Chapter 94: Has Ye Xuanjiang run out of ideas?
Chapter 94: Has Ye Xuanjiang run out of ideas?
Tian Yu couldn't figure it out and always felt that there was something else behind the other person's words.
But I feel it is my own illusion.
So he said to the two of them.
"Eat fruit, eat fruit, eat."
Seeing that Tian Yu still had no reaction, Ye Xuan could not help but sit up a little.
"The TV was not very successful."
He said to Ouyang Mi speechlessly.
But he was not discouraged and continued to talk to Tian Yu.
"After finishing!"
After saying that, he also said to Ouyang Mi.
"Let's continue watching."
Ouyang Mi sat upright and got ready.
"Well, let's talk about the good things about China next."
Tian Yu got himself some fruit, sat back in his chair and answered.
"Yes."
Ye Xuan pointed to the TV next to him.
"I saw it all on this TV."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Tian Yu quickly responded in cooperation.
Ye Xuan waved his hand and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.
"All the best players in the world have gathered in Shanghai."
"Yes!"
Tian Yu said cooperatively.
"These guys are all standing in a row, not allowed to wear their own clothes, and they all wear our clothes."
Ye Xuan said with some pride.
"Yes Yes Yes."
Tian Yu and Ouyang Mi both said this happily.
"What is that called? Is that called sweet clothes?"
Ye Xuan said uncertainly.
Tian Yu retorted.
"No, that's called a Tang suit."
Ye Xuan said immediately.
"Yes, sugar is sweet."
"Tang costume."
Tian Yu laughed.
"Yes Yes Yes."
The audience in the live broadcast room also laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Well said, sweet pretending, hahahaha."
"This is mishearing Tang as Tang, which is quite consistent with the image of an uneducated farmer, hahaha."
Ye Xuan continued.
"I can see that now! The Chinese truly have a place in the world."
"Yes."
Tian Yu nodded and said.
Ye Xuan continued to praise.
"The economy has taken off, and the image has improved. In the past, people would set off firecrackers at home to welcome the gods during the Spring Festival, but this time we are in line with the international standards."
Tian Yule laughed out loud.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The audience in the live broadcast room also laughed.
"Hahahaha, you really come up with jokes easily."
"It's in line with international standards. What a great sentence." "So funny, hahaha."
There was laughter in the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room, but there were also some discordant voices.
"Is it really funny?"
"To be honest, I think the jokes in this skit are a bit awkward."
“I feel like it’s really incomparable to my previous works.”
“I didn’t laugh many times in this skit.”
"The positive energy is a bit too strong, too much praise and flattery, it feels a bit boring."
"Obviously the previous skits also talked about things in the past, but I just don't get this one."
"Did Ye Xuan die? So quickly?"
Some comments were even more malicious.
"I guess Jiang Lang has run out of ideas. The script he created this time is really a bit embarrassing."
"What kind of god is he? He hasn't even become a god yet. Some of his brainless fans are just exaggerating too much."
"To be honest, it's not a good idea to use the TV meme to bring out the theme of praising national affairs."
"Rubbish."
As soon as these words came out, the barrage of comments exploded.
"What do you mean? If it's not good, then don't watch it. There are so many rooms and other programs. Why don't you watch something else?"
"It's really hilarious. Even if it's not as good as the previous works, it can't be called garbage."
"This is totally a hater. Even if they don't think it's funny, they wouldn't say such a thing."
The audience in the live broadcast room attacked them one after another, and for a while the whole room was in chaos.
"It's a fact that it doesn't look good, and you still cover your mouth."
"What a joke! I didn't laugh at the skit, but I did laugh at you guys."
“What a bunch of brainless fans.”
Many viewers couldn't stand it anymore and fought back against these haters.
"You clowns, why didn't you come out to make a scene when your work was good before? Now you start attacking when the work has the slightest flaw. Are you afraid that no one knows that you are a bunch of cowards?"
"Exactly. To be honest, it's just the difference between 90 points and 100 points. Some people want to trample this work into the mud, which really makes people doubt their identity."
"To be honest, I think it's impossible for Ye Xuan to create a work with obvious flaws based on his previous achievements. I think he is. I think he is giving his opponent a break."
As soon as this speculation came out, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.
"That makes sense!"
"Yes, this skit has obvious flaws. With Ye Xuan's level, he shouldn't be able to create such flaws."
"I also think that, with the same ten-minute creation period, the previous skits all had extremely natural jokes, but this work clearly feels 'deliberate'. Isn't this letting people down?"
Many people accepted this speculation, and in fact they guessed correctly. Ye Xuan did choose this script out of leniency.
But although he let some water down, it was not too outrageous. If he were to give a score again, this work would at least get more than 90 points.
He had observed the opponent's average score. With a script of this level, if the opponent really worked hard, they still had a chance to surpass him.
Of course, the premise is that they can keep a stable mentality.
If your mentality collapses and you collapse first, then it will be useless even if Ye Xuan lets you go.
Such discussions among the audience in the live broadcast room hurt the haters.
Kuroko scoffed at this.
"It's really self-deception. If it's garbage, it's garbage. Why are you talking about letting it go?"
"You must have run out of ideas. After creating so many high-quality scripts in a row, you must be out of ideas. Your performance will only get worse. Just wait and see."
"What are you talking about? Ye Xuan is going to win the championship, how could he be such a good person? Only you brainless fans are making excuses for him."
"You can fool the brothers, I don't care, brother, but don't fool yourself."
"It's really hilarious, watching you guys fight so hard and try to make up for the loss."
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't want to pay any attention to them anymore. They finally realized that these people were deliberately looking for trouble.
Who would be so hostile towards Ye Xuan?
Some people even thought that some people in the industry disliked Ye Xuan, so they came out to smear him or Gu Shuijun smeared him.
But they couldn't just say it directly without evidence, so in the end the voices of these haters were ignored in the barrage.
"Facts speak louder than words, so just wait and see."
Except for a small number of people who were fooled by the other party and thought that Ye Xuan had run out of ideas, most of the audience were still willing to believe that Ye Xuan had let them win.
After all, his several works that received full marks have fully demonstrated his talent. How could a person's talent suddenly disappear?
The audience in the live broadcast room all held their breath, hoping that this game would end quickly and the next round would begin, allowing Ye Xuan to prove his strength again.
(End of this chapter)