After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

At twelve o'clock at noon, with the sound of eight gun salutes, the studio door was slowly opened, the audience entered the venue in an orderly manner, and the second performance was about to begin.

The audience who had already entered the venue was excited: "Opening dance, opening dance!"

"I'll see Huanhuan alive soon!"

"I heard from the sisters who came last time that the real person looks better than the screen!"

"I want to see Yigong's sister, and I also want to see Huanhuan Feitian."

Everyone entered the arena in an orderly manner, the precautions were played five times, and the countdown began on the big screen.

The "1" on the screen disappeared, and the audience burst into enthusiastic exclamation, but the exclamation did not last long and stopped abruptly.

In the darkness, a man stepped out from the right side of the stage, the spotlight was adjusted to the dimmest, and only his gold silk double-breasted Earl jacket occasionally shone on the stage.

"Why is it him?"

"Where's Huanhuan? Where's Teacher Ye?"

"Shouldn't the opening dance be for students!"

"It's okay to respect the stage, Huanhuan doesn't want you to make trouble like this."

Arthur didn't care about the discussions off the stage. As the music played, he stroked his chest with his left hand and then stretched his body, as light as a bird in flight.

Afterwards, he jumped three times in a row, his movements were smooth and elegant, and his legs were slender and powerful. It was a perfect combination of strength and beauty.

The audience let out a low sigh, "This leg! It's long and straight!"

"Once I accept this setting... I seem to be able to."

"It turns out that male ballet actors are also male Bodhisattvas!"

As long as the show is wonderful, the audience doesn't care who the performer is, and they quickly accepted Arthur, but the students in the second studio reacted violently.

"Is he a student? Is he a debut group? Why should he join?"

"Have we been cannon fodder again?"

"You have forgotten the most important thing." A student said, "He has a high degree of completion, and the team that comes up later may be set off miserably."

The students became even more angry, especially the group that was about to play next.

Sure enough, under the background of Arthur, the performance of the first group received mediocre response, and the second studio was even more uproarious. The online votes for this group were only a few thousand votes!

Even with Arthur as a foil, the number of votes is too small.

When the first male, the first group "About Like You" had [-] votes, the second male actually only had one-tenth of the votes left, and the gap between the two groups' stages was not too big.

Qiao Zhihuan was discussing with Wei Ling, and Zhao Yingjie turned his head from the front row: "There are problems with the votes of more than a dozen people in the first stage, not only profiteers, we are jokingly called the automatic lottery, and everyone is too lazy to vote."

"Cough." Qiao Zhihuan coughed lightly, vaguely reminding him: "Dangerous speech."

On the surface, they are a completely closed competition, and the mobile phones are managed in a unified manner, so they will not know the news from the outside world.

Zhao Yingjie puckered his mouth mischievously.

Arthur's influence fully covered two or three groups.

The third group is over, and the netizen barrage is still mentioning Arthur.

The students in the second studio looked depressed.

It was not until the sixth group that Arthur's influence could barely be shaken off.

Liu Zhiyun and Ruan Sihuan, wearing evening gowns and sharp teeth, waved together on the curved sofa. At that moment, the scene and the second studio were both high and crazy.

The number of votes received by this group lived up to expectations, and the number of votes finally broke through the [-] mark.

Zhao Yingjie sighed: "Everyone is quite strong."

"Professional colleges choose their own strengths." Qiao Zhihuan said.

"And they practiced for seven days..." Little Fang was a little sour.

Hearing Little Fang's words, Zhao Yingjie signaled Qiao Zhihuan to take off the monitor, leaned over and asked, "Huanhuan, do you care?"

What he asked should be about changing the stage temporarily, Qiao Zhi smiled happily: "I can only say try my best."

Zhao Yingjie: "You guys are really miserable."

"It's okay." Qiao Zhi laughed happily, "It's not certain who will suffer until the end."

The sixth group is still performing on stage, and Qiao Zhihuan's group is waiting for the stage.

Before the opening, Qiao Zhihuan checked everyone's safety rope for the last time. When checking Ye Cike's rope, Ye Cike quickly squeezed his hand and asked him with mouth: "Are you nervous?"

Qiao Zhihuan shook her head and pinched him back hard.

Ye Cike pressed the back of his hand to his heart, it was warm to the touch, and his heart was throbbing powerfully under his chest.

Qiao Zhihuan raised her hand to stroke his hair, and silently said "Come on".

"...The next stage is from our original group..." Lu Wenya hadn't finished the announcement, and the screams had drowned her words.

"Huanhuan! Huanhuan! Huanhuan!" The audience cheered together, Lu Wenya spoke several times, and finally caught a gap, and overwhelmed the shouts: "It seems that everyone, like me, is looking forward to this group the most. Next, please Appreciate the stage brought by Qiao Zhihuan Group, "Restart"!"

When the lights dimmed, the crowd couldn't help but burst into commotion.

Immediately afterwards, the screen brightened, and a three-dimensional deep pit appeared in front of the eyes of all the audience!

Surrounded by countless dark flowers, overwhelming, endless, some audience asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say the band?"

"Shh, look!"

A few black figures suddenly walked out of the center of the screen, they seemed to be suspended in the air, surrounded by the dark blue sea of ​​flowers and abyss.

"Is it Huanhuan?"

"How is this done?"

"Why are there patterns on the ground?"

The entire stage and the large screen on the back are seamlessly integrated, making the picture look particularly shocking.

