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The first thousand two hundred and eighth chapter of a certain [inspirational] propaganda(1/2)

Chapter 1208: Moufan’s [Inspirational] Promotion

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Sure enough, there was absolutely no chance for everyone to stop it. The curtain that had just fallen suddenly started to squirm, accompanied by crackling sounds of fighting, shouts, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

Call back here from there.

The audience in the audience was confused for a while. What was going on? Could it be a unique opening for the next performance?

But the next show... Look at the program, it's an acrobatic show of crushing rocks in armpits and breaking toothpicks in eyelids, right? It's a show with a name that's so self-explanatory that it makes you want to lower your head and concentrate on eating popcorn. Is there any show?

When did it become a martial arts drama?

Finally, there was a roar, and the fragile curtain finally couldn't bear the fighting of the three little guys. It was pulled hard and the whole thing fell down. A huge black cloth dozens of meters long and five or six meters wide fell from the sky. It was really impressive.

It was so spectacular, just like a fisherman casting a net, but he caught three small fish.

All I could see was the big black cloth spread on the ground, with three small pieces bulging high in the middle. They were entangled and twisting together, as if three animals had fallen into a cave that was too deep to see, and were scurrying around like headless flies.

squirrel.

But not long after, with a hissing sound, this piece of tragic black cloth was torn apart because it was too drunk to withstand the violence of Kajiel's half-angel.

Kajiel was the first to emerge from it, flapping her white little wings. This little angel blinked her cute big tearful eyes and immediately found me sitting in the special seat, as if she had just escaped from the terrifying darkness.

The world, in the light, welcomes the chicks in the warm embrace of their parents. "Chi~~~~" the old man yells in a childish and coquettish way, and flies up with two immature little hands.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, my little cutie?"

I quickly turned Lena in my arms to one side, leaving a little space to welcome Kajie's baby swallow into the forest.

Boom————!

It was like the impact of a big stone on my chest, and I burst into tears. This little angel had a vague demeanor of a little ghost. By the way, if I remember correctly, the dark world also has a setting of force and reaction.

Could it be said that the foreheads of angels and ghosts are not afraid of hitting each other?

After Kajie'er, Xilusi and Aikelu also took advantage of the coolness and got out of Kajie'er's torn opening. They ran up angrily and pulled Kajie from behind, who was unwilling to move in my arms.

Jie'er tried to pull this clingy little angel away from my arms, while Kajie'er grabbed me with her two little hands, turned around, and bit Xilusi and Aikelu viciously.

With one arm around Lena and the other holding Willas, and protecting the twins and the little angel who were constantly fighting, I just thought it would be easier to fight that pain worm again.

Fortunately, the special seats are just a blind spot away from the auditorium, and most of the audience cannot see this side. Otherwise, if this scene were seen by tens of thousands of people in the audience, there is no telling how they would be laughed at. Even so.

, the fight between the twins and Kajiel has also been exposed in full view of the public.

Hearing the deafening roar of laughter below the stage, I couldn't help but feel downcast. It was obvious that everything had ended successfully, but at the last moment...

Now I finally understand that after successfully crossing the finish line first, I was about to raise my hand to greet the audience, but due to negligence, I accidentally slipped and fell in front of tens of thousands of people who were about to cheer and celebrate.

What does it feel like?

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Vilas pulled my hand and asked worriedly.

Because the emotions of the audience in the audience were too intense, the next program that had been prepared could not be carried out. Who would want to go on stage at this time and make a fuss about other programs? No one turned their attention to their own audience.

Performing in front of someone?

Even Linya and Lena did not expect this situation and frowned for a moment.

That's right, it's time for Wu Fan, the "smart star", to appear again. I am known as Mr. Key by everyone. I am not bragging. He always becomes useless in the place where he is useful, but he always ends up in the place where he is useless.

Becoming useful is my specialty.

"Dad, I'm sorry, it's all Xilusi's fault."

Realizing that such an accident was caused by themselves, Silos and Aikelu lowered their heads with great regret.

"What's there to apologize for? Isn't the so-called father only showing his worth when his daughter makes a mistake?" I declared with great arrogance, hugging the two little princesses, and looked at their pretty faces that showed disappointment.

Kissed her hard.

Typical daughter control theory!

When everyone heard this, they all broke out in their hearts. Only Carlos's eyes lit up, as if he had found his only confidant in life.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Lena in her arms raised her head with a worried look.

