As Xi Lin's voice fell, the stage lights went out.
The screen was dark, and Rong Congyan's bewildered face was reflected in the gap between the sudden influx of the blockbuster "Come on!"
However, only five seconds later, the stage ceiling lights "swipe" to light up - the beams of light behind the stage flicker staggeredly with the dynamic prelude, colorful!
A frantic voice of Kuba came from the center of the stage:
"Friends, our king of trams—"
After the long tail sound, two heavily armed figures jumped out of the stage.
"Come on!"
"Ohhhhh!!"
The audience suddenly screamed, and then two burly armored holsters opened their arms, swayed from side to side, raised their hands to signal the audience to get dry—
In the restless aura, the prelude ended, and the two on stage sang passionately:
"The waves of time are captured
(Catch the waves of time)
The place of the restraint
(Let's go to the promised land now)
The limit is infinite
(Let me leap over the limitless realm)
Climax—Jump! "
Almost at the same moment when "Jump" exited, two figures, one yellow and one purple, leaped high into the air! The hands are still happily raised, as if to transmit power—
Especially the purple holster, twisted very happily, and somehow managed to lift the butt up in mid-air, and stretched out his hands to make a "yeah" on both sides of his eyes!
Rong Congyan in front of the computer screen recovered from the initial daze, and his whole body shook violently:
This is definitely Rong Yuheng!
The barrage in the live broadcast room passed by:
"The tram is stupid!!!"
"It's a pity that there are only two people, but it's still a high race!"
"The purple one is Rong Goose hahahahaha!!"
…
Rong Congyan's helpless little hand froze on the keyboard. He had been brewing a rainbow fart that shook the sky, but now it's all empty!
Rong Tianshen was still urging him vaguely behind his back, "Why didn't you post it?"
Rong Congyan, "..." He didn't know what to say!
On the radiant stage on the screen, the two figures were still interacting with the audience, shouting in unison:
"いーじゃん! いーじゃん!
(Awesome! Awesome!)
すげーじゃん? ! (Really strong?!)"
Audience: すげーじゃん! ! (Really strong!!)
Just as confused as Rong Congyan was Jin Zhiyao on the jury's seat.
She was already ready to go on the familiar stage of the second dimension, who knew it was actually Kamen Rider!
This is not her pa at all!
Just as Jin Zhiyao was thinking, he suddenly noticed something strange beside him. As soon as she turned her head, she found that although Qiao Tan's upper body seemed calm, the feet under the table had been shaking with the rhythm...
Jin Zhiyao's pupils shrank: Damn, this is actually Teacher Qiao's pa!
The two people on the stage came to the part where they sang alternately again. Zhou Shubai in the yellow leather jacket clenched his fists, sonorously and forcefully:
"Mi い そ う な と き ず
(must be when you are confused)
Think いの strong さ が guide く!
(Have strong faith to guide!)"
Rong Yuheng in the purple holster held Mai in one hand, and slowly opened the other hand, reaching out to the audience:
"You are looking forward to the future
(the future you want)
in your —hands!
(In your—in the palm of your hand!)"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled his arm back, his palm turned over a flower on the way back, and then clenched it tightly on his chest!
…
After the two spoke individually, the audience who didn't distinguish them at first could now tell the difference. The barrage in the live broadcast room passed by, and each family began to choose support for their own hearts:
"Rong Goose Purple! Rong Goose Purple!"
"Today's Xiaobai is a custard bun!!"
"Ah, it's a pity that I can't see the face, I want to see the prosperous beauty of the cubs!"
"Me too, the peach blossom fairy last time kept me up at night!"
"Young master, I really can, I'm jealous of his face!"
"Wu wu wu why do you not show your face when you rinse white..."
The live broadcast room was blowing vigorously, and suddenly saw a discordant barrage burst into everyone's eyes with a striking red color:
"Zhou Shubai's face is blocked."
Everyone: Come on! Where did this come from!
Shubai sisters are angry:
"Are you sick? Don't watch if you don't like it!"
"Which idiot came here to ky, take my brother Shubai away without an appointment, thank you."
The red barrage soon opened the microphone again:
"The face of others? It's really naive."
"I knew it would be like this, a group of people who look at their faces."
Rinse white sister:
"Hehehe...Aren't you just jealous that Brother Shubai looks good?"
"You look ugly, ugly people are more to blame"
Red barrage:
"Superficial, you fans can only see his beautiful skin and don't care about his soul at all."
"A clean person like Xiaobai can't be stained by this filthy quagmire!"
The live broadcast room was silent for a moment... Even Rong Yuheng's fans were so shocked by this inexplicable scolding that they stopped sending barrages.
After a while, a barrage carefully slipped past:
"Sisters, stop scolding... The red ones seem to be friendly troops."
Then, another barrage appeared:
"It seems to be a poisonous fan..."
