Rebirth of the Entertainment Master

This made the proud Chen Zhan very uncomfortable, and secretly vowed that everyone must look at him with admiration.

But determination was determination, and the entire variety show department didn't even have a single thought.It was hard to come up with a plan, not to mention that Ou Yangyang grew up, even Chen Zhan himself couldn't see it.

Chapter 120

When Chen Jiahong heard his son's words, he snorted, and said, "If you don't have this diamond, you can't hold back the porcelain work. Just let the picker go and leave."

When Chen Zhan heard his father's words, he immediately rolled his eyes.

Chen Xiuzhu said: "Dad, why do you always tear down big brother's platform? Big brother has worked so hard to get to where he is today, is it easy? How can you say that you can just let go of the pick."

Chen Zhan chuckled and said, "It's still my younger sister who treats me well. It's not in vain that I loved you so much when I was a child."

Chen Xiuzhu said dumbfoundedly: "I remember you didn't seem to say that just now."

"Then you must have heard wrong."

Xiao Qifeng thought for a while and said, "Don't you have any new ideas?"

Chen Zhan sighed: "In recent years, the central government has relaxed policies on major local TV stations, resulting in extremely fierce competition. Especially in the competition of variety shows on weekends and weekends, almost everything that should be thought of and can be thought of has appeared. There's nothing good left."

Seeing his uncle's frowning look, Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Uncle, let me plan a variety show for you. I guarantee that it will greatly increase your ratings."

"Really, fake? Those of us in the variety show department can't plan a show, can you do it?"

"You don't have to be young to be ambitious. Those of you are dead-headed, and you don't even understand that innovation is the only way out for TV stations."

"Then what's your best idea, let uncle hear it?"

Therefore, Xiao Yunhai narrated "The Voice of China" by Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations in his previous life. Chen Zhan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he quickly picked up his notebook and memorized it.

In the end, Xiao Yunhai said: "Uncle, the most important thing for the success of this program is four points. One is that the invited guest teachers must be of sufficient weight, and at the same time, they must be able to make jokes. It would be even better if they can make witty remarks."

"Secondly, the band, sound system, and stage must all be top-notch, and give people a shocking feeling, so that the singing of the contestants can move the audience."

"The third is the selection of singers, which is very important. Don't look for some handsome men and beautiful women like other talent shows, so that the audience will feel that the distance is far away. You should look for someone with a very strange or beautiful personality. A person with a singing voice. No matter whether he is fat or thin, tall or short, he must be treated equally."

"Fourth, the higher the difference between the singer and the singing voice, the better. This is also the most important point of the whole program. For example, you find a male singer, but when he sings, the voice of a woman comes out of his mouth , it will give the audience a very strange feeling. If those mentors show some surprised or unbelievable expressions when they turn around, this will resonate with the audience, the distance will be shortened at once, and the ratings will naturally explode. "

Chen Zhan couldn't stop nodding, just like a primary school student, writing with the brush in his hand.

It wasn't until Xiao Yunhai finished speaking that Chen Zhan raised his head, gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up, and said in a convinced way: "Yunhai, I'm convinced. No wonder you can write such beautiful martial arts novels. It's too smart. Why don't you just come to my variety show department."

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "If you let a future superstar condescend to come to your little variety show club, that's too much talent."

Chen Zhan laughed heartily and said, "If you say you are fat, you still have gasps."

"Why? Not convinced." Chen Jiahong was very happy when he saw that his grandson solved his son's embarrassment with ease, and said bluntly: "Our Yunhai is smart. You guys from the variety show department hurry up Lay off, I can't even think of a show. Hey, what are you doing for food?"

Chen Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, old man, you can be biased."

Several people were talking, Meng Fang walked in from the outside, and said to Chen Jiahong: "Master, all the juniors have gone home after practicing the three-body pose."

Chen Jiahong nodded, asked Meng Fang to sit down, and sighed: "There are generations of young people nowadays, and there are fewer and fewer people who really want to learn Kung Fu. They can't bear the hardships, can't bear the crime, and do a three-body pose. I can’t hold it for half an hour. Hey, if this continues, the kung fu created by our ancestors will probably disappear.”

