In the small powder room, there was silence.

Everyone silently stared at the old man in front of him, who had acted in a monkey show for a lifetime, he had his persistence, he had his beliefs.

The audience, greater than one qiē.

Quite a few people's eyes are moist!

"Teacher Sun, it is our blessing to be able to invite you to the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Teacher Sun, the audience will remember you!"

"Teacher Sun, your condition really can't be delayed any longer!"

"yes, if it drags on any longer, something will really happen. ”

"Director, hurry up and persuade!"

"Director, let's change the show!"

At this time, the king-level artist Chen Xuefeng also came forward to persuade: "Old Sun, just listen to our persuasion, your body is really not good!"

Sun Dawu looked up at the costumes in front of him, stunned, director Zhao Zexiang looked at the two white coats beside him and said, "Doctor, you say something!"

Doctor Wang sighed: "Teacher Sun, you really can't play anymore, if you persist any longer, it will be very detrimental to your condition." ”

Sun Dawu sat there a little lonely at this time, the unfinished sighing monkey hair on his face swayed slightly, and he looked very lonely under the illumination of the light.

"I ...... I just want to bring some happiness to the audience, how can there be no Monkey King in this Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Chief director Zhao Zexiang patted Sun Dawu on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry, the audience can understand." ”

"Xiao Tao, do we still have a plan?" he waved to a staff member.

The staff helped their glasses: "It's all here, Director Zhao, use me to inform them that they are ready to play?"

Because Sun Dawu's physical condition was taken into account in advance, the Spring Festival Gala also prepared a second plan, that is, another set of programs, although it is not the finale, but now it can only be used.

After all, this is a live broadcast, more than a billion people are watching it, although doing so will reduce a lot of points in the overall effect of the Spring Festival Gala, but it is better than going wrong, and now there is no better way than this.

Zhao Zexiang's thick eyebrows were wrinkled together, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "Let them prepare." ”

"Okay. The staff nodded, turned and trotted away.

In the dressing room, there was silence for a while.

If such a big thing happens, I must not be able to hide it, and besides, the Spring Festival Gala is eager to leak some news, at least there can be an explanation on the netizens' side.

As a result, the news of Sun Dawu's recurrence of his old illness spread quickly, and even photos were available.

All netizens were stunned, only to see Sun Dawu sitting on a chair with a sick face in the photo, surrounded by a group of people, in addition to celebrity assistants and others, there are also two doctors, it seems that the situation is not optimistic!

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Teacher Sun is sick?"

"Really?"

"The photo can't be photoshopped, right?"

"Khan, can you still perform on stage?"

"Teacher Sun hold on!"

"I feel sorry for Mr. Sun, I grew up watching his monkey play, and I expect to see the demeanor of the Great Sage again this year. ”

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid I can't act, right?"

"I guess it's hanging!"

At this time, someone broke the news on a meager note, "Something is wrong! Teacher Sun Dawu's condition has relapsed, and he is very strict, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala!"

As soon as this Weibo was issued, it was like a calm wave smashing into a stone, setting off layers of ripples.

"What, Teacher Sun Dawu is really sick?"

"What about the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Who will play "Havoc in Heaven"?"

"Teacher Sun's condition will get better soon!"

"The body is the most important thing!"

"It doesn't matter if you act or not. ”

"Yes, listen to the doctor and go rest. ”

"Anyway, let's just have fun watching the Spring Festival Gala, your body is more important than anything else!"

Netizens talked a lot, this matter quickly appeared on the hot search list, the Chinese New Year's Eve itself is the peak period of the Internet, and Sun Dawu's status in the hearts of netizens is also very high, so it didn't take long to win the first place on the hot search list, and the whole people are talking.

Most netizens are still very kind-hearted, and they are shouting for Sun Dawu to go to recuperate first, and the body is the most important, and under Sun Dawu's meager situation, netizens also sent their kind wishes.

"I wish Brother Monkey a speedy recovery!"

"Eternal Great Saint!"

"The body is important!"

"Listen to the doctor, and your body will get better soon. ”

"The finale doesn't really matter to us, the New Year is just a fun, don't worry too much. ”

Under Sun Dawu's Weibo, rows of candle expressions were brushed, and the number of comments soon exceeded 20,000, which was amazing.

