Senior Superstar

Chapter 188 Grandparents Are Showing (Third Watch, +2 for Hollywood Leader)

"good!!!"

"good!!!!!!!"

In the lingering rhythm of the drums, accompanied by the stage fireworks soaring into the sky, the whole audience screamed.

All the people were infected by the shocking drumbeat just now, but they didn't even know what they were screaming for at this moment.

But I just feel that there is a lump of air in my chest, and if I don't shout out or roar out, I feel panicked, and I don't have the energy!

On the stage, Li Shixin, who was illuminated by the fireworks and looked like he was stepping on a cloud of seven colors, was panting heavily at this moment.

The set just now was done heartily, but it almost exhausted all my strength.

Thanks to the bonus of wrist strength and the skills learned in the jukebox, otherwise, if this body is so strong, the old man may be gone before the drums are finished.

However, seeing the screams and screams of the audience, he still raised the drumsticks high and straightened them up again!

Regardless of whether it can still support the edge, the aspect of temperament must be firmly grasped!

Following his action, the screams at the scene became louder again.

drop!

Received an additional [Excitement] applause value, 171231 points!

At this time, the director group.

A group of writers and directors really cried.

When Li Shixin first came to power, they thought it was a mess.

Unexpectedly, the effect of the scene is so shocking!

It is not even an exaggeration to say that for many directors present at the show who have rich experience in directing, Li Shixin's performance of the old Qinqiang Drum King Drum just now has a live effect that surpasses any live performance of percussion music they have seen before.

So exhilarating!

It's just what the hell are these fireworks!

The performance just now didn't go bad, but when the fireworks came out, the rhythm of the program that was originally prepared was completely messed up!

"Director, what should we do now? What should we do? Xu Ge's side is ready, should we go or not?"

Faced with the urging of his editor and director, director Fan Ximing gritted his teeth, "Quick! Before the fireworks are over, let Xu Ge go!"

"On the spot, tell Xu Ge to hurry up before the fireworks are over!"

As soon as the order was issued, Xu Ge's extremely angry voice came from the walkie-talkie: "I'll fuck your grandma! When I go up and play a set of moves, the fireworks will be cold! That old guy just beat the drum king drum wheel After repeating it, I'll go up and knock again. Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?!"

"That's the way to go!" Hearing Xu Ge scolding his mother directly at the other end, the director was also anxious: "If you don't go to the Huaxia River behind, what will you do with the COS of more than a hundred historical figures?"

"Whoever loves his mother will get it! I won't get it!"

From the walkie-talkie, Xu Ge cursed.

"Fuck!" Hearing Xu Ge's reaction clearly, Fan Ximing also became anxious, with a sullen face, he pointed directly at the stage, "Isn't Xu Ge not going to come? Then let him go! Tell the scene, later The part of the festival has been cancelled! Huaxia Changhe will be reserved for the closing ceremony! On the host, announce the official opening of the cultural festival!"

"Received!" The editor-director was also simmering in his heart. Hearing the director's order, he directly picked up the walkie-talkie: "Host, come on!"

Following the order from the director, the two hosts, who were already completely confused, rushed onto the stage.

Among the clusters of fireworks that are still changing postures and shooting wildly towards the sky, I have sorted out my emotions.

"The civilization of China shines brightly through the vast galaxy."

"The ancient inheritance has a long history along the Yangtze River and the Yellow River!"

"After five thousand years of history, the fire of our civilization illuminates the darkness and guides our Chinese nation to move forward."

"Across the vast land of more than 9.6 million square kilometers, the descendants of Yan and Huang will carry forward the past and forge ahead with the spirit of the sages!"

"My friends, now, I am officially announcing. The one-week-long, sponsored by Linxia Ancient City Culture Company, exclusively titled by Dooshou APP, and sponsored by Chadou Video..., the first Linxia Ancient City Cultural Festival is officially open!"

puff!

As the host deliberately speeded up his speech and finished the last sentence, the last cluster of fireworks exploded on the stage, and the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky like a goddess scattered flowers.

The atmosphere in the audience skyrocketed again!

stage side.

.

Looking out of the window, Li Shixin's transitional program, which was originally third to last, suddenly became the finale, Zhao Jinzhi tugged on the military coat on her body.

"You old guy, you have so many tricks."

Suppressing a smile, she raised her finger and pointed to the window in front of her.

Following her gaze, Li Shixin on the stage was still sculpted.

...

"Awesome! Old irons, it's shocking! I've never heard such a blood-spitting drumbeat! For those of you who didn't enter the live broadcast room just now, let me tell you, really, you have lost a lot tonight! "

"Fuck! Just now I was like a demon. After listening to the drumming performance, I didn't think about anything. I just wanted to run home right now! Push my wife to the ground and kick me hard! You know what? Old irons, I was taken aback when this idea was born! It’s no good, the boss, it’s really the boss!”

Under the stage, after the opening ceremony was announced, it was the time left for the webcast by the organizers.

In the cultural square, the Linxia Ancient City Culture Company has set up cultural corridors one by one, displaying the IP achievements of the ancient city film and television base for so many years in the form of corridor murals, for anchors, Internet celebrities, and tourists to enjoy. Live stream or take a photo.

But after the opening ceremony, most of the anchor's attention was not here.

Instead, they were talking about the shocking last scene of the opening ceremony just now.

There are not only Chinese anchors on the scene, but also some foreign faces.

"Hello, I'm Sharapova! Don't mind me, the makeup on my face is terrible, I can't hold back the tears.

Before coming to China, my friends said that this is an ancient civilization with a long history, and you can see many things here that you cannot see in Russia or the United States.

But you know what? I have been in China for two years, and the most intuitive feeling is that in this country, there are fast-growing cities everywhere. The development speed of these cities is even crazier than Moscow, Kiev, even Washington, and New York!

