Cheng Xiaolou stood quietly in the center of the stage and waited for more than a minute, but no one came out again and said that he was stealing the show.

"Hehe, it seems that there are not so many scenes for me to steal. ”

He smiled mockingly, raised his head and glanced at Wang Erchun on the judges' seat, and bit the stealing word very hard.

"I have one last question I would like to ask everyone Wang, and all the seniors present, how is the play "Suo Lin Bag", is it a bad street, or a masterpiece that can be met but not sought?"

His eyes stayed on Wang Erchun for a few seconds, and Cheng Xiaolou raised his eyes to look at the other Liyuan seniors on the judges' bench and asked.

"The play "Suolin Bag" is full of witty words and sentences, the paragraph structure is exquisite, and the plot setting is moderate, which is really a rare good play. ”

Wang Erchun didn't say anything with a cold face, but the old man sitting on his right hand praised him objectively and fairly.

"Yes, the play "Suo Lin Bag" is not only very well written in terms of lyrics and plot, but also has an elegant and unique singing voice, which is indeed a rare masterpiece. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, another judge who was quite influential in the Longzhong pear orchard world praised him from the bottom of his heart.

"The two seniors are worthy of being the leaders of our Longzhong pear orchard industry, and they really have a vision. It just so happens that I have another play here that I would like to invite all the seniors to taste with all the fans and friends present. ”

Cheng Xiaolou gave a thumbs up to the seniors who praised "Suo Lin Bag" on the judges' seat, and as soon as the words changed, a strong self-confidence suddenly erupted in his slightly thin body.

"Senior brother, please help me put on the first accompaniment. ”

Regardless of the surprise and confusion on everyone's faces, Cheng Xiaolou turned straight and snapped his fingers with a smile at Duan Lanquan, who had been waiting on the voice console for a long time.

"Okay!"

The latter grinned excitedly and agreed, and invited the original voice controller to the side with a little rudeness and arrogance, and immediately plugged the USB disk that had been prepared long ago into the computer.

"Dangdangdang...... Bang ......"

The accompaniment sounded, and most of the people at the scene were dumbfounded.

"What does he mean by this, could it be that he has other dramas in his hands that can be comparable to "Suolin Bag"?"

"You really haven't heard of this Jinghu tune, isn't it really a new play that has never appeared before?"

"Just now he seemed to say, put the first accompaniment.......? Doesn't that mean there's a second, or even a third?!"

......

With the accompaniment, the crowd exploded all at once, and everyone listened to the accompaniment with their ears pricked up, while looking fixedly at the young man in green shirts on the stage.

Whether it was the fans in the audience, or the Liyuan Dana on the judges' bench, or the singers who participated in the qualifiers, after looking back, they were all shocked and their hearts beat wildly.

Could it be that this is the rhythm of escaping death and turning around?

Could it be that the so-called traitor stealing the show actually has another hidden secret?!

Several cameras pointed their lenses at Cheng Xiaolou almost at the same time, and the reporter holding the camera clicked the shutter vigorously.

Wang Erchun only felt that the sound of pressing the shutter was like a heavy drum beating on his heart.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! A drama of the level of "Suo Lin Bag" is rare, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have a second play! He is bluffing, yes! He must be bluffing!"

The corners of Wang Erchun's eyes jumped wildly, and the hand under the table pinched the root of his thigh, forcing himself not to panic, but to be steady.

Seeing that everything has already been done, we must not capsize at such a time.

However, Cheng Xiaolou on the stage didn't even bother to look at him again, and with the accompaniment, he entered the play in a second, with an orchid finger pinched, his eyebrows and eyes raised, and a touch of his daughter's unique gentleness and shyness were instantly added between his eyebrows.

After pacing a few steps to the beat of the drum, shaking the non-existent water sleeve a few times, and playing for about forty seconds, Cheng Xiaolou's eyes must have sang: "Hu~~Lou~~~~, the second watch drum ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~, send ~~~~~~ to listen to ~~~~~~~~~~."

In just ten words, he sang for about a minute.

With this sentence alone, he vividly expressed the characteristics of Cheng Pai's "urging with anger, conveying affection with voice, tactful and tactful, low back and twisting, and intermittent".

Coupled with his eyebrows, looks, figure, pacing, and gestures, most of the people on the scene were pulled into the play at once.

"Good!"

After Cheng Xiaolou finished singing the word "listen" a hundred times and thousands of times, the scene burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

What traitors steal plays, what qualifiers, what bullshit playwrights......

The moment he opened his mouth to sing, they forgot all about it. At this time, except for the young man in green shirts on the stage, they couldn't tolerate anyone else in their eyes, and they couldn't hear any other sounds in their ears except for the gentle singing.

"Father~~~~~~~~ sons, ~~~~~, go to ~~~ to pick ~~~ medicine ~~~~~~~~~~, not ~~~ see ~~~ back to the ~~~~~~, Cheng ~~~~~~~~ Cheng ~~~~~~~ Cheng ~~~~~~~~~~~~".

"Good!"

As soon as Cheng Xiaolou finished singing the second sentence, at least two-thirds of the fans in the audience stood up from their seats and applauded excitedly.

Even the two grandmothers on the judges' bench who were famous for their early years stood up excitedly, nodding and applauding constantly, unabashedly loving and appreciating him.

Cheng Xiaolou walked the cloud step on the stage with the drumbeat accurately, shook his water sleeves and continued to sing: "I am uncertain about the lonely lamp and the long way, and I don't know where he will settle in the barren mountain. ”

At the end of the four verses, more than five minutes have passed.

Just these four sentences, the scene has erupted in seven or eight times of applause and applause, if it weren't for the fear of affecting Cheng Xiaolou's singing, it is estimated that from the beginning of his singing of the first sentence, the applause will not stop.

The last word of the fourth sentence was closed, and five of the seven judges on the judges' bench stood up, Wang Erchun was already confused at this time, and kept repeating the word "impossible" back and forth in his head.

Another judge was paralyzed seven or eight years ago, and he came to the scene in a wheelchair, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

As for the fans in the audience, they are already eager to climb the ladder to the sky.

"Stop!"

Just as everyone was enjoying listening, Cheng Xiaolou suddenly gestured in the direction of the sound console, and the accompaniment stopped instantly without warning.

Such a sudden stop, so that many people almost vomited blood on the spot without being depressed, the feeling was like doing some kind of shameful thing has been floated into the air, only a little bit to be able to reach the cloud overhead, but the other party suddenly stopped and lit a cigarette and said that the news broadcast has started, watch the news for a while.

It's not a good feeling, not to mention too much.