The three diva-level girls chattered around Zheng Qian, and their faces were full of reverence, which made many people's eyes reveal envy.

It's just that everyone is not envious of Zheng Qian, but of . E is it!

The building near the water gets the moon first!

A song "Chinese Words" can make the servants go to the Spring Festival Gala, if Zheng Qian gives them another song, wouldn't it be to heaven?

Fanghua, who was squeezed aside, bit her lip tightly at the moment, staring at Zheng Qian, looking radiant.

Her real name is Wang Fang, her stage name is Fanghua, she was born as a model, because of her graceful posture and pure face, she is known as the first supermodel in Taiwan.

But she has one more dream, and the last treasure she has her eyes on in this industry.

That is, he entered the music scene and became a singer.

And Zheng Qian is the key for her to open this treasure.

Of course, like Fanghua's thoughts, the entire domestic artists don't know how many, and she is also self-aware, so she didn't recklessly step forward to disturb too much, thinking about waiting for the rehearsal to end and then ask for contact information.

After all, her appearance and figure are all first-class, and she is also a real celebrity in Taiwan......

At this time, Zheng Qian's gaze subconsciously looked over, and Fang Hua looked at each other, and the latter suddenly bit his moist thin lips lightly, and a touch of shyness flashed on his face.

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and after laughing with everyone, he went to the studio to find director Wang Weihong.

Wang Weihong was personally directing the rehearsal at the scene, and when he saw Zheng Qian, he smiled and said, "How are you preparing?"

"It's okay!" Zheng Qian nodded and said, "I'm going to play and sing on the piano, but director, in fact, I want to invite a violinist to play." ”

Wang Weihong muttered: "The Spring Festival Gala is for the national audience, although we encourage real playing and singing, then everything should be based on the premise of the performance effect, if there is a mistake in the performance......"

"Rest assured, I have a lot of stage experience. Zheng Qian said with a smile.

Wang Weihong asked, "What about the violinist?"

Zheng Qian said: "It is an artist in my company, called Ke Lan, a fresh graduate of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, although he is young, but his strength is very good, and he often participates in various competitions on behalf of the school. ”

Wang Weihong nodded and said, "You can be sure." ”

Zheng Qian hurriedly thanked him, and then turned around and went to call Ke Lan, who was confused when he heard the content of the call, is it going to the Spring Festival Gala?

It's so sudden!

"Give me accompaniment. Zheng Qian said, "Didn't you have a minor in violin?"

Ke Lan is a cellist, but he is also very good at violin, guitar and other musical instruments, and when he heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "Yes, my violin is also good, Brother Qian, I'll be there soon, you wait for me, I'll go home and get the violin." ”

Zheng Qian immediately stopped: "Next time, I'll give you the score when I get back, and then we will rehearse together after practicing." ”

When Ke Lan heard this, although he was a little reluctant, he immediately agreed: "Okay, Brother Qian, listen to you, and, thank you Brother Qian for taking care of me, I never dreamed that I would be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala one day! I must call on my parents, my teachers, and my classmates to support you and love you!"

Zheng Qian hung up the phone with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he began to sit in the guest seat of the studio and wait, there are many people who come to the rehearsal today, most of them are resting and waiting backstage, Zheng Qian doesn't want to go out, it's not a good thing to get too much attention, he plans to wait in the studio and wait for the mall.

Wang Weihong knew that Zheng Qian was busy with work and time was tight, so it didn't take long for people to push the piano onto the stage and start to let Zheng Qian rehearse.

Zheng Qian was very moved.

The feeling of going through the back door is cool!

He immediately walked in the direction of the stage, and soon, the staff in the audience began to greet Zheng Qian one after another.

"Hello Mr. Zheng!"

Zheng Qian is not the first time to be called a teacher, and he is still used to it, nodding to the staff with a smile, he began to sit in front of the piano, and in front of everyone, he tried the piano rhythm, and then said into the microphone on the piano stand: "Director Wei Hong, can I start?"

"Let's get started!" replied Wang Weihong.

In this informal rehearsal, in addition to listening to the content of the song, there are also professional stage teachers waiting in the audience, and they will arrange different stage art to show according to the content of the song.

The song "Where Has Time Gone", just looking at the lyrics, is plain and unpretentious, but if you think about it carefully, it has very delicate emotions, and if you sing it well, it is easy to resonate with the audience.

In the previous life, after the performance of this song in the Spring Festival Gala, it was not only praised by the chairman and moved thousands of households, but also poked the tears of the criminal suspect Zhou Mouzhuo, who had been absconding for more than 3 years, and took the initiative to surrender to the police station.

