Chapter 122: Blood and Tears
Zheng Dang was stunned as soon as he entered the gate of Hangzhou University, this little white can also be rectified, and the scale of this scene is far beyond Zheng Dang's imagination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The five-meter advertising flag gate is lined up on both sides, and dozens of hydrogen balloons are hung around the gate with banners on the left and right. There is even a special-shaped truss arch at the gate, and a one-to-one puppet of Li Rusong is placed on the left and right. This scale is already comparable to the school anniversary!
The event that Xiaobai stopped was organized by contacting the Youth League committees of the surrounding schools, and it seemed that 100,000 people had been gathered in this way. The thirty-meter-wide gate of the school is actually full of people, which is really a big scene!
Zheng Dang and Yao Yao easily squeezed in the crowd, and from a distance, they saw flags fluttering in the big square in the middle of the school, crowded with people, and in the middle was a TRS frame to build a giant stage, and a giant LED screen was temporarily built on the back of the stage, which was sixty or seventy square meters. In front of the stage, there are also five or six elaborate modeling and flying performance areas
"I'll go, how much did it cost to meet Xiaobai?" Zheng Dang, who only has a giant screen on the surface, is estimated to have nearly 100,000 rents, looking at this posture to catch up with the open-air concert, counting the speaker lighting materials and labor, this must be more than 200,000!
"350,000, Xiaobai said that your budget is too small and ineffective, come to me to advance so much." Yao Yao spread his hands and said
"! This loser! Why don't you stop the point? For the first time, Zheng Dang regretted handing over the funds to Yao Yao and became a shopkeeper himself.
"Why save money for you, you have money now anyway."
"......" Zheng Dang rolled his eyes and was speechless.
"Boss, you're here! I'll keep a seat for you, hurry! Xiaobai was dressed in a bag full of props and obeyed the crowd in front of Zheng Dang.
"Hey, do you really think that I got this money from me? 350,000! Zheng Dang beat his chest for a while and said in pain.
"I can't bear to let the child out of the wolf! Look at the look on the scene, this popularity! Absolutely not! Xiaobai pointed to the crowd at the scene.
Zheng Dang saw that the wood was already in the boat, and the effect was good, so he nodded dejectedly and admitted it.
"Oh, by the way, I still have 80,000 yuan to be reimbursed, and the tickets are all here, I'll give you back!" Xiaobai said with a grin.
"! I can't kill you scumbag! Zheng Dang was completely furious......
"Boom!" A loud bang interrupted Zheng Dang and Xiaobai.
Four motorcycles sped out of the take-off track in the middle of the square, and landed heavily on the receiving platform in a perfect arc in the air, making a violent roar. The riders did not stop, and after falling, they turned on the pick-up platform and flew back to the original take-off course. The four riders went back and forth many times like this, and the movements were as skillful as one person!
These are Li Rusong's four disciples and actors in his stunt team. In the stunt industry, the traditional model of master-apprentice inheritance is still retained.
This kind of flying car show seems to be exciting enough on TV, but now the excitement on the scene is completely different. Think of the roaring engine, the performance stage within reach, and the black tire smoke produced by the violent friction!
The square was originally a sunken square, except for the entrance, surrounded by natural stands higher than the square, and now it has long been occupied by students. There were also a large number of students standing on the periphery of the square, densely crowded. Even the balconies of the dormitories, which have no view obstruction around the square, are filled with students.
Everyone was watching, clapping, and shouting!
It's a high-octane show, but there's more to it than that. Suddenly, a racing car came out of the edge of the square, and after a week of rapid circumference, the car actually landed on the right side and began to drive around the field!
At this time, the students at the scene had already applauded like a tsunami, and even some students who came prepared pulled up banners in support of Li Rusong at the scene, and held up light signs, balloons and other materials. This whole concert support group!
At this time, all four spotlights hit the middle of the square, and six beautiful women in hot racing suits appeared in the lights and started a hot dance! The crowd of onlookers erupted in whistles.
After a lap, the car finally landed in the middle of the field on its side wheels, and the six racing girls also stopped dancing at this time, and actually put on a posture of leaning or climbing on the side-hanging car! It's a great thing to note that the car is still balanced.
Zheng Dang saw that bursts of lights flashed on the surrounding onlookers at this moment, all of them were taking pictures!
The hovering car door finally moved, and from inside jumped a gray-haired but extremely tough guy man, holding a microphone and gradually walking towards the stage.
Li Rusong appeared! The scene once again burst into tsunami applause!
"Hello everyone, I'm Li Rusong!" He waved his hands around, and immediately pushed the applause to a new climax.
"Today, I'm here to give you a speech, the topic, your Youth League Committee teacher's suggestion is "The Struggle and Future of Life".
Speaking of this, Li Rusong paused, and the audience at the scene immediately burst into laughter.
"Don't laugh, I think it's a good topic. But unfortunately, my level of education is not as high as that of all of you here. Li Rusong paused again when he said this, and the audience resounded with a good-natured laugh.
"Then I'm going to tell you a story about myself. In '63, I was born in Hangzhou. What is different is that at the age of six, I was brought to Hong Kong Island with my mother. At that time, Hong Kong Island was very chaotic, and my mother did not have any skills, so she made a living by pushing the small lane and selling fish balls at the night market every night. I was very young and couldn't help much. My mother sold fish balls, so I picked up unwanted drink bottles at the night market and sold them for money. If you're lucky enough to sell it for 3 yuan a night. Do you know what you could do with 3 dollars at that time? Two bottles of this drink that you have in your hands right now. ā
Li Rusong's voice is rough and bold, and his tone with a sense of vicissitudes is even more touching when he talks about the hardships of his childhood. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the huge square, but it was surprisingly quiet at this time.
"Picking up bottles is not that simple, there are a lot of people picking them up. Sometimes when you see that people are about to finish drinking, you have to stand there and wait for them to finish drinking, otherwise they will be picked up quickly when they are thrown on the ground. Some of the children who drank drinks were about the same age as me, and when they saw me waiting, they deliberately didn't finish their drinks and teased me there. Some of them would end up and throw them on the floor and I would pick them up, and they would cry and say, 'Mommy, he snatched my drink.'" Guess what I'm going to do? Slap in the face! Maybe one day if I was lucky, I didn't get to deal with these things, and when I dragged a big bundle of bottles to the scrap guy to exchange money, a little hooligan a few years older than me came to grab it. Once, I was unwilling to be robbed, so I fought, and the three of them, each taller than me, were bigger than me, but I just didn't let go, and finally someone used a knife to cut such a palm-long wound......"
Speaking of this, Li Rusong took off his T-shirt and pointed to a piece full of scars to show the audience.
At this moment, Zheng Dang saw many pairs of embarrassed eyes and tears full of eyes......