Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 664

[Six hundred and sixty-one performance or challenge?]

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“Oh, please, let me, I’m sorry, please let me go. -Xiao- Said-”

“Who are you, why give you a place, I’m watching this It’s wonderful!”

“Ahem, I’m that Master Qin!”

Qin Guan’s words turned their attention to the police officers who were originally looking at the martial arts staff in the square. on him.

And Qin Guan took advantage of everyone’s stunned look and squeezed out.

“Say hello to Master Qin!”

…deafening.

Oh my god, it scared me to death.

“Don’t be stunned, the conference performance is about to start, follow me to the

backstage

to get ready?”

“Yes!”

When everyone in the square followed Qin Guan’s command, passed through the gate of the conference hall, and passed by the trembling police officers, the masters of the martial arts hall did not forget to greet them one by one.

‘Acceptance!

‘

‘Please!

‘

When they walked into the backstage, these messy sheriffs thought that the ‘shocking’ performance was about to end, and when the dragon and lion dance teams who were originally in the square began to pack up and prepare to evacuate. , a melodious Buddhist music came from afar.

‘Coax, Namorana, Darayaya….Yuhawalaja….’

The six Shaolin monks headed by Master Guolin and the lay disciples they led gathered together to build momentum. Next, he slowly walked towards the conference hall of the New York Police Department.

The leading Master Guolin was wearing a gift from Qin Guan that day, a cassock made by local Chinese craftsmen and made of brocade as the base material.

And those gold thread embroidery, hollow inlay and small jewelry inlaid on every node all reflect Qin Guan

‘s generous and thoughtful donation to the Shaolin Temple in New York.

Master Guolin, who was wearing a super luxurious cassock, was even more solemn.

And the Shaolin Temple in New York was dispatched today, so that the surrounding believers spontaneously followed them after seeing the host’s outfits today and understanding the reasons for them to go out.

Serving the Buddhadharma is like a sweet treat…

The broad and deep Buddhist music playing behind it is the masterpiece of an audio shop owner.

The most interesting phenomenon is that this crowd is different from the 80% Asian faces of the martial arts performers just now. In the Shaolin Temple group, Americans account for the majority of the country.

‘Amitabha…’

“For alms, please go to the front desk of the police station, the Civil Management Section…”

Director Henry’s answer made Master Guo Lin take a high look, and he knew that alms were well influenced by Chinese culture.

“Goodness is good, I came here specially at the invitation of Donor Qin…” “Oh,

Master

, please, do you see the small door on the left? Pull it open and you are in the backstage. Donor Qin is inside at this time.”

Plain as water, he unconsciously asked Sheriff Henry who answered him to use honorifics, and the Shaolin group who received the response gave a salute to the Sheriff in unison.

“It’s time to work!”

Qi Brush’s bald head swayed in front of everyone’s eyes, followed by a group of nondescript blond hair and blue eyes, singing the same song together.

When the figures of this group of people completely disappeared from the conference hall, this group of policemen from all over the world will be bombed!

“I’m going, Henry, what are they going to perform?”

“Are there any other actors! Don’t be surprised, I’m not too young, I thought it was here today!”

“Just kidding, Are our guns for breathing?”

“No, you can’t understand the mystery of these oriental people! Really, old friend, be vigilant!” The

talkative Chief Henry was completely irritated by these sheriffs with different personalities. He waved his hand helplessly: “Don’t worry, there is a back door for actors in this conference hall. I think there should be no outliers. Probably, maybe, maybe…”

explained by Sheriff Henry, now Even the delicious cocktails on the wait staff’s trays were not in the mood for everyone to drink.

After all, there were not many people who appeared in exaggerated ways. Those police officers who were looking forward to it finally lay on the edge of the door and did not welcome the arrival of the third wave of performers.

On the contrary, the hot buffet in the venue began to be served.

At this time, it was everyone chatting about topics, drinking small wine, eating small dishes, watching the wonderful performance on the stage, and imagining the moment of a bright future, and Director Henry ordered Qin Guan, who was waiting in the background, to start the performance. instruction.

To be entrusted by others, to be loyal to others, or to say that the Chinese are sincere.

Qin Guan, who racked his brains and ran around in many ways, finally kicked off the performance in this large auditorium.

Beneath the venue, there were lively conversations, and the food that came up first made everyone in the venue relax.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded from the backstage, followed by the lights of this airtight auditorium turning off one by one.

The lights in the entire stadium became dim and dim, only the stage where the melodious music came, but the headlights with a few degrees of high ‘papapa’ lit up.

Make this dark venue extraordinarily bright.

I saw that the curtain at the edge of the stage began to slowly pull up, and four or five bands made up of Chinese classical musical instruments slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Some of the audience below had never seen the instrumental music on the stage, but it still did not affect their admiration for these uniquely shaped musical instruments.

The unprovoked looks so beautiful, as tall as the historical precipitation.

In the middle, a pipa player who was not young, single-handedly opened up the sonorous sound like the sound of nature.

‘Clang clap clap… clang clap clang..’

The amount of iron-horse chill, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com rushes toward the face, and with the accompaniment of these music, today’s main performers begin to walk in sequence before the stage.

No, it can’t be said to be walking, but the word jump is more appropriate.

These college cheerleaders can also do somersaults and jumps, but these warriors have inexplicably added a sense of bravery.

A group of people headed by the people in the martial arts hall, dressed in uniform black bunt Chinese-style clothes, lined up in several columns, and then uttered the most neat shouts.

‘what!

Hey!

‘

Punches, closes, stances, high kicks, everything is orderly and powerful.

Let a group of big men who came under the stage with a hail of bullets pass by, stunned.

Is this for a show?

Are you sure you’re not here to challenge?

(To be continued.)