After the oral skills were finished, the whole audience was quiet, and after a while, it was a buzzing sound.

He Xiangdong stood up from the chair, walked to the front of the stage, clasped his fists and saluted the audience.

"Okay." The cheers came one after another, and the whole audience was sensational. The scene was too enthusiastic and could not be controlled at all. No one was going to control it because even the staff of the program team were cheering loudly.

The camera sent these pictures to thousands of households. The audience in front of the TV, which was already surging, was now infected and excited, and countless people jumped up excitedly. It was just because they didn't dare to shout loudly at home, so they could only forcibly suppress the joy that was about to roar out of their hearts.

They didn't cheer, but the media friends in front of the TV were excited. These people were about to fly up and bite people.

They deleted the manuscript again. They dared to swear that this was the night they deleted the most, but they were not angry at all. These people were almost excited.

"Hey, editor-in-chief, I must give me the front page headline tomorrow. I'll book it first. No matter who it is, you must lean back."

"What big deal happened?"

"Damn, you don't know Xin'er yet? Something big has happened. I tell you, this time it's really full of gimmicks..."

Dialogues like this are being staged in major media organizations. It’s already late at night, but they are still busy.

Everyone in the ventral skills was speechless. Zhang Yushu, Shanghai, looked at He Xiangdong's smiling and saluting figure on TV. He exclaimed and shook his head: "I didn't expect that Xiao Dongzi's ability has been so powerful in just a few years. I have successors in the ventral skills. Teaching him ventral skills is the most correct choice I have ever made."

Beside him, Fang Wenqi, with an old face, grinned with a mouth with only a few teeth left, and smiled.

In the Niu family in Beijing, Mr. Niu watched the TV silently for a while. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed out: "Xiaoyong, help me check this, this... He Xiangdong, help me check who taught him ventriloquism."

...

Different parties respond differently.

In the central control room of the TV station's studio No. 1 studio, Director Cheng jumped up happily and cheered excitedly: "He really did it, he really did it."

In the field, Mingming and Sister Fan clasped each other with excited expressions of joy on their faces. They were so excited that they couldn't help but tremble.

Brother Mi breathed a sigh of relief, he did it in the end, and he turned the tide in the end.

When this accident came out, everyone in the program team was very passive. When Yi Heng said he wanted to conduct an oral competition, they all thought they were dead this time. If such a big accident came out, no one else could please them. Director Cheng was even ready to resign.

But it was at this critical moment that He Xiangdong stood up. In fact, no one was optimistic about him at first. Director Cheng also had the mentality of being a dead horse to make him try it out. In fact, he did not have any hope in his heart.

But I didn't expect that He Xiangdong really did it, and did it very well. Not only did he solve the accident properly, but he also added great topics to the program. Director Cheng had already expected that major media would definitely report this matter tomorrow.

"Live broadcast accident, foreign esoteric artists came to kick the restaurant and made trouble, and Chinese esoteric artists defeated the other party with all their might."

"The scene of "Oral Skills" in junior high school text is truly reproduced."

...

What a good topic these are all. As long as their program team operates a little bit, their fame will definitely be played out, and even the ratings will increase a lot.

It’s a blessing in disguise, it’s a blessing in disguise.

Everyone was excited, staring at He Xiangdong with gratitude, and even the eyes of Master Zhu's eyes showed a strong look of appreciation.

He Xiangdong on the stage did not have the heart to think about these things. After he waited for the audience to stop the applause and cheers, he looked at Yi Heng and Abigail in the audience and asked: "Mr. Yi Heng, Mr. Abigail, I wonder if my trick can catch your eyes on you?"

Yi Heng's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Abigail's face was not good anymore. Although he couldn't understand what He Xiangdong was saying, he knew that this must be nothing good.

The scene was once very awkward.

But the audience was excited, and the staff also showed a happy expression, deserved it!

The cameraman had to run over and get a stab. The guy ran to the two of them with a camera and took a close-up of them.

All the viewers in front of the TV saw this, and the audience almost burst into laughter.

Yi Heng's elegant appearance could hardly be maintained. The blue veins on his forehead were thundering. No normal person could stand this.

He Xiangdong obviously had no intention of ending like this. He stared at Yi Heng and said coldly: "You said that Chinese ventriloquism can only imitate the crowing of chickens and dogs, right? You can only imitate animals and imitate musical instruments, right? I will let you see what imitates the crowing of animals today."

"Wow." The audience exclaimed. They didn't expect that He Xiangdong had just finished performing here and was going to have a new performance.

Yi Heng's face turned into pig's liver color.

He Xiangdong rushed back and shouted, "Have you found a dog?"

Although they didn't dare to be vague, they quickly carried the two dogs. They were two very cute little pet dogs, one was a brown Teddy and the other was a white dog. He Xiangdong didn't understand the dog and couldn't recognize what breed it was, but it was very cute and very beautiful.

Mingming and Sister Fan led the dog to the stage and stood in the middle of Taichung. The two puppies were a little confused. They stuck their tongues and twisted their heads and looked around.

He Xiangdong said to the two of them, "Okay, just hold on and don't move."

He Xiangdong stood up, facing the audience, put the microphone at his mouth, and the wax head came out, and the airflow from his mouth gently hit the microphone without a trace of noise.

"Woof woof woof...woof..."

"Wool...woo...woo...woo..."

The audience understood, it was the two dogs provoking.

The two dogs that were clearly holding with Sister Fan became nervous when they heard this sound, and their little heads looked around, and finally they watched each other stop moving.

After a while, He Xiangdong's performance became intense.

"Wow, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool

"Wow, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool

The two dogs fought fiercely, and He Xiangdong's eyes were concentrated, but his body was very lively. The circular luck method and the circular sound method were used to the extreme, and the lips, teeth and mouth, tongue and teeth were properly coordinated. The fierce fighting scenes of the two dogs were portrayed in He Xiangdong's mouth so realistic that the audience seemed to have seen the real scene.

Zhou Xiaoqing couldn't even close his mouth, and he also performed barking in front of him, but he was not on the same level as He Xiangdong.

The three words "Oral Skills." are deeply imprinted in Zhou Xiaoqing's mind.

Yi Heng's expression became extremely exciting again.

Abigail's eyes widened, he picked up his hands and wanted to applaud, but immediately realized that it was not suitable, so he put it down again.

The audience was very happy and applauded warmly, but many people were slightly regretful. This show was indeed good, but it was still much worse than the previous one.

Mingming and Sister Fan were also puzzled. Logically speaking, He Xiangdong has performed such a good show, so it would be better to end it directly, why do you want to perform this again? To put it bluntly, this is ruining his previous performance.

Director Cheng and Director Cheng were also puzzled, and Director Cheng muttered: "What the hell does this kid want to do?"

There are many people with such regrets and doubts, and no one can understand He Xiangdong's ideas.

Because everyone's attention was on He Xiangdong, no one went to see the two dogs that Mingming and Sister Fan were holding. Since He Xiangdong's performance began, the two dogs have looked at each other and their eyes have not moved away for a moment.

Only the ventriloquist who watched TV kept staring at the two dogs because they knew that this was the essence of this show.

Sure enough, He Xiangdong glared at his eyes and his mouth changed again. The two dogs were completely bitten and beaten extremely fiercely.

"Ouch." Just then, Sister Fan and Mingming both exclaimed.

The dog in their hands took off the reins, and Teddy and the white dog bit each other fiercely.

Two real dogs started fighting!
Chapter completed!