088. End, question, strength speaks!
Isn't it a big problem?
The audience was dumbfounded.
Most of the people here are CCTV students, and there are also some social people who have received free tickets, but most of them have something to do with the entertainment industry.
Naturally, these people can see more than the average viewer, and many of them are proficient in one or two foreign languages.
But this kind of proficiency is also limited to daily communication, to say that let them do an off-script poetry recitation?
Haha, what's the joke?
After all, they can see the performance of the person on the stage clearly, and the poem is delivered in one go, without the slightest sense of separation due to the switch of language, and even makes people feel that this poem is so ordinary and natural......
That's not something that ordinary people can do.
Even with additional language skills, it takes rigorous training to take your recitation to this level.
Add to that the seamless switching between so many languages......
It's only been a few days?
Even if the studio team misses the question, there is no way to master it so quickly, right?
Professionals can see this, but ordinary people are different.
In line with the principle of questioning first, then questioning, and finally questioning, the live broadcast room has become a mess at this time.
"Really? How many languages does this guy speak? I can't even count them. β
", huh? Didn't you say anything about passers-by and guests? β
"The program team really made a lot of money in order to praise people, and they didn't hesitate to pull so many little stars out to be a stepping stone for this one."
"This Jiang Yan won't be the junior of any big guy, right? Otherwise, you can use such a hand? β
"Haha, yes. Is it that after the show ends, this person will make his debut as a 'scholar' person? β
"Why did you go earlier? Now this routine is not new, not to mention, people are too old......"
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The live broadcast room was full of questions.
Jiang Yan's fans are all in the live broadcast room of the new workplace, and the few away games can't stir up any waves at all, causing the wind to begin to slide in the direction of conspiracy theories.
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This side of the scene.
Li Chenghong, who was carrying a heart throughout the whole process, also put it down a little at this time.
Although this bet may be lost, there was no problem on the first stage of the show, and depending on the situation, the popularity is likely to explode.
Black and red are also red, it is Jiang Yan who is questioned, but the popular one is the show!
Li Chenghong was very satisfied.
"This Jiang Yan is really talented, but he doesn't care about feathers too much, how can he become popular like this?"
"Young man, you still need to polish it well~"
Director Li Da just recovered his state from the shock, and he was a little proud.
This look was naturally seen by Xu Sheng and Zhu Xiaotian on the side, and the two of them had different expressions, but neither of them expressed any opinions.
"Polishing Jiang Yan? You're not going to be pressed to the ground and rubbed. β
The same thought crossed their minds at the same time.
There are some pits, and it's cool to watch others jump into them.
That's the mentality of the two of them right now.
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βΠΡΡΡΡ_ΡΠΈΠ»ΡΠ½Π΅Π΅_Π³ΡΡΠ½Π΅Ρ_Π±ΡΡΡ!β
On the stage, as the last sentence fell, a long poem was recited.
Jiang Yan exhaled slowly.
Although there were no flaws in the process of the performance, this kind of interpretation that concentrates all the body and mind, even if he has a plug-in, is a huge drain.
In less than five minutes of performance, his back was already covered with sweat.
Chen Qingqing on the side also relieved herself from the immersion of the poem for the first time, and the professional quality and the reminder of the director in the headset told her that now is not the time to be stunned.
"Bang Bang Bang-"
Chen Qingqing's snow-white slap touched lightly, and the applause was transmitted from the microphone to the entire studio hall.
The stunned audience reacted at this time, and the applause joined in one after another, gradually turning from sparse to thunderous rain!
In an instant, there was a burst of applause in the hall, and even the classroom in the distance was clearly audible.
"What's going on?"
The teacher on the podium frowned slightly.
"Jiang Yan's show! Haiyan was recited in seven languages, and the scene has exploded! β
Under the podium, a voice said.
"Oh? Really? Zhang Beiying smiled, "Sure enough, I knew that this young man was not ordinary." β
Teacher Zhang nodded in relief, and then looked at the classmate who answered.
"Look at your phone in class, right? I'll check out your recent homework after class in a moment. β
As soon as she said this, the student's face suddenly turned bitter, and his head drooped, and the surrounding students laughed, and the atmosphere was quite cheerful.
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On the stage, Chen Qingqing listened to the command in the headphones and turned to Jiang Yan's side.
"Art knows no borders, and Jiang Yan's interpretation is really eye-opening for us!"
Desire to suppress the first raise, this is the usual routine of the host, and sure enough, the following two words are......
"Our audience is curious, though, about how you do it. It's not that I don't believe in your strength, it's really that the director team is also having a headache now, and some viewers have begun to question the fraud of the program team. β
Chen Qingqing looked at Jiang Yan with a look of resentment, with an expression that you scumbag must explain clearly.
Jiang Yan is also innocent here.
Rubbing his nose, he took the microphone from Chen Qingqing's hand.
"I may have a bit of a talent for languages, these things are usually learned when I watch movies and television, so it's very bad, I can only listen and speak."
Jiang Yan thought that he was confessing, and smiled very sincerely.
"This bastard!"
"You can learn a language by watching TV series and movies? What about the crooks? β
"I haven't watched less RB movies, why are there only a few sentences?"
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The audience in the live broadcast room gritted their teeth and expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Really?"
"It took me more than two years to pass the German level 6 exam, and I am not fluent in it, right?"
"Can you just say it and can't write? It's not a native language, can you still learn this? β
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At this moment, the audience also recovered from the shock, and their eyes were full of doubts.
In the player area on the side, everyone had different faces.
Xu Jiaxin's face palpitated, and Song Haozhe stomped his feet angrily.
"This son of a bitch, I'm pissed off!"
"This kid is really bloody, how long will he have to carry this?"
"He's clearly pretending!"
"What's going on with this guy? The program team gives resources so much? β
"If I knew a foreign language, I would have exposed him on the spot!"
Now Song Haozhe's mind is a mess.
The only thing that has been identified is that Jiang Yan and the film crew colluded, and the resources behind it may even be closer than himself and this Li Chenghong.
Otherwise, with him alone, a passer-by can crush him Song Haozhe?
He is the second generation of stars praised by Penguin Media!
The blessing of the two phases still loses to him Jiang Yan?
So what kind of big guy is standing behind him?
Thinking of this, Song Haozhe calmed down instead.
By the time he had withdrawn his thoughts, the next part of the stage had already begun.
He just watched as the staff brought the microphone to the audience, in the hands of a girl.
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As soon as a girl speaks, she is fluent in Japanese.
"γγͺγγ―ηε¦ηγ§γγ? γγ‘γγγγγ§γγγ β
On the stage, Jiang Yan's answer was also very natural.
This time, Song Haozhe was stupid.