To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Final day.

On the stadium stage.

The black guy's rap directly set off the audience.

Countless people shook their glow sticks.

The rhythm of the rap was so great that it caused countless viewers to follow the beat.

And in the passage to the stage.

Xu Xuan put on the red No. [-] Scholar robe, and Yu Youchen put on the phoenix crown and Xiapei.

The fair-skinned Yu Youchen looked extremely bright and stunning in a bright red wedding dress.

Wearing a golden phoenix crown on her head, her oval face looks particularly beautiful. At a glance, she can see the rich and magnificent charm of ancient costume.

She asked softly: "Didn't our director look for you?"

Xu Xuan took one look at this charming face and shook his head.

The young fish pouted in the morning, looking very cute again.

She understood that Luo Qingxi hesitated because of the report letter.

When he came on stage just now, Wang Di hesitated and told Xu Xuan about the report letter.

If something like this happens, there is no hope of winning an award.

Because as long as the judges get the report letter, they are qualified to stop all Xu Xuan's competition results.

By the time the investigation was clear, the game had been over for several days.

But what left Xu Xuan speechless was that Wang Di said that he was afraid that Chinese fans would not support him either.

Xu Xuan couldn't help but ask the girl next to him: "Do Chinese fans have such high regard for foreign language songs?"

Yu Youchen nodded: "Yes, this is a style music festival competition. Fans are relatively sensible, but that's all."

She looked at Xu Xuan and explained: "In recent years, the Chinese music scene has been dominated by foreign language songs, which has squeezed out the living space of Chinese songs. If someone reports you for plagiarism, once the judges stop the competition, the fans in the audience will not believe you." Yes, in their eyes, foreign language songs, especially English songs and Korean songs, are orthodox."

Xu Xuan frowned.

This is indeed the case in the memory of the original owner.

In this world, admiration for foreigners has almost become a trend.

Sexy songs, movies, novels, comics, etc.

But Wang Di told Xu Xuan.

Once the judges suspect that you have plagiarized, your results will definitely be cancelled.

The Chinese fans in the audience are likely to 'rebel', and domestic public opinion will definitely go against them.

Now domestic public opinion is more supportive of me because this is a style music festival.

But once there is a plagiarism scandal, it will immediately arouse a large number of attacks from fans who favor foreigners.

So Wang Di hesitated and told Xu Xuan.

It's not that Wang Di is not afraid of affecting Xu Xuan's performance rhythm.

Wang Di really needs to prepare Xu Xuan, otherwise losing his composure on the stage will be even more detrimental to China's image.

Yu Youchen paused, his eyes glowing, and he said thoughtfully: "The report letter appeared the day before yesterday, and I haven't notified you yet. It should be that the judges want to give you a slap on the wrist."

Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Actually, you want to give the Chinese music industry a show of strength, right?"

"You can also say that this is Nancheng. Invisible discrimination is everywhere. Who makes us Chinese?" Yu Youchen said helplessly.

As the black guy finished singing, tens of thousands of people at the scene cheered loudly.

"Champion! Champion!"

"Champion! Champion!"

The host announced that the Chinese delegation was on stage.

Listen to tens of thousands of people shouting "champion" for the black brother.

Xu Xuan held the big red flower in one hand and held Yu Youchen's little hand with the other...

Her white green fingers are slender and slender.

Small blue blood vessels can be clearly seen on the white and tender skin.

Beautiful fingers.

The two walked onto the stage hand in hand.

All the audience and judges were silent.

The costumes of Xu Xuan and Yu Youchen were really stunning!

The unique classical wedding dress of China is the red robe of the number one scholar, the phoenix crown and the Xiapei.

With the music playing.

PPT appears on the big screen.

A huge red word "囍" appeared.

It's just that the design of the word on the big screen is a bit strange.

Each stroke of the character "囍" is very straight, and the font is also designed to be very flat and wide.

At this point, both the audience in the audience and the audience in the live broadcast room feel very happy.

Even foreigners who have a little understanding of Chinese culture understand that this is a unique wedding to China.

At this time, Yu Xiaochen covered his head with a red hijab.

The two separated their distance.

At this time, countless people in China were staring at the live broadcast room.

Gu Qingfeng is also one of them.

Then Xu Xuan picked up the microphone.

[The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day and the sorghum is lifted~]

Comedy!

See the drama again!

The Chinese fans cheered again.

The live broadcast room was also detonated instantly.

But only a few people frowned slightly.

This should be a festive wedding song, right?

But doesn’t the person who wrote the lyrics know that?

Is it taboo to get married in the first month?

Was it a mistake? Or is the lyricist lacking in culture?

An old man sitting next to Gu Qingfeng was very happy at first.

But I heard the drama and saw the lyrics on the big screen.

The old man frowned: "There is a saying called "heads up red", which means that when a man and a woman get married in the first month, the moon is too old to press the head, which is not good for children and grandchildren. Therefore, the first month is not suitable for marriage!"

Gu Qingfeng was a little creeped out and turned to look at the great opera singer who was speaking - Song Ji.

At this time, the song continues.

[Put on the red makeup, hate every foot, and carry it in a hurry.

The good man was cut off, but he refused to return, pretending to be beautiful.

It's said briskly, but it's really hard to guess. 】

Some people already feel that something is wrong. Why does this drama and style feel a bit weird?

But the song is nice and catchy.

Moreover, the music style is very fast and the rhythm is very comfortable.

the most important is.

on the stage.

The interaction between Xu Xuan and Yu Youchen has always been strange.

For wedding songs, the couple should be intimate.

At least we should hold hands, right?

but!

When Xu Xuan went to touch Yu Youchen, she shifted her body slightly.

Never let two people touch each other.

At this time, the Chinese fans in the audience began to feel strange.

Although everyone knows that Xu Xuan's songs are amazing.

The same goes for this song.

But what does it mean that the dancers on stage never interact with each other?

It felt like Yu Youchen didn't see Xu Xuan.

Correct!

That's the illusion.

The young fish is covered with a red hijab, and every dance step is very graceful.

And Xu Xuan's every move seemed to catch her.

but!

I can’t catch it!

[Listen, Mao Shi started to turn over three miles away.

Evenly, the sound of horse hooves gradually rises.

Sooner or later, the fog will open when you open the door.

The wild cats followed them for several streets, climbing up trees with their necks crooked,

He looked around to see what she was waiting for. 】

As the song progresses.

On the Chinese side.

Gu Qingfeng and Song Ji, who were watching the live broadcast, suddenly stood up and stared at the computer.

Especially Song Ji.

As a great opera singer, he has much more cultural heritage than ordinary people.

At this time, I was listening to the weird music style and looking at the abnormal stage style.

Song Ji pointed at the screen tremblingly: "He, he, they deliberately did not contact..."

Gu Qingfeng also thought of a possibility.

Incredible face!

This Xu Xuan is too brave, right?

How dare he perform this style on the international stage?

But thinking back, isn’t this a style music festival competition?

[She failed to answer the call again this time.

She laughed and cried,

Guess why she was laughing and crying?

crying,

Look at how she is crying and laughing. 】

Xu Xuan's drama and narration are as touching as crying!

The body of the fish Xiaochen was never caught.

Xu Xuan threw away the big red flower in his hand.

A handful suddenly appeared in his hand——

Suona!