After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

During the intermission, the shocking aftertaste brought by Igor is not over.

The score of 9.9 is not only 2 points higher than the current No.0.4, but also an unprecedented high score in the entire WCDG single event.

Even though the last dancer, Qiao Zhihuan, has not yet appeared, the score almost holds the trophy in his hands—unless a miracle happens.

"... Among other things, I really like these Chinese things. Look at this lotus—" the announcer suddenly said, and the eyes of the audience in the venue all converged on the stage.

Eight staff members are separated in the octagon, clenching their teeth and shoulders, and are moving a large rosette to the center of the stage.

The staff were removed, and only this exquisitely carved fiery red lotus seat was left on the stage, which was antique.

The Russian audience had never seen this thing before, and whispered curiously, looking at the rosette on the stage.

"I'm sorry, my companion just told me that this is not a lotus flower. Let our new friend explain the details! This is a professor specially invited by the competition side after spending all their money on drinks."

The audience burst into laughter, and the announcer briskly shouted: "Welcome Professor Utkin, Department of Oriental Studies, St. Petersburg University!"

The old professor's heavy laughter came: "It seems that I have to say more, I hope it can be worth the vodka money of the competition."

Professor Utkin explained: "What is considered a 'lotus' on the stage, should be an altar."

"Ancient Chinese culture believes that dance can communicate with the gods. Dancers offer their souls and flesh to the gods through dance, and use their limbs to communicate with the gods. As early as 3000 years ago, the ancient Chinese book "Shangshu" recorded that many enfeoffed kings gathered, Pilgrimage in order, drums and bells ringing together, "Shao" has played nine chapters, and dancers lead the phoenix god to descend. I noticed that our dancers are also wearing red today, and I am also looking forward to whether there will be a phoenix descending over Moscow today .”

The witty explanation made the audience laugh out loud. Qiao Zhihuan was curious, and poked half of his shoulders from the side of the stage, which immediately aroused a round of cheers.

A few days ago on the stage of "Department of Confusion", Qiao Zhihuan vividly performed the drunken Taiping Banquet, which impressed the Russian audience deeply.

As soon as he leaned out, the audience burst into laughter immediately, and the big spectators in the front row even made a gesture of drinking from the bottle to the sky towards him.

Qiao Zhihuan was generous and generous, interacting directly with the audience, waving at the big audience, pretending to seal his "mouth", saying that he would not drink today, and causing the audience to lean back.

In the joyous atmosphere, Qiao Zhihuan took a step forward and walked barefoot into the light of the stage.

The beauty was bright and beautiful, and the moment she appeared, the audience was silent.

His thin and slender body and delicate white face were covered by a red veil, and a string of golden bells was tied on his right ankle.

This made the audience even more curious. The stage is about to start, why are they still covering up and blocking their own attire?

The audience chattered, but the noisy voice seemed far away.

In fact, standing on the stage, the audience in the audience was dark and their faces were quite blurred.

Hundreds of millions of spectators, both present and not present, were restlessly looking forward to this moment, but at this moment, for him, it was very quiet.

He once read in a book that you can only climb to the top of the mountain by bending down to see yourself.

Stepping on the gray stage with her white feet, Qiao Zhihuan closed her eyes, the world was silent, as if only her own breathing was left.

After the chimes were mixed with shallow drums and the crisp sound of pipa, Qiao Zhihuan pressed the end of the music and suddenly opened his eyes.

The audience in the arena seemed to see the lightning of determination. At this moment, Qiao Zhihuan stood on the spot and tossed three times in a row. The red gauze on his body was faint like a cloud, and suddenly disappeared, revealing the attire of a fiery red goddess.

It all happened so fast that it was overwhelming.

Amid the exclamation of the audience, Qiao Zhihuan spun around in the air and landed heavily on the altar in the center of the stage!

There was a loud drum, and the hearts of the audience were all shaken.

Qiao Zhihuan stood upright on the altar, his long sleeves were ethereal like clouds, and he controlled his legs to stand upright, like a god descending from the sky.

There was a full second of silence in the arena, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamation.

The pre-competition brochure stated that the final Chinese dance program was called "Luo Shen", and the dance image was the water god who was in charge of the Luo River in the pre-Qin period.

