Chapter 212 ~ Prologue

Jiang Nannan frowned, looked back at Chen Dongsheng, and said, "Senior Dongsheng, if you don't shout, you are the captain!" "

Chen Dongsheng also frowned, and said, "No, at this moment, you are the captain who represents our Black Dragon." Come on, Jiangnan, we have to give, Asia's first momentum to come out! "

This...

"Alright! Jiang Nan said, took a deep breath, and changed the noble and serious mouth of a hesitant saint: "The supreme and the beautiful, the best and the strongest, the legendary dragon god king, the black dragon, may your glory shine all over the world!" "

"May your glory shine on the whole world! All the black dragons also shouted in unison.

Jiangnan has a red face and red ears, and it is the first time for her to say the slogan of the black dragon in front of an unfamiliar band.

But......

Everyone held their breath and stared.

"Very handsome! "

After a while, everyone nodded their heads in praise.

"I didn't expect the slogan of the black dragon to be so sharp! Huo Jianting put his hand on Ye Siren and Li Xiaojing's shoulders and said.

"Hmm...... Nothing! Siren raised the corners of his mouth and said.

"But I think I heard you all shouting along! Jianting said.

"I heard Brother Ren shout, that's why I ...... Xiaojing said.

Siren scratched the itch at the center of his eyebrows, and said embarrassedly: "Conditioned reflex." "

"But you have to remember that you are already unicorns, so don't think about the black dragon. Qiu Wensheng also chimed in.

Not to mention Xiaojing, Ye Siren has always felt incompatible with the unicorn, although everyone sacrificed his freedom during the National Day competition and helped the unicorn survive the second disbandment at the most critical time of the band. But the more he is like this, the more everyone feels that he has an invisible sense of distance from everyone.

He was talented, had good academic performance, and had a good family background, and he had always been like the rest of the unicorns, poor, miserable, and a prisoner. Even though his collar symbolizes his identity as a murderer, he does not look like a vicious person inside and out.

He will go back to Wang Xi'an School to study! Everyone thinks so in their hearts.

The originally cold and solemn atmosphere was alleviated a lot by the "Four Beauties". Li Moyan looked at the young people in front of him, and also remembered that ten years ago, he had shouted slogans in public without caring like this.

"This is youth! Commissioner Peng looked at them enviously and said.

"Didn't you shout slogans before? Mo Yan asked.

But seeing Commissioner Peng smiled coldly: "At that time, we didn't understand these bells and whistles. We came out of the school in the mountains, the first time we went out of the city, the first time we went abroad, and everyone pinned their hopes on us. All I knew at the time was that if I didn't work hard enough, I wouldn't have a second time. "

He complained to Zhou Guodong again: "If it weren't for that person...... At that time, we would not have been beaten by you Chen Nanfang. We will not lose the dream that we have been working so hard for. "

Of course Mo Yan understood. In the past ten years, the development of music in primary and secondary schools in China is still very slow, just the patent of the rich, not to mention the silver band that needs to invest more costs, manpower and material resources.

"As long as you go all out and do your best, you will not lose your youth! Mo Yan smiled.

"No ......"

Commissioner Peng looked at Zhou Guodong's heavy back and couldn't help but sigh: "I always thought that at that time, he took away our dreams. However...... I only understood today that he ...... No, it's you who are fighting to protect the musical dreams of the people of the whole country. "

Suddenly, a staff member hurriedly walked down and shouted to everyone: "Please be quiet, don't affect the performance of the people on stage." "

"Good! Lin Xuerou took the lead in quieting everyone down, but as soon as the staff left, they pointed behind his back ghostly.

The staff members turned their heads angrily when they heard them arguing again. But in an instant, there was no sound.

In this way, he was driven back to the stage in a playful manner.

Until the master of ceremonies announced.

Lin Xuejiu straightened her face and shouted: "Red Dragon! Fall In!“

The crowd was again lined up in a neat phalanx. The honor guard Jiang Nannan whistled, and Wu Yi pointed at Xu Xiaoyao and motioned for him to start the drum.

"Me? Xu Xiaoyao's half-bucket drum water was pointed out by his idol like this, and he was a little flattered in an instant.

It was the first time he had taken the drummer position on such an important occasion. This is a patent only owned by the chief of the percussion department!

"It's okay, just practice like you normally would! Wu Yi said lightly.

Although the two don't know each other. However, in this short week of joint practice, the two have also cultivated a good tacit understanding, although Xu Xiaoyao always gives people a feeling of unreliability. But during this time, he humbly learned from Wu Yi and other masters, and he had made great progress, and he was only one chance to be on the spot.

He put away his usual childish eyes, raised his eyes forward, his eyes were fierce, and under the instructions of Jiangnan's whistle, he struck a thunderous blow.

And the crowd marched in unison.

Just three minutes ago, it was still a group of teenagers and girls with hippie smiling faces, and at this moment, they were like an army ready to go.

Captains of honor, flag bearers, cheerleaders, trumpets, trombones, French horns and bass horns, clarinets, saxophones, tuba, celesta, combination drums, snare drums, bass drums, etc., all radiant and tired after a long day's waiting.

