Everyone watching this scene was completely silent!
They actually understand this concert!
It is said to be an exchange meeting to the outside world, but secretly no one knows that this is a competition to find fault!
But now, they really couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Two songs!
Zhang Fan just played two pieces of music!
The first song made Shui Lan and the people from the Music Association immediately admit defeat!
The second song made the foreign people admit defeat directly!
This shit!
If those crooked nuts weren't brought by Anmus, they would definitely think that these were actors invited by Zhang Fan.
This concert took ten days to prepare.
Ten days!
And now, less than half an hour after entering the venue, this...
Was it terminated by Zhang Fan?
Countless people were just looking at the screen with their mouths wide open, their minds going blank!
At the same time, the major news media looked at Zhang Fan who was like the God of War, and they really scolded him directly.
They had been waiting for this concert for several months.
However, when it started, I was told that I was not allowed to go in!
They even disguised themselves and didn't sneak in.
It only took half an hour to make such big news?
Moreover, it’s still Zhang Fan!
Oh my god, what kind of bastards are the people in charge of security this time?
"Oh, what a pity. If I had known it was this big devil earlier, I would have found a way to sneak in even if I had a bloody head!" A fifty-year-old man sighed.
"Big Demon King? Master, who are you talking about?" asked an intern next to him.
"Here, Zhang Fan!"
"Why is he the big devil? I think he is not very old!"
"Hey, you came from out of town, but you didn't know that this guy would come out and make big news soon!
Moreover, it is such big news..."
At the same time, countless people were screaming until their voices were hoarse.
"The leader is awesome (broken sound)!"
"Brother Fan is so handsome (broken sound)!"
"A bunch of idiots still dare to play with our leader. Now you know their heads are not made of iron!"
"Oh, it's true, the leader, if I hadn't told him earlier, I wouldn't have had a chance to get the tickets!"
Xianfan Company!
Brother Hei, Ouyang Feng and others were sitting in the conference hall, looking at the big screen, rolling their eyes and muttering.
"Just tell me, you don't have to go! Who is our leader!"
"Loud tyrant Feng, how are you? Are you convinced?"
"You know what the heck, Tuhao Feng and the others are so angry that they don't even have a chance to get tickets! Haha!"
“I still can’t get enough money!”
Ouyang Feng sneered: "If it weren't for the ID card tied to the ticket, believe it or not, I would have booked the entire venue?"
Three days ago, ever since Zhang Fan announced that he was going to attend this concert, he had been looking for tickets.
However, there is not a single one!
The most important thing is that this ticket is bound to the ID card and cannot be transferred.
Even if the ticket is refunded, you still need to grab it again!
Originally, he had already asked Hei Ge, He Yang and others to take action.
However, Brother Hei and the others discovered that the ticketing system was a relatively high-level official system and did not dare to take action!
Hacking the official system is asking for death.
In three days, Ouyang Feng didn't get a single one.
You know, before, Ouyang Feng said that everyone in the company should go to the concert!
As a result, my face was almost swollen!
SO!
Ouyang Feng still has a dark face now.
"Go to work, everyone. Have you finished all the film and television work assigned by the team leader?
Have you found the right script?
Has the director found a suitable one?" Ouyang Feng said coldly.
"whispering sound!"
Countless people stood up from their seats and raised their middle fingers towards Ouyang Feng.
After a full ten minutes, the group of people who had been frightened to death by Zhang Fan finally came to their senses.
"Num, I always thought that Zhang Fan's album was made with money. Now I'm really wrong!
Zhang Fan is such a fucking beast."
"MMP, I really didn't expect that bitch Zhang even won the music championship of the Royal Academy of Music!"
"My heart aches! Why is it that my family is not short of money even though I can rely on my talent to make a living?"
"You know what I mean, you have not been dominated by Zhang Fan in the last academic competition. This matter is just a piece of cake!" The person who had experienced the horror of the academic competition was very calm at this moment!
Isn’t it just that his musical talent is astonishing?
A bunch of mortals!
Do you know that Zhang Fan is a genius who has conquered countless institutions of higher learning?
This is bullshit!
"Seeing how awesome Zhang Fan is, I decided that I will start to become a fan of Zhang Fan."
"Not bad, not bad. He is indeed the brightest cub on the street! Dad likes it!"
"Haha, I really want to know what those people who are still in the club are doing! The judges are all gone. Did you win the championship by guessing?"
"Brothers, since we are all fans of Zhang Fan now, do you want to do something with Shui Lan and those guys?"
"Do it!"
The next moment, Shui Lan and Bing Zhan’s group of people’s Weibo posts were horrific!
There are tens of thousands of comments, but there is not a single curse word.
"Master Shui Lan, please tell me how you feel about being eliminated first."
"Master Shui Lan, my level is so poor, why do you just admit defeat?"
"Brother Bingzhan, why is your face swollen..."
Shui Lan's group of people, who had been beaten completely by Zhang Fan, shut themselves up on the spot.
Countless people on the face-slapping group looked at this scene and laughed.
"Not bad, not bad, the quality of the young guys this year is pretty good!"
"Who wants to go out and say hello? Since they are fans of the group leader, they belong to the group by slapping them in the face."
"Management, management, kick that idiot upstairs. He is really retarded. Now you still think we don't have enough people?"
Do you still think it’s not difficult enough for us to get into the company?”
"Wucao, yes! Oh my god, I won't let them enter the face-slapping group!"
"The face-slapping group belongs to us!"
"Is it enough for you Pipi shrimps to perform? Can the newcomers go to the company? A few dishes and drinking like this!"
"Oh, that's right! Then let's send out the group of people who slapped us in the face."
"Hey, you are a bunch of lost little brothers. Big brother is here to bring you here."
At the same time, Zhang Fan, who had just arrived at the door of his house, said hello to Yuan San who was squatting at the door: "Go and prepare the hot pot ingredients! Also, go to Master Zhen's place to see if there is any wine!"
After saying that, Zhang Fan squatted directly at the door and took out his mobile phone.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something.
Now is a good time to earn spiritual and emotional points.
"Alas, with all due respect, everyone here is rubbish." Zhang Fan found a photo of a contestant and added this sentence!
You know, there are thousands of singers participating in this concert!
They have some strength.
How many fans do you get?
Hehe, this time, I can earn a lot from the emotional value of hatred.
However, five minutes passed and Zhang Fan did not receive any system prompts.
???
Is the system broken?
Damn it, why didn't you react at all?
Immediately, Zhang Fan posted another Weibo message!
"Hey, hey, hey, I have to give you Aite one by one. @水蓝!"
However, I received Shui Lan’s reply the next second!
"I understand, please don't whip the corpse."
At this moment, Zhang Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart! (To be continued)