This is difficult for foreign audiences who grew up in a different cultural environment to imagine, but the moment his movements freeze, the image of Luoshen suddenly becomes clear.

On the stage, Luoshen pitched and circled, relaxed and relaxed, his movements were silky and round like flowing clouds, a series of beautiful leg flips, and the sound of bells and drums beside his ears, the fiery red satin flew into a beautiful circle.

Only then did the audience realize that Qiao Zhihuan was actually part of the music!

The rosette under his feet is not only an altar, but also a big drum. There are bursts of drum sounds as he moves slowly, perfectly matching the music!

It takes a lot of clean footwork, and a lot of precise musicality, to be able to do that.

Luoshen leaned back, the satin was vigorous, Luoshen turned over, and the satin was flowing.

This is simply a precious and vivid picture scroll.

But at this time, with the sound of a heavy drum, Luoshen stretched out his body and flew into the sky. When he rose, he hung upside down and turned around like a startled dragon, and when he fell, he descended like a light cloud. cognition.

A heavy drum hit the hearts of the people, and he was so beautiful that he didn't look like he was in the world.

People forgot to react, forgot to sigh, and the audience was deadly silent, leaving only the most primitive shock.

Following a melodious flute sound, Luoshen turned and flew away, arousing a sigh of relief in the audience, and when he was about to fly away, it rained heavily on the stage.

The heavy rain was torrential, and the background curtain suddenly fell, and the audience exclaimed, under the curtain was a living wall of flowers!

The flowers are rustling, blooming in the wind and rain.

The rain stopped, and there was no one on the stage.

The world is still silent. Everyone knows that Luoshen came to the world and started a heavy rain.

All the audience seemed to have a collective dream, until the last drum sound fell, the audience woke up like a dream, someone shouted "BRAVO!!", everyone stood up, and the enthusiastic cheers almost overturned the zenith.

Different from the joy of "Li Huo", "Luo Shen" brought more pure shock, the applause was thunderous throughout, and there was no intention of stopping for a full 10 minutes.

"...I don't know what to say." The announcer's voice was full of shock, "But I think what the professor said just now is correct. Although there is no phoenix, there is indeed a god descending from the sky above Moscow. This god comes from China. It's called Qiao Zhihuan!"

Suppressing the cheers, Qiao Zhi returned to the stage happily. The torrential rain when he flew away drenched his whole body, and he didn't wrap himself in a warm towel, waving his hands to welcome the applause and enthusiasm of the audience.

"It's as graceful as a bird, graceful as a dragon." Professor Utkin quoted two lines from "Luo Shen Fu", "I'm glad that the contest party is willing to pay for the bottle of vodka, and I'm glad that I came to the scene today, so that I can see the real Luoshen."

Amid the endless applause, the chief referee in the middle of the first row stood up and took the microphone from the staff: "A few days ago, when "Li Huan" got 18 perfect marks, I was the only one in the referee group who strongly opposed it."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't understand his intention and looked at him in a daze.

"I thought that such a score would never appear in my referee career." The chief referee suddenly raised his head, "Qiao Zhihuan, for your "Luo Shen", 20 referees scored full marks at the same time, including me—I really, really Can't find any deduction points. Any."

Surprised and delighted, Qiao Zhihuan hastily bowed in thanks.

Just listen to the chief referee say: "From ancient civilization to modern times, for thousands of years, countless people have been pursuing art, music, dance, and painting. People use this way to interpret their understanding of the world and life. I've seen thousands of stages, but none of them gave me the feeling of God descending."

"—A great philosopher wrote more than 200 years ago, 'He is so full of soul that he forgets himself, and all things are in him.'

'He is like heavy raindrops falling drop by drop from the dark clouds hanging high above the world.The storm is coming, and all lovers are about to wake up! '"[1]

"This is a visual feast, but also a dream trip, thank you for bringing art back to life!"

This evaluation can be said to be quite high!

The audience was shocked for a few seconds, and then burst into violent cheers.

As the chief referee said, this stage not only awakened the audience at the scene, but also engraved it in the hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers around the world through broadcasting, and shocked audiences in another world through words.

At the awards ceremony, Qiao Zhihuan jumped onto the highest podium, spun lightly, and took the trophy from the guests.

At that moment, the whole world remembered this name - Qiao Zhihuan.

