Entertainment: Love variety show King of Hell, national goddess breaks defense

Chapter 52: Taking a step back, can’t you sing now?
  Photographer B: "Come on, two living dads, who can defeat you two!"

Director: "I'm tired, let's destroy it!"

The village is not big to begin with, in order to avoid the young couple rehearsing.

The program team has already gone around twice. The weather is hot and there are many tourists outside, so the crowd makes it even hotter.

The program team couldn't move this time, so they wrote in the yard, and the audience in the live broadcast room was happy to hear it.

——[Hahahaha~ The sixth program team and their resentment CP! 】

——[I can finally listen to music with confidence, although I can only hear a little bit! 】

——[@闫Director, remember to add chicken drumsticks to the film crew! 】

Cicadas chirp in summer.

There was a bustling crowd outside the hospital.

The courtyard seemed like a paradise. Everyone found a place to sit down and lay down to listen to music.

The smell of food came from the kitchen, and the little pods gathered together, their little heads in a circle, not knowing what Chi Chi Gu Gu was talking about.

the other side.

The remaining three groups of guests also began to prepare for the show.

During the last confession session, Su Chen's song "Qili Xiang" came out and became popular all over the Internet.

Cai Xukun tried to follow suit, "I decided, let's also write a new song."

Bai Lu agreed deeply, "I agree. And it's best if people can feel the beautiful scenery of the place as soon as they hear it."

"Don't say it, don't say it. The inspiration came all at once."

Cai Xukun said with great interest.

Bai Lu frowned. There seemed to be no big problem with her words, but why did she have a bad feeling?

……

in the tent.

Yu Shuxin opened the love manual and spread it on her lap, then turned to look at Lao Qin next to her.

The two were relatively speechless for a while.

After all, Lao Qin's performance in the past few days was enough to explode.

"Old Qin, have you thought about what you want to perform?"

Qin Xiaoxian scratched his head and said, "After much thought, how about I teach you to sing Taiping lyrics?"

Yu Shuxin took a breath of cold air.

On the first day of the date, I had people listen to cross talk, and when I confessed my love, I had people dance to a disco, and the song they played was "Exploring Qingshui River!"
  Yu Shuxin finally couldn't bear it any longer: "You go with that lousy crosstalker of yours!"

……

Compared with the explosion of Qin Xiaoxian and Yu Shuxin.

The painting style of Huahua and Yang Chaoyue seems much more normal.

Last time, I wanted to take the opportunity of a commercial performance to show off my affection and gain a wave of fans.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the word #寷婷# became a hot search topic.

Huahua was so shocked that she stayed up late to write a new song, and then sang it to Yang Chaoyue.

"How about it? This song will definitely blow up the whole audience, right?"

Yang Chaoyue was silent for a long time, "How should I put it? There is a kind of beauty that doesn't care about people's life and death!"

……

On the scarf, although there are still two days left, the topic of #pound心动bonfireparty# has already warmed up.

Fans of the four groups of guests were full of energy and posted messages on the topic to support them.

——[We, 'Chenre Blacksmith', are the sweetest and do not accept any rebuttal! 】

——[I believe Kunkun will definitely bring us the best stage! 】

——[Huahua rushes to the duck! Let the whole world hear your singing! 】

——[I just came from the Chenre Blacksmith live broadcast room. I want to say that anyone who hasn’t heard it will cry, okay? 】

——[Family members, hurry up, there are spoilers in the live broadcast of 'Chenre Blacksmithing'. Although it's only a little bit, it's super cool! 】

With the linkage of the scarves, many new viewers came to the live broadcast rooms of each group of guests.

The number of viewers in Su Chen and Reba's live broadcast room soared towards 100 million.

in the room. Reba came to her senses in a daze and realized that it was almost dark.

Sunset and dusk.

The setting sun dyes the sky red and falls little by little towards the back of the mountain.

Su Chen put away the guitar and said, "It's almost done. When we perform it officially, just follow what we just rehearsed."

Reba nodded and put away the violin, feeling a little disappointed for some reason.

When I'm with Su Chen, time seems to be accelerating.

From early morning sunrise to sunset, it was obviously a whole day, but it passed in the blink of an eye.

Lively shouts came from the yard, and a large group of people came in.

Reba climbed onto the bed, lay down in front of the window, and cautiously stuck her head out.

"I was scared to death. I thought fans were chasing me."

It turned out to be just an uncle who had just returned from ancestor worship.

The relatives and their children also came back with them. After all, the uncle's house was closest to the venue.

"Let's go down together."

After a few hours, Su Chen and Reba finally appeared in the live broadcast room again.

——[Sure enough~ No matter how deep the night is, it can’t block the beauty of our Fatty~]

——[Chenre Datie should be the only couple whose number of viewers has increased even if they are not in the live broadcast room, right? 】

——[@闫道, did you hear that, you found a treasure, please remember to be nice to us, Chenre Blacksmith! 】

——[To put it bluntly, does this song have to be saved for the bonfire party? I just want to hear ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! 】

in the crowd.

Director Hao was looking around, looking for the two of them.

After finally finding it, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and asked like a kind elder.

"Sorry, I can only let you stay here by yourself in the afternoon. You won't be bored, right?"

"No." Su Chen replied, "We just rehearsed the bonfire party program."

"Really?" Director Hao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Reba still looked a little absent-minded and hummed in a low voice.

Director Hao didn't notice Reba's strangeness and laughed heartily.

"Haha~ Then I'm really looking forward to your performance."

Then he patted Su Chen's shoulder twice more, "Let's go, the fire ceremony is about to begin."

In fact, the old people just went out not just to worship their ancestors.

You also need to choose a suitable location and build an altar.

Night gradually fell.

Everyone came to the main venue.

An old man stood next to the altar, his solemn and solemn face illuminated by the firelight.

Both locals and tourists were dressed in Yi costumes. I don’t know if it was the custom of the local festival or a temporary request of the program team.

The holy fire burned more and more fiercely, and it seemed that the sound of sparks exploding could still be heard.

The old man spoke slowly and his voice was as loud as a bell, deafening.

Reba felt like she was so shocked that her whole body was numb, "What are you doing?"

Su Chen lowered his voice, "It's Bimo, the priest of the Yi ethnic group, chanting sutras and offering sacrifices to the fire."

Reba nodded slowly, feeling like she couldn't say a word.

Adults and children lined up, took torches made of wormwood, and wandered through the fields.

The firelight moving all over the sky soon formed a lifelike fire dragon, leaping and swimming.

——[Even if you are not there, you can still feel the shock through the screen! 】

——[I was lucky enough to go there once, and I felt like I was baptized both physically and mentally! 】

——[Sometimes I feel so lucky to be born into a flower-growing family. The culture of each of our ethnic minorities is so brilliant! 】

——[It’s just that the fire ceremony was so lively, I can’t believe how exciting tomorrow’s event will be! 】

(End of this chapter)