Winner System of Entertainment

A wonderful performance will naturally lead to enthusiastic applause.

At this moment, when Brother Xiaosha bowed, everyone in the restaurant clapped their hands in unison, and the gringos even dropped their status as executives, even if they were in their 40s.

, but they still blew harsh whistles passionately.

Damn it, no wonder foreigners’ various activities seem to be more enthusiastic than domestic activities! There are less than 150 people here now, but because there are dozens of foreigners, the atmosphere has instantly become high, and people are not afraid at all

It doesn't matter whether it's embarrassing or not, as long as they get excited, they won't hesitate to run away!

Brother Xiaosha looked at everyone's warm applause with a smile, received thumbs up from foreigners, and nodded to some enthusiastic people from time to time.

After nearly half a minute, everyone's enthusiasm finally dissipated, and someone just said: "Down below, we need a table with at least 10 long cylindrical glasses in a row that are clean and water-free inside and outside.

, is anyone willing to lend a hand?"

This is all a trivial matter. As soon as he finished speaking, two tall white men worked together to lift a solid wood dining table and placed it in the middle of everyone. Then a restaurant waiter quickly brought a plate of glass

The cups came out and placed them one by one on the edge of the dining table.

Well, at this moment, the hotel's chef, manager, and waiters all came after hearing the news, and even the cleaning lady came.

Brother Xiaosha stood by the table, stretched out his arms to test the width of the table, and then said with satisfaction: "You can take a look, I will not touch the table or the cup, I will blow the wind with my fist

Push the glass off the table."

"This is too difficult. The cup is so heavy. How could he possibly do it?"

"Tang is a warrior. His fists are very powerful and explosive. I believe he can complete the performance!"

"God, is Chinese Kung Fu really that powerful? I want to learn it!"

…

The foreigners were extremely nervous, but the Chinese people were very calm, because many people present had seen and heard of similar performances by Brother Xiaosha, and they all believed that he could do it.

"Pay attention, something exciting is coming!"

Brother Xiaosha took a step back slightly, and then after he finished speaking, he roared "ah" and rushed towards a glass on the table with his fist as big as a sand bowl with a "whoosh".

"bump"

It's impossible to describe how fast the punch was, and I don't know if his fist touched the cup. Anyway, by the time everyone reacted, they had already seen the cup fall on the stall with a soft sound.

"My God, did you see his fist clearly?" A white man shouted: "I didn't see clearly at all, and I don't know if his fist touched the cup. What about you?"

"I didn't see it either! It was too fast."

"Oh, I can't believe it. If I were punched by him, I think even a bison would be injured!"

…

The foreigners were struggling with not seeing clearly where the fist landed, but John, who was holding the cannon barrel camera, was touching the camera until he shouted: "I can guarantee that he didn't touch it.

The glass, because I slowed it down 32 times and can clearly see that his fist is still some distance away from the glass, you can take a look!"

"Oh, my God, you actually have to slow down 32 times to see clearly?"

"It's incredible. His explosive power is so powerful. How could he do this?"

At this time, not only the foreigners were extremely shocked, but even the Chinese found it difficult to accept. Slow it down 32 times! What is the concept? This is barely enough to see how many times the bee flaps its wings in one second.

The playback speed is so high!

"Don't get too excited, everyone. In fact, we can also see it at 16 times slow playback speed, but it's just not very clear!"

John was calm about everyone's shock, because he knew that the world's boxing champions were not slow in punching, and relatively speaking, Brother Xiaosha's explosive power was nothing to be surprised about.

Now, after everyone saw the slow playback of the camera, everyone stopped shouting that it was impossible. They just looked at someone expectantly, wondering if he could get all the cups in this row without making mistakes.

Go down.

Of course Brother Xiaosha, who was very relaxed, would not disappoint everyone. He quickly knocked down all the remaining 9 cups on the carpet, then spread his hands, smiling and enjoying everyone's heartfelt applause and cheers.

"Okay, everyone can take out the pounds!" Brother Xiaosha said with a smile: "We are going to perform ventriloquism soon. If everyone leaves, how can I ask you for money?"

"Hey man, I don't have pounds, can I use US dollars?" John asked with a smile.

"I have euros, will you accept them?" Frenchman Al was also joking.

…

Brother Xiaosha shook his head and said: "Let's see, 100 pounds = 1500 RMB, everyone can pay me 1500."

Foreign exchange is not available at all in China, and foreigners basically don’t have the habit of carrying large amounts of cash, so how could someone insist on accepting pounds or US dollars?

Sure enough, his words made the foreigners laugh one after another, and they all responded with "no problem" to him.

