Entertainment starts from self-media

Chapter 75 Performance
People in the program team saw this scene shot by Li Zhe. Some people who knew Li Zhe immediately knew that this was an 'occupational disease'. After making a lot of food videos, this occupational disease developed.

After breakfast, Kong Lian took the three of them to visit the nursing home. They would smile and say hello to acquaintances on the way, and stop to chat with more familiar people, and then introduced Li Zhe and the three to their friends.

Some young people will come to the nursing home from time to time, most of them are the descendants of the old people who live here.

Kong Lian also has his own children and grandchildren, but he said that he prefers to live here, not to say that it is not good to be at home, but that the children and grandchildren have their own lives and jobs, even if it is inconvenient to hire a nanny or something, but in a nursing home It’s very convenient in China. You don’t have to cook your own meals. You can eat in the cafeteria. You don’t have to wash the dishes after eating. You can also chat with old friends and do entertainment in your free time. It’s quite comfortable.

It’s as if everyone likes school life, but isn’t it just that there are a group of people who are similar to themselves to accompany them to grow up, and in a nursing home, there is a group of people who are similar to themselves to accompany them to grow old slowly.

There are quite a lot of entertainment items in nursing homes, such as singing, dancing, chess, etc. These old people are really versatile.

"In addition to work, I like some things handed down from my ancestors. I like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Sometimes I paint and play chess, and the whole day passes without knowing it. Do you want to feel it? I will be a Be the ambassador of this traditional culture." Kong Lian said with a smile.

Kong Lian didn't just talk about it, he had already picked up the brush and started drawing on the paper, and saw him sketch a few strokes, and a simple image of a rooster appeared on the paper, and then saw him continue to swipe the brush, this is Kong Lian. Just like what he himself said, when he was immersed in the painting, a day passed without knowing it, and more than half an hour passed without knowing it. .

Kong Lian closed his pen, and his painting was completed.

Looking at it from a few people's perspective, in the painting, the rooster is independent, majestic, majestic and immaculate.

"Wow, the painting is really good, you are amazing." Wei Heng smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Haha, the work is not as busy as usual now, and I have more free time. I am not a person who can live at leisure. I usually study painting, practice calligraphy and so on. In a person's life, every time period Interests are different, you young people are busy with work, and at my age, you have to find something you are interested in doing." Kong Lian laughed.

"Hey~! Li Zhe, I know you can write poems. The sentence 'Meixu is inferior to snow is three points white, but snow is inferior to Mei Duanxiang' is really well written. I like that sentence very much. How about you Give me a poem about this painting?" Kong Lian suddenly said to Li Zhe.

"Is it so sudden?" Wei Heng looked optimistic. "Oh my God, Li Zhe, I didn't expect you to hide your secrets and write poems. Show us your hands."

Qiu Chuxin also looked at Li Zhe curiously, but she didn't think it was surprising that Li Zhe could write poems, after all, the artistic conception of some of the lyrics he wrote was very beautiful.

Li Zhe looked at the painting, and a poem began to appear in his mind. He couldn't help but thank the nine-year compulsory education again. He once learned a poem when he was in the first grade of elementary school, and he remembered it deeply.

"Do you want to write it down?" Li Zhe asked.

"You can just write it if you know how." Kong Lian said with a smile.

Li Zhe picked up the brush, and this senior-level calligraphy quietly came online. As soon as he started using the brush, he immediately felt a sense of unity with the brush, as if he had practiced brush calligraphy for many years.

Li Zhe started writing very quickly, and a few lines of words appeared on the paper.

'There is no need to cut the red crown on the head, and the whole body is white and walks into the future.

I dare not speak lightly in my life, and once opened thousands of doors. '

When Li Zhe was writing, two photographers came, one for each position, one aimed at Li Zhe, and the other at the brush in his hand. As soon as they left, several people gathered around to watch.

Kong Lian saw that Li Zhe's handwriting was good, at least he had worked hard to practice it, and this alone made him appreciate it. Looking at Li Zhe's poems, he was a little surprised.

Kong Lian met Li Zhe when he was chatting with his friends. In his circle, the literary atmosphere is relatively strong. When we get together, we not only talk about some past events, but also some interesting things, some things about young people. , What happened around them is referred to as gossip, and some poems written by Li Zhe have also become their chat material, so naturally they have some understanding of Li Zhe, a young man.

Kong Lian was surprised. He asked Li Zhe to compose a poem on a painting just on a whim. He didn't expect Li Zhe to make it, and it looked very appropriate.He looked at Li Zhe with admiration again, this is a young man with real talents.

