After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

"Brother Le, Vincenzo, the awards ceremony is about to begin!" Seeing that they were still whispering and plotting quietly, the staff couldn't help urging them again.

Le Qinian frowned, turned around and waved at the staff, saying that he knew.Then lowered his voice and said, "Let's go to the awards ceremony first."

He and Vincenzo walked up to the worker.The latter checked the list of winners that had just been printed out and was still hot, and called the two to stand in a row.

The twins ran over holding hands and lined up beside Le Qinian.Not long after, Zheng Zhaoyu with a gloomy face also came over under the leadership of a staff member.He looked at Le Qinian, and deliberately chose a place farthest from him to stand.

"Your names will be called later, and you will go on stage." The staff briefly explained the awarding process, "I will also give an acceptance speech. It doesn't need to be too complicated, just a few simple sentences."

"Hey? Does everyone want an acceptance speech?" Jin Miaomiao asked in surprise, "Miaomiao thought only the top three would..."

The staff smiled and said, "Of course everyone wants it. Piao Piao, you can think about it now."

"The family is so insignificant!"

Jin Miaomiao bumped her sister with her elbow, and whispered in her ear, "I don't know who will win the championship?"

"That goes without saying, of course it's brother Xiao Le." Jin Piaopiao said in a natural tone.

"But can we get the third place?" Jin Miaomiao was puzzled, "Or is there a prize for No.4? A consolation prize?"

Jin Piaopiao signaled Zheng Zhaoyu with his eyes.Jin Miaomiao nodded knowingly.

The twins felt that they were not as good as Le Qinian, and had already given up hope of winning the championship.Now they only hope that Le Qinian can win the championship-in short, they must not let Zheng Zhaoyu, who is particularly hypocritical and uncomfortable (Jin Piaopiao has not learned the word "greasy" at this time), get it!

They are not stupid, as long as they look online, there are rumors on the Internet that Zheng Zhaoyu bribed the members of the program group to get the exam questions in advance.His reputation has fallen off a cliff, and many fans have turned off their fans and turned back. Only a few fans who have been dazed are still insisting, insisting that Zheng Zhaoyu is innocent, and even pouring dirty water on Zou Jingjing and Teacher Shao, saying that he The two colluded to slander Zheng Zhaoyu.

This turmoil has also increased the number of viewers watching the live broadcast of the awards ceremony.

[I'm so excited, it's finally time for the awards!I don't know who will win the championship? 】

[Isn't it rumored that Zheng Zhaoyu bought off the show crew?The program team will definitely choose him as the champion, right? 】

[Everyone is not blind, who is the best and can't tell? 】

[Maybe it's a double championship, so both the affiliated account and the real champion will get prizes. 】

【ah?That's too disgusting, right?Why should a related household want to go on stage with someone with real skills to accept the award? 】

Jian Yidao stood in the middle of the studio, said a few words of speech briefly, and then raised his arms: "Next, we invite the special guest, Mr. Jun Mao, to read out the list of winners and present awards to the winners!"

He clapped his hands exaggeratedly, and stepped aside a few steps.Jun Mao walked up to him while waving.Jian Yidao handed him a golden envelope.

Jun Mao opened the envelope, took out the list of winners, glanced at it briefly, moved the microphone in front of him, and cleared his throat.

"First, the 'Best Struggle Award' is presented. The winner is—Jin Piaopiao! Jin Miaomiao!"

The twins exchanged a puzzled look, wondering if they had heard it wrong.The staff pushed them to the front desk.The two had no choice but to shrug their shoulders and walk into the studio hand in hand.

"It really is a consolation prize, right?" Jin Miaomiao whispered in her sister's ear.

"The program team is really good, even we have awards." Jin Piaopiao was very moved.

Jun Mao handed a bouquet of flowers to Jin Miaomiao, and then stuffed a bronzing certificate into Jin Piaopiao's hand.

"Piao Piao, Miao Miao, do you have anything to say to the audience?" Jian Yidao asked.

"We are very happy to win the Best Fighting Award! Participating in "Who is Shaman King" has benefited us a lot, and we will continue to work hard in the future!"

