Wang Qi talked with Fan Jing for a few words and prepared to interview the Wei family father and son again.
Although Wang Qi had already concluded in his heart that the incident of the cat-faced old lady was caused by the Wei family.
But he is an anchor and a self-disciplined media person, and he must maintain a fair and impartial attitude.
You cannot rely on your own judgment and preferences to influence the preferences of live broadcast viewers.
But when Wang Qi was about to go over, reporter Shen Jie, who was sitting in another corner of the mourning hall, suddenly waved to him.
"We discovered something here..."
When Wang Qi walked over, Shen Jie said with a trembling voice.
"What's wrong?" Wang Qi was stunned.
"It's a shot taken earlier. It seems, there seems to be something wrong." Photography assistant Wu Jianfeng said.
His face turned pale and he handed the notebook in his arms to Wang Qi.
The videos captured by the filming team will first be stored in the notebook and edited in advance.
Wu Jianfeng serves as an assistant, and categorizing and sorting videos is one of his jobs.
He was the first to discover that there was a problem with the video.
While showing Wang Qi a video on his laptop, he lowered his voice and said, "There is a ghost..."
As he spoke, he carefully glanced at the portrait of the old lady in front of the mourning hall.
Reporter Shen Jie hesitated to speak. Wang Qi was broadcasting live. It was not good to mention these things at this time, but now he was really worried and wanted to know what Wang Qi thought.
Wang Qi looked at the screen strangely, and at the same time he generously pointed the selfie stick camera at the screen.
The video was taken when the Wei family and Fan Jing had an argument and accidentally threw a brick and smashed the urn.
At that time, Shen Jie led the filming team into the mourning hall and captured the scene of the portrait shedding blood and tears.
"Right here!"
Wu Jianfeng pressed the pause button and pointed to a certain location on the laying table: "Xiao Qi, look, is there... the shadow of the old lady here?"
The lights in the mourning hall were dim, and it was raining heavily outside, and thunder was roaring.
The atmosphere at the scene naturally became a bit eerie.
Shen Jie and the others looked at Wang Qi and wanted to know what Wang Qi thought.
The frozen video picture is a bit blurry.
But I did vaguely capture the figure of the old lady, who looked a little indifferent and stood expressionless at the table.
Wang Qi squinted his eyes and looked closely at the picture.
"Hi!" He suddenly laughed, "Xiao Wu, you are wrong. There is no such thing as an old lady. It is just the incense in the incense burner and the smoke coming out."
"Smoke?" Shen Long and Zhang Qiu quickly came over to take a closer look.
"This is a kind of visual illusion. Many people take photos unintentionally. When the scenery is combined, it may remind people of other things, such as weird figures or forest elves." Wang Qi explained professionally .
There are many similar photos online.
For example, there is a very famous photo abroad. A house was on fire. In the photo taken, it was found that the raging fire formed a grimace, so it was widely rumored that the devil was setting the fire.
But in fact, it was just a picture that happened to be similar to a human face, which made people who saw it associate with it.
“When people are nervous, it is very easy to have delusions.”
Wang Qi finally said: "It's like a sculpture placed on the roadside. You think it's cute when you look at it during the day, but at night, you will inevitably be shocked - we often only see what we want to see. picture."
Wang Qi explained so rationally that the audience in the live broadcast room also agreed.
"What Xiaoqi said makes sense."
"There's no ghost in this video, it's obviously smoke."
"It does look a bit like a human figure. If it were me, I would definitely have seen it wrong."
"Confirmed, this is a cloud of smoke."
"These people really walked into the unscientific crew. Aren't they too timid?"
Wang Qi glanced at the mobile phone live broadcast room, smiled and held the phone in front of Shen Jie and Zhang Qiu.
"Look, the viewers in my live broadcast room also thought it was smoke," he said.
The eyes of the masses are sharp.
The testimonies of hundreds of thousands of people can’t be wrong, right?
The live broadcast camera captured the video on the screen, and the definition was still very high.
Looking at those barrages, the three of them looked at each other. Are we really overthinking?
The three Xiaogao people who were standing in front of the live broadcast room smiled knowingly.