"Well written, well written, well written~!" Kong Lian gave Li Zhe a thumbs up. "The handwriting is good, and the poetry is also good. You, a young man, can really do it."

"No one should touch this painting. I will take it back after it dries." Kong Lian suddenly said to the director team.

Naturally, the director team quickly agreed.

Kong Lian also introduced his circle of friends to several people in Li Zhe. They are a group of old gentlemen and old ladies.

After having lunch together and chatting for two hours, Li Zhe and others separated from Kong Lian, and the six of them got together again to talk about the evening program.

Li Zhe was calm. He worked well with Qiu Chuxin last night, but Qiu Chuxin wanted to drag him to rehearse again. Li Zhe didn't refuse. He liked Qiu Chuxin's character very much. He took songs and work very seriously. .

Time slowly arrived at night, and a group of old gentlemen and old ladies began to enter the arena. This was an open-air performance with a small stage in front of it.

The opening was started by Gao Shenghan. His eloquence had to be admired, but the awkward dance at the beginning was a bit embarrassing.

"Brothers, sisters, handsome guys, beautiful girls, good evening everyone, I am Gao Shenghan, the host tonight."

There was a burst of warm applause, Gao Shenghan's national recognition is still quite high.

"Here, I would like to thank everyone for taking the time to come to our party. After a while, the on-site staff will deliver all the food and drink. Today we invite everyone to come for only one purpose, to eat, drink and have fun Well, as long as everyone plays well and has fun, we will be happy."

Gao Shenghan talked blah blah blah on stage for 10 minutes by himself. His mouth was really magical, and the laughter from the audience never stopped.

As expected of a host, 10 minutes on stage, 20 years off stage, he has been a host for 10 years, it is still possible to continue talking about him for [-] minutes, but he did not do that, but cut to the first a show.

The first program was Qiu Chuxin's solo, singing her new song, and then Li Zhe's magic show.

When Li Zhe came on stage, the lights didn't go down, the stage was full of light, the music was playing, he was wearing a suit, he looked the same.

"Every handsome guy, beautiful girl, hello everyone, I'm Li Zhe, I passed by Guibao Land today, and I want to come to sell a show, everyone who has money will make money, and those who don't have money will go home and get money to make money.

Looking at my outfit, do you think I am going to perform magic tricks?Actually no, the show I'm going to perform today is a supernatural power. "

There was a burst of laughter from the audience. This is the beginning and it seems to be working well.

Li Zhe had already rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly there was an extra deck of playing cards in his hand, and he didn't know how he took it out.

"Xiao Lu, this hand is called out of thin air. If you use it against yourself when playing cards, you can draw two cards." Li Zhe said nonsense.

"Among these cards, there is a special card that has its own ideas. Now I want to find it." Li Zhe said.

He played a card fan, and then a deck of poker cards was cut back and forth in his hand, and then he pulled out a card dragon with his hands open and closed, which made people dazzled.

Suddenly the cards disappeared from his hand again.

Then the card appeared again, he opened the fan, threw the card away, and then a new card appeared, he opened the fan again, threw it away again, and so on, five times in a row, until there was only one card left in his hand.

There was also intense applause from the audience.

"That's the card~!"

Li Zhe took the last card and held it up for everyone to see.

"It has its own thoughts and consciousness, but it is also very good. If I throw it out, it will come back by itself. Do you believe it?" Li Zhe asked.

No one responded.

"I should find someone to help me, I'm so miserable." Li Zhe held his head in pain on the stage, his movements and voice were exaggerated.

"Haha~!" Suddenly there was laughter from the audience.

"If you don't believe it, I'll let you believe it." Li Zhe stood up decisively, with a very firm expression on his face.

As Li Zhe said, he threw out the playing cards in his hand, but something surprising happened. After the playing cards spun around in the air, they really returned to Li Zhe's hands.

"Wow~!" Wei Heng was the most excited, he shouted excitedly.

Although I know there must be some skill in this, it still feels very exciting to watch.

Li Zhe performed several different flight trajectories in succession. At the end, he held the playing card with both hands, and then threw it away, throwing white fragments in his hands, and before the fragments of paper fell, a burst of flames ignited, and the flames disappeared. A card appeared in Li Ze's hand, he threw it out lightly, turned around to freeze a pose, and then smiled brightly.

This is the end of the performance. This is his first performance. The design may not be good, but the effect is quite good. The old gentlemen and ladies in the audience seem to like it.

(End of this chapter)