[Best Struggle Award... Could this be an iron medal? 】

[If only the top three are awarded, then No.4 must be very sad, so the program team came up with this method, right? 】

[I suddenly had an ominous premonition that the program group would not select the first, second or third place, but give out a bunch of best ×× awards, everyone has a share, right? 】

[Haha, no way, the program team also wants to be a Duan Shui master? 】

After the speeches, the twins stood in a corner of the studio, waiting for other contestants to take the stage.

Jun Mao held the microphone and continued: "Next, the 'Best Performance Award' will be presented, and the winner is - Vincenzo!"

The baffled expression on the blond exorcist's face when he takes the stage is exactly the same as that of the twins.Until Jun Mao stuffed him with flowers and award certificates, he still seemed confused about the situation.

He delivered a testimonial about the long-lasting friendship between China and Italy, and walked to the twins in a daze to stand still.

He looked at his own certificate, then stretched his neck to look at the twins', and asked, "Does your country like to award awards like this?"

"No!" Jin Piaopiao squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth, "We don't know what's going on either!"

[The prophet in front has a knife. 】

[I understand, if one, two or three are selected, then a certain related account will lose the award, that's why the program team will award the award in this way. 】

[Everyone, please stop guessing, maybe the program group planned to present awards like this from the beginning?It's unreasonable to choose three out of four people to win the prize, no matter how you think about it?The person who didn't win the award is so pitiful, it's good for everyone to present the award like this. 】

[Why is it unreasonable to choose three out of four?Aren't sports competitions also determined by the top three in the semi-finals?No. 4 in the World Cup and Olympics jumped out to cry for injustice! 】

"Next, the 'Best Popularity Award' will be presented, and the winner is - Le Qi Nian!"

What a best popularity award.Le Qinian who walked into the studio thought to himself.His popularity is indeed ranked first among all contestants, and he deserves the "Best Popularity Award", but awarding this award to him is not a hint: he is only the most popular, whether his strength matches his popularity Still unknown.

In this way, the program team does not plan to select the champion seriously.In order not to let Zheng Zhaoyu lose face, the program team tried their best.

Le Qinian took over the bouquet and certificate from Junmao, and published a series of non-characteristic remarks like "Thanks to the brokerage company for the cultivation", "Thanks to the program group for giving me this opportunity", "Thanks to Xunxing Video for providing me with a platform to show myself" testimonials, then walked up to the twins and stood beside them amidst the twins' yawns and Vincenzo's sleepy gaze.

His participation in "Who is the Shaman King" was the result of a mistake, and he didn't come here for the championship in the first place.Now he only hopes that this farce can end quickly, so that he can catch Zheng Zhaoyu and ask him about it.

"The last thing to be presented is the 'Best Judge Award', and the winner is - Zheng Zhaoyu!"

[Hehe, sure enough, I announced that the "Who Is Shaman King" program group won the "Best Duan Shui Award". 】

[Why did you give Zheng Zhaoyu the best judge award?Did the judges approve of his performance? 】

[The judges still act on the face of the program group?Don't take your anger out on Grandpa. 】

[It's so interesting, all the bad comments about Zheng Zhaoyu on Weibo are gone, and only praises are left on the official blog. 】

[Hey, you dare to say that Zheng Zhaoyu is wrong, beware of people saying that you raped him online! 】

[It's boring, let's go. Let's go. 】

Zheng Zhaoyu took the bouquet and certificate from Jun Mao with a stiff smile.When he walked up to the other players, his legs were weak and he tried his best not to make a fool of himself.

The best judge award... the director probably thought that he would be satisfied if he was given an award, right?But what he wanted was never the judge's award, but the champion!

He came to participate in "Who is the Shaman King" according to his master's order.The master said at the beginning that this competition is a test for him, if he can win the championship, then he will pass on his skills to him.

That's not something superficial like fortune-telling, but a great wisdom that reaches heaven and earth.He spent so much effort with Chuan Jue Entertainment for his own future and to satisfy his master.But now that all his efforts are in vain, what should he do?He let Master down, what will happen to him?

Master will definitely abandon him, right?Huo Zixi had cancer, and he wouldn't be able to live long without Master's magic medicine.He has lost two backers, and he has to face ridicule from the Internet and the audience... What should he do in the future?

Zheng Zhaoyu's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to imagine his future.

The other contestants looked at the bouquets and empty certificates in their hands with subtle expressions.