They understood that the camera might indeed have captured a ghost image, but it was turned into scientific smoke by Qi Ge's supernatural beauty.
Coupled with the testimony of the audience in the live broadcast room, Shen Jie and the other three were stunned by popular science...
"I actually feel the same way. I've seen a lot of videos and photos that resemble optical illusions."
Then reporter Shen Jie laughed and patted Wu Jianfeng on the shoulder.
"Xiao Wu, you are making such a fuss. How could there really be a ghost? We are workers specializing in science popularization!"
After all, he is a reporter for a popular science program, so how can he not be determined?
At this time, I had no choice but to pass the blame. It was Comrade Xiao Wu who was frightened...
Photography assistant Wu Jianfeng was quite clever and quickly and steadily put the pot in place: "Blame me, blame me, I'm overthinking."
Having said that, Wu Jianfeng still looked a little confused when he looked at the video on his laptop.
I still think it looks like an old lady...
Shen Jie's demeanor recovered a lot. After greeting the audience in Wang Qi's live broadcast room, he began to discuss with Wang Qi why the previous portrait left blood and tears.
Wu Jianfeng closed his laptop and felt a little stuffy, so he walked to the window next to him to take a breath.
When looking out the window at the rainy night, lightning happened to illuminate the field of vision.
A figure squatting on the wall clearly came into Wu Jianfeng's eyes.
"Cat, cat-faced old lady!"
Wu Jianfeng couldn't help but screamed in shock.
As a camera assistant for a popular science program, he is not shy, but the blood and tears shed by the portrait in the evening affected his mood to some extent.
Along with Wu Jianfeng's scream, everyone else in the mourning hall also attracted their attention.
Boom!
Thunder sounded.
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the cat's meow: "Meow-meow-"
Unlike the rumored cat meow, which is as sharp as a child's cry, this sound sounds crisper and a little strange.
"It's okay to have a dialect accent..." Wang Qi muttered in his heart.
He immediately recognized that the cry came from Xiao Zhan.
This girl is just naughty and has a love for drama.
Are you playing an old lady possessed by a country cat this time?
Wang Qi recognized the cry, but the others didn't know, and they were all frightened, or pretended to be frightened.
"My aunt is here, my aunt has really come back to life!"
Wei Guohua jumped up from his stool, couldn't help shouting, and said to Fan Jing: "She will definitely not let you go!"
Fan Jing was a little scared, but still stubbornly glared at the Wei family and his son. Wei Feng was not here, she must be pretending!
Wang Qi had already rushed out of the room with his selfie stick.
"The cat-faced old lady has really appeared, family, let's go and see what's going on..." she said excitedly to the audience in the live broadcast room.
He looked very happy to see a ghost.
What a wonderful program effect.
He must support Xiao Zhan’s drama!
Shen Jie was stunned for a moment, and quickly called for the cameraman to call Zhang Qiu: "Quick, turn on the camera!"
The three of them followed Wang Qi and rushed into the rain.
Wang Qi also took out a flashlight and shined it on the figure squatting on the wall.
Under the rain curtain, the audience in the live broadcast room saw a dexterous figure quickly running over the wall, climbing along the wall to the roof of the west wing.
It's like it's really a cat.
"Meow--meow--" the dialect-like calls kept coming along with the sound of rain.
"It's on the west roof..."
"Run over there!"
"Did you get the picture?"
Shen Jie shouted repeatedly, and with Wang Qi walking in front, the worries and fears he had in his heart seemed to disappear.
And to be honest, although the image of the cat-faced old lady is very scary.
But if you can imitate the meow of a cat according to Xiaozhan's dialect, it will make people less scared.
Wang Qi's live broadcast room also captured many direct shots.
Although it was raining, Wang Qi's camera was not greatly affected.
"She is really a cat-faced old lady!"
"I saw it, it really has a cat face!"
"Is it the mask you're wearing?"
"This old lady has good legs and feet..."
Comments were posted in the live broadcast room one after another.
The Wei family father and son did not rush into the heavy rain rashly, but stood at the door and looked outside.
"Feng'er did a good job this time!" Wei Guohua nodded repeatedly.
Originally they played the role of a cat-faced old lady and used mobile phone recording.