As for what she is worried about, whether she is worried about the scene in front of her, or whether she is worried about the upcoming actions of someone who has become unstoppable and wants to come forward to solve the problem for her precious daughter, she is the only one.

I knew it in my heart.

"Peace of mind and peace of mind."

I automatically classified Lena's worries into the first type. First I picked her up, handed Kajiel in my arms to Vilas, and asked Lena, Sirus and Ecolu to take care of her, and then a

People, with their backs carrying the solemn cool breeze of success if they don't succeed, strode onto the stage.

In the original world, is there any good way to quickly cool down the audience's excited emotions?

There is only one answer, two words - advertising time.

Just when he saw two peerless swordsmen performing their last move, and the winner was about to be decided, the scene suddenly changed, and a big bald man appeared, grinning stupidly at the audience, and placed a bottle of shampoo in front of his chest.

, come to the previous sentence.

"Use Pan [beep], I think it will work."

Is there anything more exciting than this that can make the audience's bladder suddenly tighten when their blood is boiling?

Absolutely not!!

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet, be quiet."

On the stage, I shouted loudly into the magic loudspeaker. Probably because of the status of the acting elder, the laughter in the audience was finally restrained, allowing my voice to reach everyone's ears.

"Thank you all for watching this alliance performance organized by the Great Elder Akala. On behalf of the Great Elder Akala, thank you all..."

After I finished talking about a lot of scenes, I coughed a few times again to whet my appetite, and then I continued to speak slowly.

"Being able to hear everyone's laughter is the greatest encouragement and reward for this alliance performance. However, if you are unable to enjoy the fun of the next performance because of this, it will not only be good for everyone, but also for our hard-working actors.

It is a huge loss, so I feel that during this program, I will insert an inspirational promotion for everyone, so that everyone can enjoy the aftertaste of laughter, while also soothing their emotions and ushering in the next exciting program."

Motivational propaganda?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all surprised by this new term. Although the literal meaning is easy to understand, it means inspirational propaganda, but how to be inspirational and what kind of propaganda method is it?

"Then, please continue to enjoy." He bowed lightly. At this time, the black curtain that was torn down by Xilusi Aikolu and Kajie just now was replaced with another one. The timing was just right.

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Coming behind the curtain, I took out a memory crystal from my pocket and showed an extremely evil smile.

Old man Farah, Mu Aodonggua, it’s time to pay the price for the last missing person notice. Since you did it in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame me for doing it in the fifteenth year. Use this...

this……

this……

Huh?

What is this?

I looked at the memory crystal in my hand and suddenly became confused.

I just know that there must be something extraordinary in it that will allow me to enjoy the pleasure of revenge, but I can't remember the specific content at all.

Amnesia again?

I pressed my temples with a headache and became distressed. Have I been a little too much recently? The day before God’s birthday, the entire day’s memory completely disappeared from my mind. And now, I am holding another pill in my hand that I have forgotten the content but has forgotten.

A memory crystal that remembers the effect.

Is there any connection between the amnesia that day and the memory crystal in my hand? I have come to such a bold conclusion, I will never admit it, such as dementia.

But I couldn't think too much, the curtain had begun to rise slowly.

Seeing this, I quickly stuffed the memory crystal in my hand into a magic circle that had been prepared in advance and could automatically provide the memory crystal with the ability needed to play the image, embedded it in the groove, and then quietly exited the stage.

When the curtain was completely raised, a sweet tune with a saxophone flavor slowly played on the stage.

"This song is..."

I tilted my head and exclaimed.

It's a canon song. How is it possible? Dark Continent doesn't have the skills of this style at all...

I am more and more certain that this memory crystal is my masterpiece, and only I, a time traveler, can imitate this song, but I really have no impression of the content inside.

Let’s continue reading.

When everyone was intoxicated by the elegance and tranquility of the canon, the memory crystal also slowly projected the image onto the entire stage, as if a holographic projection movie was playing.

There was a sound of exclamation in the audience. Even among adventurers, memory crystals are rare, let alone civilians. This is the first time for most people to see memory crystals.

In that image, the sparkling and beautiful water like a star river was displayed in front of everyone, making the audience feel as if they could really smell the smell of water and the scene of fish swimming happily in it.
To be continued...
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