After being defeated by Qingmei, I became a top player

Chapter 143 Spring Festival Gala, Thirteen States
"Do you know the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?"

Chen Shuangxue was the first to speak, not because she had a good attitude, but because she didn't really believe it.

"Uh... I guess we know each other." Chen Shuren turned to look at Chen Yiyi and said to Chen Shuangxue, "How about I ask you if he has any new books?"

"Really know each other?"

"We really know each other."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking seriously, he heard the eldest sister next to him let out a strong breath.

"Then it's up to you, Xiaoshu!"

By this time, Chen Shuangxue no longer had any doubts.

Growing up, even if Chen Shuren only liked Pei Shiting, he had never deceived her as his sister.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuangxue was about to take pocket money from her wallet, but she remembered that her younger brother was no longer short of money.

For a moment, she didn't know how to express her gratitude to Chen Shuren.

"What's the point? Hey! The Spring Festival Gala is about to start. Chen Tianran, go and ask your parents to watch TV."

Chen Shuren waved to Chen Tianran, not caring about the eldest sister's thanks.

Not to mention one book, as long as Chen Shuangxue wants it, what's the point of ten books?
"Why should I go? I don't..."

Before Chen Tianran finished speaking, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at him.

Gollum!

Chen Tianran swallowed silently, and without saying a word, he went to ask Chen's father and mother to watch TV.

He finally figured it out, there was no place for him in this house!
"Leave after the New Year!"

The Spring Festival Gala in Qingzhou was no different from what Chen Shuren remembered. The first program was still a group of first- and second-tier artists of various styles performing on the stage. Those who could sing or not could sing a few lines and show their faces.

There are also many third- and fourth-tier young people who don't know them, but are good-looking, mixed in among them, hoping that the audience will remember them.

It's a pity that even the first and second-tier artists can't stand this kind of medley. How many of them are interested in the young talent?

Really capable artists or companies will not put newcomers in the first show, but will find ways to arrange subsequent shows for them.

But after all, the Spring Festival Gala only lasts so long. Unless the artist has special talents, can perform a skit, do boxing, etc., there are very few artists who really want to sing solo or chorus in the Spring Festival Gala.

"They have to be artists of our generation. Look at the current ones. They hold a microphone next to them and can't sing a line for a long time. They just act cool and pose!"

Father Chen looked at the little fresh meat performing with several first-line artists in the show, shook his head and sighed.

"Each generation has its own aesthetic. If you don't like it, it doesn't mean others don't like it."

After Chen's mother retorted, she continued to read with interest, with a slight smile on her face.

Chen Shuren didn't know whether Chen's mother was listening to the song or looking at her face, or whether Chen's father was angry or jealous.

Speaking of which, although Chen's father is nearly 50 years old, he is still a handsome uncle with a score of more than 80 points. Otherwise, he would not have been able to catch up with Chen's mother and give birth to a litter of cubs with outstanding looks.

"Humph!"

It wasn't until the first program passed that Father Chen snorted.

Chen Shuren didn't know whether the others were happy or not, but he was enjoying watching it at this time.

The Qingzhou Spring Festival Gala not only featured music from Qingzhou, but also included many art groups invited from other states. It was the first time for Chen Shuren to truly appreciate the charm of the thirteen states of Great Xia.

The thirteen states of Daxia are Zhong, Qing, Yu, Yang, Xu, Jing, Liang, Ji, Yong, Gun, Han, Yi, and Fusang.

Each state has its own characteristic fields, such as music in Qingzhou, film and television novels in Yangzhou, ink Chinese painting in Xuzhou, opera in Jingzhou, medicine in Liangzhou, martial arts in Yongzhou, food in Gunzhou, crafts in Jizhou, chess in Yuzhou, Variety shows in Hanzhou, foreign language songs in foreign states, animations in Fusang state.

and Zhongzhou, which gathers top talents from twelve states.

However, the art groups from other states that can be invited to Qingzhou are not considered top-notch, because the top ones will naturally attend the Spring Festival Gala in this state.

But even under such circumstances, Chen Shuren was eye-opening.

"Dad, do you think the ancient martial arts from Yongzhou can really defeat ten of them?"

The speaker was Chen Tianran, who had just watched the Yongzhou team's martial arts performance.

"I don't know. I've never seen anyone who beat ten, but when your Uncle Gong and I went to Yangzhou, we actually saw someone who beat five."

Father Chen took a sip of tea and looked at the TV and said. "Ah? Really!" Chen Tianran was a little excited, "Dad, do you know where I can learn Yongzhou ancient martial arts? I want to learn the real kind, not the kind taught to children."

Father Chen glanced at Chen Tianran.

"Really want to learn?"

"real!"

Father Chen thought for a while and then said: "After the Chinese New Year, I will go to Yangzhou to find that person and ask if he or his sect will accept disciples."

"it is good!"

When Chen Tianran heard that Chen's father was so happy, he swept away his previous decadence, rushed to the open space in the living room with his head on his head, and started fighting by imitating the martial arts moves on TV.

Chen Shuren saw it with interest. Suddenly, he remembered that in his previous life, when he was a child, the word "martial arts" seemed to be extremely popular.

Every child will be proud to find a straight stick, shouting "peerless sword" and "dragon-slaying knife" while chasing other children to beat it!

There are also "magic powers at the snap of a finger", "Qilin arms" and so on.

But he couldn't remember exactly where these words came from. He only knew that they must have come from a certain TV series or a certain book.

Turning his head to look at Chen Shuangxue, Chen Shuren vaguely had some thoughts in his mind.

"what!"

While Chen Shuren was thinking, Chen Yiyi's hand while eating snacks suddenly pointed at the TV.

"Brother! Qi Liang!"

Looking along Chen Yiyi's finger, Chen Shuren saw Qi Liang dressed in black appearing on the huge stage set up for the Spring Festival Gala.

The subtitles also appeared on the screen at this time.

"what!"

Chen Yiyi exclaimed again when she saw the lyrics and music composition.

"Chen Yiyi, can you still watch TV well?"

Chen Tianran, who had just finished boxing, said that while Chen Yiyi was not paying attention, he took out a handful of snacks from the snack basin in her arms.

Just when he was surprised that he succeeded so easily, he found that Chen Yiyi ignored him at all, but kept shaking his head between the TV and Chen Shuren.

"What are you doing?"

It's too easy to get, and it always feels a bit boring.

Chen Tianran's attention at this time has been attracted by Chen Yiyi's situation.

"You care about me! Listen to the song!"

Chen Yiyi turned around suddenly, reached out and grabbed most of the snacks, then hugged the snack basin and focused on the TV.

When Chen Tianran secretly exclaimed that he was careless, a burst of piano sound came from the TV, and then singing came out.

……

If those two words didn't tremble
I won't find out, I'm sick

how to say export
It's just a breakup
……

"Ok?"

Chen Tianran turned around and looked at the 30-year-old vicissitudes of life man on the TV.

"It sounds so good, why haven't I seen this person before?"

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

The three lesbians in the family all spoke up, but Chen Tianran remained silent.

……

(End of this chapter)