Chapter 115

Xiao Jun's "let me go on stage" shocked all the performers including director Feng.

After a moment of astonishment, Liu Zongliang burst into a burst of laughter.

"Hey, did I hear you right just now? This guy said he was going to be on stage? Xiao Jun, who are you? You want to go to such an important stage performance. It's crazy to want to be famous! "

The mocking words of the big singers have attracted countless bitter smiles.

The next director Wang didn't care about Xiao Jun's words at all. He turned around and told the host to go on stage to announce the end of the performance.

However, the host did not act at the first time.

After all, the chief director hasn't spoken yet. Besides, the audience is still cursing at the moment. He doesn't want to be shy to find discomfort.

Xiao Jun didn't take any notice of Liu Zongliang, who was laughing at him. He looked back at Feng Dao and solemnly spoke again.

"Director Feng, please believe me, I can make this performance have a perfect result!"

"This..."

Director Feng hesitated. Whether to let Xiao Jun come on stage or not is all a matter of a word from his chief director.

But the question is, what can Xiao Jun do now?

He's not even a professional actor. No matter how talented he is, it's impossible for him to let the audience down?

At this time, not far away from the beauty singer Li Yifei also can't see down, she guessed that Xiao Jun's efforts at the moment, is to help Feng Dao.

But the problem is, things have come to an irretrievable point, no one can change the status quo.

Li Yifei quietly walked up to Xiao Jun and said softly, "Xiao Jun, there's something wrong with the performance. We don't want to see it. But now that it's done, don't make director Feng difficult. "

The beautiful star's words attracted many people's approval, but Liu Zongliang suddenly changed his mind.

All of a sudden, he thought that letting Xiao Jun go on stage might be a great opportunity for him to make a fool of himself.

At that time, let the boy feel the grievance of being scolded. By the way, all the responsibility for the failure of the performance can be put on the boy.

Thinking of this, Liu Zongliang said hastily, "sister Yifei, don't persuade this boy. Didn't he want to go on stage? Let him go. Just now, I listened to his words, which led to the present situation. If he really has the ability, he will go to save this place. If you don't have that ability, get out of here and never show up. If he hadn't made trouble, how could this situation have happened! "

In this words, the meaning of Xiao Jun is so obvious that many people frown and want to be unfair for Xiao Jun, but they don't know how to refute it.

Xiao Jun himself doesn't mind. Now he can see that Liu Zongliang is definitely deliberately messing up the performance.

Then he'll save the performance again, and he'll be ashamed of himself. We can't let that director Feng be ashamed because of him.

"Director Feng, please let me go on stage. If I can't save this scene, all the responsibility will be on me! Don't you say I'm a genius? Believe me and your vision! "

"Good!"

At this time, director Feng finally made a decision, saying that he was desperate, which was a bit exaggerated.

The reason he made the decision was that he wanted to prove himself right.

"Xiao Jun, what do you want to do? We all cooperate with you."

"Director Feng, it's not so troublesome. You just need a song. You can have someone play the accompaniment for me at that time."

"Well, get ready. Host, I'm going to report on stage. By the way, Xiao Jun, what song are you going to sing? "

"I want to sing Well, just sing one of my original songs, "people in our village!"

As Xiao Jun's voice fell, everyone was shocked again.

What's the song "people in our village"? This song is still his original?

Is there any mistake.

The audience of classic songs don't buy it. He is nothing. Can his songs make people like him?

If it can be successful, the sow can also be on the tree!

Everyone is more suspicious of Xiao Jun's decision.

But Xiao Jun himself was full of confidence. He went to the sound engineer and handed over the song accompaniment just exchanged from the system to the sound engineer.

If this song is performed in other places, Xiao Jun will never use it.

But now it's in the northeast.

According to the system, nine out of ten northeast people love this song in the alien world. The other one only sings "people in Tunli", but does not listen to other tunes.

When director Feng told the host to report the curtain, Wang Dao and Liu Zongliang had the same look on their faces.

Happy, ridicule, disdain, but also to see things full of expectations.

"Director Feng, it's against the rules for you to let someone who doesn't have any stage experience go on stage to save the scene. In case of more trouble, it's the responsibility... "

"If there's any problem, I'll carry it!"

"Well, director Feng, don't blame me for reporting today's affairs truthfully."Wang Hongshi stepped aside and sat down in a chair. He had foreseen that the position of chief director would return to him soon.

Xiao Jun, let's go. Let's make the audience angry and let them tear down the stage.

Unfortunately, Xiao Jun is doomed not to let Wang Dao's wish come true.

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In front of the stage, the host walked onto the stage carefully. At this time, the garbage thrown by the audience had not been cleaned up, and everything seemed very strange.

Seeing the host on stage, the audience was a little quiet, but everyone had no hope for the performance.

