Three-five-eight: out of the cocoon and the silk road
When Shi Qin put down the microphone, the smoke had not completely cleared, and he didn't smell anything.
This scumbag, who likes to skip classes in chemistry class, remembered for the first time that the teacher had told that phosphorus pentoxide will be formed after white phosphorus is burned, but phosphorus pentoxide is harmful!
He nervously looked for Song Xing's figure in the smoke, this fool, will I be the chemical equation, you won't know!
In the earphones, Lu Yan fed.
"Idol, Pei Luo has something to say to you. ”
Pei Luo's call channel opened again, and the voice of the supermodel on there seemed to be reciting text.
This is what Song Xing wrote before he came to power, white phosphorus does form phosphorus pentoxide after combustion, and the poison enters within a few hours, nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, jaundice and hepatomegaly occur within a few days, or acute liver necrosis, the most serious case, within a few hours, the patient changes from excitement to inhibition, coma, circulatory failure, and death. But the smoke you see now is the effect of dry ice on the stage, and as for the phosphorus pentoxide gas, it has long been absorbed by the dense air purifiers she installed on the stage, and I have never seen her air purifiers strangely. I don't understand why she said that these things have to be kept, because the imperial capital in the future will be over. ”
Shi Qin sighed, why does Song Xing always have these strange things, did she raise a Doraemon at home?
The smoke on the stage had dissipated, but Shi Qin still didn't see Song Xing.
He was desperate to find that the guests on both sides of the catwalk were not looking at him, their eyes were staring at the big screen behind him. Shi Qin turned his head and saw a line of words projected on the big screen.
"As long as time gives you a chance, you can still be reborn. “
The ghost fire on the skirt, as well as the mind-baffling copywriting, made the entire studio quiet, and the studio that can accommodate 10,000 people is silent at the moment, why did Song Xing, a big living person, disappear after a cloud of white smoke?
Sui kissed a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the stage tightly, could it be ...... Is she a monster, not afraid of fire, will disappear?
Suddenly, she saw a large cocoon-like object on the stage made of cotton yarn, Siros, and ribbons.
Many spectators also spotted the object at the same time as her, and they shouted loudly.
"What's that?"
"It's horrible, like a big cocoon. ”
"Scare the SKR people. ”
Shi Qin turned his head and saw this cocoon, and said in his heart, Song Xing, what are you doing?
He walked slowly towards the cocoon-like object.
The letters projected on the screen slowly disappeared with his footsteps, like dust and smoke blown away by the wind he had raised. Shi Qin's heart was full of doubts and unspeakable premonitions, and when he walked up to the cocoon-like object, he saw that under his feet, there was a Siro ribbon connected to the cocoon-like object.
He bent down and gently picked up the ribbon.
This is Song Xing deliberately staying here.
And what game does she want to play?
Shi Qin laughed at himself in his heart, you are a top traffic, you are played by this little girl's film, and play games with her in front of the people of the whole country?
However, who made her the person she liked!
The audience held their breath, and in the silence, the smiling Shi Qin just twitched the ribbon, and the accompaniment of "XRDFN" sounded again, and the cocoon-like object with half a size rotated rapidly with the music, impulsively, as if the music was a spell to untie the bonds.
In the background, the sound of raindrops and burning was heard again, and it began to rain again.
Shi Qin looked up at the sky above the studio, Song Xing, you are enough for wastewater.
"Oh my God, it's Song Xing!"
Exclamations erupted in the audience, and even the guests on both sides of the catwalk began to shout, and on the guest seats, Rong Meijia couldn't help but show a look of surprise: "Song Xing......"
Shi Qin turned his head slowly, and a woman in a colorful long skirt stretched her graceful posture and broke free from the winding ribbons.
She stood up slowly, shaking off the gorgeous cloak like an ancient painting, her face was arrogant, and her eyes were bright stars. Those ribbons were light, like clouds setting off her long skirt, and she slowly walked towards Shi Qin, who was already looking stupid, with a rare smile on her face.
