Chapter Forty-Three: Four Masters!
There is nothing more profound than the word nation, and nothing is more impressive than the country.
The feelings of family and country have been deeply carved in the blood since childhood.
From the level of the country and the nation, this is CCTV, every nation should be treated preferentially, and every national style is the national style!
"Let's go. ”
Jiang Ran was also a little emotional, the art layout above was definitely taken to heart, so many landmark pictures, it took a lot of effort to sort them out, so as to present such a shocking scene.
It is enough to see that for each player, they are extremely attentive, more than 60 people, want to be comprehensive, it is definitely a big project.
People who come and go also stop here, some are viewers who come to participate in the show, and some are pure passers-by, but without exception, they are all suddenly enlightened in their hearts, a sense of national pride, and a sense of family and country arise spontaneously.
Look, this is our country, with a prosperous nation, with all kinds of ancient cultural heritage, when the ancient civilization is awakened, no one knows how much potential value and influence it has.
"The background behind it is too ancient, and I think, in addition to the Qin dialect, in the level of what we want to perform, it is even not as old as these ancient buildings. Li Guangche sighed.
"What are you singing?" Jiang Ran asked with a smile.
"Ancient songs. ”
"Well, ancient style songs, you can describe the bright moon of the Qin period, the hundred schools of thought, a little more ancient, you can even write about Yan Huang, write about the era of the matriarchal clan, how can there be anything ancient and not ancient, the words and tunes you sing are more ancient than the song itself. Jiang Ran said.
"Okay, I'm just so emotional, don't be so serious......" Li Guangche looked at Jiang Ran's heartfelt appearance and said with a little weakness.
"I wasn't serious, I just said casually, let's go in. ”
"Good. ”
walked into it from the actor's exclusive passage and directly entered the backstage, and the two separated.
Jiang Ran exhaled lightly and found his dressing room.
......
Seat.
"The national style is a long history, thousands of years of inheritance, we have our own things, their own style, from the Qin bricks and Han tiles, to the blue bricks and the willow bank embankment, from the palace to the monk's pavilion, each of them, is a precious and indistinguishable wealth, and today's teenagers, to use singing, to sing the national style to you. ”
The host said impassionedly, the host of CCTV, everyone can say ordinary lines with power, shock and expressiveness, the host in front of him, named Huang Miao, is a veteran host who often hosts the Spring Festival Gala, talent and temperament, quite outstanding, and is the dream goddess of countless people.
Sitting under the stage, Jiang Ran could clearly see the people on the stage.
"First of all, I would like to invite our four national style judges. The host said with a smile on his face.
Following the guidance of her hand, there were four passages of different colors.
The four figures slowly walked out and walked to the front of the stage.
Every step was greeted by a crowd of cheers and shouts, and the more than 5,000 spectators stood up like crazy and shouted their names.
Every national style judge can be called a heavyweight boss, in advance, the audience has not heard any rumors, and even the program team only released the names of the contestants, and did not fill in the list of these masters one by one, this is a sense of expectation.
It's worth the trip!
Being able to see so many masters is definitely worth the trip!
Jiang Ran was also slightly surprised, he knew two of these four people.
But the other two, although they don't know each other, are not new faces on TV or in shopping malls, and even say that there are very few people in China who don't know them.
Three men and one woman.
"Let me start with a brief introduction. ”
"No introduction. A voice from an audience member below shouted loudly.
Everyone laughed, yes, it really doesn't need to be introduced, everyone is familiar.
"Don't you need to introduce it?" the host asked with a smile, "Then let them introduce themselves, do you say it's okay?" ”
"Good!"
The sound almost opened the studio.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Miao handed the microphone in his hand to Liu Han.
Master Liu Han has no stage fright at all, he has seen a lot of these scenes, "My name is Liu Han, among these young people, I am the oldest, but I think that as long as the heart is not old, I will always be a teenager, I represent opera, I hope you can listen to it after watching the juvenile line and hearing Jiang Ran sing, and feel it personally, that is the charm of hundreds of years." ”
Then he bowed slightly.
even glanced at Jiang Ran in the audience.
Jiang Ran, "......"
I thought that this old master was going to be serious, but I didn't expect it to be like that.
Is it okay to mention yourself?
He knows how loud this scolding person is, wearing a suit and leather shoes, combing his hair back, but he also looks like a big guy, but this is the outside, and in his heart he is still thinking about how to push Jiang Ran to get the first place, and then, divide the money!
The second place is Li Xining, as a rising star, he is not very old, he is in his twenties, but this is someone else's child, from childhood to adulthood, he has won numerous awards, whether it is a domestic or international competition, as long as he participates, it is a gold medal.
"My name is Li Xining, and I represent classical dance. ”
Jiang Ran has also heard of this name, this is already the pinnacle of classical dance, it is understandable to invite her over, after all, Huaguo has been around for a hundred years, and there may be such a genius who crushes Huaguo's classical dance dance internationally.
Some people say that she is a young master, in the eyes of real connoisseurs, but also according to the master, no other, enough qualifications, the dance circle, but also by strength to speak, itself dance is a small niche in China, can use all the resources to launch a master, this is what many people are happy to see.
is one of the most outstanding young people in the whole of Asia, let her be a judge, I believe no one will be unconvinced, this is exactly the young people admired in this era, all the rage.