If the leaders of the village and the town didn't press them, they would have gone all the way just now

OK, wait. Anyway, if these people come to the performance, they will be paid by the village Party branch secretary as long as they come to see it. I've just scolded all the things I should have scolded. If I leave again, I'll have nothing to do with money.

By the way, if the program later is not good, can you continue to scold?

In such an atmosphere, the host did not have any mood to adjust the atmosphere at all. He cleared his throat and said directly, "next, please enjoy the song" people in our village ", performer Xiao Jun."

With that, the host went down.

But the audience started.

"The people of our village? What song is this? I haven't heard of it. "

"To sing? Is there a village to perform? Hey, who knows which village Xiao Jun is from

"Hey, it's interesting just to listen to this song. The singers are definitely from Northeast China. No matter how you sing, you are not allowed to scold this time! "

Just a song title can arouse the audience's emotion.

Then, Xiao Jun appeared on the stage and set up a model.

He did the same thing as Liu Zongliang.

The audience was stunned again, while the people in the backstage were unable to laugh or cry.

Feng Dao slightly despairingly covered his forehead. Wang Dao was so excited that he almost clapped his hands. Li Yifei frowned, while Liu Zongliang laughed wantonly.

This time, when Xiao Jun came to the stage, there was no applause under the stage. When he was together again, everyone forgot to applaud.

I just felt that the guy just changed his clothes and came up again.

Without waiting for the audience's response to scold, Xiao Jun's action remained unchanged and put the microphone directly to his mouth.

"Young and old men, big girls and little wives of Xiaoxingling, look at me! Are you handsome thieves? Let's have a word

Xiao Jun's opening remarks with northeast accent can be recognized by all the Northeast villagers present, but the local accent is so kind that all the audience can't help but have a good impression on him.

"Handsome

"Little boy, thief, handsome!"

"It's shameless. It's like my husband!"

There was a roar of laughter under the stage. Xiao Jun still kept the action and began to speak again.

"You all applaud me for being so handsome. If the applause doesn't come, my action will not change. Are you willing to see me pestle here? "

As soon as Xiao Jun said this, some people in the audience immediately took the lead in clapping. Of course, it was only the township staff who clapped. They mingled with the audience, and what they did was to take the lead in clapping.

The effect is not very good, but Xiao Jun suddenly move, the next words immediately let applause like a tide of use up.

"Hey, thank you for clapping. I've opened my mouth tonight. Listen up and go out and pick up the money! "

After hearing this, many people clapped their hands together.

"All seasons are rich!"

Many people joined the applause again.

"Clapping old and young men, strong and strong, go to work from daybreak to daybreak!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was surprised, and then all the men clapped their hands.

"Clapping daughter-in-law, young and beautiful, counting money at home from year to year!"

"The friend clapping on the left drives a luxury car and lives in a western style house. The friend clapping on the right is promoted to a senior official and makes a fortune. In front..."

Xiao Jun ran back and forth on the stage like this. Some people were amused and applauded by his words, and some people kept clapping with their hands with the mentality of joining in the fun.

His effort of a few words won more applause than the whole performance before.

In the backstage, the expression on Feng's face completely changed. He couldn't care to express his emotion. He ordered cameras everywhere to take pictures of the audience's performance.

Li Yifei looked at the scene in amazement, but when he heard Xiao Jun's words for applause, he couldn't help but toot his mouth and secretly scolded "hooligans".

Liu Zongliang and Wang Dao are completely stupid.

No, it's totally different from what they expected.

The applause continued, and the sound engineer played music in accordance with the normal rhythm of the performance.

When the music came out from the speaker beside the stage, Xiao Jun suddenly roared "stop!"The roar covered the sound of music, and everyone was stunned.

The audience suddenly quieted down, but Xiao Jun yelled at the top of his voice: "I said, the music stops, applause continues!"

"Who's the sound engineer? I play music before I finish speaking. I don't think I speak well. I'll find someone to drive you back! "

The second half of Xiao Jun's words came out in a low voice, but the audience under the stage heard them clearly. They burst out laughing and clapping harder.

"OK, OK, thank you for your warm applause. Next, I'll give you a song from our village. If you sing well, you'll listen. If you don't sing well, you'll have to listen, too. "

Another joke made the audience laugh.

At this time, the sound engineer just stopped the music, and Xiao Jun immediately called out again.

"Play music. I'm going to sing now. If you don't play music, how can you be a sound engineer. Director, director, find someone to push out the kid playing music and cut him off! "

The typical warm-up talk of the Northeast Errenzhuan makes the Northeast villagers who have watched the boring program all night get up completely.

When the sound engineer played the prelude again with a black face, everyone was full of expectation for Xiao Jun's song.

Xiao Jun looks back to the backstage and gives a thumbs up gesture to Liu Zongliang with a dull face.

"Small sample, let you deliberately punish Lao Tzu, see I don't break your face this time!"