Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 897

For the first time, Qin Hui felt that the miracle medicine was not a panacea.

When Lin Qingfeng and President Fang looked at each other, she instantly felt her scalp tingle.

That look is too weird, and it seems to have something to do with him.

But just as she was about to speak, Lin Qingfeng gave her a mysterious smile, and then went straight into the director's room.

He is indeed very busy, especially now that the rhythm is still out of order, it is naturally not good to disturb him.

"President Fang..."

Qin Hui could only cautiously ask the other president.

"First of all, it's not my idea."

President Fang directly interrupted Qin Hui's words, and he said to Qin Hui seriously.

After speaking, he walked directly to his place.

It's not close from here to the other side of the seat, and as for Qin Hui, he is completely at a loss up to now.

She followed President Fang cautiously.

Until, she saw Sister Yan and the two children next to Sister Yan.

"Oh my God."

For a moment, Qin Hui didn't know whether to be happy, surprised, or fearful?

She just stayed where she was.

"Lin Qingfeng, you are a big liar."

Qin Hui clenched his small fist angrily and said.

Of course, she didn't dare to say anything about other people, after all, she was young and they took such good care of her.

"Well, we did it on our own, and he is also worried about you."

Sister Yan said with a smile.

"But it really scared me just now, that guy, I'm definitely going to settle accounts with him."

Qin Hui sat helplessly in the old Yan's seat, teasing the child while complaining.

"By the way, where is Old Yan?"

Ms. Yan said suspiciously, she found that there were fewer people.

"Sister Yan, let me tell you..."

Qin Hui suddenly came to the spirit, she whispered quietly and Ms. Yan were whispering at the side, President Fang could only shake his head helplessly when he saw it.

"You old guys, you have to drag me, alas."

In the backcourt, Yan Lao had already changed his clothes and put on makeup.

They are all master craftsmen of the Drama Association, fast and efficient.

"It's not because you can't help it. Old Yan, if you don't come up, even if we don't say anything, Xifeng will suffer to death."

One of them shook his head helplessly. Even he felt terrified about what happened just now.

Just when they were about to go on stage, people suddenly fainted.

Fortunately, Lin Qingfeng was nearby at that time, so on the one hand, he sent the person to the hospital, and on the other hand, Lin Qingfeng and Qin Hui rushed to the stage to save the scene.

Wei Xue also adjusted a series of things such as the voice-over and lighting in an instant, so that no flaws were revealed.

"Oh, this is probably fate."

Old Yan sighed, in fact, even he wanted to be on stage, especially on a stage like this.

But he took himself off at the very beginning.

The reason is very simple, everyone wants to be on such a big stage, and he can basically be regarded as successful, so he will give up such a stage.

In his eyes, this is not so noble, but he just wants to see his old brothers and sisters shine for the last time.

"Seniors, please prepare, it will be your turn soon."

A young man spoke to everyone very respectfully.

He is responsible for assisting the actors on stage, and basically the director team is in contact with him.

What happened just now also shocked him severely.

"I'm sorry just now, young man, we old guys made you juniors worry."

Seeing the nervous look of the young man in front of them, they didn't care. After all, what happened just now was indeed too scary.

"Where is it, it is my honor to see you old seniors."

The young man said quickly.

Originally, he was going to be polite.

But the order from the director's office has already come from the intercom.

"Seniors, please."

The young man suddenly straightened his face, and he made a gesture of please.

"Thanks."

Several old men immediately clasped their fists together, and they strode up the elevator.

Because the stadium is circular, it is impossible to block the audience on either side, and it is precisely because of this that all actors are from the ground.

The same is true for several elderly people who reached the stage through the elevator.

Listening to the sound of steel rubbing against each other, Mr. Yan watched as the lights gradually changed from dark to bright.

His heart couldn't help being excited.

He is very familiar with this show, even in terms of proficiency, he may not even be familiar with the few people around him.

After all, this is his famous opera.

"It's so grand."

An old man beside him said suddenly.

At this time, the few of them have reached the center of the stage.

The audience immediately cheered when they saw their looks.

Opera has gradually declined in China, but it is very new to people abroad, not to mention those businessmen abroad.

Basically, a considerable number of people of their age like opera very much.

"This stage is great."

Elder Yan watched the glow sticks waving all over the sky. At this time, they could no longer talk casually.

The microphone has been turned on, and any word will be spread.

He could only sigh silently in his heart.

Just sitting in the auditorium, you can't feel the current feeling no matter what.

He felt as if he was standing at the center of the universe.

As the voice-over started to introduce, the shapes of several people had already been arranged, and the spotlight hit them, and each of them was like a sculpture.

"Sister Yan, you..."

Qin Hui was amazed at the standing posture of Yan Lao and others. This was the first time she had seen Yan Lao perform.

But she soon discovered that Sister Yan was secretly wiping tears.

"It's okay, I just thought of something."

Ms. Yan took the tissue that Qin Hui hurriedly handed over, and then said with a smile.

She is very happy now, and she also knows that Mr. Yan must be very happy at this time.

But even so, the two women were still staring at the stage nervously. Even Ms. Yan was not sure of Lao Yan's true level.

Can he really?

"Wow, flower gun, Yan Lao's flower gun is too powerful."

When the show reached its climax, Mr. Yan on the stage suddenly started to play with flower guns, and a flower gun left only a shadow in his hand, which was simply miraculous.

Not only Sister Yan and Qin Hui were extremely excited, but the rest of the audience also gasped in amazement.

"Unexpectedly, the old man is sure that he practiced secretly, but he actually kept it from us."

Sister Yan was also very excited at this time. Although she has no feeling for opera, she also knows that once an expert makes a move, she will know if there is one.

Just because of what Yan Lao did on stage just now, the show will definitely be stable.

(End of this chapter)