Chapter 913: Immortal Mountain
The next day, everyone at the bottom of Taishan's feet was greeted by an even more crazy rainstorm.
The sound ......of the rain hit the glass window, and a white reporter looked up at the terrible weather outside, if he didn't know, he thought it was a typhoon blowing here.
"It's terrible...... he turned his head and shouted into the room, "Everyone, be careful, don't let the instrument get wet!" I don't know how long this damn rain will last! As soon as the rain stops, the Qin Dynasty will definitely carry out the first ceremony! When the camera doesn't work, it's funny. ”
"Why does the rain keep ......" In many rooms, countless players are looking at the heavy rain outside the window with concern, and they have only one thought in their hearts: Will it delay the first launch?
"Qin, I think you have the same thoughts as the players now." In Qin Yuanfeng's office, he had been watching the heavy rain expressionlessly for a full day, and Jack sat down beside him: "It's how long this rain will wait." ”
Qin Yuanfeng didn't answer immediately, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "If Yunhai Jade Plate is a person, he has died countless times. ”
"Unfortunately, it's not." Jack patted him on the shoulder: "We can take the ordinary Tarzan Sunrise, just as majestic." ”
"I don't need false comfort." Qin Yuanfeng smiled lightly and turned the coffee cup in his hand: "How much did I pay for Longteng and Yunhe Mountain?" Not to mention the funds, how much of my hard work is trapped in it? ”
He stood up, looked at the silver thread outside, and smiled calmly and firmly: "How can I allow a defective product?" ”
"Sales, I don't know, I can't guarantee it. But now it's what I can do, less than the 4th, and there are still two days, how can I use the normal sunrise when I know that there is a cloud sea jade plate? ”
"I understand. But I also have to be prepared to arrange the performance. Jack nodded and stood up: "No matter what, number four, it will definitely start." ”
"Qin, I want to open some, the weather, the landscape, some things are not transferred by human will."
Qin Yuanfeng sat in front of his position silently, not wanting to get up or sending Jack.
Only he knew that there was more to it than that.
This is the first time that Chinese electronic entertainment has knocked on the door of an unformed cultural barrier.
This is also the first real work of his own, although it borrows the name from the other side of the clouds and mountains.
This is the first platform where the Second Age has arrived.
He had been brewing these things for more than a year and a half, going back and forth several times on the life and death line of Kazuo Inamori and Sony, and it was not until the second half of the year that the situation cleared up.
Today, everything has converged into a single line, and it is impossible for him to tolerate this imperfection himself.
Even a slight.
The rain was falling desperately, and he set the alarm clock. Got up at five o'clock in the morning, the sky was full of stars, and when he walked out, Peng Jie, Su Heiye, Yu Shumin, and Jack were already standing outside the door.
No one spoke, everyone looked up. The cold wind of late winter cut everyone's face like a knife, but no one complained.
As if they had a heart, everyone waited here for an hour, and finally, they left here with a soft sigh.
Miracles, still not appeared.
"What are they doing?" At the same time, several players in Europe and the United States saw this scene. It is written in the information that this special launch ceremony starts at half past six in the morning, and they don't even need to adjust the time difference. Naturally, I saw Qin Yuanfeng and the others at this moment.
"I don't know...... But is that the boss of the Qin Dynasty? The sharp-eyed player looked through the binoculars and said, "But...... Are they all looking up? ”
The player with the telescope looked up, and at this moment, the sun had slowly climbed up, and Tarzan was wrapped in a thick sea of fog, and he couldn't help but sigh and say, "It's beautiful......"
"I'm looking forward to it......" The companion next to him looked at the mountain with extremely expectant eyes: "Beautiful...... So beautiful! Majestic, magnificent, I can't overstate what words can describe...... I'm really looking forward to the launch ceremony here tomorrow......"
No one knows that what they see now is only the beauty of the mutilation.
The real shock is far from what they can imagine.
February 3rd.
Chinese New Year's Eve.
In the hearts of the Chinese, it indicates that 93 has officially arrived. Tarzan, however, is still stormy.
"Today is the last day......" On the night, at 11 o'clock, Jack walked to Qin Yuanfeng's office: "Qin, I must remind you that no matter what the situation is tomorrow, the rain must stop." ”
Qin Yuanfeng just nodded and waved his hand, asking Jack to ignore him.
He closed the curtains.
is very calm, he has done his best, but unfortunately, the unwillingness and regret in his heart at the moment are miraculously less than half. Only a feeling of calm remains.
He knew how many people lived in the not-so-luxurious hotels around here, and he knew that these people were probably already packing their things now and preparing to see the grand spectacle they had been waiting for for more than a year. He also knows what a sensation this starter will cause.
He's worked hard enough, and he keeps saying to himself that even if he starts with Tarzan Sunrise, it's nothing.
However, he could not convince himself.
There was no thought in his mind, and he sat behind the curtain of the lights-out, quietly drinking coffee, silently waiting for the dawn.
