The judges and director team who were far away at the base camp were also very excited.

Especially director Zhong Zhen.

As early as the first episode, Qian Yiwen and Lin Chao were not convinced with each other when they were assigned to a group, and they split the group into two groups on the spot.

Later in the show, the two people also competed with each other overtly and covertly.

The program team did not dissuade them every time, but instead gave them opportunities to collide, hoping to create a pair of "lifelong enemies" for the audience.

Qian Yiwen and Lin Chao didn't know that they didn't realize the plot of the program crew. Anyway, they were very cooperative throughout the whole process. Every time they appeared in the same set of shots, they would always look at each other with some distance apart and subconsciously look at each other unconvinced.

Every time they were given a shot and the special effects of the two heavens of ice and fire were added, the screen was filled with barrages of lifelong enemies.

Lin Chao won the last solo battle between the two, and Qian Yiwen asked the judge teacher to use his resurrection authority to save him.

But this time, Qian Yiwen obviously wanted to regain the stage, and the teams from both sides sang songs to each other back and forth.

But Lin Chao’s team has played hip-hop before!

What I am least afraid of is having my head chopped off on the street!

Many of the song styles I know are hip-hop + Chinese style. In this situation, the momentum must be overwhelming Qian Yiwen and the others.

As the sun gradually sets in the west and the temperature drops, there are more and more pedestrians on the road, and the number of spectators on both sides fluctuates around 40 people.

In other words, there are 80 people in total, and the task has been exceeded.

However, they received the tasks separately, so they cannot be counted together.

"Brother Qian, what should I do? There seem to be more people over there?"

"Looking at the many aunts, do aunts like hip-hop songs these days?"

"No, aunt likes to watch our two teams breaking off. It's just fun for the young people to make such a fuss." Qian Yiwen looked at Lin Chao's team opposite who was singing and dancing, and quietly wiped his sweat. If the stalemate continues like this, what will happen?

If it's not good, it will really let Lin Chao win this game.

Qian Yiwen and the others have now earned thirty copper coins. They urgently need these fifty copper coins to stay alive. They cannot lose this round of the game!

"If we had given you some small gifts or vouchers, we would have completed the task long ago. Why don't you ask the sponsor's father if he has any gifts?"

"What are you thinking about? If you had any, I would have given it to you already. This game is just to test our strength."

"Brother Qian, which song should we sing next? Lin Chao and the others have almost finished singing, it's our turn."

Qian Yiwen looked at Lin Chao's various street dance moves on the ground, which made the aunts applaud as if they were watching acrobatics. He was silent for a moment, and seemed to think of something: "Do you still remember that when I was in the company, Sister Xuan was doing it?

Do we have music lessons?”

"Eh?"

The other four people were also Tomahawk Entertainment artists. After hearing his reminder, they quickly remembered what he was talking about.

It was quite early, and it was a sunny afternoon. Xia Ningxuan came over to impart some stage experience to these newcomers, and also taught some secrets in music.

This is also a very good place for Tomahawk Entertainment. The Asian diva personally provides guidance, which is not available anywhere else!

But in the middle of the class, Han Lan didn't understand the situation clearly and barged in with a bouquet of roses. In embarrassment, she also sat down next to Xia Ningxuan and taught them some things about the underworld.

What Han Lan teaches and what Xia Ningxuan teaches are completely different styles, but they are both very useful to these newcomers.

Moreover, Han Lan taught and demonstrated at the same time every time, which always made them laugh.

Naturally, the impression was very profound.

"Brother Lan taught us a sentence at that time, which song to sing on which mountain..." Qian Yiwen looked back at his team members with a smile, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a hook: "Moreover, he also wrote a few words on the spot.

The songs serve as examples for us. One of them is very suitable for our current situation."

"Brother Qian, isn't that the song you're talking about?"

"Hey~ Brother Qian, do you really want to sing that song?"

"That style of singing and dancing is so shameful!"

"Brother Qian, think twice! If Han Shuai pulls out this song, he will hurt the enemy a thousand times and lose a thousand dollars to himself!"

"Brother Qian, Han Shuai and he said at the time, don't sing this song randomly. This is Pandora's box! Once opened, the consequences..."

Qian Yiwen patted them on the shoulders: "How many copper coins do you have left?"

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"We have no choice, we must win this round! Only by getting these fifty copper coins can we persist until the start of the next round of performances! Otherwise, we will be eliminated in advance due to insufficient copper coins!"

"If you are eliminated at a performance because your strength and performance are not as good as others, that's fine. But if you are eliminated because you have no money, don't you feel aggrieved?"

"Oh, brothers, a penny can't help a hero!"

"Brother Qian, let's fight!"

"In order to survive, be ashamed of yourself!"

"come on!"

…

…

The five members of Lin Chao's team finished performing a song sweating and panting, which attracted cheers from passers-by.

It can be seen that the performance is good, but it is so tiring!

"Isn't there enough people? Why is it so difficult to gather fifty people?" Lin Chao glanced at the crowd of people around him, and saw that there were quite a few people. However, the staff kept counting the number of people, and there were still not enough people.

people.

Unlike a concert, the concert has been promoted to fans in advance. It is not surprising that tens of thousands of people like Han Lan come to watch the concert at the same time.

But for this kind of road show, you just put on the speakers and start singing without any preparation. It's good for people passing by to stop and watch for a while to find it novel. It's almost impossible to support the whole process like fans.

After all, most of the people who come here are tourists, and they want to go somewhere else to play.

"At this time, young people are either in school or working, and those who go out are basically aunts and uncles. It is very rare for us to attract so many people with such a noisy hip-hop song. Keep at it, our next song

Let’s try some more difficult hip-hop moves!”

Lin Chao's breath hadn't stabilized yet, but he still nodded in agreement.

Just when they were curious about what song Qian Yiwen's team on the opposite side would pick up, a prelude with a somewhat "free" style sounded.

"What's going on?"

"Have they changed their style?"

"I guess we have run out of noisier songs, so we have to change to other songs."

"The momentum has suddenly been lost!" the team members next to him said in surprise.

Lin Chao frowned, because he clearly saw that many aunts onlookers were also attracted to their attention. Looking at their eyes, they seemed to like this style of music?

At this time, Qian Yiwen's gentle, slightly drunk and confused singing voice came through the crowd:

"I can't fly out no matter what.

The world of flowers

It turns out I am one

drunken butterfly
Chapter completed!