The award ceremony, which was supposed to be a happy and lively event, ended in an atmosphere that cannot be described in words.

Most of the audience left in disappointment, and a small number of people stayed in the live broadcast room when they saw that the live broadcast was still on.

In the picture, the staff are busy cleaning up the scene, cleaning the petals on the ground, rolling up the red carpet, and putting away the equipment one by one.

[Why is the live broadcast not over yet? Are there any other events in the future? 】

[Just forgot to turn off the camera? 】

[You don’t understand, it’s like always playing the scene of the host packing up the manuscripts after the news broadcast ends. 】

[Sense of ritual, sense of ritual. (dog head)]

[I had high expectations for this reality show, but I didn't expect it to be anticlimactic. 】

[Actually, the middle part is quite exciting, especially the scene where Brother Le appears.Don't talk about it, I'm going to brush up the personal cut version again. 】

【Hey, look, Brother Le is talking to Grandpa Junmao.Curious what they said.Anyone know lip language? 】

After Jian Yidao announced that the awards ceremony was over, the contestants left the stage one by one.Zheng Zhaoyu took the lead, as if he didn't want to stay in the studio for a second, and quickly disappeared behind the backstage curtain.

Jin Piaopiao and Jin Miaomiao exchanged teasing looks, and bouncingly followed behind.Vincenzo handed the bouquet to a female staff member, and walked backstage with the latter's shy eyes.

Le Qinian was about to follow, when someone behind him suddenly shouted, "Please stay."

He turned around.Jun Mao stroked his beard and walked towards him with an intriguing expression on his face.

Both of them thought that the camera was turned off, so they watched each other without any scruples.

"Senior Jun." Le Qinian cupped his hands, "I don't know what advice I can give you?"

"I don't dare to take the word 'old senior'." Jun Mao replied.

"You are highly respected and highly respected, so you are naturally an old senior."

Le Qinian felt extremely awkward when he said this.He didn't feel anything when facing Jun Xiuyan, he just had to pretend that they were friends of the same generation.But facing Junmao, the sense of disobedience increases exponentially.Although Jun Mao is old, he is actually his junior!Why does he call the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson of his younger brother senior?It's so hard to pretend to be a modern person...

"I have a question I want to ask Le... Fellow Daoist Le."

"You said you said it." Le Qinian replied perfunctorily, looking at the backstage from time to time.Zheng Zhaoyu ran off in a daze and didn't know where to go. If he was allowed to leave, all previous efforts would be in vain.

Jun Mao didn't seem to feel his urgency at all, and said unhurriedly: "You must also know that our Jun family is the descendant of Ni Yun, the great teacher of the Yong Dynasty."

"Uh-huh."

"Jun Niyun is the last disciple of Xuanqing Temple. Everyone in the world thinks that Xuanqing Temple is the only one left in Jun Niyun's generation, but our Jun family knows that Jun Niyun actually has a senior brother with a Taoist name. All right. We, the Jun family, all call Daoist Xu Xing the 'Old Ancestor'..."

"Hmm." Le Qinian was absent-minded, and then suddenly startled, "What?"

Jun Mao smiled and said, "When I first met Daoist Le, I thought you had an extraordinary bearing, absolutely extraordinary. Seeing you with my own eyes today, you really deserve your reputation, which made me even more convinced——you are Daoist Xu Xing, right?"

... off the horse!

Le Qinian's heart was surging, but he had to keep a calm smile on his face.

"The old man is really good at joking. Since that Daoist Xu Xing is the senior brother of the Great Master Niyun, he must be an ancient man of 700 years? How could I be him?"

What does your arrest of Lu Xun have to do with Zhou Shuren?What does your seeking false deeds have to do with me, Le Qinian?

Jun Mao waved his hand: "That's wrong. According to legends from generation to generation in our Jun family, Taoist Master Xu Xing has high mana, and he may have reached the fairyland. Even if he lives for hundreds of years, or travels through time and space, it is not impossible to come to this world... ..."

Le Qinian bit the bullet and refused to admit it: "Did the old man read too many strange time-travel novels..."

A golden head suddenly appeared from behind the curtain.

"That's right, he's just doing it in vain!" Vincenzo gave Junmao a thumbs up, as if a hero saw the same thing.

