Entertainment: After sleeping for 12 years, he is still a god when he wakes up!

Three five!
Hearing this number, Zhou Rujin was stunned. At the same time, he touched the position of his heart and felt his heart beat faster.

So exciting!This is an achievement that has never been achieved before! I didn't expect that this New Year's Day party has just begun, and there will be such an achievement!
"Student Xiaohui, you are really a genius..." he murmured.

At the same time, the scene of the party.

Everyone sang the climax of the song loudly along with Xiaohui, and finally, the singing slowly came to an end.

However, the enthusiasm of everyone has not subsided at all!

"Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big! I love you!"

"Xiaohui, I love you!"

Everyone frantically shouted at Xiaohui on the stage.

Classmate Xiaohui waved to them to salute.

At this time, the classmates dancing behind him also stopped slowly. They were panting heavily and were very tired, but each of them had excited smiles on their faces, very excited.

"How are you all?!" Xiaohui shouted loudly holding a microphone.

"Good!" At this moment, everyone shouted excitedly.

Xiaohui smiled, nodded, and then continued: "Do you like this song?"

"like!"

"love it!"

Many people were shouting loudly.

Xiaohui smiled slightly: "It's good if you like it. I hope that everyone will remain youthful in the new year. On the road to growth in the future, you can firmly believe in yourself and never compromise with setbacks!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone's face was full of excited smiles.

Many people shouted Xiaohui's name, and the atmosphere was high!

After speaking, Xiaohui bowed to everyone, and then slowly left the stage.

Then, two hosts, a man and a woman, walked up slowly.

Their faces were also full of excited smiles.

"Let us once again thank classmate Xiaohui for the song he brought us!"

On the stage, the applause sounded again, and everyone stood up with excited smiles on their faces.

"Teachers and students! Happy New Year everyone!" said the hostess.

There was a burst of applause around.

"Today is……"

Next, the two hosts spoke with microphones in hand.

After classmate Xiaohui returned to the backstage, there was still a bit of excitement and excitement on the faces of everyone.

"How do you feel?" Xiaohui looked at the crowd and asked with a smile.

The students nodded.

"Although I am a little nervous, I am very happy!"

Xiaohui nodded with a smile, and then said: "That's good, I'll see you next."

This party has just begun, and of course it won't end so soon.

After classmate Xiaohui's song, the excitement in everyone's hearts was still rippling in their hearts.

Afterwards, the dance performances brought by other students came to the stage.

However, under the influence of classmate Xiaohui, everyone's excitement has not declined in any way.

at the same time,……

"How is it? Has the ratings recovered?" Mao Lin hurried to the live broadcast room and asked.

The live broadcast staff smiled wryly and shook their heads: "Not yet, our ratings are still [-]."

"What? Didn't move at all?" Mao Lin looked confused: "Isn't Xiaohui's singing over? Why is there still no movement! What happened?"

When Xiaohui came on stage just now, their ratings plummeted from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]!

At that moment, although he was heartbroken, it was still understandable.

Xiaohui's new song appeared, and a group of fans rushed to Xiaohui's new song.

But logically speaking, after listening to the new song, you should come back!
"Everyone seems to like that dance show very much!"

At this moment, the assistant came to speak.

Mao Lin's expression changed, and he hurried to the computer.

A group of viewers are still addicted to the passion brought by classmate Xiaohui before.

After the excitement, this dance certainly looks very comfortable.

"No wonder they refused to switch channels..." Mao Lin muttered to himself, so he wasn't worried.

These bland performances will naturally calm down the excited emotions slowly, but after the excited emotions are completely calmed down, then everyone will get tired of this boring party, and then turn to watch their party.

In this way, the ratings will go up!

Thinking of this, Mao Lin also heaved a sigh of relief, and only hoped that everything would go as he wished.

"The platform, the director of the platform fell, and fell again! It became more than one point again, and it continued to fall!"

"What! Why is this again!" Mao Lin's expression changed after hearing this.

Damn... don't play tricks on me, how about a roller coaster?
"Yes, it's true! Our ratings are down again!"

"Why? Why is this? Is it Xiaohui's classmate again?" Mao Lin panicked.

He hurriedly went online to see what happened.

Then, he saw classmate Xiaohui's Weibo.

"There will be a very exciting performance for everyone, don't miss it!"

Seeing this, Mao Lin only felt his blood surge: "Student Xiaohui, what the fuck."

