What program can make the atmosphere in the audience reach the extreme level?
Street dance.
Specifically, it is the hip-hop dance of surgeon Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, a young talent who has a lot of tricks with the scalpel, didn't expect that he could also play with the stage.
Following Yang Jian's shocking hip-hop moves, bursts of screams came from the venue.
These bursts of screams were loud enough. The doors and windows of the conference room were originally open, and the bursts of sound were like birds flying to the upstairs of the clinic opposite.
Bai Jing looked at Zhu Jiujie and said, "It must be Dr. Yang."
"Oh, how do you know."
"Listen to the screams of the nurses."
"Really? Are you sure it's Yang Jian?"
"Well, that should be the case. Dr. Yang performed a hip-hop dance during last year's event, and the effect was similar to today's."
"Can Yang Jian do hip-hop dancing?"
"Yeah, and it's very good. I'm really worried about the second group."
"When did this kid learn street dancing?"
"Three years ago, Dean Fu asked teachers from the cultural center to give guidance. At that time, a hip-hop teacher said that Dr. Yang has a particularly strong sense of rhythm. He may be a surgeon. He is familiar with limbs and joints and has a good sense of body balance.
, the hip-hop teacher taught Dr. Yang a hip-hop dance routine. In the past two years, Dr. Yang has performed on stage at every event."
Zhu Jiujie felt uncomfortable: Yang Jian was similar to him in age and was a second-generation hospital worker. Subconsciously, he refused to let Yang Jian compete.
"Nurse Bai, I have an idea... we can join in the live performance."
"What's the idea?"
"You go to each ward to appeal to patients and medical staff on duty, and so on..."
When Bai Jing heard this, she was overjoyed and ran away quickly.
But he said that in the conference room, the program was still going on.
Yang Jian's overwhelming hip-hop dance won 282 votes.
Next, Director Wei of the second group took action. Director Wei was older and originally didn’t want to perform, but for the honor of the second group, she still “went into battle” and sang an excerpt from “Dragon Robe”.
Director Wei is a veteran figure in the hospital. His voice is so powerful that even the director of the hospital applauded frequently.
However, she still lost in the PK with Yang Jian.
Director Wei shook his head, frustrated: "I'm old, I'm old."
An old expert was defeated by a junior. Although this was just a competition that had nothing to do with his profession, Director Wei still felt disgraced. After the performance, Director Wei walked out of the venue and walked towards his office.
Along the way, Director Wei's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was heavy.
Why isn't her heart heavy?
As soon as Director Wei came outside, he suddenly saw heads plastered on the windows of the office building opposite.
It was the patient, his family, and the doctor on duty, all looking outside.
Someone said loudly: "Please move the show outside so that we can watch it too."
As soon as this person's voice hit the ground, there was a chorus of shouts.
When the calls became one, they gained momentum like a tide, and rushed into the conference room. Several leaders heard: This is the call of the patients.
The voice of patients is the highest requirement for hospitals.
"We must meet the requirements of patients, show the grace of our medical staff in front of them, and interact with them if possible." This is the statement of Director Guan.
The leader has said it, what else does anyone else have to say?
As a result, the venue was moved and the event became an open-air event.
Twenty minutes later, the sound system and personnel were all in place.
Director Guan, Dean Fu, Dean Zheng, and Dean Jia sat in the first row. Others simply sat on the floor.
The show continues.
Now, the scoreboard shows one group leading.
The show continues.
The person who appeared in the second group was Director Tie.
At this time, Bai Jing returned to Zhu Jiujie on the office floor.
"Is everything done?"
"Well, Doctor Zhu, your trick is really good. We can watch the scene."
"It's just... so what if you saw the scene? Look at the current situation. One group is leading."
"It's okay. This round, Director Iron, Director Iron's drama and songs are both very good. He will definitely win."
Zhu Jiujie shook his head: "I see Xuan."
"Dr. Zhu, you have to believe Director Tie, we all believe in her."
"Just wait, the result will definitely surprise you."
The prelude has already started playing in the speakers, it is "Into the New Era".
"This is the song of the singer Zhang Ye, Director Tie is the best at it." Bai Jing couldn't hide the joy on her face.
Zhu Jiujie did not speak, but looked at Tie Shan,
Tieshan took the microphone and walked slowly to the field. She coughed.
Originally, it was normal for the singer to cough, but in this PK situation, the melody should not be ruined.
Some people in the audience frowned.
Director Tie started singing.
