Chapter 430: Let's Tell Jokes Together
Although Chen Chufan had already answered the words carefully, when he finished answering this question, he still couldn't avoid letting the whole press conference continue to develop in a nonsensical direction.
Or maybe it's really none of Chen Chufan's business, when this seemingly dramatic question is raised, it is destined that today's press conference will be different from any previous press conference. Because the reporters in the audience were as shocked as Chen Chufan, they also launched various discussions on this issue.
You must know that it was not only Korean reporters who came to the scene, but also countless reporters from Hong Kong Island, the mainland of China, and all over the world. When the reporter of Handao threw out the argument that Chen Chufan is one in eight Handao, it was really lively. There are those who are indignant, there are those who rejoice, and of course more are still watching the excitement.
In the eyes of the reporter of country Z, in the past, the people of Handao said that Qu Yuan, who was famous in the history of country Z, was from Handao, and it was a matter of death without proof. Nima is a little too much this time, the Z people who are standing on the stage alive are also going to be installed with one-eighth of the Korean Island blood, is this especially looking down on people? Could it be that as long as there is a world superstar in country Z, as long as there is an accomplished person, do they have to have a few fractions of Korean island blood, is it because of the blood of Han Island that these Z people can have such a good and successful summit?
This Nima is simply too shameless, right? Could it be that Hando's genes are omnipotent? So as soon as Chen Chufan's voice answered the question on the stage, someone in the audience added loudly in Chinese: "Say that Qu Yuan is from your Korean Island, and you will also take the Korean version of the ancient book "Lisao" to show you, now it is said that Chen Chufan has one-eighth of the Korean island blood, but you also turned out the genealogy of other people's families for everyone to appreciate!" What the hell is this? ”
Obviously, it was a reporter from country Z who complained loudly, but after all, there was no microphone, and this sentence could only spread a small range, but it was captured by Chen Chufan, who was deaf and clear-sighted on the rostrum. This sentence sounded very powerful, and he said all the things that were inconvenient for him to say, Chen Chufan loved it very much, so the young man did not go through the host, but took the initiative to pick up the reporter from country Z who was close to the front row to ask questions.
"Well, now I invite the ...... in the third row, well, the seventh reporter in black to get up and ask questions!" Chen Chufan took the microphone and pointed to the reporter who complained just now.
The reporter who was called was obviously a little surprised. You must know that today, the host has not called a reporter from country Z to get up and ask questions. But he didn't expect to be ordered by Chen Chufan, and it was the time to be filled with righteous indignation. Immediately stood up, took the microphone handed to him, and began to ask questions.
"Hello, Mr. Chen Chufan, I am Liu Zhengjun, a special correspondent of the Z country search HU network, I would like to ask you what you think about the Korean side unilaterally announcing and asking you to verify that you have one-eighth of the Korean island blood without any third party confirmation? Do you think they're implying that it's because of your one-eighth of your Korean roots that you've achieved so much in your musical journey? Do you have any more response to this? Liu Zhengjun asked excitedly.
Obviously, this young man has a lot of resentment potential, and completely forgot the question he wanted to ask when he came to this press conference. At this time, the question he raised completely revolved around whether Chen Chufan had one-eighth of Handao blood. But then again, this issue definitely has the potential to make headlines anyway.
Speak from the heart. Chen Chufan really didn't know how to answer the question of having one-eighth of the Korean Dao blood in his body. After all, this involves scientific things, and Chen Chufan doesn't know if anyone on his ancestor has ever married Han Dao's wife. You must know that Chen Chufan was just born in an ordinary family in the new era, and there is no such thing as a genealogy at home. However, Chen Chufan is sure that his achievements in music have nothing to do with whether he has Han Dao blood or not.
Because all his achievements are brought to him by the musical genes created by a civilization on another planet hundreds of millions of light years away from Earth. Of course. If the people of Handao knew about the existence of such a planet, perhaps everything would be well explained. Because they will have 10,000 ways to prove that the aborigines of Decca are 10,000 light-years away from Earth. It was the immigrants from Handao hundreds of millions of years ago......