Young people here like pretty and fun stuff, but why don't they check this out?

God, this is so much more fun than those boys putting on makeup and lipstick and jumping around on stage!

Although I couldn't understand what the old man sang, the moment he beat the drum, I seemed to see countless soldiers picking up their spears and preparing to charge the enemy. This is a feeling that symphony or opera cannot bring me!

In that moment, your heart will literally be on fire! I don't know if it's right to say that, God, Chinese is so difficult!

But I still have to say, this is art! Boys who paint their faces with lipstick are not art, they are not pretty, and they are not funny. "

Behind a sobbing foreign girl who was struggling to live broadcast in Chinese, Wu Ming and Zhao Jinzhi supported Li Shixin to the back of the stage.

I didn't think there was anything wrong just now, but Li Shixin couldn't take it anymore when the momentum passed.

In front of everyone, he didn't dare to use applause points to reset the current state openly. They could only let Wu Ming and Zhao Jinzhi carry themselves in the shape of "嫐" and go to the Gucheng Culture Company to rest.

"Oh! Look at you, at such an advanced age, don't you know if you can do it? Just now, you have suffered a lot, right?"

Facing Wu Ming's complaints, Li Shixin grinned: "What is a man? For Zhi Leng's sake, he can suffer any crime, that's what a man is!"

Seeing Li Shixin grinning and still not forgetting to drive, Wu Ming twisted his arm severely.

"I don't know if I can do it? How can you do it with such a heavy drum? Now you know how uncomfortable it is?" On the side, Zhao Jinzhi followed the lesson.

"Tsk!" Li Shixin chuckled, "Actually, it's nothing, it's the same as a normal drum. It's just that the mallet is thicker and longer..."

"tui!"

Zhao Jinzhi blushed and took a sip.

Li Shixin heaved a sigh of relief seeing himself driving through two hairpin bends in a row and silenced the two who complained about him.

Can stop for a while.

However, the day failed.

Just as he finally walked into the cultural company and was about to find a place to rest for a while, Hu La La surrounded a group of reporters.

"Old man, I found you!"

"Old man, the punching just now was really shocking! We just learned from the director that Xu Ge was supposed to be on this show. But even if Xu Ge is young, it's just a tap as the opening ceremony. Director The other side said that the skill of playing this drum king drum has been lost, can you tell us specifically, where did you pass down this skill?"

"Hello, Mr. Li! I saw your drumming show, and the people on stage are all old people. Can you tell me what kind of organization your organization is?"

Facing a group of reporters chattering, Li Shixin waved to Wu Ming beside him.

"Sister Wu Ming, you are the team leader, you go."

"Okay!" Wu Ming was not stage-frightened, and directly acted as Li Shixin's spokesperson.

Zhao Jinzhi caught Li Shixin's eyes and helped him quietly leave the reporter's circle.

"Brother, why didn't you see Xiaoxiao?"

Before going out, Zhao Jinzhi asked.

Having participated in "Only You" together, Zhao Jinzhi really likes An Xiaoxiao.

Li Shixin chuckled, stood still at the entrance of the cultural company, and took a look. Immediately found where An Xiaoxiao was among the crowd.

He raised his hand and pointed, "That's not it!"

...

"Wow! So beautiful! Really beautiful!"

"Cixiu! It's really Cixiu!"

"It's Cixiu, that's right! At the end of "Return Date", Cixiu's representative image is the Drunken Immortal tumbler, and now a real person has become a tumbler! What a creative idea! So beautiful! Cixiu!"

At this time, An Xiaoxiao was sitting on the pedestal of a tumbler specially made by Zhang Ying, looking at the surprised and envious faces around her with tears in her eyes.

I don't know which bastard pushed me just now. With inertia, under the action of the semi-arc base under her body, An Xiaoxiao really dangled like a tumbler!

Looking at the faces that are suddenly far and near, and at the whole world that is spinning, An Xiaoxiao maintains a faint smile on her face-this is what the teacher said, you must smile!

Don't talk, just keep smiling. To make yourself look smart and smart...

But,

I really want to vomit, Hun Dan!

(~;)

At noon, in order to have the energy to work in the afternoon, I secretly ate five catties of roast lamb behind my teacher's back, and I haven't fully digested it yet! ! !

vomit.

A strand of mutton came up instead.

()

no!

An Xiaoxiao, you can't vomit!

You must not throw up!

If you spit it out...

What a pity!

(;)

Mother.

An Xiaoxiao gurgled, and swallowed the mutton that had been turned upside down.

This reverse, a swallow. No matter how hard An Xiaoxiao endured, she couldn't help but hold back the tears.

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's human tumbler's teary eyes unknowingly changed, those viewers who have watched the prequel and rumor of "Mobei" burst into tears!

"Ahhh! It's so beautiful, she's crying, she must be thinking of Guo Yuanzheng! I'm so touched, I can't do it, my nose is sore!!"

"Poignant! It's so poignant, woo woo, hurry up, record a small video, and I can see the real Cixiu at the cultural festival, so happy! Woo woo woo, come on, Cixiu don't stop! I'll help you push One hand! Let me go!"

On the side, watching the demon-like audience push An Xiaoxiao who had just stopped, Chen Boshi shook his head, and sighed while the twin tails were shaking.

(.-_-.)well,

At this moment, she can't help feeling poetic.

Looking at An Xiaoxiao who was suppressing her nausea and maintaining a delicate smile. sighed:

"Grandpa and grandma are all showing."

"Only Xiaoxiao is being beaten."

On the side, Chen Yiyi and Su Sansan frowned while holding two cans of much cuter ones.

Qi Qi clapped their hands.

"It's so wet!" "It's so wet!"

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