"Well, don't even discuss it! Today's play is coming! Get ready for it all At this time, the producer made a warning.

When Feng Kui looks at the stage, Wang Yongzheng quietly makes a sign to him.

But for the producer's warning, he would have missed Wang Yong's signal.

"Han! Xiaozhao! It's up to you two! How are you getting ready? " Asked Feng Kui.

The response came from the headset: "everything is ready, director! You can start any time! "

"Good!" Feng Kui said excitedly, and made an OK gesture to Wang Yong.

Today, "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" did not use the previous recording venue, but replaced a more advanced venue.

This venue is rarely open to ordinary program groups, only for important parties. Because the cost of using it once is very expensive, Feng Kui would not have asked the director for the right to use it if it wasn't for the director's reason.

In order to help Ning Yi realize his dream, the whole program group really gave up!

It depends on the success of this battle!

Wang Yong receives Feng Kui's feedback signal and leaves the platform gently to the area near the stage led wall.

At the same time, the light of the whole recording scene suddenly darkened, and the scene fell into darkness.

"Well, what's the matter? Is there a power cut? "

"No? Will the TV station also lose power? Don't we all have spare generators? "

"It's not so bad that the emergency lights are not on. Even that one is broken!"

"Don't panic! All sit in their seats and keep quiet. The power will be restored soon! With our security team, nothing can threaten everyone's safety! " The security captain suddenly got up and yelled.

"..." Feng Kui, Wang Yong and others, listening to the security team leader's words, wanted to go forward and draw him to the ground.

What's the matter with you?!

"What did the director do? His words were recorded. Do you want to re record it? " Asked the camera.

"Forget it, post editing. Re recording will destroy the artistic conception, as usual! " Feng Kui waved and said.

Pop!

In the dark, suddenly a bunch of lights light up, hit on the field of Wang Yong.

The smart audience has realized that this is the effect of the program, and immediately stop the noise and watch the program quietly.

The security captain also raised his hand and wanted to make two more speeches. But cold not Ding by a person to press on the chair.

"Big brother, recording programs! Can you be honest? " It's the deputy director of the show.

"Ah? I don't know. Black screen recording? What a bull The captain replied with a confused face.

The deputy director, unable to laugh or cry, warned the team leader a few words and bent down to leave.

At this time, Wang Yong, who was illuminated by the only light beam, was lying on the ground lazily.

He put his head on his right hand and yawned. Then he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

Brush, the beam changes again. The LED background wall behind Wang Yong suddenly lights up, and a landscape suddenly appears on the wall.

The distant mountains are like Dai, and the breeze is gentle. There are birds, flowers, and a black figure suddenly appeared.

But Wang Yong didn't know when to stand up.

The screen in the projection turns, and then the audience is surprised to find out. The picture is no longer only in the background wall, but on the stage!

As if Wang Yong really walked between the mountains and rivers, the light and shadow changed with Wang Yong's actions, which made him feel very real.

"It's holographic projection technology! Lying trough, bull! No wonder the program group will change the recording scene today! " The audience discovered the secret.

As the audience said, this studio is really using 3D holographic projection technology. This kind of technology has been widely used in foreign countries for a long time. Huaxia was a little late, and it was only used once in the Spring Festival Gala the year before last. And then it's known to the public.

Holographic projection system is to suspend the three-dimensional image in the real sky. Different from the traditional AR technology, only the audience in front of the TV can see the phantom. Holographic projection is also visible to the audience. This creates an atmosphere that is both illusory and real. The effect is peculiar and has a strong sense of depth. It is difficult to tell whether it is true or not.

"How beautiful! It's like a dream! " The audience sighed.

At the same time, Wang Yong's body suddenly disappeared in the light and shadow, and the light on the scene became much dimmer.

"You may not be a dream, but you will never fail. where's this? Who am I? " Wang Yong's voice was quiet and full of doubts.

Ding!

As soon as Wang Yong's voice fell, he heard the sound of Guqin. There is a light elegance in the music, leisurely and contented, like a trickle of water into the hearts of people.

It is a Guqin song by Mao Minzhong in the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

"That's a good tune The audience whispered.

"Shh! Don't talk It immediately drew the attention of other audiences.

"Ah, how have I changed? Is this -- butterfly Wang Yong's confused voice rises again.

"Ning Yi, come in!" On the other hand, Feng Kui gave the order.

Then the audience was shocked to see a snow-white woman turn into the picture from a corner of the stage.

The dance is graceful and graceful. Such as a white butterfly, flying freely in the landscape. Low back lotus waves, messy snow lingering wind.

At ease.

Audience one by one stare big eyes, all by this "Butterfly" to attract.

There is only one word left in people's mind at the moment beauty.

