Chapter 119 May I ask, what kind of hatred or grudge is this?
Chapter 119 May I ask, what kind of hatred or grudge is this?
It's not impossible to play the rope trick. Everyone thought that since Cheng Heyi dared to use this to perform, he must have a certain plan and maybe he has some hidden skills.
After the program team prepared the rope, everyone saw Cheng Heyi flipping out a flower-like shape in just a few moves.
Then, the rope in his hand was like a joke, sometimes it was a five-pointed star, sometimes it was a parachute, sometimes it was a rose...
In short, the strange shapes successfully attracted the babies' strong attention.
"I want to learn it too, Uncle Cheng, can you teach us?" Little Youzi asked expectantly.
The other kids said they wanted to learn too.
Cheng Jiamu was stunned. How come he didn't know that his father had such a skill?
Cheng Heyi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had successfully passed this level.
Hehe, next, it's his turn to designate the next person. He really, really, really doesn't intend to take revenge on someone else.
[I am dying of laughter. I saw Cheng Heyi's devilish expression. There is something big going on~~]
[What's going on? Why can't I see anything? ]
[Don’t I say that you didn’t see the treatment Luo Xun just received? No need to think too much, Cheng Heyi must want to feel it too! ]
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, I think given the nature of the production team, they might change their strategy this time.]
[I agree, sister above, I agree with you! ]
[Hmm... I think the next step will be for everyone to randomly draw lots, which will probably disappoint everyone.]
While netizens were eagerly discussing this matter, Cheng Heyi had already taught his "unique skills" to the children.
Cheng Jiamu, as the biological son, was a little unhappy. Why didn’t his father tell him that he knew this?
Cheng Heyi had no idea what his son was thinking. He just wanted to finish this part quickly so that he could feel the treatment like an emperor, hehe.
"Okay, now we're going to move on to the next step."
Cheng Heyi couldn't wait to say, "I want to hear good news too!"
Ban Ruirui smiled cunningly, "This is not a good news game."
When Cheng Heyi heard this, his face suddenly turned grim. What was going on?
How could the production team be so arbitrary? Why didn't they give him a chance to enjoy the treatment of an emperor?
"Blind your eyes, I'll point at the guests here casually, Jiamu dad, stop when you say so." Ban Ruirui said with a smile.
Cheng Heyi pursed his lips. This is random, not fixed.
Cheng Heyi was extremely unhappy that he couldn't enjoy the same treatment as Luo Xun, but he could only complain casually because the show still had to go on.
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I can clearly see that Cheng Heyi is unhappy! 】
[Me too, it's too obvious, no hiding at all! ]
[Look at his resentful eyes. Hehe, I found that I have changed. Now I actually like to see others unhappy, and then I feel particularly happy myself. (*^▽^*)]
【I also……】
[I have to say, the program crew’s operation is 666! ]
[I am looking forward to how the next guest will choose the next guest! ]
"Ready, go!" As Ban Ruirui gave the order, Cheng Heyi had already silently recited it in his heart.
Ban Ruirui was still pointing at the guests on the scene frantically. Cheng Heyi calculated in his mind for a long time, and finally called a stop as if he was confident enough.
Zhou Peng felt unwell.
May I ask, what kind of grudge is this?
My dear husband can point to her even when he blindfolds himself and points at random people. What kind of magical fate is this?
"Who is it?" Cheng Heyi rubbed his hands excitedly. He thought it was most likely Luo Xun!
Cheng Jiamu walked up to his father, took off his blindfold, and told him the bad news.
"It's mom." Cheng Jiamu said calmly.
Cheng Heyi was shocked. How could it be possible? He had clearly calculated that it was Luo Xun!
No one had time to care about these things and just quickly moved on to the next step to let Zhou Peng perform.
[Sister Zhou, that must be singing~~]
[Singing, no big deal]
[I haven’t heard Zhou Peng sing for a long time, I’m looking forward to it! ]
【Ahhhhhhhh, (p≧w≦q)】
[Otherwise, dancing is also OK. Sister Zhou is also very good at dancing. She is a contestant who is good at both singing and dancing~]
【Wuhu~】
[Looking for the best viewing spot~~]
Zhou Peng did not shy away and sang his famous song openly and directly.
Many people have heard this song, but it was the first time for Ye Manxin to hear it. She was quite fascinated by it as she listened to it. Zhou Peng's singing voice was completely different from her speaking voice, and there was an indescribable ethereal feeling.
Anyway, it's a very nice-sounding one.
When the song ended, netizens at the scene and in the live broadcast room burst into warm applause.
When it was Zhou Peng's turn to choose the next guest to perform, Ban Ruirui changed the method and asked Zhou Peng to throw the dice blindfolded. Whoever's name was thrown would be the next performer.
After briefly understanding the rules, Zhou Peng began throwing blindfolded.
The randomness of this is too great, and no one can predict it.
Zhou Peng was also quick and efficient. After making sure that there was no problem with the direction of his throw, he directly threw the thing in his hand out.
"Wow, it's Xiaoyouzi's trainee mother~" Le Lin has sharp eyes and immediately saw the name that Aunt Zhou Peng threw.
Little Youzi turned to look at her trainee mother, "Trainee mother, what are you going to perform?"
Shang Shuwen pinched her little face and said with a smile: "Secret, you will know it later~"
Soon, Shang Shuwen appeared in the center and performed a quick-paced piece for everyone. There were three sections with clear pronunciation, each one faster than the last.
[Basic operation, so-so~]
[Can you do it? Can you do the basic operations? ]
[What she wanted to express might be what Miss Shang Shuwen meant, that is, this three-part allegro, each one faster than the last, is a basic operation? ]
[The guests really have special skills~]
[The scene was extremely harmonious, and it felt quite lively when everyone got together.]
[Not bad, not bad, I really like this kind of atmosphere. ]
【Who do you think will be the next one? 】
[Sisters, I have some bad news for you. It’s almost lunch time, and I feel like this designated performance mission is about to end…]
Sure enough, the next moment after this netizen finished speaking, Ban Ruirui announced that the mission for this morning was over.
"Is it over like this?" Cheng Heyi was a little unhappy.
I have waited so long to get to this point, how can it just end like that!  ̄へ ̄、
Ban Ruirui continued: "We will continue in the afternoon, don't worry~"
After saying that, Ban Ruirui gave Cheng Heyi a look that said, "You understand."
When Cheng Heyi heard that they could continue in the afternoon, he instantly became much happier.
Since it can continue this afternoon, it means there will be more to come. There must be more than just them performing. There must be others too~
Maybe everyone will come up and perform.
si-mexico