Chapter 668 I really don’t know magic
The wind and sand filled the sky, but it did not interrupt the rhythm of the music at all.
The music became more and more intense, the drum set was on full blast, and the sound of the piano emerged tenaciously from the wind and sand.
Lin Wanqing did not stop singing.
As a singer, if you want to sing, you have to sing the whole song.
Just a little bit of wind and sand can't stop them at all.
The camera lens was also covered with a layer of dust, and the picture in the live broadcast room became darker and darker.
Cameraman Lao Chen pushed forward a few steps against the wind and sand, reached out and wiped the lens with a lens cloth, but to no avail. Just after wiping it clean, it was covered with a thin layer of dust the next second .
The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked.
“I’ve seen people praying for rain. This is the first time I’ve seen people praying for wind and sand.”
"Okay, okay, living king of hell, are you asking for wind and sand in the desert?"
"Hey, why do I feel so hairy in my heart? They disappeared just after Lin Wanqing finished singing "The Pain Through Thousand Years", Are the figures in the wind and sand still theirs?”
“Damn it!” I don’t even know.”
“The cameraman rushes in!”
In the wind and sand, the music continued, and Lin Wanqing's singing came out.
“Through the sorrow of thousands of years,
it is you waiting for me at the end,
the most beautiful touch will be worth it,
waiting for my whole life.”< br>
The missing wind sound in the accompaniment is made up for by the sudden sound of wind in the desert.
Lin Wanqing's singing passed through the wind and sand, and when it appeared in the live broadcast room, there was a sense of ethereal and emptiness that spanned thousands of years.
As if with the help of God, nature provided them with the missing flavor.
“It’s broken, even the voice has changed!”
“Wooooooo, my goddess!”
"It's so hot, everyone has been screwed."
Netizens shouted, as if the sky was about to fall.
However, there are always people with unique brain circuits, and they can always think of problems that others cannot think of.
"Lin Wanqing is singing in the wind and sand. Will she eat a mouthful of sand? If she eats the sand, she will spit it out. Then if I swim in the wind and open my mouth wide, can I eat what she spits out? Sand?”
“No, buddy, you...”
"It's a bit too abstract."
"I have to admit that I can't beat you."
"Nima, my emotions are completely incoherent."
The wind at the scene showed no intention of stopping, and was still raging in the desert with dust all over the sky.
The sounds of guitar, piano, and drums appear even more mysterious under the sound of wind.
Fortunately, her back was to the wind, so Lin Wanqing could barely sing without being affected. If she was facing the wind, her mouth would be filled with a mouthful of sand.
"The lights of the bamboo forest,
the desert of the island country,
the country of seven colors,
continuously flowing in the wind,
There is a mysterious,
grey vortex,
drawing me into the fog. ”
An even more outrageous thing happened. The wind in the desert actually formed a huge vortex.
Hirling behind everyone, the sand was picked up by the vortex, and in the desert It hovers irregularly
Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned.
“What, Lin Wanqing said something?”
“Okay, okay, what do you say?”
“Fortunately, "Paradise" is not Lin Wanqing's mouth. Sung by Wan Qing. "
" Damn it, I woke up the dreamer, thank God."
"Why are you making such a fuss? There's a wind blowing in the desert and a whirlpool appears. It's such a normal thing. I see it every once in a while."
"That's right, it's just a coincidence."
Netizens are usually very opposed to feudal superstition, and many people just follow the trend and make fun of it.
“Thousands of years of sorrow,
It’s you waiting for me at the end,
The most beautiful touch will be worth it,
waiting for it all your life. ”
However, soon, they stopped laughing.
After Lin Wanqing’s singing ended, the music also ended.
But what made people’s faith collapse was that, The wind and sand actually stopped.
There's no way to explain this.
The sudden wind lasted for more than three minutes and happened to be where the program crew was. The wind and sand were not big but not small.
As a result, after singing "Thousand Years of Love", the wind and sand disappeared, as if this wind came just for this song.
Nima’s wishes are not so effective.
“Awesome!”
"The modern version of borrowing the east wind, right?"
"Prime Minister, is that you?"
"You can make my scalp numb, is this something a human being can do?"
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“I’ll take it for granted, it’s beyond my scope of cognition.”
“Shocked! Praying for wind and rain in “Journey to the West” is actually true!”
"There is no other explanation except that there are gods."
The wind and sand dispersed, and the cameraman Lao Chen quickly wiped the lens.
In the camera, Lin Wanqing looked a little disgraced, promising that they were not much better, they had all turned into natives.
"This wind is a bit weird. It feels weird to run away after blowing." Xunuo patted the dust on his body and wondered.
Zhao Lei spit out the sand in his mouth, "It's a bit like your style."
These words made Xu Nuo a little confused, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Lei glanced at Xiao Sa, who understood, pondered for two seconds, and said seriously: "You are a bit mean, just run away after bragging. "
"It's really cheap." Xu Nuo agreed, but then he realized that the two of them were scolding him in different ways, "Bah, you are so cheap."