What's going on? The adjustment is not correct?
I didn't find it accurately. When I got high, I sang one sentence and then stopped. Then I sang again.
This time, it was lowered an octave and in tune, but it stole the beat and missed the mark.
Many people's eyes widened.
Although Director Tie is not a professional singer, everyone has heard her sing before, and it would not be like this if she performed casually.
Before the song ended, there were cheers and, of course, boos.
Tieshan blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it outside. My hearing is not very good and I haven't caught up with the rhythm. I'm sorry."
The three words "I'm sorry" ended Tieshan's performance.
Bai Jing and other medical staff in the second group were heartbroken.
It's over, it's over.
Disappointment is written on the faces of every member of the second group.
Bai Jing's eyes were red, she looked at Zhu Jiujie and said, "Doctor Zhu, why did Director Tie sing like this?"
Zhu Jiujie said calmly: "Didn't I say that she must not be able to sing well?"
"Why."
Zhu Jiujie had not yet spoken, but Dean Zheng laughed loudly: "The wind is really strong today."
Everyone looked up at the sky, where was the wind coming from?
Dean Zheng must be confused.
A nurse came out from one group and performed a model walk show.
The show was remarkable. The second group lost again this round.
The scoreboard shows: the ratio of the first group to the second group: 4:2
"What should I do? What should I do?" Bai Jing looked anxious.
Zhu Jiujie didn't care which group won. He knew that no matter which group won, it had nothing to do with the medical staff. The only competition was between the first and second leaders, Dean Fu and Dean Zheng.
However, when Zhu Jiujie saw a group of nurses surrounding Yang Jian below, he couldn't help but feel jealous, and thought to himself: Why don't I show my hand too.
Zhu Jiujie had never learned singing and dancing. Although he knew magic skills, he didn't want to perform.
Yes. He thought of magic.
At this time, Director Qiu was shouting: Group 2, Group 2, do you have any special skills?
There was only one dance in the program prepared by the second group, but the nurses wanted to make the dance the finale.
In fact, judging from the scores at the scene, the finale was useless. Even if the dance won, the group still lost by one point.
At this moment, Zhu Jiujie said upstairs: "Yes, yes, the performance is here."
With that said, Zhu Jiujie jumped down from the building.
Zhu Jiujie is outstanding in Qinggong. If a fairy descends to earth and floats down, there will be a lot of exclamations.
Most of the medical staff knew that Zhu Jiujie had magical skills. Some of them were filled with envy when they first saw him.
Someone said: "It's amazing. Is there really anyone in the world who can do Qinggong?"
Someone said: "What you hear is true, and what you see is true. I am convinced."
The nurses around Yang Jian spread their invisible wings one by one, flew to the sidelines, and looked at Zhu Jiujie who fell on the court.
Dean Fu said: "It's Dr. Zhu. Everyone knows that you are invincible. You don't want to perform kung fu for everyone, right?"
When Dean Fu said this, he naturally wanted to remind him that today is a cultural performance. In addition to kung fu, do you know anything else?
Zhu Jiujie said: "Dean, I would like to perform a set of magic tricks on behalf of the second group, okay?"
Thanks to Liu Qian's several wonderful performances at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, Chinese people's love for magic has reached an unprecedented level. When the audience heard that Zhu Jiujie was going to perform magic, they all applauded.
Dean Fu said calmly: "You can perform if you like."
Dean Zheng quickly took the lead in applauding.
Zhu Jiujie thought to himself: What should I perform? Now that I don’t have any props, I might as well perform a magical magical performance.
Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie relaxed his whole body, guided his energy with his mind, used his hands to exert force, and began to control the scene.
The magic of dreaming is psychedelic and can cause illusions to appear in front of people's eyes.
Illusions, that is, illusory things, do not really exist.
Zhu Jiujie's magical power gradually enveloped the surrounding area of ten feet, and then his consciousness flowed, driving everyone's thoughts, and began to enter a fantasy world.
Gradually, everyone felt that the blue sky was surrounded by white clouds, and dozens of angels appeared in the white clouds. Each one was as beautiful as a fairy, dancing gracefully. It was really like flowing clouds and flying sleeves, filled with auspicious light.
Suddenly, a piece of green light appeared, which was rain, dew, and sweet rain. It fell on the earth. A piece of grass seedlings appeared on the earth. The grass seedlings grew and the greenery was shining...
Then, those angels in white flew down one by one, holding up the green hands with their hands, as if they were holding up lives...