In this world, although there is no original cultural movement, and all kinds of Chinese martial arts have been passed down intact, the effect of practicing Chinese martial arts is too slow.

Practicing basic skills every day is boring and tedious. It is far less interesting and effective than taekwondo and judo.Therefore, similar to the previous life, those inherited martial arts gyms in China can hardly continue to open.

In the past few years, Chen Jiahong has only taught these interested rural children in the vicinity, and very few people have actually come to learn from them.

"Meng Fang, I'm getting old now, and I can't teach boxing anymore. From now on, you can follow Yunhai. Although his kung fu is already very good, it's easy to hide a spear and it's hard to guard against it. You have to protect him well."

"Grandpa, let senior brother Meng stay with you here."

"Yes, master, I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"Dad, or I'll come and accompany you."

"Okay, don't say any more. Meng Fang, you should go out for a walk. What's the point of being locked up in the martial arts hall all day. Besides, there is still a Liang Hu now. If this kid can be trained for a few years, Maybe he will become a master in the future. Originally, I didn't want to take him as a disciple, but seeing his devotion to martial arts from the bottom of my heart moved me, so I decided to take him as a disciple."

"The master is above, please accept the disciples."

Outside the door, Liang Hu respectfully kowtowed three times to Chen Jiahong with a look of surprise.

Chen Jiahong already knew that this kid was outside the door, and he mainly said these words for him.

"Get up. From today onwards, you are the last disciple of the Xingyi Taiji Sect. I hope you can carry forward the national art. In order for you to truly understand the power of the national art, Meng Fang and Yunhai, go out and have a competition."

Meng Fang and Xiao Yunhai looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Liang Hu's eyes lit up, he had a match with Xiao Yunhai, he only felt that the other party was very powerful, and he was far from being an opponent, but how strong Xiao Yunhai was was beyond his ability to guess.

The two came to the yard and stood facing each other, looking at each other.

"Unexpectedly, Yunhai, your kung fu has grown to this point, it's really amazing."

"Senior Brother has won the award, I guess Brother Meng is about to reach his peak."

"It's still early. Brother Xiao, please."

"Brother Meng, please."

Meng Fang wasn't too polite, just as Xiao Yunhai finished speaking, he suddenly moved, his whole body turned into a shadow, and rushed to Xiao Yunhai in an instant. Xiao Yunhai slapped his ears.

Taijiquan is the softest when practiced, but it is the strongest in the world when it is fought. Use softness to cultivate rigidity, and the softer it is, the more rigid it will be.

Liang Hu next to him looked terrified, he had no doubt that if Meng Fang was standing in front of him, he would definitely not be able to escape his blow, it was too fast and too fierce.

This is the strength of a master of martial arts, and it's too terrifying.

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Faced with such a ferocious one-handed whip, Xiao Yunhai did not dodge, his right hand changed into a fist, and he hit a "cannon fist" of Xingyiquan, like a huge cannonball blasted out of the cannon, the recoil shook everyone .

The strength of the fist soared into the sky, and it was meeting the whip that Meng Fang volleyed down.

The two fists collided, and at the same time, their whole bodies shook, and they retreated respectively.

Xiao Yunhai took three steps back than Meng Fang, and then he put down his airs, and the two left several deep footprints on the ground.

Chen Jiahong stopped the martial arts competition, and was very pleased with the two's kung fu. He looked at Liang Hu who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "Boy, practice hard. I hope you can reach this level one day."

Liang Hu nodded in a daze, and there was a huge wave in his heart. This is Chinese Kungfu, no taekwondo, no muay thai.

Xiao Yunhai said to Meng Fang: "Brother Meng is still the best, I lost because I was convinced."

Meng Fang shook his head and smiled wryly. He had practiced ten years more than Xiao Yunhai, and he had no other distractions. He didn't expect that he was no better than Xiao Yunhai who was entangled in many things.