"Although a little brainless, they should be sisters"
"The smell of mouth is real, but it makes sense... We like Brother Shubai, not just his face. Even if Brother Shubai doesn't show his face, this performance is quite exciting!"
"I didn't just look at the face, the young master has a cute personality!"
"Yes, yes, even if the young master doesn't show his face in the future, I will chase after him!"
…
In front of the screen, Qiu Jianlun's eyes widened. He stared at the barrage, and his mind fell into a blank for a moment—
Chase without showing your face, how can this happen!
The small episode of the barrage subsided after only half a minute of stirring.
With such an announcement, everyone's support inexplicably raised a depth and became quite connotative:
"I love Rong Goose's free and unruly soul!"
"What I love is the arrogant character of brother Shubai!"
"What I love is the sincere friendship of the egg peeling team!"
Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai's performances also came to an end amid the cheering voices that were uniform and different in style and had nothing to do with stage performances.
The beams of yellow, blue, purple, and green waved crosswise, and two holsters rose from the center of the stage and jumped to the front of the stage.
In the process of volleying, his body was suddenly stretched, and the moment after landing, his fists slammed into the void—
"いーじゃん! いーじゃん!
(Awesome! Awesome!)
すげーじゃん! ! (Really strong!!)”
The music fell, and the audience screamed excitedly:
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai stood firm in front of the stage, put their arms around their chests back-to-back to form a pose, and said in unison:
"Arigado! (Thank you!)"
However, Zhou Shubai's Japanese side tones and nasal sounds are still mixed together, and his voice is particularly abrupt:
"Ariga is more!"
The barrage happily swiped:
"Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah…"
"La la la la la la la la do n’t ...”
Rong Congyan, who was in front of the screen, put his hands on the keyboard: This is the last chance to launch a barrage, and he will not allow himself to miss it!
Rong Congyan remembered that Rong Yuheng said "na", while another person said "la", and then look at the barrage: there are "na" and "la".
He couldn't help but come up with a well-founded guess - "Na Na" should be Xiao Heng's cheering word.
After Rong Congyan interpreted it without authorization, he immediately agitated Rong Tianshen against the clock.
"Dad, send 'na na', Xiaoheng's support is 'na na'!"
After five seconds—
Rong Congyan: Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na...!
Rong Tianshen: na na na na na na...!
On the stage, Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai had already finished their performances. On a hot day, even if the room was cold, the two people under the holster were still covered in sweat.
After the two stepped down, Song Tang on the jury's seat was still clucking.
Qiao Tan's mood is still unable to calm down for a long time, and now he finally understands Jin Zhiyao's previous excitement - this is not some kind of second-dimensional magic, this is a kind of empathy!
Qiao Tan turned to look at Jin Zhiyao, "Mr. Jin, you are not particularly excited today."
Jin Zhiyao said, "I haven't seen this, what is Kamen Rider, is it also an anime?"
Qiao Tan smiled. The next performance is about to start, the lights on the stage have been dimmed, and the atmosphere is calm.
He turned to the stage, his eyes were warm and translucent, reflecting the dim light of the floor lamp in the darkness.
"Oh... Then I recommend Teacher Jin to make up for it. That's an era."
…
Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai returned to the backstage, and immediately took off the armored holsters on their bodies. The moment the cold air poured in, they both exhaled a long breath.
Pu Zaixi and Zou Yi ran over to help strip them. The egg-peeling duo had now become two peeled boiled eggs, tender and tender, and watery.
Rong Yuheng pulled his hand out of his sleeve, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and flicked the wet sweat.
Ke Ting walked towards them, followed by Wen Zezhen.
Ke Ting approached and immediately expressed concern like an old mother, "Go to the locker room and change, it's easy to catch a cold if you sweat and blow dry!"
"Okay, thank you Mr. Ke."
Rong Yuheng was about to follow Zhou Shubai to the locker room when he was suddenly stopped by Ke Ting, "Hey wait..."
Rong Yuheng stopped and looked at the former suspiciously. Seeing Ke Ting's hesitation, "You... do you want to find a room alone?"
"..."
The four oranges at the scene were in shock at the same time: he was still in the childbirth script of a woman disguised as a man!
Wen Zezhen, who was behind Ke Ting, didn't understand the meaning of the phone call until this moment. He looked at the former with extremely complicated eyes:
There may be a real problem with your choice of friends.
Rong Yuheng was tired, "No need, Mr. Ke, I'll just change with Brother Shubai."
Wen Zezhen, "… "
He flicked his eyelashes, and he was still questioning Ke Ting a second ago, and he instantly surrendered to the enemy, "I'll take you there."
Zhou Shubai quickly sensed the danger with his small animal-like intuition. He moved slightly away from Rong Yuheng and treated Wen Zezhen politely, "Thank you, Teacher Wen."
Wen Zezhen's eyes suddenly softened several times, he nodded, and faintly revealed two words: sensible.
