?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There is no song title that Qin Sheng can't name and can't play out.
Hold a small poetry conference, whether it is playing Fei Hua Ling, poetry solitaire or analyzing poetry, the final winner must be Qin Sheng.
Let¡¯s play another celebrity detective game. Basically, as long as there are one or two clues, Qin Sheng can analyze the cause and effect of the whole thing for you.
¡°If hosts such as He Xiuyi hadn¡¯t sworn that this was really an unscripted, live show that was all about improvisation, the audience would have thought that the programmer was deliberately praising Qin Sheng.
The result of this is that the program progress is advancing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the program team has run out of programs prepared.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s just used up.
Not only have the original plans been exhausted, but also the alternative plans have been exhausted.
The hosts were speechless for a long time.
Counting the previous question and answer session, just over an hour has passed in total. The agreed program duration is 100 minutes, so what should we do in the next thirty minutes?
Are you just staring?
He Xiuyi was thinking about organizing a knowledge contest like previous programs, or even playing tricks on the guests.
But in the blink of an eye, I thought, that¡¯s not right.
He Xiuyi glanced at the Qin brothers and sisters who were calm and smiling, and rejected the idea again tiredly.
I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be tricked
He Xiuyi was so exhausted that he could only announce a five-minute intermission, then looked at Qin Sheng with wide eyes, and said in a faint voice: "I really want to understand Director Mu's mood before."
Qin Sheng: "?"
He Xiuyi: "You are so inhumane."
Qin Sheng: ""
Why are you still scolding the Master?
Until the program producer backstage hurriedly ran over with the improvised script and warned: "That's it for now. Those people under me are still rushing. After a while, when the time is almost up, I will let the guests sing one or two songs." Ge, I'll give you the script I kicked out."
He Xiuyi nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, teacher."
The production team was so busy right now that they didn¡¯t even have time to look at the culprit, Qin Sheng. He nodded in a hurry and ran back to his work area.
Qin Sheng reacted belatedly: "Have you run out of scripts?"
He Xiuyi and several hosts have gathered around to read the new script and prepare. At this moment, Yan Yingying is the only one who needs to host because there is not much content to host, and because there are too many people, it is inconvenient to watch, so she stands aside and waits.
Hearing Qin Sheng's words, she immediately raised her hand and whispered: "The first plan has been used up, and the spare one has also been used up."
He glanced at Qin Sheng cautiously and said in a lower voice: "Shengsheng, your reaction is too fast and the progress is too fast."
Qin Sheng: "I'm sorry."
After thinking for a while, he said uncertainly: "How about I perform a show?"
The three hosts who were immersed in the script suddenly raised their heads: "What show do you want to perform?!"
Qin Sheng thought for a moment.
"The script is gone, and there are still thirty minutes of the program. It's better for the program to take up more time without being too boring"
"A medley of musical instruments and songs?"
You can have this!
He Xiuyi said with bright eyes: "What musical instrument do you want, I'll have someone prepare it right away."
Qin Sheng thought for a while: "Let's take Chinese classical instruments, qin, zither, pipa, dulcimer, se, sheng. Just take whatever you have."
He Xiuyi: ""
What kind of god did they invite? !
Qin Zhihuai took a step forward and added: "Get ready to play the flute and xun again, Shengsheng and I will do it together."
Damn it!
Even the people from Shanhe Haoyue couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes bright.
Leng Shanhe and Leng Hanyan brother and sister classical instrument ensemble, this, this, this, is this promotion too powerful? !
He Xiuyi had already thrown away the script and explained quickly.
Since they are playing classical instruments, Qin Sheng and Qin Zhihuai's current outfits are not suitable. Fortunately, for the purpose of publicity, Director Mu specially asked people to bring the costumes of several people, and now they directly changed into cold clothes. Shanhe and Hanyan's clothes will do.
The two of them have good foundations. Even if they only put on light makeup, they are alreadyI can hold it up.
The stage was set up, and Qin Sheng and Qin Zhihuai, who had just changed clothes, came on the stage, and the connection was just right.
Perfect.
People in the background could not help but applaud first.
At this time, the audience was drinking water, getting up and moving, and going to the restroom. As soon as they sat down again, they saw the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.
And the beam light that was originally focused on the stage went out directly.
It was pitch black.
There was a faint rustling sound, and after about a minute or two, the sound disappeared.
Everything is silent.
People¡¯s hearts were raised unconsciously, and their eyes were staring at the stage without blinking. There was a faint voice in their hearts saying: It¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming.
But what exactly is coming?
No one can tell.
Until a clear sound like a silver bottle exploding, like jade beads rolling down, pierced the sky. Accompanied by the melodious flute sound, two beam lights suddenly fell down, freezing the two people sitting and standing on the stage. on people.
Under the light, Qin Zhihuai is wearing a dark blue cross-collared wide-sleeved deep coat, a tulle cloak of the same color, a white jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a black jade crown on his head. He has the style of a young chivalrous man and a heroic spirit.
It should have been a sharp and sharp outfit, but because of the gentle smile that showed through his pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes, the sharpness was lost, and he was as gentle as jade.
People couldn't help but look in the direction where he was looking, wanting to see what kind of existence it would be to be able to make such a stunning man show such a gentle look.
Then his eyes completely froze.
In the sight, the girl's small porcelain face, only the size of a palm, with bright apricot eyes, seems to cast the brilliance of the entire galaxy into people's eyes, with the brightness of the cold moon, so clean and beautiful that it makes people look at it. Just looking at it feels blasphemous.
But I couldn¡¯t help but want to take one more look, and one more look.
The black cross-collar gauze skirt makes her skin fair and delicate, making her look like a fallen demon coming to the world, or like a mysterious girl from the nine heavens who accidentally falls into the mortal world.
Demonic and pure, cooling and warm.
Several completely different and even opposite temperaments are perfectly integrated into her body.
A pair of jade-like white and slender fingers bounced rapidly on the strings, and strings of passionate or soft music came out from her hands, making people completely immersed in it.
" Such two people stood on the stage, and in just a moment, they stole everyone's attention, and there was no room for anything else in their eyes.
The sound of the piano and the flute echoed intertwinedly, and have been integrated into people's hearts (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com