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Bai Heng initially felt regretful for not having the opportunity to show how caring he is in front of Mo Yi. But upon noticing the jealousy from the person across, he suddenly felt quite satisfied with the situation.
Bai Juncheng gritted his teeth upon hearing Bai Heng’s words, lifted his head to glance at Mo Yi, and reluctantly said, “Thank you.” However, he still couldn’t bring himself to say the words “little aunt.”
Mo Yi, on the other hand, responded with a smile, “Good boy,” and cooperatively remarked to Bai Heng, “Our nephew’s upbringing is quite good.”
This remark successfully made many people laugh uncontrollably. Bai Juncheng’s face turned crimson with embarrassment and indignation.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was lively at this moment, mostly teasing Bai Heng.
[This is showing off, pure and straightforward. I didn’t expect this from you, Mr. Bai.]
[Haha, Mr. Bai is so childish. Or is it just my illusion? It feels like a declaration of sovereignty.]
[Yes, a declaration of sovereignty! I feel the same!]
[Did you notice just now, Bai Juncheng’s strange look at Xiao Mo? Why do I feel like we’re about to uncover a big secret…]
[Damn, this imagination is so cheesy, but I like it, let’s eat melon together!]
It must be said that gossip is truly a universally understood language. Of course, most netizens just join in with a few teasing remarks, without taking it to heart.
After all, the original owner was really a muddlehead, and there wasn’t much news about him. Although there was indeed pursuit of Bai Juncheng in the past, such a relationship was of little value even as a rumored scandal for Bai Juncheng.
So, the past between the two was known only to a very few people and hardly stirred any waves.
But Bai Heng, seeing his partner’s attention shift back to Bai Juncheng because of his words, began to feel uncomfortable again.
Perhaps it would be better to distance himself from this guy when they returned. If he stopped doing annoying little things, considering their uncle-nephew relationship, he could support his pursuit in his music dreams.
Wasn’t Bai Juncheng always saying he genuinely loved music? Well, the music of the primitive tribes should also be worth studying and promoting.
Nowadays, isn’t diversity valued? Bai Heng thought that it would be nice for his foolish nephew to integrate and become a native person in the rainforest tribe.
Glancing at Sha Kang, who was also silently eating meat by the fire, Bai Heng’s eyes gleamed. Maybethe others still didn’t realize it, but Bai Heng had long known what he was up to.
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Previously, there hadn’t been an opportunity to take action, fearing that it might not be a good time.
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After finishing their meal, the program team allowed everyone to freely relax and rest. After all, the previous activities, such as games, fishing, and hunting, were physically demanding and tiring. It was necessary to let people rest well before continuing.
Besides, they had already captured plenty of footage and had a good harvest, so there was no rush to start filming new content immediately.
In the evening, the production team began to gather the rested guests and discuss new activities for them.
There was still plenty of leftover meat from lunch, so they didn’t need to go out searching for food again. The makeshift shelters were also set up, although rudimentary, they were suitable for temporary rest.
Next, the production team asked each group to perform a show, and a temporary jury composed of their ten staff members would judge the performances. The group with the highest score could choose their breakfast for the next morning.
Being entertainers from the showbiz industry, they each had different talents, so such a small task naturally posed no challenge to them.
Sha Kang performed a set of martial arts, Hao Jingyi contributed his classic comedic facial expressions, and Bai Juncheng exerted himself to showcase his singing talent by singing his famous song.
Mo Yi listened quietly and came to a conclusion: it didn’t sound as good as he remembered from the original host’s memories.
The live singing effect was mediocre, indicating that Bai Juncheng’s good singing in the past was largely due to the work of a sound engineer. However, the most exaggerated part was that Bai Juncheng even hit a sour note on the high pitch.
When it was Mo Yi’s group’s turn, it was Si Feifei who danced first. Despite limited conditions and unable to change costumes, her movements were graceful and emotionally engaging, still very pleasing to the eye.
Lang Jun’s impromptu stand-up comedy took everyone by surprise. They had expected him to sing a song, but instead, he delivered a hilarious performance that had everyone laughing out loud.
Even Hao Jingyi, who was known for comedy, couldn’t help but applaud, saying, “Lang Jun, I didn’t expect you to have this talent! I think you’re wasting your time on those serious movies. Why not switch to comedy films?”
With one more performance left, it was up to Bai Heng and Mo Yi to come up with something.
Bai Heng knew quite a few things, having dabbled in learning musical instruments when he found himself bored in the past. Though he claimed to have studied, for him, it was almost as if he could play anything he laid eyes on, effortlessly producing beautiful music. In short, since leaving the laboratory, he couldn’t be compared to ordinary people anymore.
However, they didn’t have any instruments to play with.
As for Mo Yi, he hadn’t thought of asking his partner to perform, as he believed that these slightly laborious tasks should be his responsibility.
However, the singing and dancing training the original host had received didn’t quite translate well to Mo Yi, feeling unfamiliar and unused in practice.
So, he decided to showcase his own talent by picking a blade of grass from a tree, flattening it, and shaping it slightly before placing it at the corner of his mouth and blowing.
A melodious tune reminiscent of ancient times emerged, produced solely by the blade of grass.