So Chen Chufan's answer was simple and direct, and it also said what he really thought in his heart at this time: "Okay, let's not care what kind of bloodline I have, I also said just now, I was born in country Z, this is an irrefutable fact!" Speaking of this, Chen Chufan thought about it, and shamelessly attributed all the credit of Dekaxing's music genes to himself, "As for my achievements on the music road, it seems that it has nothing to do with my bloodline, it is naturally the result of my talent and hard work." So please don't dwell on this issue. Because I feel pointless! ”
After saying this sentence very stinky, Chen Chufan really didn't want to continue to struggle with the reporters on the scene about such a nonsensical question that made him feel very nonsensical, but things didn't go as expected. The questions of the reporters of Dong-A Daily obviously aroused the curiosity of all the reporters at the scene, and no one even cared about the scandal that caused a stir some time ago, and they all collectively cared about Chen Chufan's lineage and family background.
This naturally made the teenager, who had not been in a good mood recently, gradually annoyed. If you talk about Chen Chufan's impression of the media, it is by no means good, and even in Chen Chufan's opinion, the so-called media is really composed of the most unscrupulous group of people, and the representative who knows the wind and the rudder the most.
Whether it is the videogate incident on Hong Kong Island or the concert in country M, before he proves the facts, the media is often collectively questioned and ridiculed, but when he proves himself, he begins to praise and chase after him. That's fine, and more importantly, they also like to make a big fuss about their private affairs.
If they hadn't contributed to the trouble, how could he be so passive in the face of Su Xiuqing and Han Xiaoxi's parents; Not to mention that Ye Siying still doesn't want to pay attention to him, this kind of thing has already made Chen Chufan quite unhappy. Not to mention that at this time, these undisciplined people in Chen Chufan's eyes began to cause trouble for him again.
Especially the local reporters in Handao, this is completely to press the posture of an ancestor of Handao on his head? Is there any sense of public morality in this? Who is willing to have more inexplicable foreign ancestors, and more importantly, this foreign ancestor can't bring him any benefits at all,
So Chen Chufan, who had a bad temper recently, finally couldn't help but explode after another Korean reporter stood up and asked questions about this aspect.
"Are you here to make trouble today or are you here to interview? Does my music have even a dime to do with my pedigree? Does it have anything to do with a half-dime with my ancestor of Handao? Chen Chufan vented fiercely.
As soon as this sentence came out, Mrs. Chen, who had been sitting beside Chen Chufan silently, quietly kicked the indignant young man with her foot, this small action calmed Chen Chufan's indignant mood a little, and after a pause, the next words were not intense, and after a divine turn, only a thick mockery remained.
"Well, maybe it does! Let me tell you the truth, in fact, all the music I make is told to me by an ancestor who dreamed of it. As soon as I go to sleep, this old ancestor will appear in my dreams, and then hum those tunes over and over again in my dreams, so that I can't remember them! It's just that this old ancestor always appears in dreams, so it's hard for me to see what he looks like and what kind of country he is, and now that I think about it, it's really a bit tangled! Chen Chufan decided to give Mrs. Chen a face, so he began to run the train with his mouth full.
In Chen Chufan's opinion, since the reporters all came to joke with him today, he could naturally joke with the reporters at the scene. Let's just have fun together, it's good.
"What country do you say he belongs to? In the past, I always thought that the ancestor who appeared in my dream was from country Z, but today I am really not sure. Chen Chufan frowned and said with a serious face.
The audience was already very quiet, and obviously everyone was completely attracted by the mythical stories told by Chen Chufan. almost didn't make a sound to urge Chen Chufan not to sell the guanzi and hurriedly continued.
"Because I talked to you about this topic today, I suddenly remembered that this old ancestor had a long talk with me in a dream, telling me that he was from Mars." Chen Chufan pointed to the sky, and his expression became more and more mysterious.
"According to him, the most widely circulated book on Mars is a book called "The Mythology of Mars", according to the book, life on Mars immigrated from a place on Earth called Goryeo, so the ancestor in my dream may really be from Handao!" Chen Chufan touched his chin and continued to tell the story with a thoughtful look, while some reporters in the audience began to roll their eyes.
"The most important thing is that my ancestor said that together with this book "The Origin of Martian Species", there is also a divine book "Mars Plastic Surgery Guide", ......" Chen Chufan finished the last sentence, and then simply pushed the microphone away, putting on a posture that he didn't want to speak.
And when the Korean translator on the scene finished translating Chen Chufan's words in a strange tone, the atmosphere at the scene began to become a little strange, some people began to be very happy, some people began to think thoughtfully, and some people helplessly covered their foreheads, such as Mrs. Chen. (To be continued......)