The students' New Year's Eve party did not look as professional as the stars'.

The freshness that the audience felt at the beginning has slowly declined.

Mao Lin is ready to welcome the audience.

However, a Weibo post by classmate Xiaohui made him dumbfounded.

again!

What the hell, are you kidding him?
Mao Lin was a little helpless. Wouldn't they have to experience another period of underestimation in ratings?
He didn't think that there was any celebrity whose attractiveness could compare with Xiaohui's, unless there were superstars, but they didn't invite any superstars to their party, they were all singers or something.

The ratings of Yicheng Satellite TV here have once again skyrocketed!
According to Xiaohui's arrangement, Zhou Rujin entered the advertising time...

Looking at the advertisement of Yicheng Satellite TV, Mao Lin felt the urge to cry, this Nima should belong to them!
But now, how dare he enter the commercial time?

Xiaohui's classmate is in the limelight, and once he enters the commercial, he is afraid that the ratings will drop, so the fun will be great!

After the 1-minute break, a hostess slowly came up.

She smiled slightly: "After the break just now, everyone's enthusiasm seems to have dropped. Tell me, everyone, what can I do to restore your enthusiasm?"

"Xiao Hui Da Da! Let Xiao Hui Da Da take the stage!"

"Yes, Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big!"

Countless students were shouting loudly, and for a while, Xiaohui's name once again filled the entire gymnasium.

At this time, the hostess smiled slightly: "Then, next, let us invite classmate Xiaohui to bring you his new song! Let's applaud and welcome everyone!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the entire gymnasium once again fell into a carnival.

"Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big!"

"It's a new song again, it's so cool!"

Countless people were looking forward to it, but at this moment, the surrounding lights slowly dimmed.

Everyone held their breath, and at this moment, lights flickered on the stage.

Then I saw classmate Xiaohui wearing rather simple clothes, slowly appearing on the stage.

Behind him is a group of students in ancient costumes, each student holds a pen in his hand, and in front of him is a table with a blank sheet of paper on it.

It seems that it really has the taste of an ancient private school.

Afterwards, a rather charming background music slowly spread out.

Take a deep breath, walk and sing...

Xiaohui's voice sounded quite plain, but it contained a strong scholarly atmosphere.

When everyone heard this, a feeling of amazement rose in their hearts.

"This style seems to be..."

"antiquity!!"

"Yep!!"

"I didn't expect to hear Xiaohui singing ancient style, this time it was worth it!"

Classmate Xiaohui's singing came out melodiously, and there seemed to be a very elegant charm in the entire gymnasium.

The group of students behind him kept their eyes closed, shaking their heads and holding brushes, and kept writing on the paper.

The camera took a picture from a high place, and the audience in front of the TV looked at it, only seeing a row of very neat handwriting.

In front of the TV, everyone commented excitedly.

……

Classmate Xiaohui's singing spread throughout the gymnasium. Everyone listened and was gradually attracted by the lyrics.

They seem to have seen a man waiting for a woman...

"It's so beautiful, this artistic conception is really beautiful!"

"Yeah, love knows no age, it's always so beautiful no matter what time it is."

Many people have this feeling in their hearts.

After waiting for the enthusiasm to pass, everyone was still a little bit embarrassed, and they didn't realize that they had been brought into the world of this song by classmate Xiaohui.

After a while, everyone slowly recovered from the music.

I don't know who took the lead, the applause slowly rang out, and it didn't take long for it to fill the entire gymnasium!

Xiaohui left the stage, and the performance was still going on.

Time passed slowly, and one performance after another slowly ended.

……

"What? The ratings have dropped to freezing point?"

Mao Lin almost broke down when he heard the news.

"What's the ratings now?"

"[-] percent..."

Hearing this news, Mao Lin only felt top-heavy.

"This, this..." He was about to collapse, it was over, it was over!

Ratings, facing the first avalanche!
This time, it was even more terrifying than the last time...

[-] percent, this shit... is almost comparable to local TV stations.

"What about the local station? It's impossible that they haven't changed?" He thought of the local station and asked quickly.

This time it was broadcast live across the country, and local stations would definitely be affected.

"The local station seems to be even worse..."

At the same time, Xiaohui's classmate.

"How is it? Are you all ready? The last performance is very important!" Xiaohui said to the students standing in front of him.

The faces of these students were full of excitement, and they nodded: "No problem!"