But it's raining tonight, and the rain is too loud.
The volume on the mobile phone is not enough, and it is normal for Wei Feng to meow on her own.
At this time, Wei Long saw the figure quickly climb down a locust tree growing along the wall on the east side of the yard and get into the kitchen in the east wing.
Wang Qi and Shen Jie continued to search for the cat-faced old lady in the yard, but did not notice it.
"Dad, Feng'er has gone to the room over there. I'll go and help you." Wei Long rolled his eyes and whispered quickly.
He planned to pretend to be frightened after seeing the cat-faced old lady to increase the credibility of the supernatural.
Then he walked across the yard in the rain and got into the kitchen.
The kitchen was lit with light bulbs, and the light was dim.
Wei Long got into the house and saw a wet figure standing in front of the stove with his back to the door, seeming to be chewing something.
"Sister, you pretended well this time, look how scared they were!"
Wei Long walked in while looking outside. When he got closer, he realized that the cat-faced old lady was holding a cucumber in her hand. After a long time of meowing like a cat, her voice became hoarse. She ate a cucumber to moisten her throat... …
Wei Long was stunned: "Are you hungry? What cucumbers do you want to eat? Brother Huihui will treat you to a big meal!"
Hearing this, the cat-faced old lady froze.
I couldn't help but ask: "Are you treating me to spicy strips?"
Wei Long: "???"
Xiaozhang had already put on the cat-face mask again at this time, and turned his head to look at Wei Long.
She wears furry white ear warmers on her ears.
In an instant, Wei Long's mind was at a loss.
Under the influence of the warm ears, the originally stiff cat-face mask in his field of vision seemed to come to life.
It opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and emitted bursts of sharp meows.
The old lady's rickety body was approaching him, and sharp nails grew on her fingers...
"Ahhhh——"
Wei Long was immediately frightened and his voice was high.
Damn it, this is really a cat-faced old lady, there is really a ghost...
Wei Long screamed, immediately startling the people in the yard.
"Long'er, what's wrong with you?" Wei Guohua shouted with concern, taking the lead and running into the kitchen.
He looked quite happy, Wei Long cooperated well!
Just hearing this cry, it's like seeing a ghost!
When he came to the kitchen, he saw Wei Long's body lying on the ground, waving his hands wildly, and yelling.
Wei Guohua nodded secretly, the acting was so similar.
As a father, I can't do anything wrong...
He quickly ran to his son and hugged him with a concerned look on his face: "Long'er, Long'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Old lady with a cat face, it's really here, really!" Wei Long hissed with panic on his face.
"Don't be afraid, that's your great-aunt. Your great-aunt is the closest to you." Wei Guohua quickly comforted her.
Wang Qi, Shen Jie and others also followed in the kitchen.
The kitchen was not that big, so they searched around quickly.
"Did you really come into this house? Where did you go now?" Wang Qi asked Wei Long quickly.
"She was right in front of me just now, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye..."
Wei Long looked around in panic, searching for the cat-faced old lady.
The kitchen was not very big, so Wang Qi and Shen Jie quickly searched everywhere.
Wei Guohua helped his son up, constantly comforting him, and his eyes were filled with approval.
She also quietly showed her thumbs up to her son.
But how could Wei Long have the heart to explain it to his old father in detail? He had really seen a ghost!
His eyes kept searching the room.
Suddenly, he looked towards the roof.
At the angle between the roof and the wall, he saw the terrifying figure again.
She was holding her hands and feet on the corner of the wall, hiding in the shadow of the electric light.
While Wang Qi and the camera crew were not paying attention, they used their hands and feet to slowly climb down.
Then he tiptoed and sneaked towards the door.
Wei Long's body trembled again.
His mouth was open, his face full of horror.
Pointing at the cat-faced old lady, she wanted to speak, but for a moment she was too scared to make a sound...
Wei Guohua happened to have his back facing that way, and he saw Wei Long's trembling movements and his hesitant expression.
I couldn’t help but be filled with admiration on my face: even my eyes were full of fear!
This show of frightening acting is, in one word, absolutely stunning.
My son has the talent to be an actor!
"Gah——" Then, in extreme fear, Wei Long whipped over...