Chapter 558: China’s must be of the world

What kind of magic is this? Someone immediately posted on the Internet, and the CCTV website was almost crowded. All kinds of voices filled the period, shocked or shocked. Someone showed them in bold big words on the post: This is not magic, this is Laoshan Taoism. This is the magic of Chinese immortals.
In this case, the majority of people immediately agreed. Some people even cited an example, saying that it is clearly the scene of "Laoshan Taoist" in Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio"? Cut the paper to make a full moon, and throw chopsticks to make Chang'e. Maybe Zhen Fan and Dong Xin will go to the Moon Palace to drink.
For those who have more good things, paste the original text of "Laoshan Taoist" and provide it to everyone to discuss and see what is the same as the original. All kinds of discussions were surging. All kinds of posts have either been praised or sprayed so much. No one has ever caused such a heated discussion.
On the stage, the beautiful women in palace costumes danced classical dances, just like Chang'e in the moon palace. Together with that music, the women in palace costumes actually sang: "Moonlight, teach me to regret stealing the elixir; sweet-scented osmanthus , The lonely thousand-year palace is cold; Qingying dances with a glass of wine and is drunk for a year in the world. Gods, the prisoners rushed to the heart of the moon; mortal, only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals..."
The voice is ethereal and graceful, it is as bright and cool as the moonlight, making people forget all their worries when they hear it, like a gurgling spring flowing through the heart.
"I guess it's going to the moon now!" Someone posted on the Internet again, but was quickly overwhelmed by others, because many people predicted this way, and someone immediately replied: This is what everyone on earth knows. Are you showing the lower limit of IQ? Yes, many people now think that we are going to the moon.
It seems to be to confirm what the netizens say. Zhen Fan suddenly laughed and said to Dong Xin:
We are sitting here drinking, it’s better to move to the moon palace and look down on the earth from the moon palace. But many people’s wishes are that no one except astronauts can do it. Now, we will go to the Moon Palace for a visit today, so that others will envy it!"
"Ah -" Dong Xin was taken aback. She didn't have the agile reflection of the host at all, but was stunned. This... Didn't she hear it wrong just now? When she just wanted to answer, she felt her body suddenly float up. She panicked, and when she wanted to open her mouth, suddenly her hand was held by Zhen Fan.
He also floated. He smiled at Dong Xin and said, "Don't be afraid, I am here. You will not stay in the moon palace for a long time. You are not Chang'e, because...you are more beautiful than Chang'e!"
"Pump!" Dong Xin was amused by Zhen Fan's witty words, and his nervous mood eased. Led by Zhen Fan, he slowly drifted towards the big and round moon.
The audience at the scene was stunned. They held their breath and stared, for fear that they would miss the wonderful place. The audience in front of the TV also grew up watching.
"I swear. If it's just magic, I'll declare it. From then on, I'm a fan of Zhen Fan's brain-dead. To be honest, I didn't have a good impression of such an overnight star. But in front of such a show, what can you say? What? He is our China's national treasure!"
"You are out, I have long been a fan of his brain damage!" Someone immediately replied.
"No if, nothing. In front of great magic, I just suddenly felt that I was too small, so small that it could not be mentioned. This is the charm of great art. David Copperfield can't do it. , We Chinese did it, this is my emotion!"
This kind of message quickly received everyone’s approval. Suddenly some netizens discovered that the CCTV website was no longer available. It was crowded. Someone saw an exciting place and wanted to leave a message but couldn’t make it. People want to smash their computers and scold the CCTV spam website.
At the same time, in Wei Chao's room in Los Angeles, several big guys also watched the TV dumbfounded, and Bill Bryan also watched, his mouth opened, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Suddenly I heard Howard yelled: "Shit, David's magic is just a bunch of in front of such a magic!"
"Okay, okay, you're right!" Brian finally calmed his mind and spoke, "Everything is shit, except for this great magic. Wei, do you think Zhen is a wizard? No, the wizard does not have such a magic, is he a god?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know. I have never seen Zhen like this. I really want to think that this is the first time I know him. Before, I only watched his magic performances on spring evenings in the past year, so... "Wei Chao spread out his hands, also looking helpless.
"Last year's magic show?" Howard immediately jumped up, "Be sure to send it to me, send it to me by email, no, no, wait until I finish watching this show, and then watch it again, have you downloaded it yet? It must be downloaded, right?" Howard's expression was quite excited.
"Yes, I have the download, I will send it to you, don't worry, Howard!" Wei Chao opened his hands to him, but when Howard opened his mouth, the rest of the people were not to be outdone and asked Wei Chao to make the video. Send it to them, and someone immediately wrote down their email address with a pen.