At first, Zheng Qian thought it was too exaggerated, but when he sketched out the notes and lyrics of the whole song word by word, he suddenly felt the vigorous vitality of the song.

Often the simplest is the most direct to the heart.

At this moment, all the staff are looking forward to Zheng Qian's singing.

Zheng Qian pondered his emotions for a moment, and then played the first note.

A soothing and gentle melody rings in people's ears.

Wang Weihong sat in front of the monitor under the stage, put on the monitoring headphones, and listened carefully.

She likes the lyrics of this song very much, it is a strong call for family affection, just reading a few sentences, the sudden emotions will penetrate into the heart and lungs, and the words between the lines will express the love of parents shockingly, enough to see Zheng Qian's sincerity and sincerity when creating this song, as well as the perception of love and life.

From this point alone, Wang Weihong admires it very much, this Zheng Qian, no wonder Wang Chuanjun likes it so much, such a talent is definitely the best among the current youth group.

Soon, the piano sound was completed, and Zheng Qian's singing voice floated in people's ears.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair—"

Zheng Qian is actually not suitable for singing this kind of slightly bass-pitched song, his strength lies in the middle and high tones, such as the song "Loyal to the Country" sung by the Airborne Forces in Guangdong Province two days ago, not only the comrades-in-arms listened to the enthusiasm, Zheng Qian himself sang quite enjoyable, and fully played the level he should have.

And the song "Where Has All the Time Gone" is about emotional investment, and the interpretation of the song must be very infectious.

Although Zheng Qian's treble is almost invincible, at this point, there is still a slight gap between him and a real palace-level singer.

Even so, in terms of Zheng Qian's current skills, it is more than enough to sing the song "Where Has Time Gone".

Coupled with the deepening of various halos, this song has become popular all over the country through the Spring Festival Gala, and it is unlikely that it is not surprising.

"Where has the time gone?

I'm getting old before I feel young

Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

My mind was full of children crying and laughing—"

When the chorus sounded, everyone was full of emotion, and they exchanged heads and whispered to each other.

"The melody of this song sounds simple, and the lyrics are also very simple, but when combined, it is simply tear gas!"

"Yes, I inexplicably thought of a sentence, my parents are here, and there is still a place in life. When the parents go, there is only a way back in life, which is very much in line with the theme of this song. ”

"Zheng Qian's creative ability is really strong, I heard that there are four songs in this Spring Festival Gala that were created by Zheng Qian, covering half of the songs on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"The same was true at the National Day Gala, when Zheng Qian sang "I Love You China", and knelt down directly in the depths of love!"

"Yes, yes, that kneeling, the picture is too powerful, and my tears are left directly!"

"Zheng Qian seems to like to create this kind of emotionally appealing songs, but I still like his high-pitched songs, "Opera 2" and "Dance of the Goddess", which are very exciting to listen to!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Wang Weihong naturally noticed this scene, but did not reprimand, this is an informal rehearsal, mainly to examine the performers' live performance skills.

This Zheng Qian's song "Where Has Time Gone" is obviously beyond her tone.

Zheng Qian used his unique voice to interpret simple and moving songs, there are no bells and whistles in the singing, but the transmission of emotions is moving to the listener.

Especially Wang Weihong was still wearing monitoring headphones, Zheng Qian's singing voice was extremely clear to the bottom of his heart at this moment, making Wang Weihong's eyes a little red when he listened to it.

Alas, when you are old, you are always so hypocritical.

"Where has the time gone?

Before I could take a good look at your eyes, it was spent

Firewood, rice, oil and salt, half a lifetime

In the blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on his face remained

......”

Zheng Qian's singing caused the applause of the audience at this moment, and the applause continued, which instantly attracted the attention of many people outside the stage, and many people couldn't help but walk into the studio, standing silently in the corner, raising their heads and looking at the direction of the stage, quietly appreciating.

Zheng Qian was not disturbed, he played the piano seriously and performed the whole song to the end.

When he turned around, he saw that many people in the audience began to applaud and wipe their tears, as if they had entered the scene of Zheng Qian's weaving, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

At the end of the song, Zheng Qian also stood up, took a deep breath, and then applauded himself with a smile with everyone.

In fact, when he was singing, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to concentrate on interpreting this song and be worthy of his heart, as for why some people would cry when they heard the song, Zheng Qian was not surprised.

He has had similar experiences from time to time.

Sometimes, a lyric or a melody can deeply move people's hearts.

In the audience, Wang Weihong took off her headphones, stood up with a smile, and applauded with everyone.

