Huayu: As a child star, I just want to be famous

Chapter 95 I Think We're Draw

At the beginning of the program, a video recording was played on site, mainly introducing some of Chen Linfeng's achievements.

Although the guests were all celebrities and each had his own legendary experiences, the audience was still surprised that they had accomplished a series of great things at such a young age.

Some of them are specially invited fans of Chen Linfeng’s books.

It was the first time for these people to see such a comprehensive and detailed introduction video, and they were also surprised.

It turns out that before Infinite World, Chen had already written several works that sold tens of millions of copies ( Fate has sold enough copies recently), and he is also a famous TV actor.

The video emphasized that Chen Linfeng was the top scorer in the college entrance examination last year. They called the college entrance examination the most important exam in China, with more than 600 million students taking the exam.

Chen won first place in last year's college entrance examination, beating more than 600 million other candidates.

There is obviously a misunderstanding here between the provincial top scholar and the previous imperial examination top scholar.

However, among the other provinces that also took the national exam for the Central Plains Province, Chen Linfeng's score was indeed the highest, and he was not far from being the real top scorer.

The audience was shocked by the scale of the exam. After feeling a little shocked by the number of Chinese people, Chen Linfeng officially appeared.

Everyone was very respectful and the applause was quite enthusiastic.

At this time, the host gave his opening remarks.

After sitting down, Conan and Chen Linfeng exchanged a few words of greeting with each other.

Conan then asked about Chen Linfeng's family. When he heard that he came from a martial arts family and there were a group of martial artists at home.

Conan's eyes lit up, and his expression became deep and serious. "You may not know me very well, and you haven't watched my show very often, but I am indeed a recognized action master and martial arts expert in Emily Ken."

Chen Linfeng asked in surprise, "You?"

The audience below laughed loudly.

"I don't know why this group of audiences are laughing. I am really an expert. Not only am I agile, but I also have superb skills."

The audience obviously knew what level Conan was at and laughed even louder, and Chen Linfeng also cooperated by making funny expressions.

But Conan didn't think what he was saying was funny. After he finished speaking, he sat down and threw a series of punches at Chen Linfeng, his fists almost hitting him in the face.

The host obviously thought he was very handsome. After throwing a few punches, he blew on his fist proudly.

That's it?

There was not even a trace of emotion on Chen Linfeng's face.

"But my bangs haven't changed."

The director zoomed in the camera to prove that what he said was correct.

Conan seemed to be irritated. He said sarcastically, "Boy, it seems that your level is not up to par. You can't appreciate the power of my move."

At this time, Chen Linfeng suddenly threw several punches at Conan, with a fast and steady speed, which was in sharp contrast to Conan's previous movements.

The wind created by the fist blew the hair on Conan's forehead, which was captured by the camera as it moved closer.

"Is it like this?"

The audience below cheered, and it was obvious that they loved this kind of face-slapping plot.

Conan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring any weapons with me, otherwise I would have let you experience what a weapon master is."

"I brought it."

"what?"

"I brought it." Chen Linfeng repeated.

Then, without waiting for the other party to say more, he directly said to the assistant who was resident in the program next to him, "Sir, can you help me get the long sword backstage?"

This is the two-handed sword he bought in Chinatown after he learned that he would be on the Conan Show.

The audience below was laughing like crazy, this part was such a great show effect.

Chen Linfeng took the sword from his assistant and drew it out of its sheath.

Conan saw Chen Linfeng walking towards him with a sword in hand, and couldn't help but step back, asking in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Linfeng walked directly to the center of the stage and briefly performed a set of sword techniques.

When he put the sword away, he threw it into the air while spinning it, and kicked it with his foot. The sword spun a few more times in the air, and then he firmly grasped the hilt.

Fortunately, there was no failure.

Chen Linfeng exhaled lightly. He had practiced this move for several years. The move itself was not particularly complicated for people who specialized in martial arts. It was just that the probability of failure for most people would be higher.

Thanks to Chen Linfeng's extraordinary memory, he can remember the physical sensations when doing the movements very well, and his success rate is relatively high.

But just like his memory of the performance, he couldn't achieve perfect control over his muscles, so his success rate was not 100%.

I was lucky to succeed this time.

The audience below was already stunned. They hesitated for a moment, then burst into huge cheers.

This action completely conquered them.

Conan also opened his mouth in shock.

Although I had seen it several times when preparing backstage, it still felt like seeing a ghost when I saw it again.

How the hell did he do that?
Chen Linfeng sheathed the sword and handed it to Conan.

"Weapon Master, it's your turn."

Conan seemed a little panicked, and the audience below started to urge him to do one too.

He could only force himself to save his dignity, "It seems that our strength is equal, and it's a draw. Today's competition ends here."

There was a huge booing from the audience.

Conan then proceeded with the usual interview.

"So you really come from a martial arts family?"

"Yes, my martial arts skills are the worst in my family because I haven't practiced for very long."

"Damn it, so you're telling me you have several people like you in your family?"

Conan asked seriously, "I heard that Chinese people all know Kung Fu, is that true?"

Chen Linfeng was surprised, "We don't know any kung fu, we just have more agile body movements."

Conan gasped, "Damn it, Chinese-style modesty, you are being modest, right?"

"So my strong skills are just common in your country?"

He has not forgotten his status as a kung fu master and weapons master.

The audience below also made sounds of surprise and doubt; they were really a little confused.

Information dissemination in this era was not particularly developed, and many of the famous Chinese people that American people were able to come into contact with were indeed skilled in martial arts.

Some people generally have such preconceived ideas, and after watching this program, their impression will probably be further deepened.

After this joke was over, Conan formally asked about the book. After all, this was Chen Linfeng's main business.

"Your works have attracted a lot of attention not only in your own country, but also in Japan. Now they are also very popular in Emily Ken and Europe. I doubt whether the novels you write at your age are that good."

Chen Linfeng replied calmly, "It's not that good-looking, but others just feel sorry for me because of my young age."

"Did you think I would say that?"

Chen Linfeng changed his tone and said briskly, "Of course the novel is good. You know, 10 million sales will not lie."

The audience loved this confident performance and applauded.

Conan was the one who made the rebuttal today, saying, "But I still don't believe that a book written by a kung fu boy would be that good. What would be in it, a kung fu secret book?"

"Maybe. In Los Angeles, someone gave up his flour addiction just to read my book!"

"Ah~ha," Conan said in a mocking tone, "You are talking nonsense, fake news, no one can prove it, and even if there is, that person was not at the scene."

"he came."

"what?"

"I said he's here and he's waiting backstage now."

The audience below has begun to cheer.

"Wait!" Conan had a bad feeling. He felt like he had seen this scene somewhere before.

Chen Linfeng stood up, walked to the center of the stage like a host, and said to the audience, "Let's welcome Kevin Cazad."

Conan stood up in surprise and shouted, "No, why don't I know this? I'm the host!"

Chen Linfeng straightened his collar, "I'm sorry, Conan, you were fired by TBS because your martial arts skills were not high enough."

(End of this chapter)