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Chapter Eighty-Eight

As the industry's first post-90s variety show director, Zhang Xueyi is indeed different from the older generation in terms of thinking.

Her actions, even in the land of Long Kingdom, which is entertainment until death, are unprecedented.

That's why I created a popular phenomenon-level variety show like "The Great Sister".

In Gu Qing's opinion, the so-called three tests were actually useless. The work "The Great Sister" alone can prove Zhang Xueyi's strength as a director.

Today, Zhang Xueyi temporarily changed the original live broadcast plan and once again gave everyone in the industry a surprise, just as bold as she proposed to change the recording to live broadcast.

Other people's live broadcasts are carried out step by step to minimize the occurrence of accidents.

However, her live broadcast tried her best to restore the characteristics of the live broadcast and allow the wings of the story to be freely stoked.

For example, at present, just because the audience responded with enthusiasm, they directly overturned the original arrangement and forced the ending song to a guest performance. There is no such degree of fan-loving in the industry. Even without deliberately operating it, they can still reach the forefront of the hot searches.

So before the performance of the fifth group was over, a hot search called #How much can the sister program team enjoy fans# quietly entered the top ten of the list.

Many users who are browsing Weibo will see this topic with a very unique title and click in to check it out. Those who like to join in the fun will turn on the TV or live broadcast room to watch the program.

So this wave of operations invisibly brought back the ratings that had been declining, and their popularity suddenly recovered a lot.

at the same time.

The voting for the fifth group of competitions outside the field is in full swing. Shen Xiaoyan, who has already put on her makeup, stood tall in the waiting area with her waist.

Because it is a welfare bureau given by the program team, it can increase the appearance rate without calculating the ranking, so Shen Xiaoyan is not nervous at all and is in an amazingly good condition.

Her little face slightly raised, and the light and shadow on the stage were reflected in her pupils, making her beauty even more licked. At the same time, a strong sense of confidence and aura emanated, gradually evolving towards the "big-size beauty".

While waiting silently, the fifth group's competition finally ended, but Zhao Zewen did not introduce the upcoming performance, as if he wanted to surprise the audience.

He quietly walked off the stage, and corresponding to it was Shen Xiaoyan, who was stepping up the ladder step by step.

A blower was blowing silently around her, dancing her bright red dress, as if she was walking out of the flames, accompanied by the flashing lights, the scene revealed a strange beauty.

The noise in the audience suddenly dropped by half, and people widened their eyes, not knowing why such a change occurred again in the program that should have ended.

But soon, Shen Xiaoyan's support team raised the fluorescent brand in his hand high.

And their actions were like chain reactions. More and more people were lighting up the glow sticks in their hands again and gathered in the dark to form a group of light green oceans, rising and falling.

"bite……"

The sound of a wind chime being blown sounded, followed by the sound of the interweaving and fusion of classical instruments among the numbers, which resounded gently on the scene.

The big screen behind him also lit up a faint halo at this time, and a picture appeared on it.

There is no specific pattern in the picture, but the content to be expressed is presented using shadow puppet-like techniques.

At first glance, I saw the streets that were not wide, passers-by in long gowns, rickshaw drivers waiting for passengers, and pussy with flower handkerchiefs and charming eyes like silk...

Suddenly, the picture flashed, and the figures in a building gradually enlarged. Through the outline, it can be seen that this is a flower actress wearing a costume and holding a fan, and she is dancing gracefully.

What's amazing is that her dancing posture can just match the accompaniment sounds off-screen.

The audience was attracted by this scene and watched the performance on the stage with breathing and concentration.

Chen Xiaoyan stood in front of the big screen, moving her lotus steps lightly, like a bystander wandering outside the story.

She didn't look back, but just looked at thousands of viewers and spoke at a moment.

"After the play, the water sleeves rise and fall."

"Sing joys and sorrows and separations, it has nothing to do with me."

"The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums ring and silent."

"Who says that outsiders in the play?"

Her voice was crisp and delicate. Her voice should have been rich in emotions, but now it sounds unexpectedly a bit ruthless.

It's like it is written in the lyrics, singing joys, separations and reunions has nothing to do with me.

"I am used to blending joy, anger, sorrow and happiness into the powder."

"So what if you sing the lyrics through?"

"Bones, blue and gray are all me."

The two lyrics, combined with the performance of the actress's shadow on the screen, make people feel instantly immersive.

They seemed to have seen various scenes in a large theater in the chaotic times of the Republic of China. The actors danced lightly in their sleeves and sang the "Peach Blossom Fan" in a storm.

"Duckweed in troubled times can only watch the beacon burning mountains and rivers."

"I dare not forget my worries about the country."

"Even if no one knows me."

The lyrics come out, and the screen changes again. In a blink of an eye, a group of uninvited guests appeared outside the theater. They held weapons and spears on their backs, and looked like a fierce and vicious invader. When they entered the house, they raised their swords and clamored, forcing the theater to continue performing.

The entire opera troupe was trembling, and only the famous actors in the opera watched all this indifferently.

Facing the enemy's gun, she did not retreat, put on her makeup gently, still dancing with her sleeves, and still singing.

The audience was watching this scene tightly, not blinking, wanting to watch the development of the story quietly.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyan's voice suddenly changed, and the opera suddenly resounded.

"The people below walked by, but there was no old colors."

"The people on the stage sing, the song of parting heartbreaking."

"The word love cannot be put into the ink, and she must be harmonious with blood."

"Who is the guest?"

As soon as the sound came out, everyone got goosebumps.

At the same time, the story on the screen changed again. The word "ignition" that was focused on appears on the top of the famous star, as if she was shouting.

After that, the blazing fire rose from nowhere and burned throughout the theater.

The jackals, tigers and leopards who were still arrogant just now were panicked at this moment. They drew their swords and raised their guns, but it was too late.

The fire was unstoppable, and as the actor's singing grew higher and higher.

The actor didn't step down, even if he had a corner of the costume, he was still as unmoved as usual, and just sang loudly.

This is a rule passed down by our ancestors. Once the play is spoken, even if no one in the audience is present, it will be finished.

If a mortal does not listen, it does not mean that ghosts and gods do not listen. Listen in all directions, one is a human being, three is a ghost, and four is a god.

At this moment, a line of words appeared on the screen, which was the content that the actor was singing:

"I have seen the orioles singing in the jade hall of Jinling, and the flowers blooming early in the Qinhuai waterfront, but who knows it is easy to disappear. I saw him get up the red building, watch him entertain guests, and see his building collapse. I have been sleeping in the pile of green moss and green tiles, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years..."

The subtitles fluttered with scarlet halos, and the Shen smile on the stage in reality also sang the content after the second chorus.

She walked to the center and was wearing a fiery red dress fluttering in the wind, reflecting the flames on the screen behind her.

"You finished singing and I will appear."

"Don't laugh at the scene of romance and moon, don't laugh at the absurdity of people."

"I have also asked about the rise and fall of the green and yellow, and I have also sang about the rise and fall of the emperor."

"The Tao is ruthless, and the Tao is sentient, how can you think about it?"

"The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, it is difficult to think about it."

The melody gradually faded until the last lyrics were sung.

The stories on the big screen dissipated little by little, as if they had never happened before, including the lights around them, and they were all gone one by one, as if they had never lit up.

Chen Xiaoyan's figure also merged into the darkness without a trace.

The scene was silent, and every audience before the live broadcast was speechless for a long time.

On the screen in front of them, the program used the last two seconds to paste a line of large red characters.

Chen Xiaoyan, Gu Qing interprets his works in a friendly manner—

"Cheng Ling"!
Chapter completed!
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