It is the dawn that announces fate, or the dawn that makes regret a regret, or the dawn that is made up.
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"Jingle Bell ......" February 4, 5 a.m.
A piercing alarm clock sounded at the foot of Mount Tai on time, and 90% of the rooms here rang the sound of the alarm clock, and in an instant, it seemed to become a sea of bells.
Otomo Youma, the Japanese young man who had participated in the first Qin Dynasty press conference, had already sat up.
There is not a hint of pause, there is not a trace of noise, only the chest that is waiting and excited, and the ups and downs are visible.
He turned over, only to see that the lights in the room were fully turned on, and several fans who were more active than him were already staring at the big round eyes, like a lion ready to prey, washing quickly.
This is their festival, it is the festival they have been waiting for for more than a year, for today, everyone's spirit has been adjusted to the best state, just waiting for an order from the Qin Dynasty.
Mount Tai will become a sea of jubilation for them!
"Otomo-kun, are you nervous?" Otomo Matama had just gotten up and dressed, and Kiryu, who had come with him, had already put on a down jacket, his eyes were full of fire, and he asked with a white headband with three Chinese characters written on it, "Qin Imperial Dynasty".
"How can you not be nervous!" Otomo didn't have time to wash, gritted his teeth and poured a mouthful of water: "I can't think about it...... What can I see today...... What a beautiful view! What a great view! You can't imagine what I expected! I'm much more nervous than the Qin Dynasty! ”
In the house, they lived with friends from the same county, and at least three people slept in one bed, and now, they were all at the age of snooze, but none of them slept to death, but sat up directly when they listened to the alarm clock. A lot of people don't seem to close their eyes.
"That's right!" Otomo and Yama seemed to suddenly remember something, and his heart felt a beat skipping: "When it was past six o'clock yesterday, the rain stopped, right?" It's not down now, is it? ”
This sentence made the whole room silent for a while, and then, everyone, like crazy, rushed out of the door.
No, it must not rain!
On such a big day, how can God not be beautiful?!
When they rushed out, they were all relieved.
No, indeed. However, before they could get excited, they saw at least a few hundred white and yellow fans under the street lamps, with binoculars and pergolas with their hands...... There was silence at the door, and they all looked at the top of the mountain as if they had lost their souls.
"What, what's wrong?" Otomo said in amazement, looking at the people around him blankly: "What's the matter?" How do you all look up? Don't tell me ......"
It's going to rain again?
A few words crossed their minds, and a room full of people rushed out of the door as if they had been pricked by needles.
Looking up at everyone's gaze, the people in this room, at this moment, all opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and some even covered their mouths with their hands in disbelief.
There was no screaming, because the screaming was blocked in the chest by the extreme shock.
There is no gaffe because everything in front of them can no longer make them lose their temper.
All that remains is reverence, reverence, pilgrimage-like ...... Be cautious and be cautious in what you say and do.
It's as if people are small because of this.
At the same time, Qin Yuanfeng lifted the curtain without hesitation and did not wait a minute.
This verdict must be uncovered by his own hands.
This era must also be uncovered by his own hands.
Regardless of the outcome.
At a glance, just this glance, his whole person, like hundreds of sluggish people at the door of the hotel, stood in front of the window in amazement.
I don't see the stars.
The moon is nowhere to be seen.
A vast sea of clouds that is like substance, countless times thicker than the previous few days, will cut Mount Tai into two sections!
The moonlight fell from the sea of clouds, and the shape of the light was faintly visible, as if you could hear the starlight surging in the fog.
He froze for a full ten seconds, then reached out and pressed against the window.
Cloud...... In motion......
Because, the light behind the clouds is moving!
It's fluttering, it's flowing, it's sprinkling!
At this moment, he seemed to understand what it meant to create Zhong Shenxiu and cut the dawn of yin and yang.
The sky that can't be seen through, the mountains that are enough for people to look up to, under the clouds and smoke, a big word "immortal" is written in the world!
Mount Tai, halfway up the mountainside, a huge sea of clouds like a sea of tides, shrouded in a radius of dozens of miles! Slowly fluctuating, surging, like a huge white gossip, exhausted all the imagination of the world, countless praises, covering all the peaks, like the curtain of the immortal emperor hovering in the air!
It's out...... He didn't cheer, let alone cry, but his heart was full of these three words, and his hand holding the glass window trembled slightly.
Miracles are always reserved for those who are prepared.
At the foot of Mount Tai, there was silence, leaving only the suffocating, unspeakable white in the sky.
Countless hearts were beating all over the place, and the people below were so shocked by this scene that they couldn't speak. I don't know how long it took, but a Japanese player finally shouted in a cool voice, "Sen...... Xianshan ...... Xianshan ......"
At the same time, in Qin Yuanfeng's office, a phone was gently grabbed.
"One year and three months of preparation ......"
"Guys, are you ready?"