Chapter 105: The National Stage (5)
Su Zimo and the three of them followed Liu Quanhong's steps and stepped on the stairs to the balcony, about half a hundred steps later, when they walked out of the staircase door, a dazzling light hit their eyes directly, and they raised their palms to block Su Xi'er's eyes directly, preventing the light from shining on their ignorant big eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Zimo blinked his eyes twice, and after relieving himself, he looked up and saw a huge stage.
The trapezoidal stage, which is more than twice as large as the original one, is full of lights and a 200-inch LCD screen stands in the background of the stage.
The front of the stage is full of densely packed and fixed chairs, and there are nearly 100 seats in a row, about 10 or 20 rows, which means that there are about 2,000 seats on the scene, which is worthy of a small concert.
In addition to the layout of the venue, there is a transparent conical cover over the entire balcony.
This cover Su Zimo recently saw it on the Internet by chance, this is the latest technology product called Phantom, as long as this product is arranged in a certain space, brightness, darkness, and scenery can be manipulated at will, which is equivalent to a movie, but this screen is in the sky and more realistic, which is not available in the previous life, or a product that is better and more thorough than the previous life.
"Zimo, what's wrong?" Liu Quanhong's greeting suddenly sounded in his ears, Su Zimo quickly reacted, no longer thinking about these boring thoughts, and walked towards the stage with Liu Quanhongchao's steps, stopping in front of several small screens and complex equipment in the first row in front of the stage.
Su Zimo looked at Ling Fei who was seizing the time to rehearse on stage, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sunny smile, and looked at the serious Ling Fei on the stage with appreciative eyes.
"Ah...... Pander to...... Auntie" Su Xi'er suddenly shouted, her little hand waved a few times, although she shouted with almost all her strength, but she was still young, and her voice had not fully grown, although the sound was not far away, so it was only a few people nearby who could hear it.
The few people in front of the equipment were stunned when they heard this, and turned around, with their eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"I'm sorry to disturb you" Su Zimo touched Su Xi'er's little head and said apologetically to the few people in front of him.
It's just that after seeing Su Xi'er's childish little face, the other party touched the depths of their soft hearts, and their brows relaxed.
One of the rough middle-aged men with a peaked cap looked at the ignorant Su Xi'er, and suddenly showed a kind smile, and then looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and felt a trace of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and said to Liu Quanhong, who was watching this scene with a smile on the side, "Don't laugh, Lao Liu, who is this young man and this cute little girl?"
"Forgot it so quickly, he was still praising him with me a while ago" Liu Quanhong was no longer silent after seeing that the other party asked about him, and said with a smile at the moment, not answering directly, but turning a corner.
The rough middle-aged man was obviously stunned when he heard this, and looked directly at Su Zimo in doubt, and carefully flipped the memories in his mind.
Suddenly, my heart moved, thinking of the promotion match a while ago, the handsome young man in front of me wearing a white shirt, slightly messy broken hair, and a pair of dark eyes performed well on the stage, and showed a smile at the moment, stretched out his hand and said, "Su Zimo, right? Hello, my name is Zhang Lin"
"Hello," Su Zimo took out a free hand to shake the other party and said politely.
"Hello, uncle, my name is Su Xi'er" At this time, Su Xi'er in Su Zimo's arms seemed to see something interesting, and actually stretched out a white and tender little hand to follow Su Zimo's appearance just now and stretched out towards the other party.
Zhang Lin was obviously stunned, looking at the immature Su Xi'er looking at him with an ignorant and curious little face, he moved inexplicably in the depths of his heart, his rough face was a little tender, he stretched out his palm that was wider than ordinary people, gently shook Su Xi'er's weak little hand and said, "Really good"
Looking at the other party's happy smiling face, he smiled kindly, raised his head and said to Su Zimo, who was watching this scene on the side, "This little girl is yours?" There was a little curiosity in his tone.
"This is my daughter," Su Zimo said with a proud tone holding Su Xi'er's hand with a slight force.
Zhang Lin was slightly stunned, feeling a little surprised, but still didn't say anything, but said in a sentimental tone, "I've listened to your music, it's very good, the style is changeable, I really can't imagine that it will be made by you at such a young age."
Su Zimo smiled handsomely when he heard this, but did not speak, after all, saying it at this time would make people feel too arrogant and proud, and saying that it was not would make people feel modest and hypocritical, so he just smiled and did not speak.
"By the way, are you still original today?" Zhang Ze was not surprised, but said with a smile.
"Of course, I have always insisted on originality" Su Zimo nodded, and said in a polite tone, although he did not show a look of pride and complacency, but his voice was full of affirmation.
"Okay, then come on, Director Liu and I are waiting for your performance and see what touching songs you will come up with" Zhang Lin laughed, patted Su Zimo's shoulder and said.
Su Zimo smiled bitterly, gently put Su Xi'er in his arms on the ground, moved his slightly sore shoulders, and was not modest at the moment, and said with a smile, "Cheng, I feel pretty good, it should make Brother Zhang and Brother Liu refreshed."
"You kid, you're getting more and more immodest," Liu Quanhong, who had been watching from the side, said with a smile.
"To be too modest is to be hypocritical," Su Zimo said with a faint smile.
"That's it, just say whatever you have, seek truth from facts, this is what a young person should have," Zhang Lin agreed with Su Zimo's words and said.
Just when a few people were noisy, Su Xi'er on the side looked up at the densely packed and orderly chairs, and at the moment there were some people sitting scattered, but they still seemed a little empty, and then looked at the few people who were talking, and then looked up at Ling Fei in a white dress on the stage.
Su Xi'er's ignorant little face was a little tangled, she tried to walk a few steps, and then looked back at Su Zimo, who was still talking, her little face had a hint of joy, and she staggered towards the small stairs at the edge of the stage, and carefully stepped up the stairs on the edge of the stage.
Two minutes later, Su Xi'er stepped onto the stage with a white fashion sense with great difficulty, looked at Ling Fei who was close at hand, spread her feet and staggered in the direction of Ling Fei.
The staff operating the camera on the side raised his slightly sour neck, and when he glanced at the petite figure on the stage, he couldn't help but be stunned, carefully looked at the other party's ignorant and happy little face, and his heart moved, and he operated the complex equipment in front of him.
The huge LCD screen on the stage suddenly went black, followed by a burst of snowflakes accompanied by a rustling sound.
The scattered crowd in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, as if they couldn't understand that such a low-level mistake could occur on the solemn stage.
Without waiting for everyone to discuss, the huge screen shook for a while, and the picture turned, and a clear picture appeared in it, only to see an ignorant and cute little girl running with staggering small steps at the moment, and there was a happy sound of "cluck~" along the way.
made the hearts of everyone in the audience move, as if touching the softness in the depths of people's hearts, their expressions changed, and a trace of tenderness turned with the running of the little girl on the stage.