Director. Zhang Ziqiang came over and acted as a temporary host: "Nuoyan, what do you think about the fact that netizens think you can do magic?" Xuuo patted the dust on his head and said, "Don't make trouble, there is no magic anywhere in the world. Really? I thought it was a fantasy world. If I knew magic, I would summon the wind again now."
In order to prove that he really didn't know magic, Xu Nuo made random gestures with his right hand towards the sky and muttered something.
“Hoo~”
The wind is blowing again in the desert.
A gust of wind blew by, covering Xu Nuo's face with sand.
Promise: "..."
Zhang Ziqiang: "..."
Everyone else was stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.
“Damn it, the wind is really blowing?”
“Does magic really exist?”
The audience in the live broadcast room will be a little unsure now.
This is full of weirdness.
Xu Nuo's face froze. What the hell is this? The wind will blow no matter how hard you say it. Can you still have fun?
“That was an accident just now.”
Xu Nuo felt very excited.
After all, we have the system, and it seems that it is not unusual to have magic horses.
"You try again?" Zhang Ziqiang took a step back.
Xu Nuo smiled, "That was just a coincidence, the wind blows for me."
"Look, I said there can't be magic in this world..."
The wind picked up again in the desert, covering Xu Nuo's mouthful of sand.
Promise: "..."
Zhang Ziqiang ran away.
Xu Nuo hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
It’s so weird, how can I clean up the wind?
The program team was dumbfounded. Good guy, it can’t be a coincidence that you have done everything you want twice in a row.
“We are actually filming a show with gods?”
"I've never seen this scene before."
"Teacher Nuoyan, I want to learn magic!"
Xuu Nuo ran extremely fast, shouting as he ran, "That's all a coincidence, I I really don’t know magic.”
“Will you try again?”
Xu Nuo pointed his hand toward the sky, “The wind is coming!”
It was quiet in the desert.
“Look, I’ll just say it’s just a coincidence.” Xu Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.
He himself felt outrageous just now.
If he could really control the wind and rain, he would be as good as a national master.
“I understand, there must be a limit to the number of times you can do it. You can only control the wind and rain a few times a day.”
"It's just like a CD in the game, it has a cooling time." Yuan Haoxuan refused to give up and wanted to become his disciple.
This trick is so awesome. He learned to walk sideways abroad, and those ignorant foreigners had to treat him as a god.
Xu Nuo's face turned dark, "Are you stupid for playing games? I don't even know how to play a crappy CD." It was unanimously agreed that he knew magic.
High school students may analyze why the wind suddenly blows in the Tengger Desert from the perspective of weather and geography, while others will only think that gods are casting spells.
Even the staff looked at Xu Nuo with awe in their eyes. They had seen a lot of celebrities, but this was the first time they saw a deity.
After the joke, the program team started a concert in the desert. Several guests took turns to appear on stage, singing, dancing and playing basketball.
Two Mongolian guests danced a folk dance on the spot, and the crowd was filled with joy.
“Dear viewers, the journey of "Singing China" in Alxa has ended. Here we have seen the green grassland and the vast desert. Welcome everyone to come. Come travel. And we will go to the next destination, which has launched rockets and satellites into space countless times. Yes, we are invited to visit the Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center.”
“But, we still have it. We will walk a long way in Alxa, from the Beijing-Xinjiang Expressway to EJNQ and then to Jiuquan. EJNQ is also a beautiful place. Everyone is welcome to visit. ”
Xiao Sa waved his right hand, "Now, let's go!"
In the northwest border, transportation is inconvenient. Whether it is high-speed rail or airplane, you need to go around in a big circle, so self-driving has almost become the only option.
After learning that the program crew was leaving, the Cultural Tourism Bureau was reluctant to leave, "Won't you stay a few more days?"
"It's too late."
"What a pity. Yes, I must play more days next time!”
After some efforts to persuade him to stay, many people were dispatched to Alxa to offer hada.
“Why is this hada blue and yellow?”
“Hey, shouldn’t it be white?”
Xiao Sa explained it to everyone.
“The ritual of offering hada is not only practiced by the Tibetan people, but also by the Mongolian people. The Tibetan hada offering is white, which represents purity. The Mongolian people usually present it in blue or yellow. Blue represents wisdom and loyalty, and yellow Represents dignity and supremacy.”
While preparing for the ceremony, Xiao Sa educated the audience in the live broadcast room.
This is the leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau and others holding hadas. Two yellow hadas are particularly eye-catching among the blue hadas.
Everyone is wondering who these two yellow hadas will be dedicated to.
“It must be a promise.”
“It’s okay, it’s me and I’ll give it to him too.”
"Where's the other one?"
"Lin Wanqing."
The leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau walked up to Xu Nuo and made a familiar gesture. He raised his hands high and bent down to bow. Then hand over the hada.
Xu Nuo also bent down to take it, but instead of hanging it on his neck as everyone thought, he hung it on his hand.
Now the eyes of many sunspots lit up.
(End of this chapter)