"It's amazing, isn't it?" The two of them were sitting in the moon palace. Dong Xin really felt that what he was stepping on was the stone in the moon palace, and he was sure that it must be the moon palace because there was an osmanthus tree beside their table. This is not an illusion, because when the wind blows, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats into her nose and it smells very good.
On her side is a faint palace, just like an ancient palace. That Chang'e flew into the moon with them, walking lightly towards the moon palace, there was a snowy white fluff beside her feet. The rabbit bounced along the way, following the beauty of the palace costume.
"This is the Guanghan Palace? The osmanthus tree?" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan incredulously, whispered for a while, and finally said, "You...how did you do it?"
"Magic, this is magic!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Now audiences all over the country are watching us, so... I can't tell you how I moved here. The secret of the magician is not to be revealed to anyone. Yes, I hope you can understand me. Okay?" Zhen Fan looked at her tenderly.
"Okay, I get it!" Dong Xin nodded his head obediently and sensibly, and then looked at Zhen Fan, "We just stay here? What about the Spring Festival Gala show?" She was still thinking about the Spring Festival Gala show. Obviously, she is a very dedicated and good host.
"Okay, okay, I can't take up too much time. Otherwise, other actors will scold me!" Zhen Fan laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand and patted his palm several times, making a crisp sound .
Suddenly, the lights in the hall brightened, and the whole hall was as before, and everyone suddenly looked up like a dream. There was no night sky, no stars, and no moon. All they saw was the ceiling of the studio hall. Sitting on the stage were Zhen Fan and Dong Xin. The two of them sat cross-legged on the stage, and even the table and the wine glasses on the table were gone. Everything was still the same.
"Ah -" Dong Xin called out suddenly, and then said with emotion, "It's a dream of Nanke. In the dream, I really wanted to go to the Moon Palace and saw Chang'e. There is also that rabbit, of course. Zhen Fan and I were still drinking under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, telling me, Zhen Fan, all this is true!"
Dong Xin grabbed Zhen Fan's arm and didn't let it go. She had to say that her adaptability was very strong. From dreaming to reality, she could switch roles immediately and lead people to the Spring Festival Gala show.
"It's a pity, Dong Xin, all of this is your illusion. This is magic, just a show!" Zhen Fan laughed, then blinked at her, "I have prepared for this magic for a long time. , This is my contribution, as long as I give me enough time, I can give the audience enough shock!"
"Thank you, Zhen, thank you for this magic, thank you for fulfilling a dream of the Chinese people, so that people who have not returned home this year can see such a round moon, and they can all be reunited or not. Regret for the reunion. Really...there is nothing better than this!"
Dong Xin said that she was very forgotten, obviously she was also moved, but in the end, she actually made a Dong Xin joke, saying: "Now... whoever suspects that I am a childcare, just say it. Well, whether it is online or on stage, I will solemnly tell you, I am not! To say this in front of great magic is blasphemous!"
"Well, now... can I go down?" Zhen Fan smiled at Dong Xin.
"Of course, you can go down, but... in order to show your love for your show and admiration for you, can you accept my fan’s request to invite you to dinner? Although not today, but tomorrow... tomorrow is alright I treat you to a big meal and I will cook it myself!"
At this time, Dong Xin seemed to be a real fan, looking at Zhen Fan very seriously and looking forward to it.
"Promise her, promise her!" the audience in the audience shouted in unison.
Zhen Fan looked at Emma in the stands, saw that she was looking at herself with a smile, and then turned to look at Dong Xin with a smile: "Can I take a guest over? Emma Waters, you know! "
"Of course, of course!" Dong Xin nodded quickly.
"Well, it's settled, I'll wait for your call!" Zhen Fan waved to Dong Xin~EbookFREE.me~ and also to the audience, and then walked off the stage with a smile. At this time, the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause, which lasted for two or three minutes. Dong Xin did not stop interrupting, because this was what Zhen Fan should enjoy.
"Zhen, Zhen!" Emma stood up and waved to Zhen Fan who came down on the stage, for fear that he didn't see himself yelling like him, and did not care about the people around him, and just happened to give her a close-up. Lens. Emma gently stretched out and kissed her lips, then lifted up and waved at Zhen Fan. Everyone knew it was a kiss.
This kiss immediately made the newly restored CCTV website almost paralyzed.
"This is the Chinese male god, last year it was Christine, this year it is Emma, ​​only the Chinese male will capture one after another Hollywood goddess, Zhen Fan, now is not just the Chinese male god. He is now the male of the world, and China must belong to the world!" A post appeared on the website.
Suddenly this post was madly liked 500,000 times in just 30 minutes. What a crazy group of netizens, but what they say also represents the thinking of most people. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.) 9