National style artist

Chapter 29 The Best Proof
"What, No.2 is Zhang Boou?!"

"How is this possible, Oushen is not No.1!"

"Maybe I made a mistake."

When the host announced the No.2 player's name, most people's first thought was that he had reported the wrong information, otherwise how could he be No.2 with Zhang Boou's strength and fame.

Many people were waiting for the host to correct their mistakes, but after the host called Zhang Baiou's name, he didn't give any explanation at all. Instead, he introduced some of Zhang Baiou's various awards in the school in accordance with the normal rhythm. Experience, this move seems to prove from the side, the host did not report the wrong name, No.2 is Zhang Boou!
"This is impossible!"

"How could Oushen be only No.2?"

"There must be an inside story!"

Zhang Boou's fans couldn't sit still, they shouted in the auditorium, questioning the result of the competition.

"Why can't he be No.2?"

At this time, a voice sounded from an unknown corner, which seemed extremely abrupt among the voices complaining about Zhang Baiou.

"That's right, why isn't he No.2? Who is the protagonist in today's game, no one really doesn't know!"

"Shen Ge's champion deserves his name!"

"A certain person's fans seem to be as big-hearted as him, and if they are afraid of being surpassed, they will play the rhythm openly and secretly, haha... just can't afford to lose!"

"In contrast, the quality of the two people is superior!"

When Zhang Boou's fans clamored to raise doubts, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of other people. After all, this is the scene of the game, and the behavior of his fans can be regarded as disrupting the normal game; The behavior of the brain protector made the idol look like his own parents...

Therefore, at this moment, Zhang Boou's fans were met with anger from everyone at the game site.

At the same time, the live broadcast room also complained about the behavior of Zhang Baiou's fans.

"This person's fans are disgusting, just like him!"

"What do you think, before Zhang Boou insinuated that Shen Ge has no future and can't go far, now that he has a No.2 fan and can't sit still, he really can't afford to lose!"

"At this moment, when I think of little brother Taohua's response to him, it's really ironic, this is demeanor! Yan Nian is a gentleman, Wen Qiruyu is talking about little brother himself."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've never heard of Zhang Baiou. Now, can a cat or a dog have so many fans?"

"Spicy Chicken Zhang Boou!"

The other viewers were just complaining, but in the Baitang live broadcast room, the fans of Baitang and Shen Ge were not so polite, they mercilessly sprayed Zhang Baiou with bruises all over his body.

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"Ou Shen, I love you!"

"Ou Shen, this is not fair!"

"Ou Shen don't cry, stand up and masturbate!"

Amidst the chaotic voices, Zhang Boou in a white dress came onto the stage, but his face did not show any expression, making it hard to see whether he was happy or angry.

"The following is the No.1 of this competition. I think most people should have already guessed who he is, so let's not keep it!" The host said with a smile: "The No.1 of this competition is ..."

"Composition is Shen Ge, dance is Mo Shuyan!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Shen Ge is awesome (broken sound)!"

"Shen Ge's champion deserves his name!"

"This is Shen Ge!"

"Ooooooooooo!"

Amid the cheers, Shen Ge and Mo Shuyan walked onto the stage slowly. Shen Ge had a gentle smile on his face, while Mo Shuyan looked calm, as if the audience's cheers had nothing to do with her.

"Up to now, the top ten players of this competition and the contestants who have won other awards have all been on the stage. Let us give them another round of applause!"

Following the guidance of the host, applause once again filled the entire auditorium.

Shen Ge and Mo Shuyan stood in the C position in the middle, the lights were shining, and the two became the most eye-catching existence.

"Mom, this man is glowing!"

"So handsome, Shen Ge!"

"Shen Ge is number one!"

At this moment, while the contestants and audience were cheering, Cai Kunfan gritted his teeth and trembled with his lips. Up to now, he felt like he was dreaming. He had not even made it to the top three after being fully prepared. The person he has always regarded as a waste, won the No.1 by virtue of the "traditional musical instrument" he has been using to ridicule, it is simply a fantasy!
"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's not..."

Cai Kunfan kept talking to himself in a low voice.

As for Wang Ningxue beside him, now her lips are a little pale, as if she couldn't believe it, and she looked at Shen Ge who was standing in No.1 position with blurred eyes. Although the distance between the two was only a few steps away, But it was out of her reach.

"What's the use of studying those things all day long!"

"Who else would like old-fashioned things?"

"Difficult to become a master!"

Thinking of what she had said before, a thought suddenly came to Wang Ningxue's mind: If she hadn't left him back then, the one standing beside him now should have been herself...

"Student Shen Ge can be said to be a dark horse in this year's competition. From borrowing no name to winning the championship in one fell swoop, this is a myth! Moreover, student Shen Ge uses traditional musical instruments in the competition program, which is even more important. After all, most people now know too little about traditional musical instruments, so they have a natural disadvantage in competition."

"However, student Shen Ge insisted on relying on his own strength to fight his way out of all the masters to win the championship position. It is really admirable. I wonder what student Shen Ge wants to say after winning the championship? "

This is the normal flow of the game.

After thinking for a while, Shen Ge said: "I know that in the eyes of many people, they disapprove of traditional culture, including some people around me; China can achieve such good results only because of the reputation of promoting traditional culture..."

"But is this really the case? No one is a fool to support eye-catching programs over and over again, and those who say about me may not even watch my programs."

"Besides that, there is another saying that traditional musical instruments have no future, hehe..."

Speaking of this, Shen Ge smiled lightly, and continued: "Whether it is Yangchun Baixue or Xialiba people, as long as someone likes it, that's all, no one is more noble than anyone else; if you have to say it, you can only say it is yourself Self-righteous nobility has nothing to do with the instrument."

"Again, the traditional musical instrument will not die, it will only develop better."

"Now that I stand on this stage is the best proof!"

(End of this chapter)