Rong Yuheng and Zhou Shubai took their armored holsters and followed Wen Zezhen to the locker room, sweat dripping down the road.
A few drops slid down Rong Yuheng's jawline and directly sank into the neckline of the bottoming shirt, leaching out a dark water mark.
Wen Zezheng, who was in front of him, turned his head and saw it, and his footsteps slowed down.
Then he reached out and rubbed Rong Yuheng's cheek, "It's all wet."
Rong Yuheng froze instantly.
The skin that was wiped by Wen Zezhen's palm seemed to have a burst of electricity, and the words of Bian Chen suddenly popped up in his mind:
Teacher Wen also has CP, it's you.
Grass!
He was shaking all over, turned his head quickly, avoided Wen Zezhen's hand, and his heart was pounding!
Zhou Shubai, who was beside him, was also affected by the aftershocks. He could not wait to get back into the holster and sew himself in—
What an ambiguous atmosphere! What a bad word again!
Even one of his bystanders blushed, and didn't know how his egg peeler could withstand such a lightning strike.
Seeing Rong Yuheng dodging, Wen Zexuan lost a second in his heart, and then cheered himself up: Anyway, I got a little bit of rubbing, Wen Zexuan, come on! Sneak more next time!
He retracted his hand as if unintentionally, and asked again, "Is it heavy, can I help you?"
Rong Yuheng glanced at Zhou Shubai who was pretending to be deaf beside him, he felt a little hot on his face, "No, no..."
Seeing this, Wen Zezhen no longer insisted. Showing kindness is an art, and it is too much to go too far.
The three of them arrived at the door of the locker room. Zhou Shubai went in first. Rong Yuheng was about to follow when he was stopped by Wen Zezhen.
"The next door is also empty, I'll take you to the next door."
Zhou Shubai, "..." He knew.
Rong Yuheng, "..." Wen Zezhen was very strange from the beginning!
In fact, Wen Zezhen didn't do it on purpose.
He really couldn't hold back a bit, and he shouldn't have come to today's game.
But the production of "The Flower of the Ocean" is about to start. He will pack up and go to the crew tomorrow, and he doesn't know how long it will take to come back.
Thinking of this, his heart was itching, and he couldn't stop the urge, always wanting to do something before he left.
Zhou Shubai covered his ears and slipped into the locker room. Wen Zezhen went in to get Rong Yuheng's clothes and walked out, turning the person next door.
After entering the next room, Wen Zezhen closed the door and handed over his clothes, "Change."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He was troubled, reached out to take the clothes, his eyes were complicated, "Do you want to watch me change?"
Wen Zezhen looked righteous, "It's all men, what does it matter. Or do you mind?"
Grass. Wen Zezhen said so, how could Rong Yuheng say "mind"!
But when Wen Zezhen rubbed against him before, it was really... really simple!
And "I'll help you".
Rong Yuheng would definitely have sent him a good card again if he hadn't rubbed it in front of him, but the combination of the two actions was inexplicably concerning.
Rong Yuheng gave Wen Zezhen a deep look:
I want Kangkang what you want to do.
He said, "Then just look at it. I'm so good-looking, little brother should take a look."
Wen Zezhen almost didn't hold back his disguise when he was suddenly called "little brother".
His eyes flashed, "Quickly change yours."
Rong Yuheng didn't turn his back, raised his hand facing Wen Zezhen and took off his bottoming T-shirt.
His skin was white, and the light above his head reflected, Wen Zezhen only felt the white light flickering in front of him, and then he was shocked by the next picture and buzzed in his head.
The waist is so fucking thin.
Wen Zezhen felt that he shouldn't be in such a hurry, he overestimated his concentration.
other grass,
Rong Yuheng didn't rush to put on the new clothes after changing his T-shirt. He was still sweaty and had to wipe it off first.
He walked naked to the shelf beside the wall with his back to Wen Zezhen, and when he raised his hand to take the towel, his beautiful shoulder blades shrugged.
Wen Zezhen, "… "
Rong Yuheng was wiping in front of him when he suddenly found a shadow cast on the shelf in front of him.
He was shocked and turned around quickly - he saw Wen Zezhen's tall body standing in front of him, almost blocking the light above his head.
This time, Rong Yuheng could see clearly: Wen Zezhen's eyes were glowing green.
He felt a hair in his heart, and suddenly took a step back in alertness, and with a "bang", his lower back rested on the cold iron shelf.
"…Is something wrong with Ning?"
Wen Zezhen clearly swallowed his saliva, but still pretended to be serious,
"You can't wipe your back, I'll help you."
The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng: What are you doing
Wen Zezhen: I think.
Ps. Kamen Rider: The empty ears of "Kamen Rider"
The selected song is "Kamen Rider Den-O" op "Climax Jump", and the scene refers to the superhero festival: the live version of the theme song of "Kamen Rider Den-O".