Chapter 668 I Really Don’t Know How to Cast Spells

The wind and sand filled the sky, but it did not interrupt the rhythm of the music at all.

The music became more and more intense, the drums were on full blast, and the sound of the piano stubbornly emerged in the wind and sand.

Lin Wanqing did not stop singing either.

As a singer, she had to sing the whole song.

It was just a little bit of wind and sand, which could not stop them at all.

The camera lens was also covered with a layer of dust, and the picture in the live broadcast room became darker and darker.

Cameraman Lao Chen went against the wind and sand, moved forward a few steps, reached out and wiped the lens with a lens cloth, but it was useless. Just after wiping it clean, it was covered with a thin layer of dust again in the next second.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked.

"I've seen people praying for rain, but this is the first time I've seen people praying for wind and sand."

"Okay, okay, you're the living devil, right? Praying for wind and sand in the desert?"

"Hiss, why do I feel uneasy? Lin Wanqing just finished singing "The Pain of Thousand Years" and they disappeared. Are the figures in the wind and sand still them?"

"Fuck! Were they replaced?"

"It's terrifying to think about it. When the wind blows, you can't see anything. You didn't even know that someone was replaced quietly."

"Cameraman, rush in!"

In the wind and sand, the music continued, and Lin Wanqing's singing came out.

"Through the sorrow of thousands of years,

You are waiting for me at the end,

The most beautiful touch will be worth it,

Waiting for a lifetime."

The missing wind in the accompaniment was made up by the sudden wind in the desert.

Lin Wanqing's singing passed through the heavy wind and sand, and when it appeared in the live broadcast room, there was a sense of etherealness and nothingness that spanned thousands of years.

As if with divine help, nature made up for the missing taste for them.

"It's broken, even the voice has changed!"

"Woo woo woo, my goddess!"

"Wan La, the person has been replaced."

Netizens shouted and screamed, as if the sky was about to fall.

However, there are always people with unique brain circuits, who can always think of problems that others can't think of.

"Lin Wanqing sang in the wind and sand, will she eat a mouthful of sand? If she eats sand, she will spit it out, so if I swim under the wind and open my mouth wide, can I eat the sand she spits out?"

"No, buddy, you..."

"It's a bit too abstract."

"Even the shrimp head has to admit that I'm not as good as you."

"Fuck, it makes my emotions incoherent."

The wind at the scene showed no intention of stopping, and it was still raging in the desert with dust all over the sky.

The sound of the guitar, piano, and drums seemed more mysterious under the wind.

Fortunately, she was facing the wind, so Lin Wanqing's singing was barely affected. If she was facing the wind, she would open her mouth and a mouthful of sand would be in her mouth.

"The lights of the bamboo forest,

The desert of the island country,

The country of seven colors,

The wind is constantly drifting,

There is a kind of mystery,

The gray vortex,

It has drawn me into the mist."

An even more outrageous thing happened. The wind in the desert actually formed a huge vortex.

It was swirling behind everyone, and the sand was rolled up by the vortex, swirling irregularly in the desert.

The live broadcast room was stunned.

"What's the matter, has Lin Wanqing been blessed?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say comes true, right?"

"Fortunately, "Heaven" was not sung by Lin Wanqing."

"Fuck, it's a wake-up call, thank God."

"Why are you making a fuss? A wind in the desert and a vortex are normal things. I see it every now and then."

"Yes, it's just a coincidence."

Usually, netizens are still very opposed to feudal superstition, and many people just follow the trend and play with memes.

"Through the sorrow of a thousand years,

you are waiting for me at the end,

the most beautiful touch will be worth it,

waiting for a lifetime."

But soon, they stopped laughing.

After Lin Wanqing finished singing, the music ended.

But what made people collapse was that the wind and sand stopped.

This can't be explained.

The sudden wind lasted for more than three minutes, just at the location of the program group. The wind and sand were not big, but not small.

As a result, after singing "A Thousand Years of Love", the wind and sand disappeared, as if this wind came just for this song.

Nima, even making wishes is not so effective.

"Awesome!"

"A modern version of borrowing the east wind, right?"

"Prime Minister, is that you?"

"It makes my scalp numb, is this something that humans can do?"

"Oh my god, it's beyond my cognition."

"Shocked! Praying for wind and rain in "Journey to the West" is actually true!"

"There is no other explanation except that there are gods."

The wind and sand dissipated, and the cameraman Lao Chen quickly wiped the lens clean.

In the camera, Lin Wanqing looked a little dusty, and Xu Nuo and the others were not much better, all of them turned into natives.

"This wind is a bit weird, it blows and then runs away, it feels weird." Xu Nuo patted the dust on his body and wondered.

Zhao Lei spit out the sand in his mouth, "It's a bit like your style."

This made Xu Nuo a little confused, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Lei glanced at Xiao Sa, Xiao Sa understood, pondered for two seconds, and said seriously: "It's a bit mean, it blows and then runs away."

