Chapter 120 The Voice of China

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When Chen Jiahong heard his son's words, he snorted and said, "If you don't have this diamond drill, you will hold back the porcelain work. Simply, just pick the boy and leave."

When Chen Zhan heard his father's words, he immediately rolled his eyes.

Chen Xiuzhu said, "Dad, why do you keep tearing down eldest brother's stage. Is it easy for eldest brother to get to where he is today with his ability?

Chen Zhan smiled and said, "It's still my sister who treats me well, it's not in vain that I hurt you so much when I was a child."

Chen Xiuzhu said in disbelief: "I remember that you didn't seem to say that just now."

"Then you must have heard it wrong."

Xiao Qifeng thought for a while and said, "Isn't there any new idea?"

Chen Zhan sighed: "In recent years, the central government has relaxed policies on major local TV stations, resulting in extremely fierce competition. Especially in the competition of variety shows on weekends, almost everything that should be thought of and can be thought of has appeared. There's nothing good about it."

Seeing his uncle's frowning face, Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Uncle, let me plan a variety show for you, I'm sure it will greatly increase your ratings."

"Really, fake? Those of us in the variety show department can't plan a show, can you do it?"

"You don't have to be old. You people are dead brains, and you don't understand that innovation is the only way out for TV stations."

"Then do you have any great tricks to tell your uncle to listen to?"

So, Xiao Yunhai told "The Voice of China" from Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV in his previous life. Chen Zhan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he quickly picked up the notebook and memorized it.

In the end, Xiao Yunhai said: "Uncle, whether this show can be successful or not depends on four points. First, the invited guest teachers must be of sufficient weight, and at the same time they can make jokes. It would be even better if they could be able to punctuate the show."

"Second, the band, sound, and stage must be top-notch, giving people a shocking feeling, so that the singing of the contestants can impress the audience."

"The third is the choice of singers, which is a very important point. Don't look for some handsome guys and beauties like other talent shows, so the audience will feel distant. You should be looking for something that is very peculiar or wonderful. Singing man.

No matter whether he is fat or thin, tall or short, he should be treated equally. "

"Fourth, the higher the difference between the singer and the singing voice, the better. This is also the most important point of the whole program. For example, if you find a male singer, but when he sings, the voice is a woman's voice. , it will give the audience a very strange feeling. If the instructors turn around and show some surprised or disbelieving expressions, this will resonate with the audience, the distance will be shortened all of a sudden, and the ratings will naturally explode. "

Chen Zhan couldn't stop nodding, just like a primary school student, the brush in his hand kept writing.

It wasn't until Xiao Yunhai finished speaking that Chen Zhan raised his head, gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up, and said convincingly, "Yunhai, I'm convinced. No wonder you can write such a good-looking martial arts novel, your head is full of seeds. It's too smart. Come to my variety show."

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "You let a future superstar condescend to your little variety show department, that's too talented."

Chen Zhan laughed and said, "If you say you're fat, you're still out of breath."

"What? I'm not convinced." Chen Jiahong saw that his grandson easily resolved his son's embarrassment. He was very happy, and said unceremoniously at the moment: "We Yunhai are smart. Your group of people from the Variety Department hurry up. Lay off, I can't even think of a show. Hey, what are you doing?"

Chen Zhan said with a wry smile: "Yes, old man, you can be partial."

A few people were talking when Meng Fang walked in from the outside and said to Chen Jiahong, "Master, all the juniors and juniors have gone home after their three-body practice."

Chen Jiahong nodded, let Meng Fang sit down, and sighed: "The young people today are like a generation, and there are fewer and fewer people who really want to learn kung fu. I can't hold it for half an hour. Hey, if it goes on like this, the kung fu created by our ancestors' hard work will probably disappear."

In this world, although there is no original cultural movement, and all kinds of martial arts have been handed down completely, the practice of martial arts is too slow.

Practice the basic skills every day, which is boring and boring, far less interesting than Taekwondo and Judo, and the effect is quick. Therefore, similar to the previous life, those inheritance martial arts halls in Huaxia can hardly be opened.

In recent years, Chen Jiahong has been teaching these interested rural children nearby, and very few people really come to learn.

"Meng Fang, I'm too old now, and I can't teach my boxing anymore. You can follow Yun Hai in the future. Although his kung fu is already very good, it's easy to hide from hidden arrows, and you have to protect him well."

"Grandpa, let Senior Brother Meng accompany you here."

"Yes, master, I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"Dad, why don't I come to accompany you."

"Okay, don't say any more. Meng Fang, you should also go out for a walk. What's the point of being locked in the martial arts hall all day. Besides, there is still another Liang Hu now. If this kid can be trained well for a few years, Maybe it will become a great tool in the future. Originally, I didn't want to accept him as an apprentice, but seeing his sincere devotion to national arts moved me very much, so I decided to accept him as a disciple."

"The master is above, please accept the disciples."

Outside the door, Liang Hu gave Chen Jiahong a respectful kowtow three times with a look of surprise.

Chen Jiahong had long known that this kid was outside the door, and he said these words mainly to him.

"Get up. From today onwards, you are the last apprentice of Xingyi Taijimen. I hope you can carry forward the martial arts. In order for you to truly understand the power of the martial arts, Meng Fang and Yunhai, let's go out and have a try."

Meng Fang and Xiao Yunhai looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Liang Hu's eyes lit up, he and Xiao Yunhai had a match, and he only felt that the other party was very strong, and he was far from being an opponent, but how strong Xiao Yunhai was, he was not able to guess.

The two came to the yard and stood facing each other, looking at each other.

"Unexpectedly, Yunhai, your kung fu has grown to this point, it's really amazing."

"Senior brother has won the prize. It is estimated that senior brother Meng is about to reach Hua Jin."

"It's still early. Junior Brother Xiao, please."

"Brother Meng, please."

Meng Fang was not polite. When Xiao Yunhai finished his words, he suddenly moved, and the whole person turned into a shadow and rushed in front of Xiao Yunhai. Xiao Yunhai's ear was hit.

Taijiquan is the softest when practiced, but it is the strongest in the world when it comes to fighting. With softness to nurture the strong, the more soft you practice, the more you will be able to burst out the most rigid energy.

Liang Hu, who was next to him, was terrified. He had no doubt that if Meng Fang was standing in front of him, he would definitely not be able to escape his blow. It was too fast and too fierce.

This is the strength of a martial arts master, and it is too terrifying.