novelraw Chapter 278 The Drama Must Be Snatched (2 in 1 for Subscription)
Chapter 278 The Drama Must Be Snatched (2 in 1 for Subscription)
Chapter 278 The Drama Must Be Snatched
on the stage.
After Tang Heming finished speaking, he stepped off the stage, leaving only Ren Ming on the stage.
The stage lights flicker.
After a short cutscene, hundreds of people in the audience stared at him.
This gave him a feeling of returning to "The Host Contest".
After taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on Ren Ming's face, his aura was fully opened, and the host's style instantly turned up.
At this moment, he is not only the guardian of the national treasure, but also the host of "China in the Treasure".
"I think everyone may be wondering why I said that he is the one who is truly qualified to tell the story of Su Muyan's life..."
While he was speaking, the following discussion started.
"Ren Ming's aura is so strong."
"Yeah, that kind of host's aura suddenly rises."
"As expected of being baptized by the "Host Contest"."
"It's appeared, Teacher Ren's voice!"
"His hosting skills are getting better and better, praise!"
Seeing his performance, Tang Heming also shook his head with a smile.
The young man is not kind, what if you agreed that I would not steal my job?
On the stage.
Ren Ming continued: "Su Muyan Festival was able to appear before our eyes in the 70s because of him. His whole life is worthy of being a legend."
"It was he who gently brushed away the dust on Su Muyan's Festival with his hands, bringing it back to the sky."
"Not only that, his feet, step by step, walked through many archaeological excavation sites that shocked the world."
"His eyes have witnessed the unearthing of Xia Kingdom's first sword, a state-level cultural relic with a jade handle and an iron sword."
"His figure, at the desk, never stops, no matter in season, summer, autumn or winter. The excavation method he summed up has become the archaeological bible that is regarded as the standard by late-stage scholars."
"His 86 years of life are closely related to the Nanjiang archaeological excavation. Let us remember his name together, Cheng Zhenyue, a well-known archaeological expert in the [-]th century!"
Ren Ming's long speech made the audience excited again.
What kind of fairy copywriting is this!
His eloquence made the audience love him even more.
And his hosting is getting more and more interesting!
"Let's applaud, Cheng Zhenyue is on stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from the audience.
Tang Heming saw it, well, if he didn't go up, he might really lose his job.
He hurried to the stage.
On the other side, a tall and vigorous old man also walked to the center of the stage and stood on the right side of Ren Ming.
Tang Heming, who was a step slower, stood on the right side of the old man.
"Hello, Mr. Cheng." Ren Ming shook hands with him.
Cheng Zhenyue smiled and said, "Hi, Xiao Ren."
Ren Ming wanted to speak again, but when he noticed Tang Heming over there, he smiled and closed his mouth.
If you play a guest role as the host, you'll have a good time, and you can't really steal other people's jobs, right?
Tang Heming also shook hands with Cheng Zhenyue.
Looking at this old man with a strong body and full of energy, he asked, "Old Cheng, may I ask you, are you really 86 years old this year? You look 70 years old at most."
Cheng Zhenyue stretched out his right hand with a smile, first made an "eight" gesture, then pinched five fingers together, and said proudly: "After this month, I will be 87."
Hearing his words, the auditorium also burst into exclamation.
It was indeed not Tang Heming who was praising people, he really seemed to be seventy at most.
Basically, all elderly scientists or scholars look younger than their actual age, and not only on the outside, when they speak, their articulate words are clearer than ordinary old people, and their thinking is quick.
Using your brain more will really make you live longer.
Tang Heming said: "Old Cheng standing here, I really have to sigh that there is a gap between people. An old man who is nearly 90 years old is still so energetic, and most importantly, you are still so personable." .” He looked towards the auditorium, “Do you think so?”
The audience swore in unison: "Yes!"
Ren Ming interrupted suddenly: "Everyone in Nanjiang is like this, everyone is like this."
Although the job is not up for grabs, the play must be up for grabs.
"Ha ha!"
Whether it was the audience in the audience or Cheng Zhenyue on the stage, they were all amused by his words.
"Haha, how skinny!"
"Shameless!"
"I know, I know!"
"Okay, I know you are from Nanjiang!"
"Look at his narcissistic look."
"Ren Ming has learned from Tang Heming, he's getting skinnier."
