Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: This Is ...... Backhand?

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky."

"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace."

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu."

"It's cold in the high places, dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

Lin Ze's clear voice appeared in the accompaniment, without any sense of disobedience, and the ethereal nature of this song was enough to pull people into a trance.

Even the three hip-hop boys in the central control room lost their minds for a moment.

"Speed, hurry up and leave when you're done, don't let people get stuck inside."

A phrase came from the headsets of the three of them, pulling the three of them back to reality.

"Turn off the background music, don't turn off the microphone."

The man in the lead commanded.

Then the other two skillfully found the position to control the music.

Reach out and clasp it.

On stage, the music disappeared in an instant.

"Turn Zhu Pavilion, low ......"

The music disappeared in an instant, Lin Ze on the stage frowned, and his voice trembled for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Low Qihu, shine without sleep."

Whether it is the audience at the bottom or the audience in the live broadcast room, the music in their ears suddenly disappeared.

The mood that I had fallen into has also become blurred.

This is......

Stage accidents?

Lost background music?

There was a sudden uproar in the audience below.

The director was shocked, pulled the walkie-talkie out of his pocket, and then yelled inside, "Something happened!" What about people? Hurry up and take a look at the control room! ”

A few staff members who were instructed to run away.

"There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye."

Lin Ze's voice was a little louder, accompanied by some reverberation, and the sound seemed very distant.

This game turned out to bring back the audience who had begun to mess up below.

Stubbornly filled in the defect of no accompaniment.

"Let's go!"

"Wait!" The leader of the hip-hop boys hesitated for a moment, then ran to the center console and turned off the reverb of Lin Ze's microphone.

The three then stormed the door, leaving an empty control room.

They just want to destroy Lin Ze alone, not the whole show.

The moment Lin Ze's reverberation disappeared, Lin Ze noticed it.

Lin Ze's brows furrowed slightly, and his breath was adjusted at the end of this sentence.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny."

Lin Ze's voice lacked a sense of distantness, but it seemed to pull people back from the fairyland to the beautiful world.

"It's hard to get things done."

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Lin Ze's voice has only one word, steady!

After singing this last sentence, Lin Ze stood on the stage and paused.

The two hosts next to him were about to come to the rescue when they heard the director's roar, but Lin Ze brought the microphone to his mouth again at this time.

The two hosts took the same step again.

Someone had already arrived in the control room, and the director saw Lin Ze's movements on the stage, and hurriedly ordered into the walkie-talkie, "Turn on the reverberation first!" ”

Then, the moment the reverb turned on.

There was a whistle.

Lin Ze whistled according to the melody of the song.

Graceful, ethereal.

Even people who don't know poetry can feel that this poem is so beautiful.

Beauty is not like words.

Not to mention some people who have studied poetry.

Listening to Lin Ze's whistling voice, he recalled the poems that Lin Ze sang just now.

On the stage, on Lin Ze's chest, the small design was slightly reflected under the illumination of the light.

Everyone's eyes were on the bright moon on Lin Ze's chest.

On the side of the center console, the staff who rushed over also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if there were frequent emergencies, Lin Ze stood on the stage, except that his voice trembled a little at the beginning.

The rest of the scene was controlled by Lin Ze.

The director looked at the figure on the stage and breathed a sigh of relief.

For Lin Ze, his heart is now full of gratitude.

Lin Ze's whistle gradually stopped, and everyone came back to their senses.

Lin Ze bowed and stepped down.

Nothing more.

It wasn't until the moment Lin Ze walked backstage that the sweat on his head seeped out.

I haven't experienced such an emergency scene in many years, and it almost went wrong.

Lin Ze then gritted his teeth.

It was certainly not that simple, the music stopped first, and then the reverberation stopped again......

Is the back hand arranged by Huahai Entertainment here, so why hasn't your microphone stopped?

Such an urgent thing had just happened, and Lin Ze's nervous mood was also relieved at this moment.

Immediately, I felt a little dry in my mouth.

"Niubei, Xiaolin."

A familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, and Lin Ze turned his head and found that it was Li Zexin.

"It really made us all sweat, I thought it was going to go wrong, but I didn't expect this scene to let you control it."

Li Zexin appeared in the background.

Inside his plastic bag were two bottles of water.

Lin Ze felt something wrong in his heart, and he didn't speak for the first time, and his brows furrowed at this time.

Li Zexin took out a bottle of water from his plastic bag and handed it to Lin Ze.

"Drink your saliva, it's scared to death."

Lin Ze took the water with some doubts, and always felt that something was wrong.

By the way, the next show is not theirs, why did Li Zexin come backstage at this time?

"Don't worry, it's unopened." Li Zexin said with a smile.

What about Tian Haoran?

Why is Tian Haoran not here at this time?

However, Lin Ze took the bottle of water, then pinched it with his hand, and found that there was nothing missing in the bottle.

And it's true that no one has ever opened the cap.

Lin Ze unscrewed the cap of the bottle, slowly took the money, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

It doesn't smell, it should be normal water.

Lin Ze was about to drink it when he put it to his mouth, but one hand passed through the distance between Lin Ze's mouth and the bottle.

The hand was on the mouth of the bottle, and some of the water in the bottle was spilled out by her movements.

Seeing her movements, Li Zexin's expression suddenly changed.

The person who came was Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei took the bottle from Lin Ze's hand, and did not spill a drop of water on Lin Ze's hand.

"Didn't you say it out and go to the bathroom? Why did you buy two bottles of water to come and see Xiaolin? Zhang Mei said with a smile.

In the dim light of the backstage, Li Zexin's expression changed several times, and finally squeezed out a smiling face.

"What's the matter, I can't deliver water to Xiaolin?"

"Hehe, you didn't say to buy two bottles of water to go back? Fu Hua is dying of thirst. ”

"Then you just go back, you buy two bottles of water for him, and I'll give them to Lin Ze." Li Zexin said with a smile.

Under this kind of non-nutritious conversation between these two people, Lin Ze saw ......

Zhang Mei's hand holding the mouth of the bottle trembled slightly at this moment.