The lowest-ranking among these people are fourth- or fifth-tier celebrities, while the highest-ranking is a second-tier celebrity who is at the very bottom.
"Joe, those little Japanese devils are really inhuman!!"
"The artists they hired from other countries were all 18th-tier celebrities, while their own were 3rd, 4th, or 5th-tier celebrities, and they also had a 2nd-tier pillar of the industry."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
“Teacher Yuan Yi, you used to be a third-tier artist. If you hadn’t disappeared for the past two years, you would be a second-tier artist now. They definitely don’t know your abilities.”
"This time, it's all up to you to give us a good slap in the face!!"
Jia Tiantian knows Yuan Yi very well, but unfortunately, Yuan Yi doesn't intend to take the usual route today!
Just like the brand endorsed by Jay Chou, Metersbonwe, they don't follow the usual path!
Time ticked by, and it was exactly 6 PM in Tokyo.
The music festival officially began, and at this moment, a large number of Japanese people and a small number of foreigners had gathered in the Taipei Arena.
Many Chinese people from the cherry blossom region also attended this music festival.
Below the stage, various glow sticks and posters were waved and intertwined.
The first one to take the stage was a girl from the Sakura Country named "Mii Hikari".
Yuan Yi was the third to appear.
As soon as Mei Yixi Guang stepped onto the stage, the audience erupted in cheers.
Screams and shouts echoed throughout the stadium!
Even after one song performance ended, the noise in the venue continued until an American singer took the stage.
This is an American rapper, but not very famous.
When the singer sang, the audience remained completely silent.
Yuan Yi felt embarrassed for him and dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.
After the performance ended, sparse applause rang out.
At this point, Yuan Yi had already been notified backstage to wait for his turn.
As Yuan Yi stepped out of the waiting area, Jia Tiantian jumped up behind him to cheer him on.
“Teacher Yuan Yi, I believe you can do it.”
"You're the best!!"
At this moment, Yuan Yi took out the bugle from his backpack and immediately walked out of the waiting room.
When the people in the waiting room saw that gleaming golden bugle, they were all puzzled.
"If I'm not mistaken, that should be a bugle call, right?"
"Why is Teacher Yuan Yi using a bugle?"
"Who knows what he's up to? Maybe he's run out of ideas!"
"I guess so! You can't exactly blow a bugle at a music festival, can you? That would be too embarrassing!!"
Yuan Yi didn't think that much; all he could think about was how he would combine them later.
"Next, please welcome Chinese artist Yuan Yi to the stage."
At that moment, the announcer's voice came from the loudspeaker!
Wearing a Zhongshan suit, Yuan Yi walked confidently into the stage!
"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep beep beep."
"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep beep beep."
"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep beep beep."
A rapid, loud, and high-pitched bugle call rang out, transmitted directly to the ears of everyone in the venue through the microphone.
It was transmitted directly to various live streaming rooms via live streaming equipment!
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