"It's really mean." Xu Nuo agreed, and then reacted that these two people were scolding him in various ways, "Bah, you are mean."

Director Zhang Ziqiang came over and acted as a temporary host: "Nuoyan, what do you think about the fact that netizens think you can do magic?"

Xu Nuo patted the dust off his head, "Stop it, there is no magic in the world. Do you really think it's a fantasy world? If I know magic, I will summon the wind again now."

In order to prove that he really doesn't know magic, Xu Nuo gestured randomly to the sky with his right hand and muttered something.

"Hu~"

The wind blew again in the desert.

A gust of wind blew and covered Xu Nuo's face with sand.

Xu Nuo: "..."

Zhang Ziqiang: "..."

The others were stunned and a little at a loss.

"Fuck, it's really windy?"

"Does magic really exist?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was a little unsure at this time.

This is full of weirdness.

Xu Nuo's face was stiff. What the hell is this? How can the wind blow just by saying it? Can we still have fun?

"Just now it was an accident."

Xu Nuo felt uneasy.

After all, the system is already there, and it doesn't seem strange to have magic.

"Would you try again?" Zhang Ziqiang took a step back.

Xu Nuo smiled, "It was just a coincidence, blow the wind."

"See, I said there is no magic in this world..."

The wind blew again in the desert, and Xu Nuo's mouth was full of sand.

Xu Nuo: "..."

Zhang Ziqiang ran away.

Xu Nuo hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

It was so weird, why was the wind blowing?

The program team was dumbfounded. Good guy, calling the wind and rain twice in a row, it can't be a coincidence.

"We are actually filming a program with gods?"

"I have never seen such a scene."

"Teacher Nuoyan, I want to learn magic!"

Xu Nuo ran very fast, shouting as he ran, "It was all coincidence, I really don't know magic."

"Try it again?"

Xu Nuo pointed his hand randomly to the sky, "Wind!"

The desert was quiet.

"See, I said it was just a coincidence." Xu Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he himself felt it was outrageous.

If he could really call the wind and rain, he could at least be a national master.

"I understand, there must be a limit on the number of times, you can only call the wind and rain a few times a day."

"It's just like the CD in the game, there is a cooldown time." Yuan Haoxuan was relentless and wanted to become his apprentice.

This trick is too awesome. If he learns it, he can walk sideways abroad. Those ignorant foreigners will worship him as a god.

Xu Nuo's face turned black, "You are stupid from playing games, there is no CD, I don't know it at all."

Even if Xu Nuo's saliva was dry, everyone agreed that he could cast spells.

High school students may analyze why the Tengger Desert suddenly blew wind from the perspective of weather and geography, while others will only think that there are gods casting spells.

Even the staff looked at Xu Nuo with awe. They have seen many stars, but this is the first time they have seen gods.

After the joke, the program team opened a concert in the desert, and several guests took turns to sing, dance and play basketball.

Two Mongolian guests performed folk dances on the spot, and the scene was full of joy.

"Dear audience, the journey of "Singing China" in Alxa has ended here. Here we have seen the green grassland and the vast desert. Welcome everyone to travel. And we will go to the next destination, which has launched rockets and satellites into space countless times. Yes, we are invited to visit the Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center."

"However, we will still go a long way in Alxa, from the Beijing-Xinjiang Expressway, all the way to EJNQ and then to Jiuquan. EJNQ is also a beautiful place. Welcome everyone to come and play."

Xiao Sa waved his right hand, "Now, let's go!"

In the northwest frontier, transportation is inconvenient. Whether it is high-speed rail or airplane, you need to go around a big circle. Self-driving is almost the only option.

Knowing that the program group is leaving, the Cultural and Tourism Bureau is reluctant, "Won't you stay a few more days?"

"It's too late."

"What a pity, you must play a few more days next time!"

After a lot of retention, many people from Alxa sent out-presenting Hada.

"Why are these Hadas blue and yellow?"

"Hey, shouldn't they be white?"

Xiao Sa explained to everyone.

"The ritual of offering Hada is not only practiced by Tibetans, but also by Mongolians. Tibetans offer white Hadas, which represent purity, while Mongolians usually offer blue or yellow Hadas. Blue represents wisdom and loyalty, and yellow represents dignity and supremacy."

In the interval of preparing for the ceremony, Xiao Sa gave the audience in the live broadcast room some popular science.

The leaders of the Cultural and Tourism Bureau and others came over with Hadas. Two yellow Hadas were particularly eye-catching among the blue Hadas.

Everyone was wondering who these two yellow Hadas would be presented to.

"It must be Nuoyan."

"No problem, if it's me, I'll give it to him too."

"What about the other one?"

"Lin Wanqing."

The leader of the Cultural and Tourism Bureau walked up to Xu Nuo and made a familiar gesture to everyone, raising his hands high, bowing, and then handing over the Hada.

Xu Nuo also bent over to take it, but he didn't hang it around his neck as everyone thought, but hung it on his hand.

Now many haters' eyes lit up.