When Zhang Fan was thirty seconds old, everyone in the audience was basically heartbroken.
In the first minute, even the boss of a01 was already in despair!
At the second minute, Ren Feilin's face turned pale!
And now!
Joe Jesse and Ruth David already wanted to go home.
Revenge nb!
The concert has just started, Zhang Fan is already invincible, right?
What kind of idiot came up with this bad idea?
The scariest thing is!
The rule is that Zhang Fan can challenge him infinitely.
Infinite challenge, what a concept!
Press them one by one on the ground and rub them!
It’s over! It’s over!
This time, I am so embarrassed.
Who thought up this rule?
Stand up or I won't kill you!
The competition level fell into dead silence for a moment!
It can be said that except for Zhang Fan, everyone's hearts were shaken!
Looking at the weird atmosphere below, on the audience level, everyone's faces were also filled with weird looks.
"What's wrong? Why did it suddenly become quiet?"
"This song isn't very nice. Why does it sound like a Muggle?"
"Alas, the quality of the judges this time is not good. One piece of music is like this. How will we do the next competition?
I just asked for three days off. By then, the semifinals haven’t even started yet.”
"Oh, I bought the tickets for free and they are so expensive. I might as well go to the football match."
Countless people sighed!
There is no way, all walks of life are separated by mountains!
They will never know what the concept of Black Nine and a Half Stars' music is!
All they knew was that Shui Lan had given up and the judges were stupid! That was all!
"Judges, can I continue to call names?" Zhang Fan reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful of melon seeds!
"Kakaka!"
Seeing this scene, even Anmuth wanted to hit someone.
Damn, Zhang Fan is simply the king of pretense!
"Ahem! You can continue!" Anmuth whispered.
At the same time, Anmuth also looked at Ruth David and Joe Jesse with pity!
How miserable!
He came with a large number of people to take revenge, but as soon as he started, he was pinned to the ground.
At this moment, Anmuth wanted to ask them: Are you comfortable?
Of course, you don’t dare to ask this. If you ask, you will get beaten!
Zhang Fan chuckled, and then his eyes wandered!
"y12!"
The person who was named turned pale instantly!
"Zhang Fan, I told you on Weibo, please don't go too far." The man in seat y12 looked pale!
"I've said before that I'm very petty. Be good, come up here and don't make trouble." Zhang Fan smiled evilly.
"I give up!" The person in seat y12 stood up and walked towards the door!
"w22!" Zhang Fan chuckled and continued to roll call!
In an instant, the people from w22 stood up with gritted teeth, followed y12's footsteps, and left unwillingly!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
???
Why did these two people leave Wucao directly?
At this time, Zhang Fan continued to name names!
"w45!"
"r17!"
"k..."
Zhang Fan didn't read a number, and the person in that seat stood up immediately!
Even if he can't beat Zhang Fan, he will be dragged out even if he scolds him!
What can be done?
Should I kneel down and call Fan Daddy?
Watching more than a hundred people leaving the venue one after another, countless people on Anmusi's side had their mouths twitching!
Damn!
Does Zhang Fan want to drive everyone out in this way?
This is too much!
"Ahem! Anmus, do you want us to take a break and think about it?" Joe Jesse said in a low voice.
Anmuth rolled his eyes: "I advise you not to, otherwise it will be even worse if you lose later!"
How could Anmuth not know what Joe Jesse wanted to say!
No doubt he wants to change the rules!
The rules are the result of countless people’s discussions!
If you make changes at this time, even if you win in the end, you will only be laughed at!
It’s better to be simpler!
Anyway, it’s not shameful to lose to Zhang Fan like this!
If anyone has any objections, just let him be educated by Zhang Fan.
"Haha!" Joe Jesse laughed dryly.
But the next moment, his eyes flickered.
The music of Black Nine and a Half Stars is quite difficult and consumes a lot of energy!
As for the rules of the challenged person, they can choose other instruments.
There are quite a few people here!
It’s not like there’s no chance of winning!
He still didn't believe that Zhang Fan could play this piece of music all day long!
Even Superman is so exhausted!
"Let me tell you, since you choose to participate, winning or losing is not important. If you don't try and persevere, how will you know where your limit is." As he said that, Joe Jesse's eyes swept over him fiercely.
The group of people brought.
Give you a look!
If you admit defeat when Zhang Fan calls your name, I will make you look good!
Under the stage, a group of crooked nuts were smiling bitterly!
Joe Jesse's threatening look was really too obvious.
But, what's the use of threatening me! I can't defeat this monster Zhang Fan.
It was at this time that Zhang Fan's eyes finally fell on the group of people from the Music Association.
Seeing Zhang Fan's eyes, a group of people immediately looked at Ren Feilin, with everyone looking for help!
"Zhang Fan, you have to stop it! This concert represents the honor of our country. If you dare to mess around, if you lose, can you afford the consequences?" Ren Feilin's face was extremely gloomy!
He really didn't expect that Zhang Fan's strength would be so terrifying!
Zhang Fan glanced at Ren Feilin and said coldly: "c17!"
In an instant, Ren Feilin stood up: "Zhang Fan, you are so presumptuous!"
Zhang Fan ignored Ren Feilin and looked at Anmus!
"Professor, I want to challenge c17!"
Anmuth did not speak, but looked at his watch!
Five seconds later!
Anmuth said coldly: "C17 is eliminated!"
"Anmus, you!" Ren Feilin roared angrily.
"Continue!" Anmuth ignored Ren Feilin and said to Zhang Fan.
"d46!"
"I give up!"
"b47!"
"I give up!"
"b14!"
"Zhang Fan, you traitor, you actually helped Wai Guoren to challenge us, do you have any patriotic spirit?"
"a95!"
"Zhang Fan! Do you really want to kill them all?" Ren Feilin's eyes were filled with endless anger!
"a43!"
"Zhang Fan, are you challenging the anger of our Chinese Music Association?" Ren Feilin was almost going crazy.
"a17!" Zhang Fan sneered!
Five minutes later!
Everyone from the Chinese Music Association, please leave!
On Ren Feilin's side, all eleven people stood up.
Everyone's eyes wanted to tear Zhang Fan into pieces!
"Zhang Fan, you are not worthy of being a Chinese! You actually helped Wai Guoren to harm your own compatriots. You are a shame to our China!"
"Everyone, come and see, it's Zhang Fan, it's him who ruined our China's honor!"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and then looked at Zuo Shan!
"Throw them all out!"
A group of people in Zuoshan laughed, strode forward, grabbed a person's neck with one hand, and twisted Ren Feilin out like a chicken.
"You trash, who can only spit out sweet things, are you worthy of talking about honor? You still harm your compatriots, which is a shame for China! Who do you think you are?"
When they arrived at the door, Zuoshan and the others waved their arms, and Ren Feilin and the eleven people flew out!
Zhang Fan, who watched Ren Feilin and his group being thrown out, turned around slightly!