"What do you think of Chinese music? I saw on the Internet that you said that Hua Liu is the strongest. Do you think you can represent Chinese music?" Lu Xiaoyu asked a very spicy and controversial question. You
Do you think you are the strongest? Can you represent Chinese music?
"Have you heard of my song?" Chen Shaorong looked at Lu Xiaoyu and asked.
"I've heard of it." Lu Xiaoyu said.
"Really? I don't believe it." Chen Shaorong said.
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I really want to whip you, is that what you can say? After you finish speaking, what should I say?
"I've really heard it. Why don't you believe it?" Lu Xiaoyu said.
"Since you have heard it and you still have questions, it proves that you really don't understand music. If you did, you wouldn't ask this question. This is a definite answer. There is no need to question or raise questions. I am the king of Chinese music.
, you can just add a period or an exclamation mark, there is no need to add question marks or interrogative sentences."
"Are you so crazy? Aren't you afraid of being criticized for saying this?" Lu Xiaoyu said.
"If you have the ability, let them come up with their works to fight back against me. If you can't fight back, just shut up. I hope they won't study this award and that award all day long. Now there is a platform to award awards.
If you have qualifications, you can open a music conservatory and give training courses. Anyway, they can do everything except music. To put it bluntly, they are hazardous waste and cannot be recycled."
Lu Xiaoyu even sweated for Chen Shaorong, how dare this kid say that.
How did she know that Chen Shaorong had been banned by others and the industry, but he was so scrupulous that he would scold him if he could.
"But you didn't major in pop music, but studied classical music. This is considered a career change. Are you afraid that others will question your professionalism?"
"Sister Xiaoyu, you didn't debut as a professional host, nor did you study broadcasting and hosting. Do you question your ability?" Chen Shaorong looked at Lu Xiaoyu and said with a smile.
Lu Xiaoyu was speechless for a moment. She did not graduate with a major in hosting. She majored in foreign languages at the time, and later switched to a major in foreign language journalism. After graduation, she became a host, so she was digging a hole for herself.
, even the journalism department needs to be subdivided into many types.
"Then do you still remember some things when you were a child?" Lu Xiaoyu did not answer, and directly changed the subject abruptly. How to answer? He is not from a major, and saying that he is very good is not a slap in the face of a major.
If you say you are good at majors, isn't that a slap in the face? Why is this guy Chen Shaorong so good at digging holes for others at such a young age? It seems like the identities have been swapped. Lu Xiaoyu should be the one digging holes.
When Chen Shaorong heard this, he understood in his heart that this was a sensational moment that the program team was going to play. They found a group of Chen Shaorong's childhood relatives and friends to warm up first, and then staged a touching moment.
I don’t know why this routine is still there after so many years, and every program uses it.
"I remember that my childhood was actually very boring. I basically didn't play with other classmates. Because I didn't have time, I went to cram school right after school. There are many things that left a deep impression on me. For example, I didn't give any gifts to the whole class, so I was put in the middle class.
Last row.
The teacher said that I was tall and was afraid that I would block other students. At that time, I was only 1.4 meters tall and the average height of the class was 145. This left an unforgettable memory in my young mind.
Later, my mother gave a set of cosmetics to the teacher, and that year I sat from the last row to the first row. This made me deeply understand one thing. The person standing on the three-foot podium is not necessarily a hard-working gardener, but may also be a hard-working gardener.
businessman.
The teacher in the cram school hopes to make more money from me. He praises me every day, and to be exact, praises every student who goes to the cram school. He even intimidates parents in various ways in order to get us to improve our grades.
I clearly scored 95 points in all three subjects, including language and mathematics, and was ranked among the top five in my class. The cram school teacher lied and claimed that our school’s average score was 95 points, and I had only just reached the average, saying that I still had a lot of potential.
If there is room for improvement, ask my mother to sign me up for one-to-one small classes, which cost 500 an hour.
Also when I was in elementary school, my classmates bullied me and gave me nicknames when they saw that I was honest and didn't speak up. My newly bought pencil case and water cup always disappeared.
