When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 202 The Audience Cried (4000 words)
The applause was thunderous and the screams were deafening.

The enthusiasm shown by the audience for Ren Ming was simply unmatched by the previous few.

Jury seat.

Wang Anxue was also applauding. He is the deputy director of the CCTV News Center and an old senior of Ren Ming.

Because of his teacher's relationship with the same school, he has a good impression of Ren Ming, and now seeing that his elementary school student is so popular, he is also happy for Ren Ming.

As one of the persons in charge of the news center, he has already made up his mind that after the "Host Contest" is over, he must bring this junior over.

Even now he regards Ren Ming as one of his own, and the smile on his face becomes more and more obvious.

But in the next moment, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Wei Qingkang, who was separated from him by three judges.

It happened that Wei Qingkang was also looking at him, and the two met their eyes. Wei Qingkang smiled, and glanced at Ren Ming twice, with a deep expression on his face.

This bastard!

Wang Anxue cursed in his heart, his expression was provocative.

In the past few episodes, he was against himself. He gave low scores when he scored high scores.

As for the contestants' information, they had already mastered it. He definitely knew that Ren Ming was his junior. Although he hadn't had much contact with Ren Ming, he was afraid that Ren Ming had already been regarded as his own.

With that one look, he was saying, as a junior, you can't get high marks.

Wang Anxue's thoughts changed sharply, and he also smiled on his face. He kept moving his hands, stopped looking at him, and turned to look at Ren Ming on the stage, with expectation in his eyes.

Primary school brother, you have to be more aggressive.

There are people from Wei Qingkang in the jury, but most of them are neutral judges. As long as he performs well enough, he still has a chance to advance.

Ren Ming didn't know about the intrigue in the jury, and he didn't know that he had offended one or more of them out of thin air.

At this time, he had already abandoned all distracting thoughts and concentrated on the next game.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Hi everyone, I am Ren Ming, the No. [-] contestant in the news category."

Whoa!
The atmosphere in the audience is hot.

Players on the second scene.

Qi Yueze said with emotion: "Ren Ming's popularity is really high."

He Yucheng, who was the fourth to appear on the stage and had no sense of presence, agreed: "Yeah, he is really popular."

There was a deep sense of envy in his tone.

Although he has advanced all the way to the present, his sense of presence has always been weak.

It was so weak that in the last chapter, from the appearance to the end of the game, there was not even a hundred words.

On the stage.

Tang Heming asked, "Ren Ming, where did you go?"

Ren Ming paused for a moment, and said: "This place is very high, very cold, very difficult, and very sacred. It can bring us strength and touch."

Tang Heming stood aside with a look of lovelessness on his face, and came again.

Among the five people who appeared on the stage, except for Qi Yueze who directly said where he had gone, the others were all trying to show off.

He didn't want to talk anymore, so he said, "Okay, are you ready?"

Ren Ming said: "Not yet, I brought something back from there, and I hope to keep it with me in the next game."

Tang Heming was ready to say "the clock has started", but Ren Ming said that he was not ready. He asked curiously, "What kind of thing is it?"

Ren Ming turned his head, looked at the contestant aisle, stretched out his arm, and gestured.

Two staff members who had been waiting there carried a chair and came out of the aisle. On the chair was the huge camouflage backpack that Ren Ming had brought back.

The chair was placed beside Ren Ming, and the backpack on it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at it curiously.

"What is that?"

"Backpack."

"... I don't know if it's a backpack, I'm asking what's in it?"

"Where do I know where to go!"

Yang Minghui also sat up a little bit, looking at the rather heavy backpack with searching eyes.

Ren Ming didn't take the initiative to explain, Tang Heming saw this and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ren Ming nodded and said, "Ready."

Tang Heming: "5 minutes, time, start!" After speaking, he turned and stepped off the stage.

Ren Ming stood still beside his backpack, looked at the auditorium, and said, "Hello everyone, welcome to "News Morning Train". I am the host Ren Ming."

After finishing his opening remarks, he suddenly stopped, squatted down in front of the backpack, put it on his back, and started walking around the stage with the bag on his back under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This made everyone look confused.

The contestants in the backstage were also full of doubts, An Guotong asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

No one could answer her question, and no one knew what kind of medicine Ren Ming sold in this gourd.

In the comment section, Yang Minghui also had question marks on his face at first.