After the game, countless media rushed to interview him, and the backstage was in chaos. At this moment, Qiao Zhihuan's phone rang suddenly.

After connecting, a strange voice came from the opposite side: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Qiao Zhihuan?"

The backstage was too noisy, Qiao Zhihuan blocked one ear and walked to the window.

On the other end of the phone was actually the legal representative of Big Orange Entertainment. Big Orange requested to perform the VAM agreement. Since Qiao Zhihuan had reached all the terms of the VAM, Big Orange was about to pay him nearly tens of millions of yuan.

Well done, what is Big Orange doing now?

Qiao Zhihuan was wondering when someone patted his left shoulder. He immediately said "wait a moment" to the phone, and when he turned around, the president of the art association, He Qichun, stood behind him with a stranger.

The stranger reached out to him first: "Mr. Qiao, congratulations on winning the championship. I am the producer of the official media art channel. It is a pleasure to meet you today. Now, you are the first dancer in our country to win the WCDG. At the same time He is also the first person in WCDG history to win both solo and duet championships."

Qiao Zhihuan shook hands with him restrainedly.

It turned out that the producer was doing an artist interview, and immediately rushed to the scene after paying attention to him, hoping to interview him by winning the championship, or simply follow him for a while, and make his life into a series of documentaries, which will also let more People understand the art of Chinese classical dance.

After understanding his intentions, Qiao Zhihuan declined politely: "My life is actually nothing to photograph."

"You are too self-effacing." The producer said, "I am always engaged in art interviews. I know how much you have suffered behind your completion."

"Zhihuan." He Qichun also persuaded, "Don't feel resistant, this is a good thing. A representative figure with a high degree of attention will cause a positive imitation effect. For example, after a champion is born, there will be more Ordinary people are interested in and devoted to this cause, and sometimes, a good role model can even revitalize an industry."

"...I understand." Qiao Zhihuan nodded, "It's just..."

A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he suddenly said: "How about this, we can actually collaborate on a show called "One Day Teacher" or something, and I, Ci Ke, or the chief troupe of other dance troupes will go there in turn. As a teacher in major dance schools for a day, at the end of the day, let the dancers come up with a short program, which can not only promote the famous dancers, but also discover the seedlings who are down-to-earth and hardworking, and it is more enriching than filming me alone, you Let's see, what's the idea?"

He Qichun stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly sighed, "Okay!"

If this thing can be done, it will not only promote Chinese classical dance and revitalize the industry, but also unearth reserve forces for the Chinese dance industry, let more people know the story behind the dance, and benefit major dance schools. A long-term, well-rounded idea.

"That's a great idea, Zhihuan, you really—" A thousand words could not express He Qichun's gratitude, and he gave Qiao Zhihuan his thumbs up repeatedly excitedly.

The producer on the side also watched Qiao Zhihuan for a long time: "Mr. Qiao, although we met for the first time today, you, no, you, have had a great impact on me. Whether it is professionally, charisma, or eyes Yes. I admire you very much."

He stretched out his hand and held Qiao Zhihuan firmly: "The idea of ​​"One Day Master" you mentioned is quite good, but as a producer, I have to draw up a budget first, but please believe me, I will try my best to show it to the stage. Fighting for the approval of the project.”

When it came to the budget, Qiao Zhihuan seemed to think of something suddenly, and raised the phone: "Are you still there?"

On the other end of the phone, Big Orange's legal representative answered immediately: "Yes."

Qiao Zhihuan: "When do you plan to perform the contract?"

"The sooner the better. If you're in a hurry, right away."

It seems that the budget of "One Day Master" has been settled.

Qiao Zhihuan was happy when he was suddenly picked up by the waist and turned around briskly. He didn't even need to look back, he knew it was Ye Cike by the feel of his strong arms.

After turning around for a week, just as he was placed on the ground, Little Fang jumped up to him excitedly: "Huanhuan!! You are so amazing!!"

"It's also thanks to Teacher Ye." Ye Cike happened to be here, and Qiao Zhihuan planned to introduce him to the producer. "This is Ye Cike. He did all the stage design and costume design of "Luo Shen"."