I had an argument with someone, and later I found out that it was the principal's child. The teacher said that a slap in the face wouldn't make a difference, so why didn't the other person bully others? At that time, I thought, when I grow up, I will study hard and become a principal. It turns out that the principal's son is
There is nothing wrong. I want to give my teacher a slap in the face to let her know that a slap can make a loud noise.
Because I have been thin since I was a child, and I don’t like to talk much, my classmates always ask for solidarity fees after school. If I don’t give them, they bully me..."
Lu Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned bad. There were Chen Shaorong's head teacher, his cram school teacher, and his elementary school classmates in the background. Why the hell could he be invited out? Couldn't this kid say even one nice word?
Why was his childhood like this, with no positive energy at all?
"Ah~um~um~you~pause for a moment, I'm a little uncomfortable." Lu Xiaoyu stood up and said, and then invited Chen Shaorong to the backstage.
Chen Shaorong looked at Lu Xiaoyu and said, "What's wrong, Sister Xiaoyu, do you have anything to say?"
"I'm not talking about you, but is there any link in the script where an old friend appears?" Lu Xiaoyu looked at Chen Shaorong and said angrily.
"No, this is certain." Chen Shaorong said.
Lu Xiaoyu~ I’m so stupid~ It’s really not in the script. This is an easter egg segment set up by the program team to give the guests a surprise. It is indeed not in the script.
"Chen Shaorong, we have invited all the teachers and classmates you mentioned here. They will be on site soon. What do you think we should do?" Lu Xiaoyu said reproachfully.
"Then let me act it out with you. Not everyone's childhood is full of happiness. My childhood was not happy. If you want to tell me, you don't have to be like this anymore." Chen Shaorong said.
"Then let's go back and record it again. Anyway, this is a recording and the audience doesn't know. I hope you perform well, otherwise this scene won't be broadcast. Childhood is beautiful, everything is beautiful. Don't cause trouble for me.
Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to air this episode." The on-site director came over and said.
"I understand, childhood is beautiful, okay, just watch my acting skills when the time comes." Chen Shaorong said.
A group of people returned to the stage, and the director was explaining to the audience that it was just a joke. The recording was restarted. Don't tell anyone. If you tell anyone, there will be no job opportunities.
That's right, 80% of the audience at the scene are extras. Only extras can know where the camera is and give some feedback to the camera, such as surprise or tears. Ordinary audiences cannot perform these things.
Generally speaking, this kind of work is taken by the leader of the group, which is called the snakehead in the group, and then takes a commission. The program team applies for 800 people, and gives the snakehead a quota of 500, and the snakehead takes a commission of 50 to 100.
, the commission cannot be higher, because there is more than one smuggler, so the pricing in the industry is that one person takes a commission of 10 to 20%.
The amount that group members get is basically four hundred a day, sometimes even lower.
Some of the remaining empty seats at the venue were reserved for those invited by sponsors to watch the event, and some staff pretended to be spectators to fill up the seats.
Anyway, it was a collective fabrication, and only the audience believed it and re-recorded it.
Chen Shaorong said to the camera again: "There are many unforgettable things when I was a child. For example, our teacher was very funny and humorous. I will never forget the appearance of the teacher on the three-foot podium. I will never forget the happy times that some classmates had with me.
We help each other, and every time we reminisce about our childhood, it’s always beautiful.”
"The program team has prepared a little surprise for you. I'll count to three, two, one. Look back." Lu Xiaoyu said.
Chen Shaorong pretended not to know, and several people came out of the aisle behind the stage. These people were the cram school teachers Chen Shaorong mentioned, the sons of the principal, and school teachers who worked as businessmen with a three-foot podium.
They gathered together. When Chen Shaorong turned around, he looked surprised. Then he went to the camera and said, "Thank you to the program team. I haven't seen them in almost ten years."
Subtext, I haven't contacted you in ten years. Don't you have any clue? That means you don't want to contact me anymore, but why do you insist on inviting people here?