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Chapter 1182 Draw the sword, for this world!
The idea of ​​"intermission" actually came from Hao Fanbai.

This kind of "interactive unlocking" and "multi-country competition" gameplay is, after all, the first time he has adopted it. He is still worried that after more than 20 consecutive days, everyone will be disgusted and tired, so he simply takes a break in the middle to see if he needs to adjust in the middle Let's talk about the strategy and give everyone a chance to rest.

But for most people, it's like playing a game and having a "break from the Internet" suddenly, which makes people very angry.

Soon, his Weibo was captured by angry fans.

Regarding this, Hao Fanbai, who is a famous figure through the ages, is only a little bit flustered, and he still has a lot of tricks!
Soon, Xiaobai Entertainment's official website released a trailer for the second half of "Song, Dance, Poetry".

When seeing this trailer, netizens were unwilling to accept it.

What?For an album, it’s okay to make the MV into a blockbuster movie, and you still have an intermission.

That's all for the halftime break, you still make a halftime promotional video?

This is definitely an operation that can break your legs!
But once you read half of a story, you are like a fish that has bitten the bait.

What else?No matter how straight the hook is, you have to swallow it with tears.

After all, we still have to wait two or three days before hearing the next song.

The videos released by Xiaobai Entertainment have always been ultra-standard with an ultra-high frame rate of 8K.

Even such a video that adds up to less than ten seconds is no exception.

Coupled with the excellent visual effects, it is no wonder that many people have called for "Song, Dance, Poetry" to be put in the cinema.

Of course, for most people, it’s just putting on headphones and tapping on the screen with a mobile phone.

But Xiaobai's entertainment, in terms of auditory effects, is a level higher than visual effects.

After clicking on the video, the screen was still in the dark, and there was already the sound of "dong dong dong dong" war drums.

Jiang Wei's narration sounded together with the scene of soldiers beating the drums:
"When the drums of war sound."

On the screen, the soldiers lined up shoulder to shoulder and charged forward in a tight formation, shouting something loudly.

Raging monsters charged from afar, filling the mountains and plains.

"When extinguishing hope."

On the tower, Jiang Wei stared into the distance with his long knife in his hand, his torn cloak fluttering in the wind.

At the back, the setting sun was like melting blood, gradually dripping down the ground, and a gigantic monster was slowly standing up amidst the afterglow of the setting sun, its shadow covering the city wall.

"Be a burden on your shoulders."

As soon as the picture changed, Jiang Wei half-kneeled on the ground, holding a long knife in both hands, blocking the fist of a giant ape monster, then gritted his teeth, and got up with a roar.

Even across the screen, he seemed to be able to hear the emotion in his roar.

"When looking back at the past."

In the next second, the ear-piercing sound of the whistle and the sound of the engine poured into the ears, and the picture changed again. Jiang Wei, who was wearing a broken battle armor, was riding a black date, with a few cronies such as Scar and Da Zhuang, in the city. Walking through the busy city, several police cars behind were chasing wildly.

Prunus jumps over the green belt, jumps over the fence, rushes across the crosswalk, walks among cars and electric vehicles, and then jumps high on the edge of a building!

The next second, Jiang Wei's voice suddenly became passionate:
"Pull! Sword!"

Standing in front of the gigantic monster, Jiang Wei was as small as an ant.

With his back to the camera, he slowly drew his sword.

A shadow projected from behind him, enveloping him, drawing his sword at the same time.

The long sword was unsheathed and lowered to the ground. At this moment, the shadow projected on the ground suddenly spread a pair of wings!

The shadow of the huge wings seems to cover the whole world, even the huge monster on the opposite side!

Draw your sword!

Spread your wings!

Yunzhongjun!
On the screen, Jiang Wei rushed out with a long knife in his hand, roaring angrily.

"For the world—"

Beside Jiang Wei, Princess Moran, covered in blood, followed closely behind him.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Wei's back.

"For you too."

In the next second, Jiang Wei jumped up high with a roar.

black screen.

When it lights up again, accompanied by fierce drumbeats, it is an extremely fierce quick cut.

Each picture seems to be only a few frames, there are battle scenes, simple smiling faces, leaping horses, and splashing blood.

Suddenly, the music stopped and the screen went black again.

Subtitles appear:

"Midsummer 2020."

When the picture came back on, all sound stopped.

In the silent scene, Jiang Wei kept falling, falling.

While falling, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the camera.

Under the slow motion, every change in his expression, every drop of blood spilled from his body is clearly visible.

In front of him, a long knife rolled in the air.

Jiang Wei's fingers slowly approached the long knife, slowly grasped it, and then tightened it suddenly!

The speed returned to normal, and the veined hand swung out with a knife.

The sword light flashed, and after the sword light, Jiang Wei turned around, and under the impetus of the flames, he shot straight into the sky!

Beside him, countless people flew to the monster group in the sky together.

The screen went black again.

Then, it was Jiang Wei's follow-up question:
"You, why are you fighting?"

The video ends.

Just a few tens of seconds of video, it makes people excited!

Especially during those few scene transitions, the switching of different styles of music, and the addition of various sound effects, aroused people's curiosity to the point where they couldn't hold it at all.

The soul of the second class is bursting!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so handsome!"

"Aooooooooooow, I want to draw my sword!"

"Why do I fight? I fight for my family, for my dream!"

"I want to listen to the song below and watch the MV below! No one can stop me!"

"Did you ask me about my sword when you wanted the intermission!"

The release of such a "trailer" did not make netizens suspend their inner discomfort, but made them want to watch the next MV even more.

It's just adding fuel to the fire.

In extreme anger, everyone swarmed up and pushed Hao Fanbai's Weibo.

……

When the trailer was screened again, Yan Zhetao, the vice president of the Aviation Group, received a middle-aged man in his office.

"Rare customers, rare customers, Lao Yan, why did you come to my place? You are a noble person!"

"What are you, nobleman!" The middle-aged man he called Lao Yan had gray hair, his eyes were squinted, as if they couldn't be opened, but occasionally they opened, and they looked very big, squeezing out his forehead. A bunch of wrinkles.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks as if the tattoo on the forehead has become fine.

In fact, Lao Yan's surname is not Yan, Lao Yan is just his nickname. His nickname is Yan Bingguo, and he is also the vice president of a national industrial group.

"Hi!" He reached out and stroked the forehead lines on his forehead, as if he was worried that the forehead lines would droop and cover his eyelids, and said helplessly, "We're here to learn the scriptures! Your Hangfei Group has been very popular recently. !"

(End of this chapter)