There was silence.

All the spectators looked in disbelief at the droplets of water floating around them.

I fell into a state of aphasia because of great surprise.

All the raindrops around them, as far as the eye can see.

It is as if time and space stand still, floating in the air.

Chu Ming, bathed in the light, spread his arms out, as if he was manipulating the raindrops.

"Do you think the gods can do all this?"

"I don't think God can either. ”

The corners of Chu Ming's mouth raised a smile and said loudly.

"So, not just still, what if I let them go up?"

After Chu Ming finished speaking, he raised his hands and pointed to the night sky.

Something happened that made the scalps of the audience tingle.

I saw that the raindrops that were originally suspended in the air actually rose to the sky in unison.

It's as if you're being pulled by an invisible force.

Drift towards the sky.

Silly!

The audience is stupid!

Netizens are stupid!

The photographer is stupid!

Fang Hui is also stupid!

As long as you see this scene with your own eyes, you will all give yourself a big mouth and confirm that all this is not a dream.

Chu Ming is just stationary raindrops, can he still make the raindrops go back?

What a miracle!

There was a short dead silence, in exchange for a deafening cheer from the audience.

Hundreds of people in the audience, hysterical shouts.

Although because the sounds are mixed together.

Like a huge wave, it spreads outward.

"I'll go!"

"I'm good!"

"It's real!"

"The raindrops are still drifting to the sky!"

"How the hell did he do it!"

"I swear, it's the most fantastic scene I've ever seen in my life!"

"I have no regrets in my life!"

"God is the only one who can do all this!"

It's not just the audience.

The big brothers who carried the camera were also like stone statues, standing directly in place, forgetting the task of shooting at all.

did not aim the camera at Chu Ming, but swept the camera irregularly over the surrounding audience, sweeping away this dreamy rain.

The camera transmitted this scene to the picture of the television.

No one will blame the photographer.

Because even if it is a temporary change of channel, when they see this scene, they will be instantly frightened.

It was even more shocking to countless TV viewers who watched it and fell off the sofa in fright.

"Fake!"

"Can he really control the raindrops?"

"Mom and Dad, come and watch TV, there are gods on TV!"

"It's not a special effect, is it?"

"No, someone is doing a live broadcast, and the raindrops are really listening to Chu Ming's control!"

"Damn, I knew that I would also support Chu Ming on the spot today!"

"Hurry up, stop watching TV, follow me to the square!"

"What's so good about TV, the scene is awesome!"

"Hurry over now, maybe you can catch the hot one!"

There is almost no need to deliberately advertise it.

When Chu Ming showed this miracle.

The citizens of the whole city went crazy.

The citizens who were very close to Xujiahui rushed out of their homes and ran towards the square.

More tourists in the vicinity also take the subway, take the bus, and run.

Use all the means at your disposal to get to the stadium.

Just to witness a miracle happen.

For a time, the city, this area, fell into a sea of madness.

Subway.

Overcrowded, full of cars.

People are crowded, and they all just go in one direction.

Many subway security inspectors had to come out to maintain order while wondering.

"What's going on, and why is the flow of people exploding?"

"And it only goes in one direction, and the car in the other opposite direction is almost unoccupied!"

"You don't know, these people are all here to watch Chu Ming's performance. ”

"What kind of performance, is it so exaggerated?"

"Raindrops, he made the raindrops stand still, and let the raindrops take off, if it wasn't for the observance of the post, I also went to see it!"

The guests ushered in the peak of the Spring Festival, and the subway was crowded.

The subway station has fallen!

The bus stop also fell!

The traffic roads have ushered in a big traffic jam!

But the crowd has not decreased.

On the contrary, more and more people joined the boiling sea of people in this square.

"It's true!"

"It's not a special effect!"

"Raindrops really listen to him!"

"It's not in vain, this trip really hasn't come in vain!"

"I've never seen such a romantic scene in my life!"

"He must have cast a magic spell. ”

"Who is the Taoist friend here?"

Watch more and more people join.

Chu Ming is also playful.

"Do you think that's enough?"

"No, let's go even crazier!"

Chu Ming raised his hands.

The rain flew into the sky fast.

He nudged his hands to the right again.

The raindrops pan to the right.

With a wave of his arms, the raindrops regained the dominance of gravity and descended wildly.

But when Chu Ming clenched his fists.

Once again, the raindrops lose their grip on gravity.

Chu Ming constantly changed his gestures, like a conductor.

This time, he is not conducting the band, but the rain that can never be controlled.

Under Chu Ming's command, the raindrops kept changing speed and direction.

The rain is like a piece of music he composes, constantly changing the direction of this movement, constantly standing still and rapidly sloping down.

Originally, the atmosphere of this scene was already very crazy, but because of Chu Ming's performance.

It is also a kind of incomparable spectacle.

The sound of the mountain and the tsunami drowned out the voices in the Donghai Stadium.

Before, it could only be heard faintly from the edges, but now, even the spectators in the center can hear the commotion outside the stadium.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Didn't it happen?"

"On fire?"

"I'll take a look. ”

Someone left and walked out of the window, and when he looked out, he saw a crowd of people outside the square.

And on the windows, through the light, you can see out of the glass.

Many raindrops are moving slowly and regularly.

Sometimes it's stationary, sometimes it's panning left and right.

It's as if they have life.

directly scared this person and sat on the ground.

"What the hell did I see raindrops floating in the air?"

"It's not hell, this is Chu Ming's magic. ”

"I won't talk to you more, I won't watch this game anymore, I'm going to witness the miracle!"

"Magic? Is there really magic?"

Good people on the spot.

In the footage captured by the photography, you can see that more and more viewers are also leaving.

Many of the seats are empty, which is very eye-catching.

The host reminded the audience many times not to leave their seats, but no audience was willing to take care of it.

In less than a moment, a seventh of the way has gone.

The leaders of Donghai Satellite TV even threw the ashtray on the ground!

Because an employee has just come to report, the ratings have skyrocketed.

Moreover, a large number of the audience at the scene also left their seats, and the host couldn't stop them.

If this continues, it is likely that most of the audience will leave.

They put so much effort into it, they hired international stars, and they rented such a big stadium.

Is it here to show people jokes?

Several leaders turned pale, and they had a bad prediction in their hearts.

Today's national finals of their Donghai Satellite TV are likely to become a national laughing stock!

It's still a laughing stock that can't be shaken off!

Several leaders looked at each other, all recalling the conversation when Chu Ming left the TV station before.

I don't believe that we are a good person, and Chu Ming is still not good without you?

It turns out.

It's really not possible without Chu Ming.

He was alone, and he beat them down in a finals!

All the leaders looked at Deputy Director Jia with sympathetic expressions.

This time in the finals, he was in charge.

The ratings are poor, and he must be the one who bears the black pot.

He also originally planned to take advantage of the success of the finals once, start the signboard, and erase the bad influence brought by Xu Li.

But now, it's a matter of stealing chickens and rice!

"Chu Ming!"

"You're deceiving people too much!"

"You steal my audience!

"I, I'm not done with you!"

Deputy Director Jia looked at the increasingly empty seats, as well as the lower and lower real-time ratings,

My lungs are going to explode.

Several colleagues hurried over to persuade them.

"Lao Jia, calm down. ”

"We've done our best, but the other party is a monster!"

"Don't worry, Taili won't blame you too much!"

"I said earlier, don't let you do things so desperately!".

"Look, don't listen to persuasion, it's fun now!"

Listening to these sarcasm, the more Deputy Director Jia thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes darkened, and he fainted again.