Chapter 484: Haiyan
Liu Zigang's face was already gloomy at this time, and he could drip water. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He knew that things were out of his control, and his brain was running wildly, and he was wondering what to do with it.
The current situation is already a major accident in the performance, there is no music, no background, no backup dance, and there are not even lines, and the Tang people stand on it like a fool, and they don't know what to do.
"Ugh." Sighing, Liu Zigang stood up, ready to let the Tang people come down, and there was no point in being on it.
At this time, he was in a corner of the venue, looking at the Tang people who were "at a loss" on the stage, Zhang Ping showed a smug smile on his face.
"Hahaha, don't you want to let this yellow-haired little character take the blame, now I'll see what you are going to do?"
The Tang people moved.
Under the watchful eye of the crowd, Tang Ren bowed deeply to the audience.
Then he looked up at the sky and said loudly, "On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. ”
Liu Zigang's figure froze, and the smile on Zhang Ping's face paused for a moment, and then shook his head disdainfully: "This Tang man seems to be a smart person, but it's useless, and talking nonsense can't avoid this major accident." ”
Fu Fei and the others in the background saw that Tang Ren suddenly spoke, and they all focused their eyes on it.
At this time, the Tang people were already in the state: "Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel is like black lightning, flying proudly. ”
Fu Fei asked Zhao Shun, "What is Xiao Tang doing?" ”
"Recitation?" Zhao Shun said uncertainly.
"It's not hope, is it?" Fu Feidao.
"It's not." Zhao Shun confirmed, "This is definitely not hope, Xiao Tang should be trying to prevent us from having an accident, so he wants to use other articles to fool the past." ”
"But, this is a national live broadcast, is it in the past?" Fu Fei said with a frown.
Zhao Shun shook his head helplessly: "No way!" Now I can only pin all my hopes on Xiao Tang. ”
Fu Fei clenched his fists and turned to the person next to him: "How is it?" Did you get the live lighting and music? ”
"It's coming! Soon! The staff said, "It's going to be right away!" ”
"Hurry up!"
"Yes!"
Huang Ding also came to the background at this time.
Liu Xiang saw Huang Ding and immediately walked over: "Director Huang, what's going on?" Why are the Dons here? ”
She didn't know what was going on yet.
"Senior Li Xinghai suddenly entered the hospital, there was no way, the director called Tang Ren to save the scene!" Huang Ding said.
"But what's going on now?" Liu Xiang pointed to the stage and asked, "This is not hope, nor is it like we did during the rehearsal!" ”
"Hmm. I know. Huang Ding nodded solemnly: "This is someone who is causing trouble for us again!" ”
"That." Liu Xiang was anxious.
"There's no way now, in order for the party to continue, the Tang people should be trying to find a way to mess up this time." Huang Ding couldn't do anything about it, what to do at this time was redundant, and he could only rely on the Tang people themselves.
Liu Xiang looked at the affectionate recitation of this Tang man on the stage not far away, and his eyes were a little sparkling.
The other two hosts couldn't help but admire this Tang man, this is really taking advantage of himself to block bullets for Xiangnan
On the Internet, the audience also found out that something was wrong.
"That's not right! This is not hope! ”
"That's right! This is not hope! ”
"What's the situation? Why did you change your work on the spot? ”
"Something is wrong! Why is there nothing in this recitation program? ”
"Yes! Didn't all the previous recitation programs have a musical background to accompany the dance? Why isn't there any of this? ”
"Even if you don't have these, at least the stage special effects must be there, why are you alone on it now!"
Everyone at the scene was quiet after the Tang people spoke.
Many people are human spirits, they got the situation after the Tang people came to power, and they also knew that something happened to the show, I thought that this young man who looked majestic and starry would step down in embarrassment, and the organizer would come out to apologize, but what I didn't expect was that this young man resolutely took up this huge burden for them under such huge pressure.
"Interesting, interesting!" In the venue, many leaders whispered to themselves.
The Tang people on the stage were completely immersed in Haiyan at this time.
Haiyan, a great poet and philosopher Gorky, wrote a great article.
"One moment its wings touch the waves, the next it rushes straight into the dark clouds like arrows, and it cries. In the brave cry of the bird, the dark clouds heard joy. ”
In this shout, there is a longing for the storm. In this shout, the clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory. ”
Tang's voice became disdainful, and the corners of his mouth showed an undisguised smile of contempt.
"The seagulls moaned and moaned before the storm, and they flew across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea."
"The sea ducks are also moaning, they are sea ducks, they cannot enjoy the joy of life's battles: they are frightened by the rumbling thunder."
"Stupid penguin, timidly hiding his fat body under a cliff. Only the haughty petrel, bravely, freely, flies on the foaming sea! ”
At this moment, Tang Ren stood up straight, and his voice became higher and higher.
"The clouds grew darker and lower, pressing down toward the sea, and the waves sang and rushed high into the air to meet the thunder."
"Thunder roared. The waves cried out in angry droplets, contending with the wind. Behold, the wind clung to the waves and threw them viciously against the cliffs, smashing the massive pieces of jade into dust and dust. ”
The people backstage were stunned, the audience in front of the screen was stunned, and everyone in the scene was stunned.
Everyone held their breath, they were afraid of disturbing the Tang people.
The Tang man's voice grew louder and louder: "The petrel shouted and flew, like black lightning, like an arrow through the dark clouds, and its wings swept the droplets of the waves. ”
"Behold, it flies like an elf, a haughty, black storm elf!"
"It's laughing, it's screaming...... It laughs at the clouds, it cries out of joy!! ”
Tang Ren's face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and his voice became elegant due to his unpleasant breath, but he didn't care, no matter what the difficulty, no matter what kind of ordeal, it couldn't stop him from moving forward!
"This sensitive spirit, which had long heard the fatigue of the thunder, was convinced that the clouds could not hide the sun. Yes, it can't be covered!! ”
Taking a deep breath, Tang Ren's tone became lower by the way, but it soon became high!
"The wind roars, and the thunder roars."
In a word, the tone of the Tang people directly played to the previous height.
"Piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burning on the bottomless sea."
"The sea seized the bolts of lightning and extinguished them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts, like fiery snakes, swam in the sea and disappeared in a flash. ”
The Don Man roared loudly: "Storm! The storm is coming! ”
The Tang people clenched their fists and roared: "This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the midst of lightning!"
The Tang people gathered their fists in front of their chests and shouted, "This is the prophet of victory, shouting!" ”
The Tang man suddenly opened his arms, tilted his head and roared at the sky, "Let the storm come more violently!! (To be continued.) )