Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"Ah~~~~~" Suddenly, there were a few terrified cries from the crowd.

Mixed in the cheers that shook the sky, it was inconspicuous at all.

But soon, commotion broke out in the crowd.

The cameraman turned the camera subconsciously, and clearly displayed this in the live broadcast room.

I saw a few people in the crowd who might have been out of oxygen from shouting, and even passed out directly!

You know, with the progress of the live broadcast, more and more people are coming to the comic exhibition.

The current convention and exhibition center is already crowded with people.

Everyone huddled together like sardines in a can, with no gaps to be found.

Although those people fainted, they were leaning on others and couldn't fall at all.

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room went crazy.

"Damn it! Did you get dizzy after listening to the Allegro? Isn't this shit too outrageous?"

"I've heard that you'll pass out from the concert, but you'll pass out from the Allegro? Damn it!"

"Damn, I'm already very excited watching the live broadcast, but the atmosphere at the scene can't be increased ten times?"

"It's bombing! It's bombing! It's an Allegro bombing!"

"My brother is so handsome! My brother is so handsome! My brother is so handsome! I'm about to pass out!"

……

On the stage, Su Meng's eyes froze, and he finally noticed the abnormality in the audience.

The netizens in the live broadcast room didn't know.

But when he stood on the high stage and looked down, he could see clearly!

As those few people fainted, the people around subconsciously stepped back.

It was already crowded with people, and their retreat naturally caused a chain reaction.

The people behind didn't know what happened.

All I knew was that the people in front suddenly moved, and subconsciously also moved.

Soon, the entire convention and exhibition center was in commotion.

It looks like it's going to be completely out of control...

Chapter 68 A half-twitched guzheng suppressed the audience, making this the Gufeng leader?

Stampede!

These four words instantly exploded in Su Meng's mind.

It's going to be a big mess now, if one is not handled well, it's the rhythm of killing people!

"Quiet! Quiet! Be quiet!"

Su Meng subconsciously stopped the allegro and shouted into the microphone.

But at this time the crowd has become chaotic, and many people are yelling in horror.

For a while, where is it quiet?

At this time, the netizens in the live broadcast room also noticed this scene, and instantly became nervous.

Many people even jumped up from their chairs in fright.

As if cold water had been poured down his head, he calmed down instantly.

But they can calm down. With so many people present, how can they calm down?

……

"problem occurs!"

Sister Qin screamed, startling Duan Jiangping, who was immersed in the joy of counting money.

He raised his head and glared at Sister Qin in displeasure.

However, Sister Qin's face was pale, pointing at the screen tremblingly.

The screen is messed up.

Some were crying, some were shouting, and some were trying to squeeze out.

Seeing this scene, Duan Jiangping felt a chill rise directly from the base of his tail to the top of his head.

This is... a stampede?The kind that might kill someone?

And it was caused by Su Meng's performance?

Thinking of these, Duan Jiangping felt instantly chilled.

It's over, it's over now.

My artist made a huge mess!

Duan Jiangping's body went limp, and he collapsed powerlessly on the sofa...

……

Outside the exhibition center, Xia Qingqing rushed in with the medical team.

By this time, everyone was crowded with people, and many people rushed out.

How could they rush in?

Xia Qingqing's eyes were burning with anxiety, but what can she do now besides worrying?

How to do?How to do?

Su Meng's heart was already extremely anxious.

At this critical moment, his gaze suddenly narrowed and focused on the front of the stage.

In the place closest to the stage, there is a female cosplayer dressed as a game character.

Su Meng couldn't recognize which game character it was.

The most important thing is to have a hot body, cool clothes, and look good...cough cough cough, no.

The most important thing is that it should be the needs of the game characters. Behind the coser, there is a guzheng on his back.

Guzheng!

Su Meng suddenly remembered that he was a man with god-level guzheng playing skills!

Without even thinking about it, Su Meng quickly walked up to the coser and shouted loudly.

"Give me the Guzheng!"

The coser was taken aback, subconsciously untied the strap tied to his chest, and took off the guzheng.

Su Meng snatched the guzheng and quickly walked back to the middle of the stage.

Sit cross-legged on the spot, put the guzheng on your knees, and press your hands on the strings.

The brain was running fast, quickly selecting songs in the mall in the system.

"You are the one!"

Su Meng didn't even look at the price, and bought it directly.

In an instant, all the melody and performance skills of this piece came into my mind.

Su Meng let out a long breath, closed his eyes slightly, and danced his fingers...

……

"Ah~~~~"

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

"Don't be so crowded, it's all bursting!"

As more and more people rioted, the panic in people's hearts grew heavier.

But at this moment, a sound of music suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

This is... Everyone's eyes have unknowingly changed, and a picture is slowly unfolding.

In the middle of the tall and majestic palace stands a domineering throne.

A domineering and tall figure, holding a sword in his hand, slowly walked towards the throne.

Along the way, countless heroes on both sides bowed their heads and surrendered.

The man slowly walked up to the throne, held the sword in his hand and raised his eyes to look around, his eyes were full of mountains and rivers.

Looking from afar, with the sword pointing at the country, who will fight for the front?

This scene is full of pride and enthusiasm.

But that figure suppressed and convinced everyone, and some even dared not look directly at it!

Although everyone at the scene was excited, they didn't dare to make any changes, for fear of angering that figure.

The whole scene fell silent for an instant.

That figure slowly raised his hand like a hero fighting north and south.

But at this moment, the music in his ears stopped abruptly.

The scene in front of him also quickly dissipated.

The domineering figure receded, and in front of him was... Su Meng? !

It wasn't until this moment that everyone found out.

On the stage, Su Meng hugged a guzheng at some point.

So the music just now... was played by Su Meng? !

Fuck, is it so handsome? !

Seeing that the scene finally became quiet, Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the microphone and spoke loudly.

"Friends, please keep calm, don't crowd around, stay where you are~~!"

"If there are fainted people around, please take a relay, lift them up and send them out!"

Maybe it's because everyone hasn't woken up from the shock of the music just now.

Everyone subconsciously obeyed Su Meng's arrangement.

Countless people raised their hands at the same time, raising those who fainted.

Like a conveyor belt, they were carried out from above their heads.

I didn't notice the mess just now, but now I realize that there are as many as a dozen people who fainted?

Xia Qingqing at the door let out a sigh of relief, and quickly directed the medical team to take them over.

It's just that there are only a few people in the medical team, how can they take care of so many?

Xia Qingqing hurriedly contacted an ambulance and sent them all to the hospital.

At this moment, her heart was about to collapse.

My mother's comic exhibition is just a medium-sized comic exhibition.

According to the original plan, I would be satisfied if there were [-] people in three days.

But now?

As soon as Nima is now, there are no less than tens of thousands of people in the stadium!

What do you ask my wife to do?

No, such a big thing happened... What a tragedy, a tragedy!