But combined with Ren Ming's previous conversation with Tang Heming, and looking at the color of his backpack, after a little thought, a clear look appeared on his face.

The audience was not as quick-thinking as Yang Minghui. They watched Ren Ming scurrying around with a bag on his back, and gradually started to discuss.

"I'll go, what's the situation?!"

"What is he doing?"

"What the hell, the backpack is spinning around without talking?"

"Brother, this is a competition, why don't you just let it go for a walk?"

"This is not walking. It's obviously exercising. I didn't look at it and added weight."

"Really, I have to take a walk and go home!"

"give up?"

The discussion gradually became louder.

Offstage, director Yang Lu frowned and looked at Ren Ming who was circling.

He didn't know what Ren Ming was doing. Hearing the growing voice from the audience, he picked up the walkie-talkie at hand and was about to stop the recording.

Jury seat.

Wei Qingkang looked contemptuously at Ren Ming who didn't know the so-called Ren Ming on the stage, as if he didn't need to specifically target him, this guy would lose the chain by himself.

He could see that Ren Ming was trying to attract the attention of the audience. Obviously, he succeeded, but so what, in the eyes of professionals like them, this was grandstanding.

At this moment, Ren Ming finished turning around and returned to the chair.

He glanced at the big screen on the right, which was counting down, 4:52.

Fortunately, the stage is not very big, and it was finished in seven or eight seconds.

He took off the backpack and put it on the chair again, his face had turned red and he looked very tired.

Of course, this was done on purpose by him. When he was circling just now, he held his breath the whole time and added dozens of catties of weight to achieve this effect.

After taking off the backpack, he turned to the audience and said, "The ones I was carrying just now are the protagonists I will talk about in the next video. Their equipment, when fully equipped, weighs at least seventy catties. I have only walked a few steps , they are already exhausted, and they have to carry it for five days and four nights. Who are they, please watch the big screen."

He stepped aside slightly, so as not to block the audience from watching the video.

Only then did everyone understand the intention of his seemingly meaningless circle around the field just now.

Zhang Lan applauded and praised with a smile: "This design is very interesting."

The doubts on An Guotong's face were swept away, replaced by admiration, "Amazing."

Other players also praised it one after another.

The audience reacted even more.

"Fuck, it turned out to be like this, it scared me to death!"

"It's awesome, dare to play like this!"

"It's so bold, if you don't play well, you might die directly."

"Surprise victory, such a method is simply amazing."

"Look at Teacher Yang Minghui, he is also smiling."

At the comment section, Yang Minghui smiled, full of admiration for Ren Ming.

Sure enough, as I thought, this kind of opening design is indeed very ingenious. It not only attracts everyone's attention, but also directly shows that the protagonist who is about to appear is not easy, and it also leads to the next content by the way. Three wins.

Wang Anxue smiled happily and appreciated Ren Ming even more.

He observed the reactions of the other judges left and right, and found that their eyes lit up, and he looked at Ren Ming again.

The smile on his face also disappeared. After all, this is just the beginning, and it's not the time to be happy. The final score depends on the performance later.

On the big screen, the majestic mountains caught the audience's eyes.

The snow-white mountains are looming among the clouds and mist, which is simply a fairyland on earth.

In the video, the voice-over voiced by Ren Ming sounds.

"In the snow area of ​​our country, there is such a border line. There is no boundary marker there. The figures of border guards patrolling are the moving boundary markers."

The video screen continuously changes the intoxicating scenery of the snow area, the blue sky, white clouds, snow-capped mountains, and spiritual fog, everything is so beautiful.

This kind of beauty of nature makes everyone yearn for it.

As soon as the screen turned, we came to the station of the 33rd Border Defense Company. On the red wall, there were five golden characters written - loyal to the border defense.

The voice-over continued: "After nearly eight hours' drive from Sunshine City, and climbing two snow-capped mountains with an altitude of more than 5000 meters, I finally arrived at the destination of this trip, and followed the soldiers on the patrol road."

The video screen changed again. Against the icy white background, a row of camouflage green "ants" was the only moving scene.

Zooming in, the line of camouflage green "ants" turned out to be border soldiers.

The place where they walked was a snow-capped mountain, carrying huge backpacks, and stepping on the slippery ground from time to time, no matter how hard it looked.

There was a loud panting sound in the video. Although the face was invisible and the screen was still there, people could still feel the fatigue of the video shooter.