It can be seen from this that Sun Dawu is worthy of being an old artist and has a high status in the hearts of the people.

Of course, there are also some trolls who are wild on Weibo, and their conscience seems to have been eaten by dogs.

"This dead old man, why don't you die!"

"It's just a waste of air to live. ”

"The director of the Spring Festival Gala is also blind. ”

"The worst Spring Festival Gala!"

"Hehe, isn't it just a sickness, this is hypocritical. ”

"Isn't it just playing the Monkey King? can you blow it for a lifetime?"

"I can't get used to this old thing. ”

“……”

There are all kinds of words, and the scolding is very ugly, and many netizens are angry when they see it, and they will reason with them when they go up.

"Fuck you, why don't you die like a scumbag?"

"Can you blush when you see someone sick? How inferior does this person have in reality?"

"How can you still see trolls during the Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, the New Year doesn't stop. ”

"A rat poop spoils a pot of soup!"

"Teacher Sun is mighty!"

"The only great saint in my heart!"

The result of this tearing was doomed from the beginning, Sun Dawu's status in the hearts of netizens was too high, and many passers-by who had never torn before joined this battle, and the trolls were killed and lost their armor and collapsed directly.

At this time, CCTV.

In the small dressing room, there was a crowd of people, and everyone silently looked at the old man sitting on the chair, and persuaded one after another.

"Teacher Sun, you just agree!"

"Yes, Mr. Sun, the body is the most important. ”

"Brother Sun, look at Weibo, it's all the blessings that everyone sent you!"

"I'm sure netizens will forgive me. ”

"That's right, we all see your persistence, you will always be the Monkey King in our hearts!"

Sun Dawu looked up at himself in the mirror, gently stroked the monkey hair on his face, and his expression was full of reluctance and affection.

Everyone gathered in a circle and looked at him quietly, and no one made a sound, and no one dared to make a sound.

After a long time, Sun Dawu sighed, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he said bitterly: "I learn less monkey play, and even less learn, seeing that monkey play is declining day by day, my heart is jammed." ”

"Monkey King is an idol in the hearts of all our Chinese, this art can't be lost, you can't see Sun Wukong during the New Year, it's too boring this year, don't you say?"

No one spoke, and a sigh was heard.

A staff member stood there, and he suddenly remembered that when he came to work this morning, several children in the community were still arguing about who played Sun Wukong, until their mother appeared, and the child looked up and asked, "Mom, will we see Monkey King tonight?"

Mom stroked his little head and said with a smile: "Of course it will, Monkey King is watching us from the top of his head!"

"Really?" the kid laughed happily.

At the thought of this, the staff sigh even heavier.

Sun Dawu was silent, and after a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is the show of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace have to be withdrawn?"

Zhao Zexiang gritted his teeth and nodded, "There's no way, no one in us can act in a monkey show except you, and the show can only be replaced temporarily." ”

Sun Dawu lowered his head again, the sadness in his eyes was clearly visible, and in the crowd, Su Qi wiped his moist eyes, stood up and said, "I'll act." ”

The people around were shocked, Zhao Zexiang raised his head in surprise, and then with anger in his eyes, he shouted: "Su Qi, it's all at this juncture, you are still making trouble!"

Some of the other celebrities and staff members were also angry.

"yes, when has this been, and you're still out to make trouble?"

"Are you going to act, will you be able to play a monkey show?"

"yes, don't make a mess. ”

"Hurry up and go back, don't you see Director Zhao is angry?"

Chen Zitao sneered at this time, and said bitterly: "Haha, can you not make us laugh?

Yu Dalei also glanced at Su Qi and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

Zhang Wanru also touched Su Qi's arm and said, "You really know?"

Su Qi didn't explain, just stared at Sun Dawu, and the other party was also looking at him, agreeing with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Xiao Su, can you act in a monkey play?"

Su Qi nodded a little modestly, not saying too much, "It will be a little." ”

Sun Dawu's eyes lit up and said, "Can you play it for me?"

"Brother Sun, this ......" Director Zhao Zexiang on the side came out and said at this time.

Sun Dawu waved his hand, ignoring Zhao Zexiang, but just smiled at Su Qi.