The cloak behind the long skirt, like the wings of a swallowtail butterfly, surrounded her proudly on the stage like a goddess.
Zhang Miao on the judges' bench pushed his glasses:
"Song Xing's body is drawn on a map?"
Gao Zhengguang also looked at the big screen, which was playing a close-up of the pattern on Song Xing's cloak, and Gao Zhengguang muttered the words he saw.
"Linyi, Zhenla, Heling, Piguo, Tianzhu Great Food, this is ......"
"It's the Silk Road. ”
In Rong Meijia's tone, there was affirmation and exclamation.
"These countries are the eastern section of the Silk Road of the Tang Dynasty, the countries in the north and south of the desert and the countries in the Western Regions, and this route is the Silk Road of the Tang Dynasty. You see, above it are Dunhuang, Yangguan, and Yumen. These places were known at the time as sea markets on land. This is the ancient silk road known as the towering Khan Road in the Tang Dynasty. Song Xing was wearing Siros from overseas, but he printed the ancient silk road on his cloak, which was the title of "The Neon Dress of the Country", which also reflected the greatness of the Silk Road that has lasted for a long time and has not been erased by time. ”
At this moment, Song Xing walked to Shi Qin's side, she gently took the microphone in his hand, and did not look at Shi Qin, who was already stunned, as if he was just a lifeless microphone stand.
Song Xing surrounded the audience 360 degrees.
"Guys, my fashion show is over. Thank you for giving me a night of a lifetime. Good night, "Ni Shang", good night, imperial capital!"
Everyone held their breath and finally spit it out.
The audience was thunderous with joy, everyone shouted Song Xing's name, and they couldn't remember what the costumes of the first two contestants were.
In an uproar, Rong Meijia and Zhang Miao looked at each other and smiled.
Rong Meijia: "It turns out that all the costumes that Song Xing showed are really just one set. ”
Zhang Miao: "So her theme is ......"
"Time passes, reborn from the fire, the Silk Road of the past, cast today's national clothes. ”
Sui kissed in the audience, and his eyes were blank.
Listening to the thunderous cheers in my ears, the judges' scoring session has become useless.
Song Xing's costume of breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly and being reborn from the ashes has been displayed, what is the point of "Easy Travel" tomorrow whether it will be broadcast or not?
In the next three years, there will be no more such shining newcomers, and there will be no more such shocking and eye-catching shows.
Gao Zhengguang couldn't believe his eyes.
Is this really a theme that a young college student can come up with, and can she complete a performance?
The watch in his hand happened to reach 11:20 a.m., and she left enough time for the program team to vote and complete such a moving performance in at least half the time of the other contestants.
Gao Zhengguang couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.
In the future, it will not be the Cotton Station that will bring Song Xing to the show, it should be the Cotton Station that will do its best to keep this little abalone master, right......
Zuo Yuan, the chief producer of "Ni Dress", took the stage.
"Qingyun is dressed in white clothes, and he shoots the wolf with a long arrow...... The night is cold, and the flowers are lightly folded to play with the moonlight...... Nishang is not only a noun in poetry, but also the inheritance of our Hanfu spirit. An ordinary piece of clothing encompasses the history and style of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. In the past, we embarked on the Silk Road to transmit Chinese civilization to other countries, and at this moment, we are the awakening lion of the East, and we have walked to the cape of Tianyan, and it is the compatriot love that has been cut. Thanks to the three contestants for their wonderful performances, at this moment, the five judges have stepped off the judges' stage and have a heated discussion in the judges' room. Outside the audience, please pick up your mobile phone and send a text message to the number at the bottom of the screen. The country's neon dress, because of your shining, I announce that the voting channel for the finals of the "National Ni Dress Glory Ceremony" is officially opened. “
Five minutes later, Rong Meijia walked up to the judges' stand with the judges' score in her hand, but she didn't care who the champion would be, she had another thing to complete tonight.