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Chapter 1102 The face-slapping group arrives

For three and a half days, apart from eating, going to the bathroom and sleeping, everyone spent time in the music room!

For people in the Royal Music Department, they only contacted Zhang Fanlie a few times and everyone knew it!

The rest of the time is spent rehearsing!

Each and every one of them was as if they had been given a shot of blood! Extremely desperate!

The script is great!

Especially on the second day, after watching the rehearsal video, countless people were excited!

This fucking script doesn’t look interesting!

But after watching the video, I almost went crazy!

So handsome!

Especially after Zhang Fan took a short sword and cut off the long swords of Zhong Shu and others, everyone looked at Zhang Fan as if they were looking at monsters!

Those long swords are all from Kaifeng!

Real steel!

Zhong Shu and the others were becoming more and more frightened towards Zhang Fan!

One move in seconds!

They have truly experienced it!

It wasn’t until the eve of the music festival that everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

They believe that even if the music aspect is not as good as that of the Royal Academy of Music, the effect of this program can definitely be remembered!

But what they will remember is!

Zhang Fan learned guzheng, guqin, pipa, and countless musical instruments in these three and a half days!

Only Xiao!

Someone asked Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan’s answer was: Sir, let’s play the flute! Let’s blow some hair!

Stand up!

Almost from six o'clock in the morning, the entire music school has been in a state of carnival!

What was a bare square three days ago has now become a huge stage!

Reporters from news media from various countries also came to the Royal Academy of Music early in the morning!

The entire Royal Conservatory of Music can be said to be heavily guarded.

One sentry every ten steps, one post every hundred steps!

Even SS-level masters like Code came with a total of five people!

You must go through the security check before entering!

And you must have a work permit and invitation letter!

Moreover, everyone must have an ID card, and only after carefully checking the information can they enter!

The inspection personnel are all fully armed! No one dares to make a mistake!

At this moment, a group of staff are repeatedly checking the stage equipment!

Make sure nothing goes wrong!

At the same time, countless people who performed on stage also took advantage of this last moment to rehearse!

This time, there were only forty-five performances on stage!

Eleven countries were eliminated!

Moreover, there are ten programs at the Royal Academy of Music alone!

Each one is a large orchestra performance!

The first performance was a performance by a group of geniuses from the Royal Conservatory of Music such as Zhang Xiaoyuan!

So, early in the morning, Zhang Fan accompanied Zhang Xiaoyuan to the training room for the final warm-up!

Seeing Zhang Fan sitting aside eating breakfast like a glutton, Qiao and the others were all dumbfounded!

"Yuan, is this your boyfriend? Let me go, he can eat so much? He is a real foodie!"

"Oh, Yuan, I don't understand, how am I inferior to this guy!" said the very handsome British man!

"Haha, let's talk about it when you can win the bet with Professor Anmus!" Qiao sneered!

Although she wanted to punch Zhang Fan in the face, the way Zhang Fan defeated An Mous really shocked her!

""Five Flavors", I'm quite convinced by this one!" A young man said with a smile.

Following the beat of the music, Zhang Fan also raised his posture!

It can be said that it is shocking!

It is indeed one of the best music conservatories in the world!

At this moment, Zhang Fan wanted Zhang Xiaoyuan to stay at the Royal Conservatory of Music.

But thinking about the big boss Yun Canghai, his head grew bigger!

"Numb, Ming Jin!"

Zhang Fan sighed heavily!

"Haha, you kid, you also know Mingjing! You must be ashamed of yourself now!"

Anmus stood behind Zhang Fan, very proud!

This is the effect he achieved after more than three months of training!

Moreover, all of them are geniuses from the Royal Academy of Music!

He can be sure that the first scene will definitely shock everyone!

However, if he knew that the 'Ming Jing' in Zhang Fan's words was Ming Jin, he would definitely be horrified!

"Well, feel ashamed of yourself!" Zhang Fan nodded and said!

At this moment, he really wanted to say that every country has something awesome!

For example, the United States is many years ahead of other countries in technology, and its Hollywood blockbusters are unrivaled!

Big island country!

*****, animation is really world-class! I’m not going to brag about it!

If you really take music to compete with the Royal Conservatory of Music, you are really asking for humiliation!

"Don't let your program be too bad!" An Musi patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said!

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "I don't know if it's bad or not, but I'm sure many people will like it!"

Hearing this, Anmus smiled nonchalantly: "I hope so! What's your number?"

"Forty-four!" Zhang Fan said, constantly stuffing things into his mouth!

"Oh, according to you Chinese people, this is the grand finale!" Anmuth said with a smile!

"Hey, it's useless. We are just here to study with princes like you at the Royal Conservatory of Music. What's the use if it's not the finale? I'm very curious, what is your big show and the last trick?" Zhang Fan asked

!

"Secret! But it's very down-to-earth!" Anmuth laughed!

It’s past seven-thirty!

Zhang Xiaoyuan and a group of people slowly rushed from the music room to the stage!

Accompanied by a ‘show time’!

Cheers and shouts shook the sky!

One by one, they roared as if they had been given blood!

However, there is a separate area that is very peaceful!

That is an independent area!

The number of people is about two hundred!

The way they dress is either rich or expensive!

Cord, Scott and the others are also in that area! Protecting them! It shows that their identities are not trivial!

As Zhang Xiaoyuan and the others entered the stage, the sound that shook the sky suddenly dissipated! The scene became extremely quiet!

And the major live broadcast channels and live broadcast platforms were directly blown up!

At this moment, the headquarters of the Face Slapping Group is extremely manic!

"Brothers and sisters, are you ready?"

“Always be prepared!”

"Best greetings, sister-in-law, and best wishes to Brother Fan!"

"Long live the face-slapping group!"

"Really, I want to say right now, I can play for a fucking year! The leader of our face-slapping group, our brother Fan, and our sister-in-law Fan, have actually stepped onto such a world-class stage, a music festival!"

"I just want to say, Brother Fan, you must not fight at this time!"

"+1! I'm suddenly very scared at this moment! What if Brother Fan causes trouble? How can we deal with it?"

"+10086! I hope Brother Fan can stabilize!"

"No more bickering. Hurry up and grab your seat. Brothers and sisters, please maintain your lineup! The face-slapping team is here! Long live Brother Fan and Sister-in-law Fan!"

"The army has thirty seconds to reach the battlefield!"

"The countdown begins!"

"29!"

"28!"



"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"GO!"

"The face-slapping team is here! Long live Brother Fan and Mrs. Fan!"

Suddenly, countless such subtitles suddenly appeared on countless online live broadcast platforms!

Seeing this scene, countless people were stunned!

"What the hell, what happened to the slap in the face?"

"What the hell is Brother Fan and Sister Fan?"

(Fourth more, I am true to my word, but it will be later, probably one or two o'clock. Brothers and sisters who can't wait, please get up and watch it tomorrow morning.)


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