Chapter 193: Like a dream
In the past, most of the Double 11 parties were loved to watch it, but this time, Zhang Huan and others not only wanted to watch it, but also organized a group of people to watch it together, both men and women, which directly crowded a small screening room in the school.
It's just that after arriving, Zhang and other male classmates who came with girlfriends basically regretted it.
Double 11 is such a big fire pit, because Meng Fan is going to be on the live broadcast, Nima jumped into it by himself!
As early as today, the major online stores have released discount information, not to mention girls, many boys have also joined the shopping cart in advance, after arriving at the screening hall, before it starts, the biggest topic for girls is naturally which online store discount, how about which online store has a discount on the new model, and what must be started this year, you have a dozen and other exchanges.
On weekdays, it's all the girls who communicate with themselves, but today, the boyfriend is on the side, and the girls naturally communicate with their boyfriends.
"Honey, I think you absolutely look good in this dress!"
"Baby, I'll have to buy you these sneakers!"
"Husband, it's going to be winter soon, your face can't be so willful anymore, I'll buy you some men's masks, oh yes, lotion creams are also wanted, don't feel troublesome!"
"I bought this warm baby for you, cute!"
"This coat has gloves on the sleeves, you see, and it's a double glove, when I walk, I can reach in and hold you, isn't it super loving?"
Do girls take the initiative to ask boys to clear their shopping carts?
Inexistent!
The young ladies of my Academy of Fine Arts are all independent women in the new era, okay?
Instead of asking your boyfriend to clear her shopping cart, she gave her boyfriend serious consideration and bought a lot of things that suited them.
As for how the boys should act in the face of the warm and caring feelings of the girls, it depends on their personal consciousness.
What should I do if my consciousness is low?
Hehe, it's really funny, the one with low consciousness has a girlfriend?
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Zhang Zhou and the others heard the host's introduction to Su Qingcen's ears pricked up, this group of losers were still discussing what to buy when watching the performance, the most annoying thing is that during the live broadcast, there are always various product introductions on the stage, isn't this Nima deceiving people again?
M: I worked hard to make money, but you used the money to support other men!
F: Tell me clearly, who am I raising?
M: Jack Ma!
F: That's me Baba!
That's basically the situation at the scene, and finally when Meng Fan is about to appear, the losers should stop and forget about Ma Yunba.
"Sand paintings?"
When they saw that Meng Fan was going to perform sand painting, everyone present was also confused, when did Meng Fan know sand painting, didn't he sing?
Xing Tage finally knew what the platform he carried down from the upstairs that day was.
......
Everyone knows that Meng Fan is going to perform sand painting, and it should be these people who are sitting in Wen Wan's sand painting studio now, including Qin Geng, who was pulled over by Wen Wan.
"Let's take a good look at the gap between you and him!"
Not long after Wen Wan finished speaking, after watching Meng Fan's performance for about ten seconds, the faces of this group of members changed.
Teacher, we really can't see where this gap is, it's huge!
Wen Wan's face also changed, because she saw the gap between herself and Meng Fan.
"This guy has only been a few days, why has he improved so much!"
"This is the ...... I don't understand it!"
"Is it because it's too fast? It's a reason, and it seems that there is a special trick!"
Seeing the stage again, the sand painting appeared at Su Qingcen's feet, and after taking a closer look at the content of the sand painting, Wen Wanhao stood up.
The sand painting is flat, how is this, but also painted three-dimensional!
Su Qingcen was swept up by the "wind", this is the coercion and special effects of the scene, she can understand, but the content of Meng Fan's sand painting appears on the stage ground, it is actually standing, this is Su Qingcen is a little incomprehensible!
Flat 3D effect?!
This kind of painting technique is not uncommon in some street paintings, but Su Qingcen has never seen a sand painting that can present such an effect.
She had thought about this effect before, but she knew that it was wishful thinking, it was basically impossible, the "lines" of sand painting were composed of sand, and there was randomness in itself, and if you wanted the colored sand to present an excellent painting effect, each one was carefully selected, and it was absolutely impossible to gather sand into a tower like the sand on the beach.
The key is that Meng Fan is not piled up, but purely by poor vision!
This is how deep your understanding of sand painting is, how high your sand painting skills are, and how far you can control the sand to be able to do this!
And Wen Wan felt that the most terrifying thing was Meng Fan's hand speed and accuracy.
At this time, the projection content of the sand painting in the live broadcast screen has changed again, relying on the power of science and technology, the previous picture of the raging wind was retained on the ground stage, and then, Meng Fan's ten fingers opened, and he pressed and swiped on the forest floor, and the part of the sand that was cleared to the side turned out to be a human form, no, strictly speaking, a demon shape that crawled out of the ground.
Wen Wan is also confident that she can quickly draw the outline of a person through this technique, but it is a bit difficult to make the outline so clear.
And in the next scene, I looked at Wen Wan again, and I also saw everyone watching the battle.
But seeing that the demon shapes that were pointed out one by one were finally practiced, they were actually also a demon!
It's like having pictures that end up making up a human face.
However, it was pieced together after a long time, and even finally pieced together after computer calculations, and Meng Fan is here for a live broadcast, and it is a matter of more than ten seconds before and after.
It's a brilliant idea, it's terrifying to control...... What a terrible imagination it would take!
Su Qingcen, who flew away in the sky, continued to sing, not only singing but also dancing, and the dance movements were still matched with sand paintings, such as a more middle two magic release gesture, and then at this angle, a spear drawn from sand appeared, and a turn, and the sand painting added two pairs of wings to her.
No, to be precise, the sand painting is precisely matching Su Qingcen's dance moves.
In the sky, Su Qingcen's movements could not be so precise, or how could the two of them have only a lot of rehearsal time, how could there be a tacit understanding.
What if there is no tacit understanding?
This was the first question the chief director asked after hearing Meng Fan's thoughts, and Meng Fan's solution was that Su Qingcen played according to her own actions, and left the rest to me.
Facts have proved that Meng Fan did not brag, and after the first rehearsal, the chief director was basically satisfied, and he was shocked, and then the performance plan proposed by Meng Fan was decided, and a lot of resources were mobilized to cooperate with Meng Fan.
The spear flew out in Su Qingcen's magic release, inserting the huge demon, and then the demon exploded into a blooming epiphany, Su Qingcen fell from the sky, standing on top of the epiphany, she became the pure spirit like a dream.
Reality and sand painting are perfectly intertwined, like a dream.
Su Qingcen walked forward, every step out, a flower would bloom on the stage floor, until the end of the last song, the ground stage and other projections were all darkened, and a beam of light was left on the entire stage to hit Su Qingcen's body, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating!
Oh, and there was a beam of light that hit Meng Fan, a sand painting performer in the distance.