Of course, foreigners thought it was normal, but in the eyes of other domestic onlookers present, it was not normal.

"Isn't this Tang Xiaosa too evil-hearted? How dare he charge 1,500 for three shows? Not even half an hour!"

"Nima, this is a talented person! You can easily earn tens of thousands of dollars by showing off your skills casually, and it's still foreigner's money. It's really awesome! You are worthy of being an all-around star.

ah!"

"Oh, my half-year salary is less than half an hour's salary. Why is there such a huge gap? How come I can't do anything?"

…

Some people say that someone has a dark heart, some admire and envy him, and some even envy and hate him. It can be said that at this moment, news about Brother Xiaosha is about to break out again.

However, Brother Xiaosha didn’t care what others thought. He pointed at his mouth and then raised his finger: “1, 2, 3... da da da…”

In full view of everyone, a beautiful and classic saxophone song "Going Home" played leisurely. In order to prove that he was not cheating by playing it, someone even took the initiative to walk around each camera.

The way everyone was surprised and opened their mouths wide could completely prove that Brother Xiaosha was indeed playing for everyone with his mouth and was not cheating by using a player to accompany him.

Every turn and every variation was done easily by Brother Xiaosa, who picked it up tactfully and freely, without any difficulty at all or any inaccurate pronunciation that caused the tune to go out of tune.

In a word, when hearing his saxophone performance, knowledgeable people can't help but have the illusion that they are facing a master instrumentalist, as if they are enjoying the baptism of classic music in the concert hall, so quiet, so

Thoughts are flying.

When the last piece of music ended, everyone burst into applause. They all threw the cameras on the table, and all gave their most enthusiastic applause to Brother Xiaosha, who was bowing with a smile.

At this moment, no one cheered or whistled. The foreigners seemed to be conservative and just clapped in a very graceful manner.

Brother Xiaosha had a charming smile, and he deserved it. However, his eyes were always glancing at the door, fearing that these foreigners would not keep their word, watch the show without paying, and run away while he was not paying attention.

Well, there's no way, he's a pauper now! Gao Yan still pays all the expenses in advance! How can he not care about these tens of thousands of dollars?

"Come on boy, you deserve it!"

When the applause gradually subsided, the old white man who had just lent his mobile phone to Brother Xiaosha came over. He held a few dark green banknotes in his hand, handed them to Brother Xiaosha, and said with a smile: "This is 500 US dollars.

Thank you for a great performance and a great morning."

"Thank you! May happiness always be with you!"

Brother Xiaosha took it without any courtesy, because he remembered what was said in a magazine that Americans seem to have the habit of tipping. Although this amount of money is a lot for the working-class people in the country, but for those whose annual salary is at least hundreds of thousands,

Foreign executives with US dollars are nothing.

"Haha, you should stand in Vienna. I believe in your ability. You are no worse than any instrumentalist!" After the old man finished speaking, when he passed Brother Xiaosha, he whispered: "I live in

Room 288, maybe we can talk about cooperation!"

Brother Xiaosha was about to ask what the cooperation was, but someone else came up to pay money later, so he had no choice but to write down Room 288 and started a pleasant collection of money.

"Man, you should go to America, I guarantee you'll be a big star in Hollywood soon!"

"Young man, have you ever thought about joining a large entertainment company? I have some contacts with a large company in Hollywood. Maybe I can recommend you to give it a try!"

"Man, you are really amazing. Where did you learn Kung Fu? I want my son to come to China to learn Chinese Kung Fu!"

…

With every foreigner who paid money, they would chat with Brother Xiaosha. Some of them really admired him, some wanted to recommend him to Hollywood (I don’t know if it was true or not), and some asked where he learned his skills...

Anyway, everyone is very inconsiderate and pays very slowly.

However, Brother Xiaosha was very happy, because in just a short while, he already had foreign currencies such as pounds, US dollars, euros, Swiss francs, and Australian dollars. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it didn't matter.

The money was all unexpected gains, and he didn't really care.

Finally it was American John's turn. He still carried the camera and walked up to Brother Xiaosha. He first gave him a close-up and then exaggeratedly said: "Hey man, I guarantee you posted it, because I will post this

The video will be uploaded to my channel, and then I will ask all my friends and colleagues to watch it. Do you know what this means? Aha, you are going to be famous in the United States, I guarantee it!"

Brother Xiaosha smiled: "Really? It seems that all my videos are also on this website! Then why am I not famous?"

John shook his finger: "That's because you didn't speak in English. Not every American can barely understand Chinese like me. They don't even watch Chinese videos. Of course you won't be famous."

"Is this really the case?"

Brother Xiaosha became dubious, because this statement seemed to be somewhat possible! (To be continued.)