don't call me singer

Chapter 1060 Won't you pinch his wheat?

Off the stage, there was silence.

The booing didn't know when it stopped.

They stared blankly at the teenagers on the stage who were waving colorful flags and whose costumes were constantly changing.

Obviously there is no music, but they are not chaotic at all.

When the banner is unfurled, black robes turn into white robes.

When the banner was rolled, the boy turned into a civet.

As soon as the flag was raised, the boy took off his cat ears again.

It makes people dizzy and stunned.

After 2 minutes, the song ended, and more than a dozen teenagers rearranged their formations and bowed to the stage to thank them.

"Papa, papa, papa!" Hao Fanbo applauded desperately. The behavior of the teenagers just now made him extremely uneasy.

Strictly speaking, these teenagers from the Scholars Dance Troupe are the ones that he has single-handedly trained. Seeing their performance on stage, Hao Fanbo is really proud.

Beside Hao Fanbai, the Chinese performers were also applauding desperately.

In the live broadcast room, the full screen of "good" has flooded the entire screen.

"Add chicken legs to my brothers!"

"It's right to add ice cream!"

"Damn, I really didn't have any feelings for my younger brothers before, but today I really became a fan!"

"My younger brothers are awesome, no shame! Go back and my sister will buy you ice cream!"

At the scene, many audience members were motivated by Hao Fanbai and subconsciously wanted to applaud.

But behind the crowd, there was another hiss, and the next second, there were boos everywhere, and the sound became louder.

This is probably the first time for the teenagers of the Shizi Dance Troupe to experience such pure malice. They stood on the stage in a daze, not knowing what to do.

We have all worked so hard, why are we still treated like this?

In Xiaoduo's eyes, tears began to roll again.

The sentiment was also contagious, and many had tears in their eyes.

In this group, Xiaoduo is the youngest, but the others are not too old, and Chong Miao, the oldest, is only 15 years old.

Really just a bunch of kids.

All of today's events did not know how many shadows it would cast on them.

The netizens in the live broadcast room are really distressed.

"These rubbish don't deserve to see such a good performance!"

"What the hell, we feel sorry for my little brother, come back quickly!"

"Damn it, XXXXXXXXXXXX..." I couldn't control my swearing.

At this moment, Hao Fanbo stood up and shouted: "Chong Miao!"

On the stage, Chong Miao and the other teenagers turned their heads to look over.

Hao Fanbai raised his hands high and gave his thumbs up.

Beside Hao Fanbai, people stood up one after another and raised their thumbs up.

Their voices, without the NPC next to them, can only express their support in this way.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage is crazy:
"Put a like on the public screen!"

"Give the brothers a thumbs up!"

"Two thumbs are not enough, I will ask my mother to give a thumbs up!"

"I'm going to call my girlfriend!"

"Scattering dog food upstairs is too much! But I can offer a Bodhisattva to these fools!"

"666, Bodhisattva!"

Although they knew that the teenagers couldn't see it, everyone still couldn't help expressing their support.

and contempt for some.

Seeing the thumbs up one by one, the teenagers burst into laughter on the stage.

Chong Miao turned around and rubbed Xiaoduo's head vigorously. A group of teenagers turned around and ran to the backstage chasing each other.

The performance was temporarily interrupted for a few minutes, and after a long time, Zeng Yizhong came out from the backstage with a dark face.

"How to say?" Hao Fanbo asked Zeng Yizhong.

"They said it was an equipment failure, but they didn't admit it was intentional."

"Second..." Hao Fanbai was rude.

"I've already warned them, I hope they can be more honest." Zeng Yizhong felt at this moment, what the hell was he doing.

"They'd better be good, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to stop Xiaobai from coming here..." Hao Fanbo sighed.

You idiots, I'm afraid you don't know who you are annoying.

Believe it or not, Xiaobai really came, half of your city will be swept into the sky by the hurricane, and become Xiaobai's aerodynamic research object?

The problem is that we are also on the scene, what should we do if we are also swept away by the wind?
Hao Fanbo is worried.

Fortunately, the other party was honest for a while.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became normal.

The exchanges between the two sides have won and lost each other so far.

Tao Ran crushed Li Shengxian, which was considered a good start for the country, 1:0.

Then the two domestic traffic groups lost to South Korea's first-line men's and women's teams, 1:2.

WEI, which has a super high white content, lost to the combination of Tong Yu and Shao Yangyang, 2:2.

Next, Jin Donghuan used insidious tricks, but the Shizi Dance Troupe successfully counterattacked with their perseverance.

Of course, this is the opinion of ordinary people, but Kim Dong-hwan and his companions don't think so.

"Come on, we have won so far, don't let them turn over!" Jin Donghuan's face was abnormally excited and flushed.

……

Backstage, Li Shengxian was sitting in the corner.

Since he lost the opening game, there is no one around him.

Others avoided him as if they were avoiding the plague god. Even Kim Shin Young, who called him "Brother Seung Hyun" all day, pretended to go to the bathroom and left, then sat on the other side and never spoke to him again.

Li Shengxian knew that he had entered the "Loser Bracket".

He also knew exactly what to expect.

Last time, at Gu Xiaobai's home court, losing to Gu Xiaobai was one thing.

That is the unfairness of the Chinese people, engaging in petty tricks, and unfairly competing on their own home court!

Didn't netizens also lose to Chinese netizens on the Internet?
Everyone lost, no one can say who.

But now, on his home field, he lost to a person who he would never have looked at before.

And the defeat was so miserable, so thorough.

This left him isolated in an instant.

In South Korea, the concept of winning and losing is particularly serious. Winning and losing is far greater than the spirit of competition and fairness.

If you lose, you lose, and you can die.

Lee Seung-hyun is worried about one thing right now.

Shouldn't he be the only one who lost.

Is this the end of my acting career?
He sat quietly in the background for more than ten minutes on the bench.

Then a group of tall men who missed Gu Xiaobai sat beside him.

Oh, this group of people also lost... Li Shengxian didn't know whether to be lucky or complain.

After a while, another group of people came over, and they sat on the opposite side, and immediately the other people left one after another.

"It's all like this and I will lose..."

"A group of garbage……"

"Is it necessary to pinch the opponent's mic to win you!"

The group of people who felt that they were not welcome had to sit in the loser's zone.

Jin Donghuan looked at these losers with gloomy eyes, his eyes were not kind.

Hearing this sentence, his eyes lit up.

That's right, why don't I pinch their wheat!

If there were other people in the background at this time, they would definitely feel that the atmosphere at the scene was extremely contradictory.

On the one hand, they do not admit that they have lost, and they are brainwashing themselves to win.

On the other hand, they know that they have lost, and they are deliberately rejecting those who they think have lost.

In this weird atmosphere, Jin Shenying stood up, and it was time for him to take the stage next.

He looked at the two distinct groups, then at Li Shengxian who was sitting in the corner, and gritted his teeth secretly.

I absolutely don't want to lose, and I definitely don't want to be like these defeated dogs!
As if feeling his pressure, Jin Donghuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this time, I guarantee you will win!"

(End of this chapter)