Chapter 22 Behind the stage makeup!
On the second day, all the players' Douyin and the videos under the name of the coin station number were all hung under the propaganda column, and Jiang Ran's videos were hung in the first place, which was a signboard, I have to say, this is also an innovation, Gu Qiu is thinking about how to do better in publicity, so that these ancient traditional cultures can bloom more brilliantly on the stage.
The ancient inheritance is beautiful, and being able to pass it down means that it has its unique aesthetic characteristics, which can be accepted by some people and even by the times.
The current national style, or a little bit of meaning, from a few good famous national style tunes are created by the country next door can be glimpsed one or two, the land of projectiles, but learned the etiquette and music system of the big country, and also learned very well, very ingenious.
I have to admit that Huaguo is a creative and intelligent country, but it has not been able to firmly hold on to these wisdoms, but has been culturally chased by latecomers, and has lost a lot of things, but it has been picked up and used by others, causing cultural shock.
From the day a culture was formed, at least some people were able to accept it.
Later generations do not learn from it, and it also makes future generations mourn for future generations.
Culture and civilization are closely related, and when there is more culture lost, civilization will collapse.
Jiang Ran has been shouting for the past two days, going to the scenic spots in Jingzhou City again, and then coming back to continue listening to songs and reading books.
Jiang Ran likes to read, and there is a book next to his pillow every day, either a novel, or a biography, or even some stereotypical ancient books, no matter what the book is, you can read it, and when there is no book, you will feel that something is missing.
Reading is a kind of enjoyment, can make the heart completely calm down, Chinese and foreign masterpieces, ancient and modern characters and miscellaneous conversations, have its profound literary heritage and philosophical truth, can make people reflect, can resonate with most people, literature is like this, carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, from the knotted rope to remember, with wooden branches on the beach to outline the sun, moon and stars to think that the word began, it existed.
Daily, but it is also relaxed and happy enough, Jiang Ran is easy to be satisfied, as long as there is something to do, he feels fulfilled.
If you come to sleep at night, it should be a southern branch.
Two days, it was soon there, and Jiang Ran also received a notice that the scene of the rehearsal was still on the big stage in this place, there was nothing to say, Jiang Ran took a taxi directly.
When I arrived at the scene, I could see that the people waiting in line for tickets had already lined up to a long distance, making it seem that this place was full of people, and there were a lot of audiences.
In this way, if the achievement of 2,000 people is achieved, there is no need to be busy running tasks on stage.
After all, Jiang Ran still doesn't like the kind of thing that he does tasks every day.
In addition, after leaving variety shows, the number of times I can sing on stage is very rare, and there is not always a venue and so many audiences.
Without thinking too much, he walked in from the special passage, and as soon as he arrived at the dressing room in the background, he saw two women waiting for him.
One is his own makeup artist, Sister Chu, and the other is, Wu Xi?
This made Jiang Ran a little surprised, did this person wait for him here, sure enough, this is really going to sing Chunxiang to himself.
But it doesn't matter, there are a few pounds and two pounds in singing, just as the two agreed, see you on stage!
Wu Xi heard the footsteps, turned his head, the woman at this moment was already dressed up, her cheeks were like peach blossoms, her eyebrows were like snow, her long hair was like an abyss, her fingers were gently raised, she was dressed in a long skirt, the cyan ornament was elegant, and the headdress was even more staggered, Tsing Yi, long skirt, brocade, jade fingers, and emerald, which was clearly the woman in the painting.
She makes people feel refreshing, makes people feel like a spring breeze, soft and slow, just like the eunuch woman, but she descends to the homes of ordinary people, does not cause a trace of dust, is not so beautiful, but the temperament is very gratifying.
"Where is this fairy, it's not like Chunxiang, it's more like Miss Boudoir, the fairy concubine. Jiang Ran said with a smile.
"My name is Wu Xi. The woman smiled and stood up and held out her hand. "You have a great reputation, and it is an honor to work with you. ”
Jiang Ran naturally reached out politely, shook it lightly, and let it go, "Jiang Ran." ”
It's really a fairy, Jiang Ran couldn't help but look at it with appreciation, just like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, graceful, with a special gentle charm. Like ink, or rather, the woman in front of her came out of the ink, with a faint rouge color, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked towards the hazy smoke and rain, green alleys, and old people's ......
"There are still three hours to go, and when it's really our turn, I don't know how long it will take, why are we dressing so early. Jiang Ran sat in front of the dressing table, looked at Wu Xi, and asked with a smile.
"In order to adapt, because sometimes I can't control the things on my head, I will get dizzy after strangling, and I haven't sung for a long time, looking for feelings and states. Wu Xi said with a smile, "You won't dislike me, I'm definitely not as good as you when I sing, but I try not to be ashamed." ”
"My grandmother told me that you have to control your role on stage, let yourself be in the role, not half-hearted, and it's hard to feel that way during rehearsals. Wu Xi said seriously, "So I rarely sing color, I practice by myself, and after thinking about it thoroughly, when I get on stage, I just show what I want to perform and express." ”
Jiang Ran nodded, "I also practice by myself, and there are a lot of people who forget about the New Year, and few people guide me like your grandmother instructed you." ”
Wu Xi shook his head with a smile, "What's more, it's for you to understand, you have come to the front of many people, and in terms of singing and writing, you have achieved the artistic level of ordinary people for a lifetime." ”
Jiang Ran shrugged his shoulders, you said yes, that is, he walked in front of many people and saw the mountain in front, but he could only look up to the mountain, although Jiang Ran thought that he could be good, but this is compared with whom.
"Xiao Ran, I've got your costume ready. ”
The eldest sister has been standing there, holding on to a chair, looking at the two with a smile, taking advantage of the fact that the two are no longer complimenting each other in business, just in time for the interjection of the meeting.
"Let's get started. Jiang Ran nodded and said with a smile.
The woman nodded and began to put on makeup for Jiang Ran seriously.
Jiang Ran knows how to make up, which makes the makeup artist a lot easier, a lot of things, Jiang Ran can get some of it herself, the headdress, she doesn't need to interfere too much at all, more is just to give Jiang Ran a hand.