Chapter 155

In the third week after the New Year.

The Chinese Golden Bell Awards officially announced its commencement.

Contestants from all over the country flocked to the competition venue.

Many viewers also came attracted by the reputation.

As the biggest music event after the New Year!

No musician wanted to miss the Golden Bell Awards.

Once, many Chinese composers were proud that their songs could be shortlisted for the Golden Bell.

As long as you can win the gold award!

That is undoubtedly an achievement that can be boasted about for a lifetime.

But this year's Golden Bell Awards made many singers look depressed.

"Have you heard? There are even fewer mainland songs in this competition than last year!"

"Only three out of ten songs are from the mainland!"

"The Chinese music scene is worrying!"

Viewers who came together were discussing.

They are all people who really care about the situation in the Chinese music scene.

So, facing this situation, they couldn't express their suffering.

I can only hope that the contestants will put in some effort this time.

Someone remembered something and suddenly said.

"I remember that Teacher Tu Hong is also participating in this competition, right!"

"Yes, the greatest hope is Teacher Tu Hong."

Speaking of Tu Hong, everyone's face showed pride.

It can be said that they all grew up listening to Tu Hong's songs.

Tu Hong is a member of the national team.

There is no doubt about his strength!

"As long as Teacher Tu Hong is given a good song, he will definitely dominate!"

Someone said excitedly.

After the Golden Bell Awards undergo preliminary and semi-final rounds.

The contestants will personally sing on stage in the final.

Then the on-site audience and judges will decide whether there will be a gold award or other honors this time.

"I remember that the song Teacher Tu Hong is participating in is called *Jingzhong Baoguo* (Serve the Country with Utmost Loyalty), right?"

"Tsk tsk, this name sounds domineering!"

"I don't know who the author of this song is, is it reliable?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The competition official only announced the song title.

The information of the composer and others was not announced to the public.

"......"

Everyone was a little silent.

But in the end, they chose to believe in Tu Hong.

"Don't worry, Teacher Tu Hong's vision is definitely right."

"This song must have something to offer, otherwise Teacher Tu Hong has already retired, how could he still participate in the competition!"

"Hey, I came here for Teacher Tu Hong this time, I hope this song will be good."

"Me too, waiting for Teacher Tu Hong to perform!"

The Golden Bell Awards are held in a very large concert hall.

The final venue is also here.

After everyone walked in while chatting, they looked at the seats on the right.

Sitting there were a group of very young men and women.

More or less, they all held some LED light boards in their hands.

It says 'Cai Kunkun ilu'.

Obviously, these are Cai Kunkun's fans, who came to the scene specifically to support Cai Kunkun.

This scene made many people frown.

"Is this a concert?"

"How did these people get into such a serious event as the Golden Bell Awards?"

"It is estimated that it is the result of compromise by some people."

Someone whispered inside information.

The domestic music scene is surging, and many people think that introducing Korean pop music has a positive impact on the Chinese music scene.

So, a series of unknown measures were implemented.

Such as accepting traffic stars.

Trying to find the best direction in this traffic era.

That's why Cai Kunkun was shortlisted for the final.

It can be said that he is the pilot object of those people.

Trying to combine Chinese pop music with Korean pop music.

As for those fans, they are insignificant.

"I hope they can be peaceful."

Someone frowned and withdrew their gaze.

After all, the Golden Bell Awards are a very formal and large event.

Many foreign tourists also come to visit.

If these fans make a lot of noise underneath, it may make people from other countries laugh.

After all, some crazy fans now.

How crazy they are is already obvious online.

Not only are they good at cyberbullying, but they also engage in fist fighting.

Especially cyberbullying is the most serious.

Once, Su Yao was attacked by cyberbullying.

Fans who didn't know the truth were led by people from Shenghua Group.

Attacked Su Yao online.

In the end, Su Yao never replied, and these people stopped.

They never know what they are doing.

I just think I just said a few words.

But I don't know that the damage caused by this behavior will never be healed!

If it weren't for Lu Xuan's company.

Su Yao may have been depressed because of this.

And the Chinese film industry would have lost an excellent actress!

'The gun fired'

'Did you see who fired the gun?'

'I can't see clearly, I only know that there are many people, they stand on the moral high ground, they are in the sun'

......

As time passed, more and more people walked into the hall.

Under the arrangement of the staff, they took their seats.

After most people sat down, they would look at the area where the fans were.

Because it's too noisy!

The voices of dozens of them are louder than the total number of people in the entire venue.

Even if staff members come forward to stop them.

Those fans just smiled and agreed on the surface.

Then, when the person left, they started wantonly again.

Even with a smug look on their faces.

Provocatively glanced at the person opposite.

"Tell me about these people, isn't it just a competition, why is it so serious?"

"Yes, and they won't let us talk? They really think of themselves as someone!"

"It's like we want to come!"

"If it weren't for my Kunkun, I wouldn't have come."

"Everyone, give me some strength later! When Kunkun comes on stage, I will shout, and everyone will shout along."

"Okay!"

"No problem!"

After someone mobilized a wave, they became even more intensified.

Started to comment on people from various countries.

"Hey, look at that foreigner, his beard is so long."

"That person is really black, but his teeth are very white, it really is black toothpaste, hahaha!"

Some people even pointed.

They don't take the order of the venue seriously at all.

Most of the foreigners who came to watch the competition were musicians from various countries.

They came here admiringly, wanting to see the music of China.

Many of them have learned Chinese.

When they heard the remarks of Kunkun's fans, they frowned.

Because of their own self-cultivation, they didn't say much.

I just called the staff.

"Hello, please help me change my seat, I want to better appreciate Chinese music, instead of being watched as an animal!"

"Hello, please help me change my seat too."

"Me, too."

In the end, all the foreigners were arranged elsewhere.

Kunkun's fans laughed when they saw this.

"They're getting anxious."

"A bunch of smelly foreigners, it's good to have a seat, and they're still picking and choosing!"

Relying on their large numbers, these fans became more and more arrogant.

It's like turning the concert hall into a concert venue.

It's a mess, everyone is doing everything.

The surrounding people cast angry glances, but they were ignored by these people.

Someone couldn't help but stand up and scold.

"Can you be quiet!"

More people watched coldly.

Kunkun's fans are not afraid of anything, and just wanted to stand up and reply.

They were pulled by the corner of their clothes by their companions.

Then pointed to the door.

"Look! Why is Lu Xuan here?"

"Teacher Lu?"

Everyone didn't bother to quarrel, and looked towards the door.