"Get me a microphone." Dong Xincheng spoke.

A microphone was quickly delivered to him, he pinched the microphone, looked at Uncle Li who was performing the stage, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Old man, we are fighting together again." ”

He approached the microphone, moistened his throat, and said in a low voice: "The monkey king on the stage is named Li Qitian, the Monkey King of the Monkey King, the Monkey King ......."

As soon as Dong Xincheng's words fell, the audience was silent, because they found that it was their respected old chairman who spoke, the old man who single-handedly created the Dong Group.

All listened quietly, listening to the speech of their idol in their hearts.

"Li Qitian used to be a member of the military performing arts troupe, hehe, is an actor who specializes in performing stick acrobatics, at that time, he did not have any fame, until one day, he went to the Sino-Vietnamese border with other performing arts troupe members to boost morale, in the middle of the performance, the war suddenly started, all the soldiers who watched the performance put on military uniforms and were ready to fight at any time, and the members of the performing arts troupe also left the military base in panic."

"There was only one man left on the stage, and the man was fearlessly wielding his club on the stage, unleashing his ambition to his heart's content, and even though there was no audience on the stage, no partner on the field, he still persevered, for an hour, for two hours...... For six hours, he sweated profusely and waved his Ruyi golden hoop stick, and it was not until the troops returned and the soldiers reunited in front of the humble stage that he was satisfied to wave his Great Sage Stick again, and after receiving thunderous applause from the soldiers, he stopped the performance and thanked him and stepped down from the stage. ”

Afterwards he was asked why he did it. He replied: I'm here to perform, and I can't stop until they see my performance. ”

"After this incident, the name Li Qitian began to circulate in the army, and then his various deeds were also spread."

"He once spent a day in the scorching desert wielding sticks tirelessly, just to attract the attention of passers-by."

"He used to slap the raindrops in the pouring rain so that the audience who were still watching the show with umbrellas could watch his performance."

"He once held up the golden hoop stick in the wind and sand, and it didn't matter if his face was blown by the wind and sand, just to satisfy those eager eyes."

"He was in ......"

Dong Xincheng listed Uncle Li's past glory one by one, and finally, he summarized in a low voice: "His name is Li Qitian, if I remember correctly, he should be seventy-three years old this year, he is the idol of a generation of soldiers, the belief of a generation of soldiers, persistence, perseverance, unyielding, courage, overcoming hardships, this is a belief, this belief is called Li Qitian." ”

Then, he smiled and looked at Uncle Li, who was standing still on the stage, and he shouted: "Li Qitian, I, Dong Xincheng, have never served a few people in my life, and you are one of them." ”

"Wow~"

When Dong Xincheng said this, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Uncle Li on the stage dumbfounded, they never thought that the person they looked down on had such a glorious past, and even their idol was admired by it.

"Dong Xincheng?"

Uncle Li on the stage was stunned, and suddenly turned his head to "look" at Dong Xincheng's position, his action deepened the audience's misunderstanding, making the audience mistakenly think that the blindfold was really a disguise, and Uncle Li could see the outside through the black cloth.

This made the audience admire Uncle Li's past in their hearts, but they hated this show even more!

However, Uncle Li's sudden turning back was too intense, and the black cloth bound to his head suddenly did not collapse, but fell off, revealing Uncle Li's white and gray eyes, indicating to everyone that he was a blind man.

"Wow, he's blind??"

"Oh my God, it's not a pretense to perform acrobatics blindfolded, he's blind, he really can wield complex and wonderful stick acrobatics without seeing anything."

"I was stupidly crying by myself, I took back what I just said, he is really powerful, as a blind man, he can wield the Ruyi golden hoop stick flexibly and lightly."

"He is worthy of being the person whom the chairman admires, and now, he is also one of the people I admire."

"He's not a fake, he's the real Monkey King."

After the black cloth fell, all the audience found out about the fact that Uncle Li was blind, and they were shocked, such an old man, and it was a blind man who insisted on performing on stage, instead of supporting it, they fell into a stone like a sarcasm, and they were ashamed of their previous disdainful thoughts.

"Bang!!"

The scene resounded with thunderous applause and a round of applause.

"Oops—"

After "looking" at Dong Xincheng, Uncle Li turned his head, clenched the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and waved it again, spinning the wonderful stick again and again, and the picking action was presented under the noses of the audience.

"Okay."

Finally, the applause came in waves, and the applause from the audience was neat and thunderous.

"Dad—"

Li Dabi looked at Uncle Li on the stage excitedly, with tears in his eyes, his father was recognized, which made him full of pride, and the tenacious and persistent monkey king was his father.

"Uncle Li's deeds are so admirable."

Wang Jiansheng and Tong Na sighed.

"Oops—"

When Uncle Li put the Ruyi golden hoop stick behind his back, he made a golden rooster independence, like Monkey King observing the road conditions, probing his brain into the posture, and the show officially ended.

"Okay, uncle, we support you."

"People are not old, and the uncle is good."

"Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambition is thousands of miles; In the twilight of the martyrs, their hearts are strong; The ambition of the uncle is really admirable. ”

"Wonderful, blind and clear-minded, disabled and strong, uncle is really inspirational."

When Uncle Li bowed to the audience, the audience gave a trendy applause and applauded loudly, praising Uncle Li.

"So I still have old buddies."

Dong Xincheng also applauded, looking at Uncle Li on the stage with a smile.

"Alright, the second show is officially over."

Wang Dazhi appeared in the series show at this time, and after he helped the panting Uncle Li into the mysterious door, he opened it one by one, and Uncle Li disappeared suddenly, causing the audience to shout and marvel.

"The show is coming to an end here, and the next one is our last show, so please pay attention."

Wang Dazhi pulled the black cloth that he had just used to turn the circle of the high pole on the stage again, and laid out a place on the stage, and the hook on the ceiling fell again, and he hooked the hook to the black cloth on the floor.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"What do you think he's going to conjure?"

"Could it be the next performer?"

After experiencing the first few core magic links that seem to be in order to connect the whole show, they are looking forward to Wang Dazhi's magic tricks, hoping to see more amazing magic tricks.

"Click!"

The hook slowly rose, pulling the black cloth upward, and the soft black cloth fluttered in the air, floating around the edges, looming in the background to tell everyone, there was nothing under the black cloth.

However, at a certain moment, the black cloth that should have been drifting uninhibitedly stopped, as if it had hit a wall and was blocked by it.

"Appeared, what is it?"

", it's a model of a castle."

"That's not a castle, it's a bunker, it's really a blast."

When they saw what suddenly appeared under the black cloth, the whole scene exploded, and they were stunned as they looked at the small castle on the stage that was gradually revealing its true face, and they were shocked again and again.