After a long time, the applause gradually stopped, and Wang Weihong spoke: "The song is very good, it is very suitable for the day of the Spring Festival Gala, the whole family sits in front of the TV to watch, Zheng Qian, about the stage art, if you have any ideas that can be put forward now, I will let people remember it." ”

Zheng Qian nodded and said: "Play some old photos on the big screen, let's find them according to the lyrics, trouble the stage teacher." ”

The stage teacher shouted, "I've made a note of it, and I'll see the effect when it's time for the official rehearsal." ”

Zheng Qian readily agreed.

At this time, in the audience, the supermodel Fanghua, who had been here for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Let's do it again!"

Many people next to him laughed.

Everyone didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they also shouted for Zheng Qian to come again.

After all, the song "Where Has Time Gone" is so expressive that many viewers who came in in the second half were surprised to see the staff secretly wiping their tears as soon as they came in.

They all began to prick up their ears to enjoy carefully, but in the end, they didn't even substitute their emotions, and the whole song ended.

Fanghua didn't find it enjoyable.

The same is true for others.

Seeing this, Zheng Qian was a little helpless.

He didn't plan to rehearse again, this song is not a difficult song, Zheng Qian doesn't even feel that he has to participate in the formal rehearsal, if it weren't for Ke Lan to join, Zheng Qian feels that he can perform directly on stage now.

And he doesn't have the habit of rehearsing.

However, after asking Wang Weihong to make sure that it would not hinder the rehearsal time of the latecomers, Zheng Qian sat back in front of the piano bench, and in the eager eyes of everyone, his slender index finger began to dance on the keys.

The piano sounded and the singing came.

People instantly revel in this piece of beauty, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

......

After the rehearsal, bidding farewell to the director team, Zheng Qian walked out of the studio and prepared to leave the CCTV building.

Soon, though, he noticed that someone was following him from behind.

And the action was not disguised at all, as if he wanted Zheng Qian to know that there was someone behind him.

Zheng Qian subconsciously glanced back, and seeing Fanghua's smiling face, Zheng Qian paused, and suddenly quickened his pace.

"Hey, Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian!"

Fanghua's smile froze, and she hurriedly shouted Zheng Qian's name, wanting to keep Zheng Qian and exchange contact information.

But who knew that Zheng Qian suddenly quickened his pace, and disappeared into the realm of CCTV in the blink of an eye.

When she walked to the parking lot with her high heels, she saw a nanny car driving out quickly, speeding past her.

Ruthless!

Fanghua's face was red and white, and finally stomped his feet angrily.

The big beauties who are sent to the door don't know how to cherish it!

Pigs!

Pig Pig Pig!

After returning to the company, Zheng Qian handed over the lyrics and music score of "Where Has Time Gone" to Ke Lan.

The latter bowed ninety degrees to Zheng Qian: "Brother Qian, thank you!"

Zheng Qian smiled and knocked on her little head: "My own people, thank you!"

Ke Lan raised her head, her beautiful face showed a trace of nervousness and excitement, and her tall figure began to serve tea and pour water for Zheng Qian's parents, busy with work, and finally Mao Miaorui couldn't help but complain: "This Ke Lan, what's the matter? She did everything for me, what should I do?"

Zheng Qian laughed.

At this time, Ren Xin walked over and took out an envelope and gave it to Zheng Qian: "Your email was transferred from the old apartment you lived in before. ”

Zheng Qian took it and looked at it, and saw the words "Science Fiction World" magazine written on the envelope, and immediately slapped his thigh, oops, I almost forgot about it.

He quickly opened the envelope, took a general look, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Shortlisted?"

"What's shortlisted?" Ren Xin poked her head curiously.

Zheng Qian said with a smile: "Earlier, I wrote one in my free time, and I was favored by the essay contest held by Science Fiction World magazine, and was shortlisted for the Galaxy Award, so I went to Rongcheng to attend the award ceremony on November 22. ”

Others reacted merelessly.

Seeing this, Zheng Qian didn't say anything more.

People who don't care about literature, especially science fiction literature, probably can't understand the weight of the Galaxy Award.

The works that can win the Galaxy Award represent the highest level of science fiction literary creation in Chinese mainland.

It is the highest glory of every science fiction author!

He read the letter carefully and found that Zhang Hanting, the editor-in-chief of "Science Fiction World", had called many times and personally went to the old site to investigate, but Zheng Qian could not be contacted, because Zheng Qian not only changed his residence, but also changed his number because of the leakage of his mobile phone number, and the email address he used earlier had not been opened for several months because he was busy with work.

After the finalists for the Galaxy Awards were announced, Zheng Qian has not been contacted by Science Fiction World.

Zhang Hanting was so anxious that he felt that he had missed the whole world.

Later, as Zheng Qian's fame grew, Zhang Hanting often saw Zheng Qian's posters and photos, so he gradually came back to his senses.

So the invitation envelope was transferred to Yuexiang Media.