Su Qi nodded, "Okay." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately put on a posture, his body was half-squatting, his hands were placed on his chest, and he wiped his forehead from time to time, until he showed a grinning expression, mainly because of his eyes, which were extremely smart.

Because there is no sticky hair, it looks very funny, and many people next to him laughed.

But Sun Dawu didn't laugh, but he suddenly became stern and looked at Su Qi with some curiosity.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, Sun Dawu saw at a glance that Su Qi's monkey play was very unusual.

"Do you know how to play with a stick?"

"I understand a little. Su Qi nodded.

The staff with eyes on the side immediately handed over a stick, Su Qi took it in his hand, weighed it, and praised: "Not bad." ”

The next moment-

Holding a stick flower in his hand, there were countless shadows in an instant, layer upon layer, and the sound of the wind sounded, looking extremely powerful.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping air all around is so cool that I have never seen it on a computer or TV.

Of course, this stick method is powerful, this is given to him by the alien system, so it has never appeared in this world, not only everyone sees it with relish, but even Sun Dawu's eyes are straight.

"Bang bang. ”

After half a sound, Sun Dawu applauded, looked back at Zhao Zexiang, and asked, "Director Zhao, do you see the havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

Zhao Zexiang's eyes also widened at this time, Su Qi's monkey play did make him a little dumbfounded, and after being stunned for a while, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, it's too good!"

"Hurry up and put on makeup, there are less than two hours left before the Heavenly Palace is making trouble, you guys hurry up." ”

The backstage suddenly became busy, and the two makeup artists hurriedly nodded yes, Su Qi went to Sun Dawu's side, put on makeup, and rubbed the yellow fluff on his face, which was itchy and itchy, Su Qi was a little uncomfortable at first.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while. Sun Dawu patted Su Qi's shoulder and comforted.

"Hmm. Su Qi nodded.

Zhang Wanru never left half a step, she looked at Su Qi curiously, and for the first time in her heart was attracted by the mystery on Su Qi's body.

Can sing, cook, act, and now even this ancient art?

How can you do anything?

Su Qi didn't pay attention to this, he still chatted with Sun Dawu.

Sun Dawu was also curious: "Who did you learn your monkey play from?"

Su Qi was stunned for a moment, and said with a haha: "I learned it from my father." ”

Sun Dawu was stunned and said, "Who is your father?"

Su Qi shook his head: "Hey, he's not very famous, I guess you don't know if you say it." ”

Hearing this, Sun Dawu nodded with a wry smile, it seems that this little guy doesn't want to say it, but who doesn't have a secret in his heart?

Although he didn't mention it anymore on the surface, he secretly remembered it in his heart.

When you have the opportunity, you must go to visit this monkey opera master.

An hour later, Su Qi's costume was finished, not only his face, but also his body and limbs were pasted with monkey hair, and he was dressed as a Monkey King, which looked really powerful.

Everyone was stunned.

This Monkey King is too similar!

It seems that Sun Wukong should be like this!

Sun Dawu was also taken aback, he has played Sun Wukong all his life, and he has never seen such a similarity!

Shocked, he couldn't help but praise: "What a Monkey King!"

With Su Qi's thick skin, he was also a little shy at this time, after all, he was so praised by a monkey opera master, and his heart was still a little fluttering.

He remembered something, hurriedly ran to the music room and said, "I'll go rehearse." ”

Because of this performance, at the beginning of the consideration of the body of Dao Sun Dawu, there were still relatively few scenes of dancing sticks, and most of them were still singing, singing the theme song of the 86th version of Journey to the West.

However, the theme song of this world is not the same as Su Qi's world, so Su Qi will not do it at all!

This time, he was going to discuss with the musician and replace this song with a song that he was familiar with, a song that was popular in his world!

Sun Dawu hung the hanging bottle, looked at Su Qi's back, and laughed happily.

PS: it! Today's computer is broken, and I write it on my mobile phone, just two hundred words, but it turns out that it's still past twelve o'clock, and this month's six hundred full attendance is gone! The author is crying to death! Don't say it, I'll go and rub my fingers first, the mobile phone code is really tired, I have written for hours, and I feel that my fingers are no longer my own! In addition, when I think of full attendance, my heart hurts! Hastily! Today is destined to be insomnia! (To be continued.) )