"Hey, have you noticed that the last part of their names is 'ming', no wonder they are more and more similar."
"It's not good that he is so skinny, after all, he is still a news anchor."
"Don't worry about it here. He has fought all the way from the "Host Contest" where the gods fight. He knows it by himself, and he broadcasts the news, not in that serious style."
……
Tang Heming laughed a couple of times, and then said: "Yes, the three of us are all the same, all handsome."
"Huh~~"
Seeing that Tang Heming was so cheeky, the audience started laughing and booing him.
The huge No. [-] Studio Hall was filled with joyful atmosphere for a while.
Yang Lu was a little dumbfounded.
A good cultural and museum exploration program abruptly turned them into a funny program.
Originally Tang Heming was a "problem child", which was enough to give him a headache, but now Ren Ming actually has the intention of developing in this direction...
Near ink is black?
It seems that they can no longer get together when recording programs in the future.
After enlivening the atmosphere, Tang Heming regained his seriousness, and said, "Mr. Cheng, you dug out Su Mu's festival. Through the traces of wind and frost on it, we can roughly understand what Su Mu suffered at that time..."
On this side, Tang Heming was still hosting, while on the other side, Ren Ming was out of control again.
He took a stride, put one hand on his waist, and the other hand seemed to be holding a small stick, and kept poking forward in small increments.
And his small movements also diverted the attention of the audience to him.
"Teacher Ren, what are you doing?"
"Haha, he's stealing the show again."
"This actor, hasn't he acted enough just now?"
"Small moves are so cute!"
"Looking at Teacher Tang Heming's expression, I feel so helpless towards him, I'm dying of laughter."
"Finally someone who can restrain Tang Heming, haha!"
Tang Heming did notice Ren Ming's small movements, and he was really helpless.
Now, he finally realized how Director Yang Lu felt when facing him.
That's literally Canadian electric eel being served on the table - what a bore!
But Ren Ming also reminded him, and he quickly reacted, saying: "Old Cheng, you have been gesticulating over there for a long time, and we also know that in addition to Su Mu's festival, you also dug out an iron sword with a jade handle."
"Yes." Cheng Zhenyue said: "However, the excavation of these two national treasures is not due to me alone. I just did my job well. The main reason is that the leaders trusted me and entrusted the task to me."
"And I did it with the help of my colleagues, thanks to our entire team."
"Mr. Cheng is really humble." Tang Heming sighed, and said: "Just like me, if "Xia Guo in the Treasure" gets the first rating after it airs, then it's not just me. It’s not credit, but the credit of all the staff of the program group.”
"Haha."
The audience laughed again.
What is the credit of all the staff, combined with the context, you are obviously asking for credit, okay!
Cheng is always modest, only you are really thick-skinned!
Ren Ming said, "Old Cheng, the Su Muyan Festival was unearthed in 1969."
Cheng Zhenyue: "Yes."
Ren Ming: "The iron sword with a jade handle was unearthed in 1990, and there was a gap of 21 years."
Cheng Zhenyue said: "Yes, and coincidentally, these two cultural relics were both unearthed in July."
Ren Ming asked, "Then how did you discover Su Mu's tomb?"
The two chatted word by word, while Tang Heming was put aside, and the right to host was taken away instantly.
Cheng Zhenyue said: "At that time, a farmer first discovered it. He was watering the crops, but found that the water could not flow to the end. After we found out, we quickly organized personnel, brought shovels, shovels, and some tools to pass .”
"Actually, before the excavation, we had guessed that this may be Su Mu's tomb, because according to historical records, he was buried in this area after his death. After excavation, we confirmed that this is Su Mu's tomb."
As soon as he talked about his major, he talked about it with eloquence.
He should be old and dim-sighted early in the morning, but at this moment there is light in his eyes.
Ren Ming keenly caught a point that could be expanded, and asked again: "Cheng Lao, you said that the excavation of Su Muyan Festival was in July, which is the hottest month of the year."
He looked at the auditorium again, and said, "That was in the 70s and [-]s. At that time, there was no such thing as air-conditioning. I am from Nanjiang, and I have the most right to speak about the weather in Nanjiang."
"You can imagine how it feels to dig a tomb with a shovel under the 37-octave sun in such a month when you can wet your clothes with sweat with just a little movement."
