Chapter 238 Hundred Birds Chaofeng
As the sky darkened, the players who were traveling around began to gather. Their goal was the same, which was the three competition venues full of technology.
"Da da da..."
Through the helicopter's high-altitude broadcast, you can see that the flow of people is gathering quickly, and soon several long queues of various races appear.
It can be said that all the police forces in Shanghai are mobilized here. There is a large gathering of tens of thousands of people, and it is broadcast by all the top TV stations in the world. If something unexpected happens, not only Liu Zhiyuan will go crazy, but those senior leaders will also go crazy.
Time passed by, and at 5:50, there were still 10 minutes left before the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters officially started. There were thousands of lights outside the three giant competition venues. The atmosphere of a group of people suppressing excitement made everyone
Everyone watching the show clenched their fists involuntarily, the calm before the storm...
At 5:59, all the lights in the three competition venues were extinguished, and the nearby street lights were also extinguished. The players who were instantly plunged into darkness were not confused at all. Instead, they all became quiet. Tens of thousands of people were breathing heavily.
The sound spread far, far away...
"Ah..."
Minoru Arakawa, who was far away in Europe and the United States, gave a wry smile. As a finishing touch, in terms of heightening the atmosphere, the Han Dynasty was the only one in the world. This minute of peace would be exchanged for hours or even days of madness.
"Hey, it's such a small move, just turning off the lights. Although I can't see the players shrouded in darkness, I know that they must be red-eyed now just waiting for Liu Zhiyuan's words."
All game companies are paying attention to this feast, because Liu Zhiyuan has opened a new door for them. It turns out that games can still be played like this! It turns out that games can also grab the attention of everyone in the world.
"ten!"
Everyone is singing in unison, no one needs to stand up and take the lead. Players who can travel thousands of miles to watch the game must be fans of the Han Dynasty. The countdown of the opening ceremony of the Han Dynasty has become a traditional ritual for these fans.
"Nine!"
Along with the shouts of the players, a huge thunder sounded.
"eight!"
If the previous shouts could be said to have resounded through the sky, then this one will simply shake the sky, because Chen Long is about to appear! The sound of thunder has become the iconic sound of Chen Long's appearance!
"seven!"
The giant screens outside the three connected competition venues lit up at the same time.
"six!"
Chenlong appeared, first the dragon head, then the dragon body...
"five!"
Screen connection technology has been around for a long time, but it was the first time it was used in games, and the first time it was used for publicity. The scene of Chen Long constantly wandering around on various screens made all the players shout in unison.
"Four!"
All screens have been replaced with a unified picture again.
"three!"
Chenlong looked up to the sky and flew towards the sky with a roar, and the camera began to zoom out quickly.
"two!"
The camera went further and further away, and Chenlong became smaller and smaller. Suddenly Chenlong twisted a few times and turned into the LOGO of the Han Dynasty.
"one!"
"The First Han Dynasty Extreme Masters Tournament..."
Before all of this line of text was played, the players were already shouting at the top of their lungs.
"start!"
"GOGOGO!"
In an instant, the pressure on the police who maintained order increased sharply, and the players crowded forward crazily, but the doors of the three venues showed no signs of opening.
"Open the door!"
"What is Liu Zhiyuan doing!"
"..."
At this moment, the police are more urgent than the players. If they continue to squeeze in, something will happen.
"Listen..."
Zhao Zhongxiang's voice came from all directions, and at the same time, English, German...all the mainstream languages in the world have translated this sentence.
“Tweet…”
“Tweet…”
In order to ensure the sound effects, Liu Zhiyuan spent tens of millions of dollars on the speakers alone, but you get what you pay for, and the crisp calls of the birds passed through the speakers without any discount.
"What is this sound?"
"Are birds chirping?"
"What is the Han Dynasty going to do?"
"..."
The players gradually became quiet, not because those voices were so attractive, but because the Han Dynasty had never let them down before, and they would definitely not be disappointed this time.
"Legend says that a long time ago, in a lush forest, countless birds lived together. Among them, there was an inconspicuous little bird who was busy all day long and didn't know what he was doing. The other birds
After foraging for food, everyone went to play and play, but this little bird kept looking for food. If it couldn't eat, it found a cave to store it. This approach attracted a lot of ridicule and laughter.
Roll your eyes."
Zhao Zhongxiang's voice is very attractive. This is natural. Especially when narrating this kind of story, his voice will make people feel the scene at once, and translators from other countries are undoubtedly national treasure broadcasters in their countries.
Members, the picture scroll of birds playing was unfolded.
"Until one year, there was a severe drought and all the plants in the land died. The birds could no longer find food to satisfy their hunger. At this time, this little bird opened the cave where he stored food and took out all kinds of food in it.
Share it with everyone, thus helping all the birds to survive this disaster. Afterwards, in order to repay this little bird's kindness, the birds donated one of their most beautiful feathers and combined these feathers.
Together, they made a colorful feather coat, which they gave to the little bird and respected it as their king."
As the story unfolded, scenes of hundreds of birds were also played on the screen. One by one, the birds gave away their most beautiful feathers. Gradually, the bird became more and more beautiful...
In the eyes of foreigners, this is a good story, but nothing more, but in the eyes of Chinese people, they already know who this story is describing, the king of birds, who else but the Phoenix dares, who can bear this
call?
"Qiang Qiang..."
The loud cry of the phoenix sounded, and all the screens went dark for an instant. When they lit up again, everyone involuntarily shouted out.
"Wow! So beautiful!"
"Is this the King of Birds?"
"Noble and beautiful, it has the best appearance that all birds should have..."
A huge, colorful phoenix with its wings spread appeared on the screen. At the same time, the suona sounded. The audience heard the sound and turned around, only to see an old man in Hanfu standing in front of a band with Chinese characteristics playing the suona.
"A Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix, I didn't expect that I would still hear Mr. Ren's "Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix" in my lifetime."
As soon as the suona sounded, the Chinese people watching the show knew what it was playing. It was not surprising that hundreds of birds were playing toward the phoenix, but it was strange that Ren Tongxiang from Fengshan could play it again, because it was really special.
It may be the last time Ren Tongxiang plays in front of the public.
Chapter completed!