"En." Xiaohui nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, he slowly looked towards the stage and smiled faintly: "There is one last show, can your ratings bear it?"

After Xiaohui's performance, the ratings of Yicheng Satellite TV reached the highest point.

Judging from Zhou Rujin's data, Xiaohui's ratings for his performance just now have reached [-]!

What is the concept of five point zero?
When it monopolized the national live broadcast, the highest ratings were only in the fourth place.

At five o'clock, it is equivalent to stealing a lot of ratings from local TV stations!
After receiving this news, Xiaohui naturally asked Zhou Rujin to charge advertising fees immediately.

Seeing the ratings, the advertisers also showed no mercy for money, and the advertising fee for one second has reached 3 yuan!

This made many TV stations full of envy, jealousy and hatred!
Nanshi TV Station...

At this moment, in the office of Nanshi TV Station, there is silence!
"Who can tell me what's going on? Didn't you say that Xiaohui's live broadcast would definitely lose money? Now, whoever can explain to me what happened!" The director patted the table with an angry face .

At this moment, his heart was full of regret.

I really want to cry!

Originally, he really wanted to win Xiaohui's live broadcast right, but during the meeting, all the ministers of these departments voted against it!
They all thought Xiaohui's live broadcast would inevitably lose money, because they felt that no one would like to watch this kind of boring live broadcast!

And when they found out that Yicheng Satellite TV bought Xiaohui's live broadcast for 500 million yuan, many people laughed at them as idiots.

But in fact?
Judging from the ratings and advertising fees exposed online...

This fucker is also called a fool?Then he is really willing to be one!

Before the live broadcast started, it had already begun to pay back.

Now not only have their ratings been taken away, but even the advertising fee has reached 3 yuan per second!

3 yuan, what is this concept?The advertisement of their Nanshi TV station is only [-] per second.

I really feel like I'm going to die right now.

At the meeting, no one dared to speak anymore, and everyone was silent.

Especially the assistant, he laughed at him very hard at the beginning.

"Okay, everyone, go back and have a good review! I will find a way to ease the relationship with Xiaohui in the future." Finally sighed, and said helplessly, the matter is a foregone conclusion!

At the same time, the mango table.

The director of Mango Station was also a little confused.

"How can student Xiaohui be so scary? Even our ratings have been robbed?"

"The ratings of our New Year's Eve party have dropped to [-]!"

Hearing this data, the director's face became gloomy!
Kyoto TV...

"Have the ratings risen to five? Sigh, I should have paid a lot of money to buy the live broadcast rights if I knew it earlier. This is cheaper for Yicheng Satellite TV."

After Fang Tong learned about the ratings of Yicheng Satellite TV, he shook his head helplessly and regretfully.

Back then, if he had taken it seriously, it would have been great!

Many TV stations felt a sense of regret at this time. As for those who laughed at Yicheng Satellite TV, their faces were already feeling hot.

Nima, this is also called stupid?
If being stupid can make so much money, then we don't mind being stupid!

Many people shook their heads helplessly.

, Mao Lin looked melancholy, "Oh, it seems that Yicheng Satellite TV is destined to be the biggest winner of this party!" He sighed deeply and said.

Time passed slowly.

Countless people stood in front of the TV, waiting for the start of the final party.

With more people turning on the TV, the ratings naturally began to increase crazily.

Yicheng Satellite TV, Zhou Rujin was still a little uneasy.

He is worried about whether the ratings can break through the previous five.

"Station, director, it's...it's the ratings! The ratings have reached five!" The staff turned their heads and said to Zhou Rujin excitedly.

Zhou Rujin was shocked when he heard it, "So fast, could it have already started?"

But when watching TV again, it's obviously just a commercial time now!

Of course, breaking five is a good thing, he doesn't worry about it, so he just needs to prove his success.

At this time, there are countless people standing in front of the TV!

Time passed slowly.

5 minutes of commercials, quickly over.

Kyoto Conservatory of Music Gymnasium, Backstage...

Xiaohui gathered all the students who were rehearsing in the gymnasium.

Every student's face was filled with excitement.

"Now, tell me, do you have confidence!" Xiaohui looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted excitedly.

Xiaohui smiled slightly: "That's good!"

Right now, on stage.

The male and female hosts slowly walked to the center of the stage.

At this time, the male host said, "I don't know if you all know that at this year's military training party, there was a song that brought tears to the eyes of countless soldiers and pride in the hearts of countless Chinese people?"

