"Come, let's practice "Little Pony on the Prairie" again today."

In addition to the Chinese orchestra in the riverside park, the opponent that Lao Wang said is also here.

Two or three hundred meters away from here, there is a group of aunts and uncles in suits and dresses, sitting there, holding some Western musical instruments in their hands.

Just looking at their skills, they are much stronger than the elderly Chinese orchestra.

Just when the music was playing on both sides.

Lin Ze and Su Zitan were discussing something with Xiao Qian in the dark.

"Little money, I've got a tough task for you."

Lin Ze put one hand around Xiao Qian's neck and said very seriously.

"You'll talk to the old man in the orchestra later......"

[Here, Brother Lin's clever plan is to settle the world. 】

[Brother Lin's bad pus, pure and bad batch! ] 】

The more Xiao Qian listened, the more his eyes widened, "Brother Lin, I'm a photographer......"

"What's wrong with the photographer, if you participate in our activities more, maybe you will be able to replace Director Zhang and become Director Qian in the future."

Su Zitan snapped his fingers and said softly, "Think about how old you are now, how old is he now?" He's only now starting to make his turnarounds, but as long as you learn that, you can start the transformation now. ”

As a boss, Su Zitan is still good at painting cakes.

"......" Xiao Qian listened to the combination of the two flickering, and suddenly made up his mind and nodded vigorously, "Okay!" ”

Xiao Qian held the camera in his bag and went over to the uncle of the elderly folk orchestra.

In front of the Western orchestra, a thin aunt in a dress with curly white hair is singing a lyrical song in English affectionately in front of her.

The aunt has an elegant temperament, and this temperament is brought by the rich spiritual world at a glance.

Xiao Qian walked around from there and beckoned to the Chinese orchestra.

Then I went to the Western orchestra and waited for my aunt to sing a song.

"Auntie, Auntie." Xiao Qian waved his hand to his aunt.

"What's the matter, young man." Auntie said with a smile.

Xiao Qian said stubbornly.

"Auntie, my uncle asked, they are too close to you, will it affect you? If it affects you, they can go somewhere else. ”

The aunt blinked and looked at Lao Wang.

Lao Wang didn't know what the young man was talking about in the past, and he was looking over here.

"Well, it's still a little bit ......" Auntie smiled softly, "If you can, it's better to be a little farther away." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Qian nodded immediately.

Although his conscience was a little uneasy, he still bought steps and went to Lao Wang's side.

Lao Wang was stunned and watched Xiao Qian come over, and just took a sip of the thermos cup.

Xiao Qian crossed his waist: "My aunt asked you to go farther and sing!" ”

"Poof......

Lao Wang squirted out with wolfberries in his mouth.

"My aunt said, your folk music is really noisy, and it affects their experience of elegant art here."

"Huh?"

Before Lao Wang could speak, an aunt in the crowd stood up.

rolled up his sleeves and crossed his waist, "This Tian Hui!" That's a bit too bullying, isn't it? ”

"If you go abroad for a few years, you look down on people, right?"

There was also an aunt in the back, and several people immediately stood up.

[Brother Lin has a hand in stirring up right and wrong. 】

[I feel sorry for the little money. 】

[No, isn't Brother Lin a little too much, what should I do if I really fight? ] 】

A few aunts went over angrily, and Lao Wang put the thermos cup in his pocket, desperately stopping a few aunts.

Xiao Qian took advantage of this time to turn his head and slip away.

"Tian Hui! Why is our folk music not elegant? ”

"That's it!"

"Why let us go!"

Aunt Tian Hui was obviously stunned.

"Huh?"

Lao Wang alone could not stop a group of people, and he suddenly became angry.

Where's that little bastard just now!

It's a mess here, and the aunts and uncles walking around come to see the excitement.

In the live broadcast room, a group of viewers saw a person in the crowd coming out with a microphone in his hand and a speaker.

"Our folk music is never inferior!"

This sound came out of Lin Ze's speaker, which directly shocked the audience.

Su Zitan rubbed his ears beside him.

What kind of speaker is this, it's too loud......

"Today, we at Phoenix Park want to make a name for folk music! Let everyone know! ”

Lin Ze and Su Zitan glanced at each other.

"What belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world!"

"Good!"

The aunts of several folk orchestras exhaled sullen in their chests and applauded loudly.

Lin Ze took out a few hand-drawn scores from his bag and stuffed them into the hands of Lao Wang, whose face was extremely dark.

"In that case! Then let's see the real chapter in the campaign competition! ”

"Let's go!"

Lin Ze waved his hand and strode away.

Several aunts immediately followed behind Lin Ze, leaving Lao Wang standing in place.

[The Elderly Chinese Orchestra has changed hands! 】

[Song in hand!] Come with me! 】

[Lao Wang: ??? 】

Lao Wang looked at the backs of Lin Ze and Su Zitan, and stopped talking.

"That...... I'm sorry, I don't know ......."

Lao Wang stammered with Hetian Hui explained a few sentences, and then turned his head to follow Lin Ze.

A group of people from the Elderly Folk Orchestra followed Lin Ze for I don't know how long.

Lao Wang grabbed Lin Ze, "Young man, what are you going to do!" ”

"How's this song?" Lin Ze turned off the speaker and asked.

The old king's head glanced at it cursoryly, and he could see that this song is good!

They can give full play to the strength of their orchestra, and they are more suitable for performance than ponies.

"Let's work together?" Lin Ze patted the score with his hand, "I have several songs, all of them are in folk music, and it's no problem to hold on to the finals." ”

Lao Wang looked left and right and saw a small amount of money secretly following him.

"You kid......"

"Don't take it personally." Su Zitan also spoke next to him, "You must also know that in fact, my members are still not confident in our folk music, right?" ”

Speaking of this, Lao Wang sighed, "That's right, it's like this......"

Although I have told them many times, the members of the group always feel that something is almost in the face of the group of Western orchestras in small suits.

"So aren't we here? Help build self-confidence. ”

[Uncle, this is being fooled by Brother Lin and can't find the north? ] 】

["Sichuan Shu Anti-Fraud Office" has entered the live broadcast room. 】

[Quick, pass it on, I'm going to catch Brother Lin! ] 】

When the people from the Sichuan Shu Anti-Fraud Office saw this barrage, they silently circled him.

[Spreading rumors? According to the public security ......】

[I'm sorry! 】

But Lao Wang is not stupid, so naturally he will not be simply fooled by Lin Ze and Su Zitan.

Lao Wang took out the geriatric machine and pinched it in his hand.

"Don't fool me, what's the name of you two! What the hell do you want to do? If I can't tell me, I'll call the police? ”

Lin Ze leaned over and whispered, "Have you watched the variety show?" My name is Lin Ze, I'm a singer, and we're filming variety shows. ”

Lin Ze called Xiao Qian over and showed the uncle the camera in his bag.

"If you ......"

Before Lin Ze finished speaking, Lao Wang's old age machine rang.

"Hello? Father! ”

"You're on TV! Father! Fast! Help me get an autograph! ”