Chapter 124 Rainstorm and Torrents (Subscription required)

Lu Chaoyu held a large cup of happy water in his hand and subconsciously replied after hearing this:

"Actually, why not take advantage of everyone to watch the show and let's play two more games of the big slide..."

Seeing Jiang Zhifei pretending to look bad, Lu Chaoyu's voice couldn't help but become quieter and quieter.

"Lao Jiang, don't be so stern, come and have a drink of ice."

Jiang Zhifei took the straw and took a sip, feeling a chill coming from his pores.

Cool through the heart, the heart is flying!
"I don't object if you want to go on the big slide, but..."

Lu Chaoyu originally looked happy, but when he heard the word 'but', he couldn't help but secretly become nervous.

Jiang Zhifei said persuasively: "I have learned about it in detail online before, and the performance of Dream Valley tonight can be said to be very shocking.

It is said that the sound and light effects on the stage are particularly cool, giving it an immersive and dreamy feel. "

Lu Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked:
"Lao Jiang, you're a little kid who keeps doing the same thing, and you talk about it so magically, aren't you trying to fool me again?"

"How is that possible! If you don't believe it, you can go online and see for yourself..."

Seeing Jiang Zhifei trying to take out his mobile phone, Lu Chaoyu quickly said:

"Okay, Lao Jiang, if you still don't believe me, then let Saleng'er go quickly."

After that, Lu Chaoyu took the initiative to pull Jiang Zhifei and followed the large group of tourists forward.

The flow of people from different directions gradually gathered in front of a large stage.

The relevant personnel involved in the performance have also made preparations.

Looking at the huge crowd in the stands, Jiang Zhifei suddenly had a strange feeling, similar to being crowded in a subway.

He walked through the crowd with Xiao Yu, and finally found two empty seats.

Although the location is a bit further back, it is not a standing ticket.

After the two of them sat down, Lu Chaoyu looked at the spectacular river and rockery scenery on the stage, and couldn't help but ask Xiang Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, what story are you going to tell later?"

"Wait a minute, let me see the map introduction..."

Lu Chaoyu:......

Haven't you learned about it in detail before?
The co-authors are also here to learn and sell!

Lu Chaoyu suddenly had great doubts about Lao Jiang's words about the performance.

"found it!"

Jiang Zhifei didn't notice the strange look in Xiao Yu's eyes and said according to the script:
“This thrilling and beautiful large-scale real-life performance is called Heavy Rain and Flash Flood.

It shows a picture of ethnic minorities living in the forest, praying for rain from God..."

Listening to Jiang Zhifei's emotionless reading, Lu Zhaoyu felt drowsy.

"Okay, don't read it, I'll read it myself."

Lu Zhaoyu snatched the map of the scenic spot, looked it over at a glance, and said doubtfully:

"According to the picture and text above, isn't the content of the performance just a group of people dancing together?"

Ah this...

Jiang Zhifei thought for a while and realized that Xiaoyu's understanding was perfect, so there was no problem.

But he still forced his respect and said:
"Xiaoyu, we can't just watch the actors' performances.

Well, isn't it also introduced here that there will be a shocking and disastrous performance? "

Lu Chaoyu looked at Jiang Zhifei's fingers, and then replied:

"It's not shocking, is it? The two of us went to your province to see the spectacular Huangguoshu Waterfall the year before last?"

Of course not!
Jiang Zhifei felt that although Lu Chaoyu didn't say anything clearly, two words were clearly expressed in his eyes:
That's it?

Jiang Zhifei was speechless and could only secretly hope that this performance would give some strength.

pm~

Heavy rain and flash flood performance started on time.

As soon as it started, the strange rumbling drum sound reached the ears of the audience.

The stage was suddenly lit up with lights of various colors.

But when Jiang Zhifei saw it, he suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a ray of light on his back, and like a lump in his throat.

It can’t be said that the lighting effect is bad.

However, the blue light tone is indeed a bit weird.

There is a sense of sight in a haunted house.

As the lights flashed, dozens of actors began to appear.

They wore various ferocious masks and danced to the sound of weird drum beats.

The stage lighting also changed from faint blue to dark purple.

It seemed even weirder.

The high priest, surrounded by dozens of actors, waved his golden staff crazily.

Jiang Zhifei felt that the scene in front of him was not only earthly, but also earthly.Xiaoyu really got it right.

Isn’t this just dancing to the master!
Of course, this cannot be said.

The dancers must all be excellent actors.

If you pick one at random, you can try to take the National Theater Examination.

It's just that Jiang Zhifei is not very accepting of this art form.

Jiang Zhifei and other audience members watched the dancers perform their masterful dance for nearly half an hour.

Logically speaking, they should be drowsy.

But the sound of the drum is too loud, which makes people feel like they want to sleep but cannot sleep.

Finally, the performance reached its climax.

The high priest raised his golden staff.

Several other priests surrounded him and worked together to lift a bull's head and place it above the head of the high priest.

This scene suddenly cheered up Jiang Zhifei.

He suddenly felt that he could understand art again.

Jiang Zhifei boldly speculated:
Is the author of this performance trying to express that minotaurs will never be slaves?

If the high priest had yellow hair, it would further confirm Jiang Zhifei's guess.

But unfortunately, the high priest wears a mask and a wizard's hat, so it's hard to tell what his hair looks like.

Just when Jiang Zhifei was about to share this mystery with Xiao Yu, he suddenly heard a thunder explosion.

Rumble!
The night sky is still clear and clear.

And this extremely powerful thunder came from the stage speakers.

The lights became brilliant at this time.

The high priest and the actors fled in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, water like a waterfall poured down from the rockery.

Then it swept the entire stage.

Jiang Zhifei, who was sitting in the stands, suddenly realized why this performance was called a heavy rain and flash flood.

At the same time, he couldn't help complaining in his heart:

These primitive people were also full.

After spending a long time trying to be a master, the flood he prayed for actually drowned him.

He knew that from an artistic point of view, he would definitely say something, which was expressing a struggle against fate.

But Jiang Zhifei still felt that this was just idle time with nothing to do.

And with the mountain torrents, where did the rainstorm go?

Just when Jiang Zhifei thought of this, he suddenly felt a powerful wind rising from the ground.

And the wind direction happened to be towards the auditorium.

Jiang Zhifei had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

At this time, Lu Chaoyu asked Jiang Zhifei with a smile:
"Lao Jiang, do you think this heavy rain will fall on us?"

"Probably not..."

Jiang Zhifei answered with an uncertain smile.

He secretly thought that the author of this performance should not be such a dog.

And when he had just finished answering, a whirlwind blew into his face.

Countless raindrops were mixed in the wind.

Then the screams started to sound:
"It's raining, it's raining."

"Yeah, my clothes are soaked!"

"Turn around and don't look at my wife."

"..."

Jiang Zhifei's T-shirt that had just been dried was completely soaked in an instant.

It can be said that the cold icy rain patted my face randomly.

It never occurred to me that the so-called immersive actually refers to this.

Jiang Zhifei looked gorgeous and messy in the wind and rain.

At this moment, he seriously doubted whether the Amway guide he saw was written by the author himself.
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