"Remember! Serve the country! Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big!"

The crowd shouted frantically with excitement on their faces.

The hostess smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, that night, classmate Xiaohui brought us a song that made countless Chinese people proud. Thinking about it now, I feel like my blood boils."

"Tonight, I heard that classmate Xiaohui has prepared another song that is no less than serving the country!" the male host said to the female host beside him.

"Is this...really? Don't lie to me, everyone is watching!" The female host looked at the male host in surprise, and then said.

The male host smiled, and then, he looked towards the backstage, stretched out a hand, and said loudly: "Of course I won't lie to you, if you don't believe me, let us invite Xiaohui and his third courtyard Let the team prove it to us!"

The two said at the same time: "Next, let us invite Xiaohui and his classmates from the Third Academy team to bring us the last song of the party: "Motherland"!"

At this moment, everyone clapped their hands frantically and stood up with excitement on their faces.

"Motherland? Sure enough, it's a new song!"

"Xiaohui's song is still so positive. Listening to the title of the song, I feel that it is very likely to be included in the textbook again!"

"Yeah, tonight, we are really very lucky!"

"This is real, look, they are out!"

At this time, everyone was looking forward to it.

online……

There are also countless people who have launched heated discussions.

"Listening to the name, it seems that it is not as good as the blood of patriotism, but it is also for the name, this song must be listened to!"

"Yes, we Chinese should all listen!"

"As expected, this will be a good song again!"

Countless people are looking forward to it, very excited.

On the stage, student Xiaohui and many students have slowly stood on top.

The lights flickered, and the headlights shone on their faces. Every student looked full of vigor and vitality.

"Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big!"

"Xiaohui is big! I love you!"

"Xiaohui is big!"

Countless people shouted Xiaohuida's name, looking very excited.

At this time, student Xiaohui smiled slightly and looked at everyone.

His hand pressed out of nowhere.

The powerful aura was revealed, and everyone on the stage fell silent.

Men and women, their faces still full of enthusiasm, looked at classmate Xiaohui.

Xiaohui held a microphone in his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you everyone, thank you to the audience who are still sitting in front of the TV watching this party! Today's song will be the last song of this New Year's Day party. Thank you all for keeping up till now.

Of course, everyone's enthusiasm is in our hearts!Tonight, I and the students of our three colleges will also use this last song to respond to everyone's enthusiasm! "

"Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big!"

"Student Xiaohui, I love you!"

Everyone stood up one after another, yelling at Xiaohui frantically.

Everyone's face was a little red, it was too excited.

The students standing behind Xiaohui were also deeply moved at this time. There were so many people watching them, they were nervous and excited at the same time.

In front of the TV, countless people are waiting, wanting to know what kind of song Xiaohui's song is.

At this moment, the background music has slowly started to play.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated their fists tightly, as if they were ready to shout at any moment!

The torrential and atmospheric music spread across the entire stage in an instant.

That strong piece sounds full of passion, and in this passion, there seems to be a bit of sadness.

Several old professors from the conservatory of music are listening carefully at the moment, wanting to see how magical Xiaohui's song is.

When the song reaches its peak.

Then I saw classmate Xiaohui's singing slowly coming out.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind~ How loud the victory song is~"

"Singing to our dear motherland ~ from now on to prosperity ~"

"Singing to our dear motherland ~ from now on to prosperity ~"

Xiaohui's voice was thick and powerful.

And the students behind him are also following Xiaohui and continuing to sing neatly at this time.

"Across the mountains~over the plains~across the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River~"

"Broad and beautiful land~is our dear hometown~"

"The heroic people have stood up! We are united, fraternal, and strong as steel~"

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind~ How loud the victory song is~"

"Singing to our dear motherland ~ from now on to prosperity ~"

"Singing to our dear motherland ~ from now on to prosperity ~"

The neat and consistent voice has an overwhelming momentum!

The entire gymnasium was instantly enveloped by the singing.

The singing is loud and clear.

The thoughts of countless people have been completely attracted by this song.

The 5000-year history of China has passed through their hearts bit by bit.

There have been prosperity, there have been wars, and I don’t know how many sufferings I have experienced to come to this step.

"The Chinese people cannot be bullied, whoever dares to invade us, let him die!"

"China cannot be bullied!"

Many people have this idea in their hearts, and they have infinite pride in their hearts.

The singing voices of the crowd rippling in the ears of countless people.

(End of the book)