On the screen, the black gradually faded away.
G&S autumn and winter conference show, a little bit presented in front of everyone.
At first, there are some sharp and abrupt dark lines, and in the light black, it gradually reveals its original appearance.
It was a thorn.
Born in the dark, sharp and sharp throughout.
The whole picture is dark and depressing, which makes people hold their breath subconsciously.
The audience waiting for the show to start in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
[What's this?]
[Has it started? This has already started? Why didn't I quite understand?]
[It's so dark, so depressing.]
Gradually, a faint light was projected from above the venue.
A huge G&S logo appears on the big screen directly in front of it.
Only then did everyone see that it was not a thorn, but a bunch of thorns.
The messy vines are intertwined with each other, disorderly, chaotic and disorderly, tightly wrapped around the silver logo of G&S.
At first glance, it looks like a cage, blocking all light and heat to death.
Below, a line of handwriting is faintly visible.
— Night of Thorns.
Dry and crazy vigorous wildness, mixed with gloomy and dark oppressive atmosphere, the two phases are intertwined, almost breaking out of the screen!
When this huge poster was completely and clearly displayed on the screen, there was even a brief silence in the live broadcast room.
Everyone was shocked.
Different from the previous one, G&S did not release any related theme posters in advance this time.
In private, countless people are secretly guessing what kind of design concept they will uphold this time.
Ning's first two designs, one is "Flowers and Moon" and the other is "After the snow melts, it becomes spring".
They all use colors to the extreme, rich and pure, and all contain extremely rich cultural heritage.
Therefore, everyone subconsciously thought that this time they should follow a similar style.
Ning may present a "warm autumn and winter".
But, no one expected that this time, Ning actually walked in a dark wind!
After a moment of dead silence, the whole live broadcast room boiled up!
[Ah! Thorn Night!]
[It's actually completely different from before! What a surprise!]
[It's just a poster, I can hardly breathe when I look at it, I don't know how shocking it will be when the big show really starts! My heart beats so fast!]
The camera gradually zoomed out, and the dim lights spilled from above the venue.
Only then can the audience really see the whole picture of the whole show.
Immediately, everyone fell into deep shock again.
because-
It wasn't until this moment that they realized that the show was an extremely regular square.
The catwalk stretches forward, surrounded by seats on three sides, neatly arranged in rows, clustering the stage in the middle.
Between the rows of seats, sharp and sharp thorns grow everywhere, cutting the originally closed and orderly space fiercely!
— This huge show field has clearly become a cold wilderness overgrown with thorns!
All living beings are trapped here, neither born nor dead, flamboyant, suppressed, screaming and silent!
A huge shock came.
Even through the screen, it is still easy to shock countless viewers.
Immediately, the barrage frantically swiped up!
[Ahhh!]
[Ning! yyds!]
[Surprised! As expected of G&S! What a great deal! This show is absolutely amazing!]
[Burns full of thorns, trapped in a cage—winter is coming!]
But after giving the first panorama of the show, everyone in the live broadcast room was already boiling.
Immediately, the deep cello sounded.
Accompanied by the music, a figure appeared on the stage.
The opening model this time is still Tang Wei.
She was wearing a tube top dress with layers of thick black gauze and exaggerated skirt.
The swan neck is long and beautiful, and even though the light is dim, the delicate and white skin is still particularly dazzling.
Today, she changed her usual light makeup to smoky makeup.
The original clear and pure eyes set off a deep loneliness and silence.
The skirt of a girl can bear the warmth and innocence of spring, and the cold wind and ice and snow of winter.
She was trapped in a cage, but she was still full of pride, walking forward amidst the thorns everywhere.
Dark, depressing, heavy.
This big show has been like this from the very beginning.
From the poster to the stage, from the scenery to the music, it seems that a huge net has been formed, which locks people in and makes it difficult to break free.
However, at this time, everyone seemed to be possessed by a demon, unwilling to break free.
The heart was pressed heavily, the throat was tightly strangled, and even the buzzing sound in the ears echoed one after another, without giving anyone the slightest chance to escape or breathe.
This is like a deep nightmare, but no one wants to wake up.
Walk through the thorns and smash the cage.
Even though the blood is flowing, sticky, fishy and sweet, she is still willing to sink, falling forever.
Tang Wei walked to the front of the stage, fixed her spot, and turned around.
Until her figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, the second model came on stage one after another.
The same style of smoky makeup, but this dress is replaced by elegant tulle.
There was a pattern of thorns embroidered on her waist, as if she was bound tightly, and this slender waist could be strangled with a slight movement.
As she walked, the skirt swayed, and the thorns around her waist seemed to be swaying in the wind, swaying in the ice and snow.
After that, it was third.
The whole show was very quiet.
Seeing it live, the atmosphere feels deeper and it is easier to immerse yourself in it.
The dim light and shadow interlaced, reflected on the serious faces staring at the stage, more like a dream.
The camera zoomed in, and Lin Fengmian's exquisite and beautiful face caught everyone's eyes.
Today he bleached and dyed his hair wine red, which made his skin fairer. The cross diamond earring on his left ear swayed slightly, echoing the mole at the end of his eye.
He looked towards the stage, his expression focused.
At first glance, it looks like a demon strayed into the cold wilderness, beautiful and fragile, pure and clean.
Countless people wept in amazement at this scene.
[husband! sister loves you!]
[God! What a fairy beauty!]
[The red-haired brother, I'm so cute! How can someone be pure and lustful, obedient and milky! Brother shark me!]
The screen was already occupied by the crazy barrage of Maple Leafs.
But among them, there is one that seems rather abrupt.
[Wait! Who is that man behind Lin Fengmian? It's too handsome!]
This barrage was quickly swiped over, but it quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Many people subconsciously looked behind Lin Fengmian.
It was an extremely young man, and he seemed to be in an excellent position in the first row, but the lens was a little farther away, and the nearby thorn bushes covered him, so he couldn't see clearly.
His long legs were crossed, and his figure was hidden under the dim light, but he still did not hide his dignity.
It's just a side face, the line from the brow bone to the bridge of the nose is extremely smooth, and the jaw line is clean and sharp.
[Surprised! Such a handsome man? Why didn't I find out before! ?]
[Who is that! ? There seems to be no such person in the circle?]
[Brother, let me climb the wall for a second! This man is really amazing!]
But soon, the camera flashed and turned to the side.
The barrage was full of regrets, and there were many shouting for the director to switch back.
However, after that, that startling figure never appeared in the camera.
As a result, everyone's attention was turned to this big show again.
Time passed, and the final model took the stage.
A big show, so far, seems to be coming to an end.
Suddenly, the poster of the Crown of Thorns reappeared on the big screen.
Everyone is excited!
—Ning!
[I'm coming!]
[Ning God! I kneel first!]
[Welcome Ning God!]
Barrage unprecedented unity.
At this moment, inside and outside the show, countless bigwigs and sincere fans are waiting quietly!
All eyes were focused on the middle of the stage!
finally-
clatter!
The sound of a crisp high-heeled shoe stepping on the ground sounded, and the deep cello sound stopped abruptly!
Then, the crown on the screen also shattered!
Black gray and dark gold are intertwined, and then a face is gradually outlined.
Light and shadow are interlaced, blurred and difficult to distinguish.
Almost at the same time, a tall and slender figure appeared on the stage!
In the night of thorns, someone came over the thorns and smashed the crown!
(end of this chapter)