All the adjectives have lost their color and can't describe the beauty. There is only one basic explanation left, which is beauty.

Even Wang Yong, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked by Ning Yi's immortal dance.

He knew Ning Yi's skill was good, but he didn't expect that Ning Yi could grasp Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly's artistic conception so perfectly.

It's not Zhuang Zhou who dreams of becoming a butterfly, but Ning Yi himself.

"Mr. Wang, lines, lines!" In the headset, Feng Kui is anxiously reminding.

Wang Yong was surprised and realized that it was his turn to enter the lines.

In a low voice, Wang Yong spoke slowly: "strange, is this heaven and earth? What's that sound? The wind? No, it's the breath of heaven and earth!

It lifted me up!

I saw the deep valley, like a big hole; I saw a thousand year old tree. It has a hundred girth. The trunk has uneven scars. Some are like the nose, some like the mouth, some like the ears, some like the mortar, some like the deep pool. As soon as the wind blows, these holes will make sounds, all kinds of strange.

Fierce as the sea surging, sharp as the arrow whistling. Some are like fierce scolding, some are like shortness of breath, some are like wailing, some are like indulgent laughter;

Yes, it's deep and secluded, like the whimper in a curved canyon. Some of them are very sad, as if they were weeping.

The sound of one orifices echoes all orifices. The wind is small, the wind is big, from here to there should be, good to hear! It's like a band in the palace playing together.

Listen carefully. What do I hear? It's the blooming and falling of flowers, the rolling of clouds, the fluttering of insects and ants, the fluttering of mountains and forests, and the rustling sound of jointing.... "

With Wang Yong's words, the butterfly of Ning Yi's incarnation constantly dances on the stage.

According to the description of Wang Yong's words, the holographic projection system is constantly changing.

Sometimes it's overlooking the canyon, sometimes it's old tree stumps, sometimes it's windy, sometimes it's insects.

The audience was completely shocked by the scene.

One does not fall, all open mouth, dumbfounded, looking at all the changes on the stage.

No one spoke, no one spoke, all immersed in the world of Zhuangzhou butterfly, with Zhuangzhou enjoy roaming between heaven and earth.

High~~

At this time, the scene suddenly sounded a high pitched voice, such as the whale, such as the dragon.

The holographic projection picture also follows the change. The white butterfly figure of Ning Yi's incarnation moves and begins to rise rapidly to the sky. The wind is blowing all around, and the clouds float by.

I don't know how long it took, but the picture finally stopped.

Wang Yong's surprised voice immediately rang out: "what's that?"

The audience were guided by Wang Yong's voice and looked into the distance. Then they all changed their faces and were shocked.

What kind of picture is that? It's gorgeous and magnificent. A big fish with wings slowly wanders in the sky, swallowing and spitting, there is a breeze. The wings fluttered slowly and hung down to cover half the sky.

It's Kun!

"There are fish in Beiming, which is called Kun. The size of Kun is unknown for thousands of miles; It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I do not know its thousands of miles also; Angry and fly, its wings like clouds hanging in the sky. It's a bird, but the sea transportation will move to the south. He who lives in the netherworld, the Tianchi Lake. "

Wang Yong recited Zhuangzi's famous xiaoyaoyou in a low voice, leading the images in people's minds to complement the holographic projection.

It is very difficult to present the whole picture of xiaoyaoyou only by holographic projection. The program team contacted many animation companies, but failed to find a CG scene that satisfied Wang Yong.

Finally, in a company's aborted animation project, Wang Yong found the animation image thrown into the corner of the computer.

Although there is still a certain gap with Wang Yong's requirements, it has complete elements, basically showing the images in xiaoyaoyou.

The program immediately bought the copyright of this animation and added it to the holographic projection system.

Sure enough, the final effect shocked everyone. Including members of the director team who have seen it in advance.

"How beautiful! If I didn't stand in front of the camera, I would have suspected that I was dreaming. " The camera elder brother sighed softly.

"It's gorgeous. I feel like I'm going to fall into this dream." A female member said with blurred eyes.

Even Feng Kui's eyes were shining, and his excited words were incoherent: "beyond imagination, beyond imagination! I didn't expect that under the guidance of Teacher Wang's language, the picture would become so dreamy. Even I was severely shocked! This program will definitely be on fire

"Peng's migration to the south of the Ming also, the water hit three thousand li, knead and shake up ninety thousand li, go to rest in June also." Wang Yong continued to recite.

The big fish in the picture is also followed by a fierce tail flick, and the huge caudal fin is flapping in the air. Then I saw a row of huge waves, splashing countless snow-white spray.

Big fish in the huge waves leisurely pull up, under the wing of the wind, travel to the distance.