He asked Cheng Zhenyue again, "Mr. Cheng, when you are excavating, do you find it hard, or don't want to do it, are you lazy or something?"
"No." Cheng Zhenyue replied quickly and firmly, "Of course you will feel hot, but when you think that there may be Su Mu's tomb below, everyone is very motivated."
"We just want to complete the excavation work as quickly as possible. Some of us say that we only hate 24 hours in a day. Think about it, with such high enthusiasm, why would anyone want to be lazy?"
When he said this, his eyes were shining all the time, and his face always had a childlike innocence.
Ren Ming said: "What kind of belief is supporting your enthusiasm? Is it because of love?"
Cheng Zhenyue smiled and said, "Yes, because of love."
"Wow!"
The audience gave their applause one after another.
The applause this time is for Cheng Zhenyue and for his phrase "because of love".
His dedication touched them deeply.
Under the deliberate guidance of Ren Ming, Cheng Zhenyue described in detail the unearthed process of Su Muyan Festival.
It was also during this process that Tang Heming, the host, was completely reduced to the role of soy sauce, while Ren Ming, as the guardian of the national treasure, took on the burden of the host.
In fact, based on Tang Heming's ability and experience, he has countless ways to interrupt Ren Ming and regain his right to host, but he didn't do that.
Because he could see that Ren Ming at this time was not deliberately stealing his job, but a subconscious reaction to talking with the guests.
This is the ability that every good host must possess.
He was delighted to see that the young Ren Ming was slowly developing this ability.
As a senior who has witnessed Ren Ming's journey from fledgling to the present, he would rather reduce his sense of existence to help this young man.
10 minute later.
After Cheng Zhenyue finished speaking, Ren Ming also realized that he took Tang Heming's job by himself.
He looked at Tang Heming with a sorry face.
Tang Heming smiled, gave him a look that didn't matter, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for sharing, and thank you for your contribution to the archaeological cause of our country for decades. Next, I would like to thank you and Ren Ming , to issue the seal of the guardian of the national treasure, and invite you to read the oath of guardianship."
As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member came up to the stage carrying a plate.
On the plate are two crystal seals specially made by the program group.
The two took one each, stood in a row, and raised their right fists.
Ren Ming put away all distracting thoughts, looked ahead, and said solemnly: "I am Ren Ming."
Cheng Zhenyue stood upright, and said solemnly, "I am Cheng Zhenyue."
The two said in unison, sonorously: "We volunteer to protect Su Muyan's festival, history, and Xia Guochu's heart!"
"Wow!"
Amid the applause, Ren Ming's task was completed.
Come backstage.
After going to the toilet and solving my physical problems, I feel refreshed for a while.
He took out his phone and checked the time.
21: 48.
Stretch yourself, and then there will be nothing else for you.
The day's work is over, go home to soak your feet, and sleep happily.
He was just about to go home when someone stopped him.
It's the staff in his dressing room.
"Uh, what do you want from me?" He asked suspiciously.
The staff member said: "Teacher Ren, I have contacted the hospital for you, let's go now."
Ren Ming: "?"
"The widow has no disease!"
The staff member hurriedly said: "Teacher Ren, don't hold on, just now you were on the stage, you ate so much snow, and you still have two mouthfuls of wool, you should go and have a look, this is what Director Yang told me before. "
Seeing his anxious look, Ren Ming said, "Since it's Director Yang's intention, let's go."
"Hey!"
The staff led him downstairs, and the two drove to the hospital.
When he came to the hospital, after some examinations, Ren Ming was indeed fine.
"You go back and drink more water, eat more fruits and vegetables, promote intestinal peristalsis, and it will be fine when it is excreted." The doctor told him.
Ren Ming said to the staff: "Look, I'll just say it's okay. Doctor, thank you, then let's go."
"Wait!" The doctor stopped him again, and said, "Don't eat wool from now on. Although it's not a serious thing to eat, it really doesn't taste good. If you really want to eat this kind of furry thing, go to Drugstore, buy some corn silk, this can be digested."
Ren Ming: "..."
I thank you!
After leaving the hospital, the staff drove him home.
That night.
A photo of Ren Ming in the hospital exploded the entire Internet.
There may be readers who don’t know the name Cheng Zhenyue, it’s okay, just read it after me, Cheng (chéng) Zhen (zhèn) Yue.Have you learned it yet?
(End of this chapter)