, took Zhou Xing's hand and put it on his head: "You touch it and see if it's the same as you remember?"

"Ahhh!"

As soon as Zhou Qing touched Chen Yu's bald head, he immediately fled the scene in a hurry like a frightened mouse.

"Hahaha--"

"Finally, we found your Achilles' heel. It turns out you have something to fear!"

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming raised their heads and laughed. Seeing Zhou weekend escaping in despair, they felt as if they were drinking Sprite on a June day, which was so chilling.

"Hmph, do you think everything will be fine if you run away?"

"We still have a bigger ultimate move yet to be unleashed!"

Chen Yu and Chen Yu looked at each other and immediately shook their shoulders and let out a weird laugh.

"What happened to the two of them?"

"I don't know, it feels a little unusual."

"It's broken. After the recording of this broken program is completed, there won't be any normal people left, right?"

Others who were resting backstage looked at Chen Yu and Lu Ziming as if they were looking at two psychopaths.

Only Xu Feng, who roughly guessed what happened, was hiding in a corner, holding back his laughter.

"Oh my god, this guy won the bamboo shoots on the weekend."

He was almost taking away all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

If he doesn't act, it's a waste of his acting skills.

Every expression and every action from the weekend just now felt like it could be analyzed frame by frame in a film school class.

If his acting skills weren't so good, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming probably wouldn't have been deceived so miserably.

It is estimated that until now, these two people are still completely kept in the dark.

After a while, when I came back from the program group at the weekend, my face was terribly pale, as if I had been greatly frightened.

In particular, there were drops of water dripping from his hair. It was obvious that he deliberately wet his hair to drive away the fear in his heart.

The way he looks now, he looks like a drowned dog.

Chen Yu and Lu Ziming looked at him not far away, laughing sadly.

"Hahaha, he is really afraid of being bald. How can he perform on stage like this? He probably can't even remember the lyrics."

"While he is sick, we will kill him. Today we have to give him a one-time dose. Just wait, it's still an appetizer, and we haven't even used the killer weapon yet."

Chen Yu and Chen Yu were in the corner, laughing secretly.

At the same time, a staff member ran over and urged: "Teacher Weekend, it's your turn to play."

"Oh, come on, yes, it's time to come on!"

Weekend stood up a little distractedly, and when he turned around in fear, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming took off their hats at the same time, revealing two big bald heads, smiling proudly at Weekend.

Suddenly, I had a shudder at the weekend and quickly looked back.

"Brother Zhou, it's our turn."

If it weren't for Xu Feng's support, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming would have doubted whether they would have the energy to go on stage over the weekend.

"Hurry, they are about to take the stage."

Seeing the weekend disappearing at the backstage entrance, Chen Yu and Lu Ziming quietly left their seats, and then quietly blended into the team of backup dancers.

At the same time, the host at the scene has also finished warming up.

"Welcome everyone to watch "Our Song" Yanjing Station, which is exclusively broadcast by Jiaduobao Herbal Tea..."

"We have a contestant from our first group, Xu Feng, for the weekend."

"The work they brought today is - "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse"."

After the host finished speaking, the stage curtain behind him slowly rose.

"Wow, what a dreamy stage design."

“It feels like a castle from a fairy tale.”

"Are you finally going to sing a song seriously this weekend? He shouldn't be cruel to destroy such a beautiful and dreamy feeling."

"Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse, the title of this song is very fairy tale-like."

The audience at the scene saw the fairy tale style stage and speculated on the style of the song "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse".

(End of this chapter)