Jun Mao was overjoyed: "Sure enough! Even the descendants of the missionary Francis said so, so it must be!"

"Wen! Sen! Zuo!" Le Qinian gritted his teeth.

Junmao's tone became more respectful: "Our Jun family has a family heirloom for generations. It is a portrait painted by the missionary Francis for the Taoist priest Xu Xing. It is exactly the same as you..."

"What portrait?! When did Francis paint it?!" Le Qinian broke down.

That guy Francis, who looks like a serious person, secretly draws him behind his back?What's the matter with the younger brother, it's not good to take something as a family heirloom, but you have to take his portrait?You guys... are so perverted!

"So you admit that you are Daoist Xu Xing?"

Jun Mao didn't wait for Le Qinian to answer, then he knelt tremblingly. "My Junmao is the 28th grandson of Niyun, the master of the great country, see the ancestors!"

The audience who remained in the live broadcast room were stunned by this scene.

【What happened?Why does the grandfather kneel down to pray for the new year? 】

[Grandpa lost his wallet? 】

[This scene suddenly reminded me: the five-year period has come, welcome the return of the Dragon King! 】

[Hand down, Le Qinian is the son-in-law of the Dragon King! 】

Jun Xiuyan, who was lingering in the background, saw that his grandfather had not left the stage, so he raised the curtain impatiently and rushed into the studio.

"Grandpa, let's..." He stopped, staring at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Why did grandpa bow down to Le Qinian?Why did Vincenzo look like he was watching the show?Grandpa accidentally fell, right?This Le Qinian is also true. When I see the old man fall, I don’t know how to help him. Is it because he is afraid that his grandpa will touch the porcelain or something?

Jun Xiuyan stepped forward to help Jun Mao, but Jun Mao grabbed him and fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Oh, grandpa, what are you doing? It hurts so much!" Jun Xiuyan rubbed his knees and tried to stand up, but Jun Mao pushed him back.

"Don't be rude!" Jun Mao glared at him, "This is the ancestor of our Jun family!"

"...Grandpa, are you confused?"

Jun Mao rewarded his grandson with a brainstorm. "Have you learned all the things I taught you in the past? This Le Qinian is Jun Niyun's senior brother—Taoist Xu Xing!"

Jun Xiuyan was dumbfounded.He seemed to have heard something extraordinary just now.Of course he knew who the Taoist priest Xu Xing was, and none of the Jun family had heard of the Taoist name Xu Xing.But isn't that the ancients 700 years ago?Le Qi Nian... is it a false act?

Jun Mao turned to Le Qinian: "Old Ancestor, don't take it for granted that the child is ignorant. In fact, the younger generation has suspected that you are an 'Old Ancestor' from the very beginning, but he was not completely sure, so he had to send Xiuyan to inquire...Xiuyan I don't know about you, what an offense, don't bother with the younger generation..."

When Jun Mao came out suddenly, Le Qinian was also caught off guard.What should he say?

"You... get up first, okay?"

"Wherever you are, you should salute your ancestors."

"It's not Chinese New Year, so why do you have to do such a great gift." He helped Junmao.

Jun Xiuyan's expression was bewildered, and he opened his mouth in disbelief.

Le Qi Nian is in pain.Does Jun Mao really regard him as an old ancestor?It made him a little embarrassed.

I wanted to hide it to the end, but the vest still couldn't cover it.

The younger generation is respectful to him, he doesn't mean that it seems to be unreasonable, right?

He fumbled in his pocket, took out a few banknotes and handed them to Jun Mao.

"I came out in a hurry today and didn't bring my wallet. Take these first." He lowered his voice, "Don't do this in the future... don't call me Patriarch!"

Jun Mao moved the banknote into Jun Xiuyan's hand: "Take it, my ancestor will reward you with a red envelope. Why don't you thank your ancestor soon?"

Jun Xiuyan looked down - five Zimbabwean coins.

Jun Xiuyan: "...Thank you, ancestor."

Le Qinian laid his hands on them: "Let's talk about it later, I have something to do now..."

He turned backstage, ready to chase Zheng Zhaoyu.

There was a "snap", the sound of tripping.The entire studio suddenly lost power and fell into boundless darkness.

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Zimbabwe currency: My recent appearance rate is very high.