They are not the only ones who are tired.

And those audiences who are numbed by the same performance, although they need a small shock to wake up their sleeping hearts.

In the rest room of the Japanese team, President Kushida came to him because of the decision of the crown prince Akihito.

"Your Highness, we finally set up a trap for the Chinese team, how can you ......?"

"Don't worry about it, old man. What if you let Chen Dongsheng and those people perform? Can their makeshift patchwork be as good as our meticulous rehearsals? What's more, ......" said, Akihito showed a grim smile on his face: "Playing tricks, small means are not in line with the spirit of our bushido, and the real samurai must defeat them with dignity!" "

"But ......," Bowda said nervously.

"Don't worry, we still have trump cards...... Also, don't look, this is Japan, not China! "

He smiled, smiling meaningfully.

Yukita looked at his smile, and at first, he was sometimes puzzled, but gradually he began to understand what was behind the smile.

Although the judging, scoring, and real-time voting records of the public at each stage of the competition are completely public, these data will also affect the final overall championship and the ranking of the big prizes, in order to show complete fairness and openness.

But don't forget, this is Japan.

On the other hand, Takahashi Women's High School was excited by the warm applause and encouragement.

"The scores came out, although the judges still lost to the Korean team. But it's not a loss to finish third. If you count the votes of the audience, you may be able to surpass them. "

"The level of the red dragon is so high this year, Hong Kong red dragon is only a small city in China, it shouldn't be much better! "

"That's it! "

Could it be that the red dragon will not play, and the result of the game has really been decided a long time ago?

Ye Siren does not have absolute confidence in being able to perform, he has studied the rules of the game, and has long expected that even if Chilong can really play at a high level and stabilize the first place in the rating, the Japanese team will definitely use the huge voting base to reverse the score difference. Thinking of this, his heart was very uneven.

"Ye Siren! Suddenly, at the moment when he was about to play, coach Li Moyan drank him down.

"In! "

"You don't have to play for the rest of the game. Mo Yan said coldly.

What?

Ye Siren can't play?

When everyone heard Mo Yan's words, they were all taken aback.

"Coach, Ye Siren rushed over, isn't it just to play? Lin Xuerou said.

"No, his presence will affect everyone's performance. Liu Qiqiang echoed coldly.

"That's your problem! Li Xiaojing retorted.

Just when most of them hoped that Ye Siren would stay as one of the main forces, he shook his head.

Loosened the fastened collar: "What Liu Qiqiang said makes sense, I have not participated in the task group training and rehearsal at all, in order to ensure that the competition is foolproof, now I am the superfluous person!" "

With that, Siren walked out of the group.

"Damn it, at such a time, he squeezed me out. Siren clenched his fists, and there was still a sulk in his mind.

Seeing this, Zhou Guodong smiled, patted him on the shoulder, took him to the central photography position, and said, "I heard that you took Li Moyan's private lessons very early?" Moreover, in the third year of secondary school, you have almost never been absent from the big and small performances of the black dragon. "

"Well, so what. "

"You, don't blame your master. It's a good situation for you. This way, you'll be able to see the details of the whole stage more clearly. Zhou Guodong said, told him to set up a camera, and then put another one for chasing and shooting, including the shelf, on him.

Filming has always been the responsibility of consultants, but today, it is an exception.

"You're going to have to help me catch their shortcomings, their mistakes. And I'm in charge of shooting the highlights. In this way, it will be very helpful for you in the future. "

"Hmm. "

Siren had no choice but to accept this temporary task.

Suddenly, there was a boo from the audience. There are even many people who throw vegetables and stones into the red dragon team.

As for the staff, they didn't want to stop it at all, and they didn't want to stop it, but they just used the emcee's mouth to persuade a few words.

"You've gone too far! "

Siren shouted, in addition to many local band fans, there are even people from the Beijing-Tianjin club.

"There's no way, we're in someone's home field, we have to look at their faces. Even more outrageous things may not have happened yet! "

"I have to protect everyone! "

"Nope! Zhou Guodong stopped him and said, "Your task is just to observe. "

"Hmm... "

Although his heart was very uneven, he had no choice but to vent his dissatisfaction on the camera.

At this point, the crowd began to line up, and the musicians occupied the front stage of the stage, vacating the stage for the cheerleaders, as well as the female dancers and the male lead musicians who would perform soloists.

The unicorn has never seen such a scene, and when they see the garbage everywhere, their hearts begin to waver, and they are not as calm as the other bands.

"Everyone concentrates, and I believe that as long as our performance is good enough, these people will also be impressed! Lin Xuerou said.

Suddenly, the lights of the whole audience dimmed, and this darkness was not only on the stage, but also in the entire performance area, and even the street lamps next to it.

At this time, everyone calmed down, stopped throwing things with their hands and feet, looked left and right, and was slightly frightened.

Until, a crisp and elegant clarinet sound like holy light sounded slowly.

Everywhere the sound went, a scorching light shone on a place full of garbage and filth.

In the midst of that filth, there was a tattered rag, and on closer inspection, it was not a rag, but a young girl.

A girl kneeling in the filth that looked ordinary and ugly, with a large piece of rotten flesh on her face......