The crowd was still in shock, and someone exclaimed: "Look at the top!"

Five pure black iron cages fell from the sky, without any explanation, they directly hit the figure on the ground!

Some people in the front row exclaimed, some covered their eyes, and some yelled to get away, but the figure didn't move, and there was only a deep bang, and everyone gasped.

There was silence for a while.

But at this moment, the iron cage that fell down actually caused a burst of fluttering, and the sea of ​​flowers also rippled. Then, the second iron cage, the third... Only then did people relax and realize that the black figure was not a real person. , just do the special effects.

"The short road hides dreams inch by inch..."

The harmony of the five people started lightly, instantly capturing everyone's hearts.

Countless black shadows walked through the sea of ​​flowers, echoing the lyrics. The audience had never been so quiet, and they were all admiring this performance like a work of art.

"...I really want to turn back the time. Once again, I will definitely choose the absurd romance"

At the last drumbeat of the phrase, all the iron cages were smashed at the same time, and five people broke out of the cages at the same time.

The sky and the earth are a huge painting of flowers, and they are floating and dancing in the painting.

The original slightly regretful tune became clear, and the dance steps were neat and firm, clean and neat.

Everyone was deeply shocked by this beautiful scene, but couldn't help worrying whether it would damage the screen under their feet.

And, the audience immediately noticed that with every step they took, the stage was set off by fluttering petals.

Stepping on flowers and dancing, this is so romantic!

Unexpectedly, with the refrain, a huge flying bird lit up on the ground, and Qiao Zhihuan jumped out of the crowd.

The flying bird followed Qiao Zhihuan to draw a circle on the field, and when it reached the center, Qiao Zhihuan rose into the air and flew around.

Everyone was wearing dark clothes, only Qiao Zhihuan was dressed in white, which was particularly eye-catching.

He spun around, rising higher and higher, raised his hand, looked up at the sky, his body gradually relaxed, and turned into a delayed blooming flower.

When the song reached the last line, Qiao Zhihuan was suspended in mid-air, with him as the center, a huge, gorgeous, almost towering flower burst out on the screen.

The colored dry ice poured down like spreading paint, wrapping around Qiao Zhihuan's body.

He hangs in the center of the stage, blooming into a magnificent flower.

Everyone was stunned.

There was still a last bit of tail in the music, and the audience couldn't wait to stand up and shout wonderfully, the applause shook the world, and people's ears were numb.

As the lights gradually brightened, the enthusiasm of the audience remained undiminished, and they applauded neatly and rhythmically.

Ye Cike immediately asked the staff for a black velvet cloak, and Qiao Zhihuan was wrapped up as soon as he was put down, and he himself was so cold that he immediately shrank into the thick cloak.

"Beautiful, shocking!" Lu Wenya clapped her hands on the stage, "I didn't expect to see such a magical stage here—Qiao Zhihuan, are you okay?"

Lu Wenya suddenly stopped talking and looked at Qiao Zhihuan.

Qiao Zhihuan's nose and ears turned red from the cold, and her body trembled slightly. She looked like a flower covered by deep snow in winter, which was very pitiful.

Ye Cike raised his hand to test the temperature of his cheeks, and wrapped the cloak even tighter against him: "The last thing that rained down was sublimated colored dry ice, the temperature is too low, he may need to slow down, if you have anything to ask me Bar."

Lu Wenya's eyes widened in surprise.

The audience also talked a lot.

Although what is poured on is just the "fog" sublimated from dry ice, which is much better than real dry ice, but it is also very cold. If a large amount of it is suddenly poured on the body, there may be a risk of low temperature frostbite.

However, during the performance, Qiao Zhihuan was not only not at all unusual, but the stage effect was shocking and amazing, and he was indeed quite dedicated.

After explaining dry ice to the audience, Lu Wenya said, "I admire you very much. Just imagine, if I was asked to use such a large amount of dry ice for the stage effect, I would be terrified."

Lu Wenya debuted for more than ten years, and has always been a big sister who is not afraid of anything. She has never shown weakness in a 40-kilometer variety show with light clothes. She actually mentioned "scared", which shows how much courage and perseverance Qiao Zhihuan needed in that scene.

"It's really nothing." Qiao Zhihuan calmed down a little, "This time the stage was temporarily changed. My teammates have been rehearsing for two days and one night without a break, and the staff who helped us debug the equipment and remodel the cushions overnight, everyone is very happy. Dedication is admirable."

He took this opportunity to explain that the bottom and back of the stage are a seamless large screen, but the screen is fragile. The staff modified Arthur's cushion, added double-layer transparent plastic steel on the bottom screen, and then sprinkled Light flocs, this is how to achieve the effect of dancing in the painting and flying flowers with every step.

Lu Wenya's eyes lit up when she heard it: "The idea is romantic, but the practice is still rigorous. I'm curious, how did you come up with this idea?"

Qiao Zhi laughed softly: "Let our stage designer, Teacher Ye, answer."

The microphone was handed over, and Ye Cike's face turned red before he could speak.

Qiao Zhihuan was still looking at him with a smile, making his heart even more confused.

"I thought of it during the card battle last time." Ye Cike replied truthfully, "At that time, the moment Huanhuan appeared on the stage, I felt..."

That day, Qiao Zhihuan leaped from the darkness into the light, and exploded on the stage like fireworks.

Ye Cike paused, lowered his eyes and smiled, then turned to look at Qiao Zhihuan: "He is a flower blooming in time and space."

The audience: "!!!"