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Chapter 194: Debut one after another

"We can see at the scene that the first group of fourth prizes have already come out, with a total of fifty names. There are too many names, so I won't read them one by one. Audiences can watch the small window on the right side of the screen, which will show the list of winners, or log in to our Tiggo official website, and log in to the WeChat platform, search for Tianxi Film and Television, and you can also see our lottery list!"

The host of Magan stood in front of the stationary large screen and shouted: "Now, please ask the two teachers to press the button again to select the second batch of winners!"

This time, Pang Bao stepped forward and pressed the button, and another list of winners was drawn.

The two took turns to draw. After six times, the fourth prizes of the Daxia Kingdom were drawn, and then they began to draw the list of winners from Southeast Asian countries, and then Europe and the United States. After all the fourth prizes were drawn, almost ten minutes were about to pass.

Amid the applause of the audience below, Pang Bao and Wang Yingxiong left the stage and walked towards the backstage.

The host stayed on the stage and smiled at the audience: "Thank you for your participation, and thank you again for your wonderful performances before."

In the dormitory building of the Conservatory of Music, Song Qian looked disappointed, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She grabbed Wang Xiaolu's shoulder and shook it hard, "Xiaolu, Xiaolu, hurry up and tell Brother Dalu, let him leave me a prize! I'm going to win the prize, no, to support you, I have bought four movie tickets in Shaolin Temple! If I don't win the prize, it would be too unreasonable, right?"

Wang Xiaolu said, "Stop, stop, stop, bones are all broken!"

She looked at Song Qian with a funny look, "After the live broadcast is over, I will ask you. Ma Cheng from Tianxi Film and Television said that they may give us a set of golden arhats and bronze arhats. If you have time, go to my house to get it!"

Song Qian was overjoyed, "I agreed to leave me a set of it! I don't want gold and silver, just give me a set of bronze arhats!"

There are also many crazy guys like Song Qian in front of the computer. Some viewers watched the movies several times in order to catch the prizes, and finally registered on the official website of Tianxi Film and Television according to the ticket number. There is no limit on multiple tickets per person anyway. The lottery draw is based on the ticket number, not according to the name of the person.

Most of these viewers who are concerned about lottery draws want to get a fourth prize, that is, the Iron Arhat. They basically don’t have any hope for third prizes or above. The probability is a bit too small, so it’s better to watch the fun with a normal heart.

Now even the Iron Arhat has not been drawn, and there is a sigh in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, I've watched the movie four times, but I didn't even get a single Iron Arhat. It's so irrational! I'm going to go to Mr. Guo's Weibo to make trouble!"

"Go together, go together, don't scold him a few words, I feel unhappy!"

"Oh, okay! I'm beaten!"

"Ah, I've also won!"

"Damn, the guy upstairs must be surnamed Fan, don't be crazy about Huanxi! Do you need a slap from Mr. Guo butcher Guo?"

"Gaga, I've also won! The five hundred iron arhats have different postures, so I don't know which one I'm given!"

"Damn it, you guys will show off when you hit it. You have the ability to kill a game in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes! I want to kill you and vent your anger!"

"Who is afraid of who? I will report to you, but my subordinates will not kill the unknown people!"

The atmosphere was also very warm, and the host smiled and said, "Pang Bao and Wang Yingxiong are both martial arts masters in real life, so they can perform such a wonderful fight scene on the screen. However, as we all know, Pang Bao and Wang Yingxiong are both supporting roles in the movie. These supporting roles are kung fu masters. So are the male and female protagonists of my movie also kung fu masters?"

When the host said this, the audience was talking about it, and the subtitles on the live broadcast platform kept refreshing.

"Damn, this daze host, the protagonist Song Qingyun and our Xiaolu sister, who doesn't know that they both have real kung fu? Damn, Song Qingyun rarely appears after filming the movie, but the entire earthlings know the video of Xiaolu's sister hitting people on the high-speed train. If she doesn't have real kung fu, she probably won't have much skill!"

"Damn, this is not the case for suspense!"

"You know, it seems that Xiaolu and Song Qingyun are going to be on stage, and the host is saying these words to lure all the actors out."

As the audience and the live broadcast room below, the host said, "When talking about Shaolin Temple, I have to talk about Song Qingyun, the actor who plays the protagonist Jueyuan, and at the same time, I have to talk about the actor who plays the Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monk. Except for the protagonist Song Qingyun, who is a scholar at Songyang Academy, the other actors are all junior brothers of Mr. Guo. We just saw Pang Bao, who plays the monk Tanzong. Now let us see the other kung fu actors again. They are also real kung fu masters, please invite them to the stage!"

The music sounded, and Song Qingyun led Guo Dalu's eleven junior brothers to the stage together. As for Pang Bao, he did not go on stage again, but quietly came to Guo Dalu, "Senior brother, have my mantis boxing made some progress?"

Guo Dalu glanced at him, "It's a big deal! I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm impatient, and my internal strength has not improved but retreated. What have you been doing these days?"

Pang Bao laughed and said, "Didn't this find a partner?"

"No wonder you look like you have kidney deficiency!"

"Senior brother, I don't like to listen to this. Why do I have kidney deficiency? As a man, I don't recognize this sentence!"

"If you don't recognize it, it won't change the reality! If you have the ability to compare, see who can urinate farther?"

"Damn, who dares to compete with you?"

Song Qingyun had just come on stage, and the applause had already submerged the entire live broadcast scene, and the shouts were deafening.

Song Qingyun is still not sure how popular he is now. Now, because of a Shaolin Temple, the whole world is discussing Chinese Kung Fu. Countless fighting enthusiasts have traveled from all over the world to see what happened. The local government in Songshan has urgently allocated funds to repair Shaolin. Now, Shaolin Temple has been completely renovated, which looks very grand.

There are endless tourists every day in Shaolin Temple. Even the Shaolin martial arts school that was just founded at the foot of the mountain is crowded. The few young monks in Shaolin Temple are simply too busy. Fang Zheng host is both happy and upset. What is happy is that Shaolin Temple is now famous overseas and has finally been cut off from its heritage. What is upset is that there are too many people coming to learn kung fu and there is not enough staff in the temple.

The key is that those who come to Shaolin to study Shaolin Kung Fu, not Buddhism. In this way, it is not the right way. In the Zen ancestral temple, Buddhism is the first, and Kung Fu is just a small way. Now this small way has become the main means of the Guangda Temple, which is really the sorrow of Buddhism.

But in general, this situation is still a good thing after all. Even if there is one of the ten thousand tourists who wants to learn Buddhism, it will be a joy to Shaolin.

Because of this Shaolin Temple, not only did Shaolin Temple become popular, but Songyang Academy has become a must-see attraction for tourists, which makes the owner very upset. He simply closed the gate and prohibited tourists from entering, and then he became purified.

Song Qingyun has been studying in the academy for a while. Although he knew that he had become a big star, he personally had never had a personal understanding of the word "big star". Until today, he appeared on the stage and saw the audience so enthusiastic and fanatical, he knew what a big star was.

He was surprised and funny, "I just performed a few fights and became a big star? Then, he is a kung fu master and has the potential to become a kung fu star!"
Chapter completed!
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