"The youth is beautiful because of the Chinese style, and the Chinese style is new because of the youth!”
"Hello everyone, I'm Hua Fengxia, welcome to the little blue book 'Hua Fengmei Youyuan'!”
"The national style is not only the glory and style of the Dragon Country, but also the fashion and fashion.”
" Let the traditional culture glow with vitality and vitality, and let the traditional style gain more people's sincere love.”
With an opening speech," Beautiful Youth with Chinese Style " officially opened.
Zhang Jinglei's "Peaceful Lyric" directly opened, and his bright voice interpreted the beauty of the Chinese style.
Huo Shisan and Ju Jingyi also used their moving voices and charming dance moves to interpret the Chinese style.
The three summoners all spoke up for Hua Feng and showed off the works they had carefully prepared.
Inside the room.
Du Sansheng watched the performance through the screen.
These three were all outstanding representatives of the younger generation in the country. They looked 70% similar to the three in his previous life. Some of their representative works were the same, while others were not.
For example, Rolling Beaded Curtain had never appeared in this world.
Among the three, Zhang Jinglei had the strongest Chinese flavor.
"Among the three of them, only Zhang Xiaobian's Jingdou song is good. It's authentic and full of charm.”
Tan Miaomiao commented.
As the top boss of the younger generation in the circle, she had sharp eyes and extraordinary standards. She was one head higher than the three of them, so she was naturally qualified to judge.
Du Sansheng glanced at Tan Miaomiao, who had hit the nail on the head. He felt that this woman was not completely useless. She still had some qualities. As an actress of the National Drama Theater, her real talent was barely acceptable.
If Tan Miaomiao had heard Du Sansheng's inner thoughts, she would have exploded and spat.
She was the leader of the younger generation in the Chinese style circle of the Dragon Country. Even the older generation of artists favored her. She was not inferior to others for more than 20 years and was praised by countless people for her Chinese style.
Did you get carried away?
Or could it be that she couldn't lift her saber?
Unfortunately, everything was just a fantasy.
After Tan Miaomiao's simple evaluation, she wasn't interested in the other young hunks who went on stage in turn. No matter how hard they tried to perform, it was child's play in her eyes.
Now, the only thing she was looking forward to was:
Du Sansheng!
When this scumbag asked her to prepare the costume, she had expected him to dress as a big shot. However, she did not expect it to be so unexpected and stunning.
That's right!
It was stunning!
She didn't expect this iceberg man to have such superb makeup skills. He was better at dressing up than a woman like her.
The moment she put on female clothing, she was already stunning as a woman.
If one were to say that she was a beauty that could topple cities, then Du Sansheng could only describe her in two words:
Peerless magnificence!
This was an unparalleled beauty that transcended gender!
Paired with the meticulously designed ancient costume, it was even more beautiful.
Du Sansheng alone would make him the center of attention.
Not to mention, this guy had meticulously prepared the show.
That original song had amazed her.
If he went up, he would definitely shock everyone.
It made people understand what the true national style was.
……………
Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left.
Du Sansheng got up, left the room, and walked toward the stage.
He was arranged to be the last to appear.
As the contestants finished their performances, everyone sat up straight and waited.
They knew:
The legendary god was about to appear!
Everyone widened their eyes and stared intently, afraid that they would miss it.
Curious!
Anticipation!
Bang!
At this moment, all the lights in the hall suddenly went out without any warning.
Darkness devoured everything.
Whether it was the organizers, the contestants, or the audience, they were all stunned.
There was a commotion.
What was going on?
A performance accident?
The live streaming space was also pitch black.
Bullet comments flooded the screen.
F * ck! damn
What lousy program! Other than the three summoners who could watch it, none of them could fight. The more they watched, the more they wanted to sleep. In the end, they even caused such a mess.
My expectations were like eggs, smashed to pieces. I was still looking forward to the promotion of the beautiful young man, but now I missed it.
If the first episode fails, this show will fail.
……
Backstage, the staff watched as the viewership ratings plummeted from 1.5 to 1.2. They were shocked and quickly called out to Wang Ning.
It fell too violently, and he couldn't hold on!
If he did not think of a way, this show would definitely be cut in half.
This would be a nightmare.
Wang Ning glanced at the staff member from the corner of his eyes, his expression unusually calm.
"Calm down!"
"It's time to see real technology!”
"The falling viewership ratings will come back with interest!”
After calming down the panicked staff, Wang Ning stared at the stage and shook hands with them. He was extremely nervous and not as calm as he looked.
To be honest.
When he arranged for Du Sansheng to appear as the finale, he had communicated with this big shot. He was also surprised by the other party's request to turn off the lights.
He wanted to ask more, but the big boss was too cold.
He only asked the staff to say that he would not disappoint her and that was it.
Wang Ning thought about it for a long time before he made up his mind and agreed.
He decided to take a gamble based on the boss's superb acting!
Success!
The show exploded!
Defeat!
From the show's skyrocketing viewership ratings at the start to its subsequent decline, it could be seen that…
No matter how bad it was, it was just like that!
It was better to stake everything.
Boss, we're all depending on you this time!
………
Just as the crowd was whispering to each other and the internet was filled with curses, the melodious and clear sound of the pipa suddenly sounded.
Her pipa skills were at the peak of perfection, and she had never stopped playing the beautiful melody.
All of a sudden, it was quiet.
The scene and the internet were as quiet as a chicken. It became abnormally silent.
Everyone could not help but quieten down and listen to the beautiful music quietly.
It sounded good!
Wonderful!
Just the sound of the pipa was a wonderful enjoyment.
A small part of the extremely dim lights gradually brightened.
The soft light fell on the center of the stage.
A large area of red flickering fluorescent light.
A peerless beauty in a wedding dress from the Han Dynasty sat there, playing an elegant pipa.
She twirled the fingers gently and slowly, her slender fingers like a fine piece of art.
The beautiful sound of the pipa flowed from his fingers.
The person on the stage was so beautiful that she couldn't be compared to ordinary people.
The sound of the pipa was so beautiful that it was like the sound of nature.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
In the monitoring room, Wang Ning was obsessed.
In the backstage room, Tan Miaomiao's mouth was agape, her eyes sparkling.
The three Chinese Style Summoners were stunned.
It was as if everyone's acupuncture points had been sealed.
There was a brief blank in the live broadcast room that was constantly flooded with comments.
At this moment, everyone could not help but hold their breaths.
He was afraid that he would defile this beautiful scene.
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