The voiceover sounded again, "Each patrol is very long. The soldiers have to carry backpacks weighing more than 70 kilograms, walk for five days and four nights, and cross various terrains to complete a patrol."

Hearing this, the audience exclaimed.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Oh my god, it's not easy!"

"Five days and four nights! It's too hard to carry such a heavy bag!"

"The road looks so difficult. I'm really afraid that they will slip and roll down the mountain."

"Salute! Soldiers are too difficult."

"Ren Ming has worked hard too, listen to his breathing in the video."

"Yeah, he's hardworking too."

Players on the second scene.

An Guotong opened his mouth wide, not only shocked by the hardships of the soldiers, but also surprised by the desperation of his old partner.

She originally thought that when Ren Ming went to the snow area, the most he could do was to interview the soldiers there. Who would have imagined that he would go to patrol directly, which was too much effort.

Ordinary people who have not been trained, may lose their lives if they are not careful.

Zhang Lan looked at the screen in front of her, secretly nervous for Ren Ming.

At first she didn't think so, but now she realized that his choice of topic was not very good.

The topics selected by the top four contestants are all people in the city. Although the environment is not as difficult as his topic selection, they all have certain particularities.

And his choice of topic is too common.

Yes, it is normal.

There are not too many domestic reports about border guards. If he talks about this again, it is difficult to say something new. Even if he goes on patrol, it is just a thankless effort. He can move the audience, but it is difficult to impress the judges.

On stage, the video continues to play.

Voice-over: "This is the most difficult and dangerous patrol road. It is called Abila in Tibetan, which means a place where even the devil dare not go. But our border guards have challenged and conquered it time and time again. "

In the video, Squad Leader Zhang gasped and shouted: "Comrades, do you have confidence!"

His answer was the same panting, shouting in unison: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The high-spirited, generous and magnificent background music sounded, and the picture also changed along with the music.

One by one, thrilling terrains that make one's hairs stand on end and the scalp tingles appear on it, in stark contrast to the previous scenery of Xianjia.

Wang Jiahao's red face suddenly appeared on the screen.

Ren Ming said: "His name is Wang Jiahao. He is 22 years old this year, but he has been on patrol for four years. He told me that this patrol road is more than 160 kilometers long, and there are no supply points throughout the journey."

"This requires him and his comrades to carry a backpack weighing more than [-] kilograms, cross ten icy rivers, climb over five snow-capped mountains that do not bloom all year round, and challenge dangerous terrain such as Tiger's Mouth, Desperate Slope, and Daobei Mountain."

The amazement of the audience never stopped.

"That's awesome, warriors!"

"Scalp numb, really!"

"This is 22? It looks like thirty."

"It's normal. The place is exposed to wind and sun, and people age quickly. The most important thing is that he seems to be going to patrol the border."

"Walk for five days and four nights with a [-]-jin backpack, and it's still such a dangerous terrain. They are gods!"

"Has anyone noticed Ren Ming? He is an ordinary person, and he is very good at taking pictures with a camera!"

"Fuck, let me just say this... Ren Mingniu X!"

"Whether it's these fighters or Ren Ming who recorded these things, they are all heroes."

"The name Wang Jiahao is so familiar."

"I also have this feeling, as if I've heard it somewhere."

Ren Ming: "Every time they reach the finish line, they will unfurl the national flag and tell everyone."

His voice stopped abruptly. On the big screen, the background music became more and more exciting, but it didn't cover up the human voice.

Twenty soldiers guarded a huge national flag. At this time, the music reached its peak. Amid the majestic music, the soldiers shouted in unison: "I am here at the border! I am safe and sound! The place where I stand is Xia Guo !"

The sound source of the soldiers shouting Xia Guo in unison was intercepted by Ren Ming and repeated three times. Every time "Xia Guo" sounded, the camera would move away once. They were the center, and the great rivers and mountains at the end were also photographed.

After the third sound of "Xia Guo", the soldiers on the screen have turned into "ants" again, and the fairyland-like snow-capped mountains reappeared.

In the ears of the audience, the roar of the soldiers seemed to be echoing.

The shock from the depths of the soul, and the sense of national pride that accompanies the passionate music, because of the strength of the country, deeply touched everyone's heart.

Many people burst into tears.

……

At this point, only a little over two minutes had passed.

Ren Ming's game is still going on.

(End of this chapter)