Unexpectedly, the producer laughed like an old acquaintance: "I know! Xin Yi's son is also very talented. I have watched both "Limbo" and "Zhou." Ye Cike shook hands with him restrainedly, and the two exchanged business cards Finally, the producer asked: "When are you free? Regarding the detailed planning of "One Day Teacher", I want to have a good talk with you, how about... about the first working day after the National Day, do you think it will work?"

"Not for the time being after the National Day." Ye Cike smiled apologetically, "We have an event, please contact me directly for the specific negotiation time."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't even know what the schedule was after the National Day. After the producer left, he asked again, but Ye Cike just smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

After asking and asking, finally Little Fang couldn't hold back, and almost screamed, "Huanhuan, we're going to have a concert!!"

"Really!" Qiao Zhihuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

After returning to China, Qiao Zhihuan received a text message from Dacheng as soon as she got off the plane.

Big Orange is not only being kind to him, but is very active in all aspects. Suddenly, he donates money and establishes a property rights protection foundation in a real way. The designer and others apologized in turn, slipping and kneeling clearly.

Qiao Zhihuan was still wondering why Da Cheng's attitude suddenly changed, as if his family's wealth had been wiped out.

The next day, Hot Search told him the reason.

With the evidence of "Limbo"'s capital transactions, the investigation team has figured out the project money-circulating model of Dacheng and the association. They obtained higher project ratings through bribery, and then increased the budget to obtain investment. Through various large and small contracts, open and dark Sending money to redistribute benefits, and then cleverly setting up various account transfers to "level up" the accounts, the entire industry has become a tool for big oranges to bribe upwards, monopolize the industry, and engage in illegal profits.

Dacheng tried desperately to repay the loan and apologize, just because he received the wind and wanted to show meritorious service, but it was useless to kneel down.

The next day, Duan Daqing, the vice president of the Art Association, was dismissed immediately, and he was detained in Shuanggui. Starting with him, a large number of high-ranking officials and lackey capital were also involved.

Relevant departments issued a statement clearly stating that the matter should be thoroughly investigated, and Dacheng’s previous weakness did not help him escape legal punishment. The anti-monopoly law was fully activated. Several small companies were also banned from entering the entertainment industry for 30 years.

This can be described as a thunderous blow, clearing the industry atmosphere in one fell swoop, and this matter finally came to a close.

Midsummer is over, October is golden autumn.

The largest gymnasium in the country was very lively. On the huge moving glass screen, stood the most popular five-member boy group, Zero.

It includes world-renowned dancer Qiao Zhihuan, dance drama director Ye Cike, original musician Qianyi, God of Wealth Wei Lingsu and fang rapper Bairan.

This boy group has a unique style. Other groups try to cut leeks with all kinds of tricks such as first-time limited editions, easter eggs, and real blessings. They only charge 5 yuan for an album. Compared with making money, it is more like sharing music.

However, their arrangements are of high quality and their songs are not drool-worthy, so their global sales are very good, and they did not lose money at such a low price.

Their variety shows are also very interesting. Except for the first episode of "One Day Master", they pay more attention to the daily life of ordinary people than to show themselves. In "Can I work hard with you today?" In ", go deep into all walks of life, show the persistence in ordinary positions, and also fight with ordinary people.

When it comes to the concert, the arrangement and stage design are all covered.

Their concerts do not engage in tiered ticket prices, the audience is 199, and the seats are randomly selected.

Once this policy was released, the price of scalpers for designated seats in their concerts went up. After Ye Cike noticed it, he immediately added large screens, slide cars, and moving glass giant screens. Even sitting on the zenith can see clearly, leveling Differences between individual seats.

Qiao Zhihuan issued a statement asking everyone to do what they can, and there will be more opportunities to meet each other in the future. If you want to come, one person will do, and multiple purchases in large quantities are not advocated.

And the God of Wealth, Wei Ling, told the audience that he would directly join the game, and everyone would be able to draw tickets at the original price, causing the scalpers to lose all their money.

The half-time interval of the concert is the link between Zero and the live audience.

Qiao Zhihuan was adjusting his ears in order to hear the voice of the audience, but there was a cold touch coming from his ears. Ye Cike gently moved his ears with his fingertips, and there were screams from the audience.

"Ye Cike!" A fan with a loud voice shouted out the effect of using the microphone without using the microphone, "Are you two real?"