The people around couldn’t help but marvel, even Bai Heng looked at Mo Yi with astonishment.
His little puppy indeed turned out to be a versatile talent, always carrying some skills he wasn’t aware of. Such a treasure should really be kept hidden!
The audience in the live stream was equally excited, with the chat flooding the screen.
[Oh my god, this is so beautiful. Blowing on grass leaves, did you see that? It’s like something out of a martial arts movie!]
[It sounds really good, and I’m starting to think that Xiao Mo is a hidden gem.]
[Ah ah ah, Momo, is there other surprise from you that I don’t know about?]
[President Bai really hit the jackpot. Suddenly, I feel like President Bai, who just eats and doesn’t work, doesn’t deserve our Xiao Mo…]
[Hahaha, your phrase “eats without working” is quite witty.]
[I declare that from now on, Xiao Mo is my favorite little brother, no one else!]
With Mo Yi’s performance over the past two days, his online fanbase has been rapidly growing.
Speaking of which, Mo Yi learned to play the grass leaf flute from his comrades in the ancient world while following the army.
There was a military doctor among them who was very skilled at playing the grass leaf flute. Whenever he had free time, he would sit next to his tent and play the grass leaf flute.
Mo Yi found it interesting, so he learned it from him. He didn’t expect to use it here.
As for this tune, it also has some background. It tells the story of soldiers missing their hometown, a song created by the soldiers in their camp.
During their military breaks, they would hum songs together to relax and express their longing for their hometown.
This song seemed to take him back to that time when he and his partner led a country to prosperity, allowing all the people to live in peace and happiness.
Such songs, created from personal experiences, are different from mere improvisation and can touch people’s hearts directly.
Similarly, Bai Juncheng also looked at Mo Yi in astonishment, the clean and sunny youth holding a grass leaf and casually sitting there, quietly playing a song he had never heard before.
The sea breeze gently blew his hair. At dusk, with the setting sun, the beach, and the waves, the youth seemed to blend with the surrounding scenery, so pure and clear. Yet, his music revealed an indescribable desolation.
This contrast was even more shocking. Bai Juncheng felt his heart being fiercely struck, a feeling of excitement rising within him, making him unable to help but be fascinated by the person in front of him.
Bai Heng squinted his eyes at the scene and looked around. Many people’s eyes were filled with admiration and affection as they looked at Mo Yi.
Indeed, people always yearn for beautiful things.
Should it be said that his own little puppy is just too attractive? The feeling of others coveting this treasure that he wants to hide makes Bai Heng feel somewhat irritable.
And, who is the nostalgia in Mo Yi’s eyes when he plays the tune with the grass leaf?
Bai Heng couldn’t help but wonder deeply, but the more restless he felt, the calmer his expression became.
After Mo Yi finished his performance, Bai Heng immediately stepped forward and gave him a big hug, smiling and saying, “Baby, this tune is really wonderful. I didn’t expect you to have such talent.”
Mo Yi scratched his head at the praise. To be honest, he had only learned to play this one tune with the grass leaf for such a long time. If he were asked to play another, he would definitely be exposed.
“Xiao Mo, I’ve never heard this tune before. Did you create it yourself?” Bai Heng asked tentatively.
Mo Yi shook his head. Even if this tune might not have been created by anyone in this world yet, he didn’t want to take credit for it. So he honestly replied, “This tune isn’t mine.”
“Oh? Then who created it?”
“Who?” Mo Yi scratched his head. Since no one here would know the person he mentioned, he simply said, “It’s a friend of mine, a past friend.”
Seeing Mo Yi mentioning this person naturally, without any mixed emotions, Bai Heng didn’t continue to inquire.
However, Bai Heng always felt that the origin of this tune should be quite extraordinary. When Mo Yi mentioned his other friend, could it be another demon?
After the performance, Mo Yi’s act naturally received high scores from the impromptu judging panel. However, considering Bai Juncheng, they couldn’t let this young master lose too badly. Therefore, they decided that Bai Juncheng’s group would have one opportunity out of three to choose ingredients first.
Next was a simple breakfast selection, consisting of sandwiches and instant noodles brought on board, which were considered good things on this deserted island.
The next filming work would have to wait until later evening.
The director team informed them that they wanted everyone to film night fishing on the boat, comparing the catches of the two groups.
When they returned to the boat after dinner, Bai Heng noticed that Sha Kang was heading towards the direction where the production team was arranging the scene.
He waited, then quietly went over after a while. Seeing that his seat was placed under a large lamp, his eyes flashed, and he quietly instructed the crew to switch the lamps on both sides of the two teams.
With Bai Heng’s status, naturally, no one would disobey his words.
So, when the night fishing competition was halfway through, in the group that Bai Juncheng was in, the large lamp above suddenly fell down and hit Sha Kang who was sitting below it.
Another brainless fool😑
Thanks for the chapter!
Not Bai Heng planning to send Juncheng to the rainforest to learn indigenous music🤣
Thank you for the update!!
Oh that Khan guy was trying some shenanigans?? Ohhh~ what eye opener, thought he was a good brother!
Sha Kang trying to hurt someone? Jealous of someone’s fame? 🤡🤡