Chapter 1001 - 1001: Crashing the Show

Half an hour later, the MC in a suit stepped onto the stage, holding a microphone and said, "The program goes on and on, and next we have a heavyweight guest that many present may not be unfamiliar with.

Without further ado, let's welcome the acrobatic young performance artist, Acrobatic Piggy Knight.

Please give him a round of applause for his shining entrance!"

The audience applauded enthusiastically, many whispering to each other.

"Acrobatic Piggy Knight, is that a real name?"

"Definitely not, it's a stage name. I've seen his performances at my grandma's place before. They were amazing!"

"Really? How amazing?"

"Just watch for yourself!"

Accompanied by festive background music and applause, Jiang Hongkuo walked onto the stage.

He wore a superhero outfit with a Batman mask on his face, but due to his size, it gave an indescribable comical feel.

The next moment, a ball rolled onto the stage, and Jiang Hongkuo immediately jumped onto it, using his feet to roll it once around the stage.

The cheers from the audience were deafening, and watching this on screen, Wang Lubo couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

Both were chubby, how come this guy was so agile?

Soon, the festive music switched to a fierce tune, and more than a dozen people rushed onto the stage, building a "ladder to the clouds" nearly ten meters high.

Jiang Hongkuo clapped his hands, signaling the audience to applaud even more wildly.

After the atmosphere was sufficiently hyped, Jiang Hongkuo tore off his cape and put his hands behind his back.

Immediately, two people rushed over and tied his hands behind him.

Sitting in the first row, a little girl saw this and instantly felt uneasy, shrinking her neck subconsciously.

The spectators gasped, climbing a ladder without hands, that was not something an average person could do.

At this moment, Jiang Hongkuo took a deep breath, focused intently, and with rapid feet climbed the ladder to the clouds, reaching the top in under ten seconds.

"Bravo!"

No need for hired cheerleaders, many in the audience applauded spontaneously.

Then, Jiang Hongkuo performed feats like walking on knife tips and steel-bar throat locks, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

At this point, he reached for the microphone from the MC, gasped for breath and said, "One minute on stage takes ten years of work behind the scenes.

Seeing so many friends applaud and cheer for me, I feel honored, and that all my hard work hasn't been in vain.

There are so many people here today, I earnestly ask everyone to witness something for me."

With these words, the audience began to chatter, not understanding what witnessing meant.

Right then, Jiang Hongkuo continued, "I didn't get much schooling, nor can I say anything romantic.

I don't know if you've ever experienced that feeling when you first lay eyes on someone and want to marry them.

Luckily, I've had that experience.

And that person is right here in the audience…"

In an instant, many people's expressions became interesting.

Some sensitive-hearted girls even covered their mouths, with tears in their eyes saying, "Oh my! So romantic!"

Sitting in the front row, Chen Xiuxiu widened her eyes, filled with astonishment.

She knew Jiang Hongkuo was talking about her, and she indeed had some affection for him, but to become his girlfriend now...

While pondering, the little girl beside her spoke, "Sister Xiuxiu, will you agree to become his girlfriend?"

"I-I haven't decided yet," Chen Xiuxiu said, a bit flustered.

The little girl slightly frowned and said, "Then be careful, it doesn't sound like he wants you to be his girlfriend, but like he plans to propose directly."

"Propose?!" Chen Xiuxiu was startled and immediately stood up.

Thinking about Jiang Hongkuo's words just now, wasn't he indeed hinting at a proposal?

The little girl quickly tugged her sleeve, "Sister Xiuxiu, you've stood up, and now everyone is looking over."

Only then did Chen Xiuxiu respond, seeing that indeed all eyes were on her.

In the back of the crowd, Xiao Feng was already prepared to ruin this no matter what.

Meanwhile, Jiang Hongkuo on stage smiled and said, "I believe everyone has realized, the person I want to marry is…"

Just as he was halfway through, a suona sounded from the back of the crowd.

The audience turned their heads, seeing a group of more than ten people split into two teams, coming towards them, suona players in front, followed by Western drums and horns.

This scene left many people angry.

This guy was proposing here, why did these people come to disrupt?

Moreover, playing suona was one thing, but to play something so mournful, as if it were a funeral.

At this point, the group of more than ten people stood in formation, suona players lined up, with Sheng, pipes, flutes, and xiao scattered on the sides.

A tune called "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" started playing unexpectedly, and combined with the Western drums and horns, it was lively and festive.

The audience from the back covered their ears and moved away.

Oh well, the sound was just too loud.

On the stage opposite, Jiang Hongkuo was dumbfounded.

This damn!

Where the heck did this bunch come from?

However, the audience's attention had already been diverted.

Even if he soldiered on, the outcome would definitely not be as perfect as expected.

"What's going on?" The backstage show manager asked with an ugly face.

The staff looked at each other, shaking their heads indicating they weren't sure what was happening.

Xiao Feng put away the anesthetic needle in his hand, looked back at the band, and nodded in satisfaction.

This was his "gentle" way to sabotage the show, regardless of the performance outcome, just preventing them from going on was enough.

To outsiders, this method might still seem rather crude.

But compared to the song and dance scheme Bai Huanyu planned for the opening ceremony, it was mild to the extreme.

In awkwardness, Jiang Hongkuo quietly stepped off the stage.

Meanwhile, the person responsible for the performance went to the band with a mixture of traditional and Western instruments to find out what was happening.

The reply received was: It had been predetermined, and procedurally there wasn't any issue. If you want to perform, you could continue.

The manager was nearly furious enough to spit blood, what's the point of performing now?

Amidst the chaos, a stage was rapidly being set up opposite Jiang Hongkuo's original performance area, clearly preparing for a "counter-performance."

Taking advantage of the chaos, the little girl tugged Chen Xiuxiu away quietly.

Looking at the high platform opposite, Chen Xiuxiu's eyes showed curiosity.

Her intuition told her this had something to do with Wang Lubo.

More importantly, she didn't feel anger, but even a bit of surprise.

In the parking lot, watching the video where Jiang Hongkuo's side was forced to stop performing, Wang Lubo finally felt relieved.

"Xiao Feng is indeed Xiao Feng, this method truly works!"