On the stage, Wei Lingsu and the profiteer looked at each other, and just about to change the subject, Qiao Zhi smiled and raised the microphone: "Do you want it real or fake?"

The audience shouted "Really, really!"

Someone took the lead, and the originally sparse voices became louder and louder, gradually becoming more and more powerful, and a neat "Sci-fi! Sci-fi! Sci-fi!" echoed throughout the gymnasium.

Qiao Zhihuan was so helpless after being coaxed, she just turned her head and smiled when someone suddenly kissed her on the cheek.

When he turned his head, Ye Cike took the microphone from him, and his deep voice resounded throughout the audience: "I proposed, but I haven't answered yet. But I will try my best to make him agree."

The fans in the audience went crazy instantly.

When they were almost tired of screaming, the profiteer picked up the microphone and coughed twice hypocritically: "Shall we still sing? Or go directly to church?"

Everyone booed and laughed.

"Sing!" Qiao Zhi said with a smile, "The next song has a special meaning to me and to Ling. , we left a small regret—"

The concert audience didn't know their intentions, and they were curious that the band equipment was raised on the main stage!

"All difficulties will eventually pass, and I hope everyone can meet their own light."

During the conversation, the five of them had already taken their positions in front of their respective instruments. Wei Ling told a series of gorgeous improvisations, and Qiao Zhihuan suppressed his end voice and shouted, "Start now, "Restart"——!"

The voices of the five people were harmonious and layered. When the music climaxed, tens of thousands of people sang along with it, and the music echoed in the sky.

Far away, amidst the lights of thousands of homes, there are more and more people singing along with the end of the page of the novel.

Two unconnected worlds, at this moment, are singing a common phrase at the same time.

——"You said that when you come to this world, you should see the light."

The author has something to say: [1] From Nietzsche, with changes

The end, the break is in "Restart", which is of great significance to Huanhuan.

From June to Liqiu, Qiao Zhihuan accompanied me through the whole summer. I hope that in the days to come, he will live happily under the protection of the two worlds.

Next, there may be two small episodes, one is to meet the sweet daily life of the parents, and the other is to complete the story of profiteers and complaints, which are not long.

I will put the concluding remarks in the comment area of ​​this chapter. If you are interested in how the author views this story, you can click to have a look.

The next step is still the same as before, rest for a while, save the manuscript, and the next book should be the black cat.

The keynote is still strong, and the full-text ceiling of Wuli Black Cat is a world view that integrates multiple worlds.

Veteran readers should know that this book has been conceived for a long time, are you ready to welcome the arrival of the main god, the black cat, together with the fifth dimension?

The following is the copy: "After the world merged, I became the ceiling of combat power"

The world merged, some humans evolved and gained supernatural powers.

Talented people with supernatural powers come forth in large numbers, and the ordinary black-haired boy Hei Mao has acquired supernatural powers—the black cat transforms into a shape, hurts like scraping, and has unique tricks like being cute.

Black Cat: ...don't want to laugh anymore

However, on the day he obtained the supernatural power, something went wrong with his vision.

No matter where the black cat looked, there was a line of big characters in bright red and blood, which followed like a shadow.

——[God is immortal, lives with the world]

Everyone always thought that the black cat had no combat power at all, until ordinary people formed a confederacy, missiles and cannons, and hundreds of millions of troops, hit the capital of the supernatural regime in one go.

There is no one who can beat the superhuman.

The last supernatural person, Black Cat, was forced to go out "heroically".

The thin and pale boy was locked in a wheelchair and pushed out of the ruins of the capital. Before he could say a word, he was the first to vomit blood.

Confederate soldier: Porcelain? !

The boy raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood, and smiled contemptuously.

The next moment, the mountains roared, and the tsunami, and the flatland hurricane.

One thought destroys the world, one thought saves the world.

God is born at dawn.

The True God returns, Confederate soldiers hate and fear him;

Ordinary civilians greet their elusive patron saint;

The radical and liberal evolutionists even regard him as their master;

Even the giant beasts of the plains passing by nodded to him.

Only the Confederate Speaker leaned forward and kissed his left hand, "Welcome back, my lord."

[Suspected to be the most useless supernatural power perverted and violent Lord Shou X Suspected supernatural nemesis elegant black-bellied speaker attack]

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