"My name is Chi Feng, and I represent the performance of musical instruments. ”
Chi Feng Jiang Ran is no stranger, because he is also in the group, he can talk openly, and he is undoubtedly a master.
Chi Feng is in his forties, with the handsomeness and maturity of a middle-aged man on his face, and bowed slightly, which attracted the exclamations of many little fans.
Li Guangche, who was sitting next to Jiang Ran, turned his head slightly, "Do you know Master Liu Han?"
"It's very cooked, and you had to cheat me for money a few days ago. Jiang Ran said disapprerovingly.
"That's it, do you know Li Xining?"
"I don't know, the dancers are a little far away from my industry, but I know Chi Feng. Jiang Ran said.
Chi Feng, although Jiang Ran has not met, but it can be regarded as a chat, and it can be regarded as half a friend, Li Guangche pursed his lips, what is the use of knowing a group of big men.
Jiang Ran didn't say anything, and looked at the stage seriously.
The last one, named Zhang Weiji, is one of the kings of pop music, who has recently transformed into a national style, is in his thirties, popular all over the world, and is also one of the representatives of young fame.
"I guess you're going to be the first to play, so get ready to go first. Li Guangche looked at Jiang Ran and said.
"Didn't you say that the competition system would be issued later? Jiang Ran said lightly.
"It's all the same, the first one, it must be put at the forefront. Li Guangche smiled and popularized science.
Jiang Ran nodded, this is true, but when he came before, he also specially asked Gu Qiu, Gu Qiu said that the competition system was issued temporarily, and Gu Qiu didn't know.
After the format is announced, there will be a time when the rules are introduced, and the players have a few minutes to prepare, and for the players, a few minutes of preparation time is enough.
The relationship between the rules and the number of votes was also issued yesterday.
Jiang Ran tidied up his water sleeves a little and left his seat.
Li Guangche glanced at Jiang Ran, and was about to turn his head, but he couldn't help but look at it again, gently took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Jiang Ran's back, and then zoomed in to watch, tsk, judging from this back, he couldn't see the slightest appearance of a man.
Much more beautiful than a woman.
The purple long skirt, the water sleeves clutched, the light steps, and the demeanor of the hand, each of them is what an ancient Jiangmen woman has, every move, sassy and heroic.
With a long sword in hand, you can go into battle and kill the enemy.
This is Jiang Ran.
Li Guangche sighed softly, and then sent the photo to Jiang Ran's Weixin.
Jiang Ran just walked to the backstage, the message was sent, looked at Weixin, Jiang Ran smacked his tongue lightly.
replied casually, "You can keep it for yourself." ”
Then he stopped paying attention, patiently looked in the mirror and gently opened his mouth, and then moved a little.
It is still necessary to open the mouth, followed by a gentle pursing of the mouth.
glanced at himself in the mirror, a bright headdress, dazzling flashing, purple dress, thick makeup, eyebrows and eyes, infinite style.
Naturally, a staff member handed over the competition system, Jiang Ran gently opened the envelope containing the competition system, but he didn't expect that it was really the first, and shook his head gently, "The others are all in reverse order, only I am the one who went directly at the opening." ”
The sequences of other people, after they are all sorted, go directly to the field, such as the second and sixty-third, will play in the penultimate game, only he is not a flashback, it is no wonder that it is 12 million votes at the front, and it is normal for the first appearance to appear.
Fortunately, after that, you can watch it as an audience with peace of mind.
glanced at the table in the newspaper, Wu Xi sang a paragraph of "The Peony Pavilion", but it was not a soap robe, Jiang Ran was still looking forward to it, this is a Kunqu opera inheritance that has been studied orthodoxically, as well as Qin dialect and Yue opera, each of which is a type of drama that can make people intoxicated.
Slowly closing the competition system, he felt that Master Liu Han must be happy to see it, but unfortunately, Master Liu Han did not put the heirs on this stage.
Maybe it's not enough to compete in such a competition, right?
In fact, Liu Han didn't think about it, but first, it was to avoid suspicion, after all, he himself had reached the top level in the opera industry, and if a disciple came, no matter what ranking he get, it would not be good news for him.
If he didn't get the ranking, maybe Master Liu Han didn't care about it, but he couldn't smash the teacher's signboard like this.
If you get good results, you will inevitably say that it is shady with rhythm.
Another reason is avoidance.
To be honest, he didn't think that any of his disciples could compare to Jiang Ran, and even that when they were tied together, they were not as good as one Jiang Ran.
It's not to exaggerate Jiang Ran, but he really has this strength.
Backstage, Jiang Ran calmed down.
But by chance, his brows furrowed slightly.
How did he think that the opponent above was a little familiar.
opened the folded schedule map again, and inside, on the first row, it was written, Jiang Ran PK Wang Hui.
Wang Hui?
After thinking about it, I finally knew why this name was familiar, wasn't this the one who joined the Japanese nationality?
was also on the meager hot search No. 1, and at that time he thought that CCTV would make such a low-level mistake?
After thinking about it at the time, maybe CCTV had his considerations.
But now, Jiang Ran had a question mark on his face.
Put Wang Hui on this, are you sure you don't step on one?
Jiang Ran respects the competition system, respects the opponent, and respects CCTV as a big platform, but it doesn't mean that he can accept CCTV to move a stepping stone in a daze.
Take one (100 million) steps back, what if you lose?
This kind of infamy is really not something that one person can afford.
Although he also knew that CCTV was unlikely to do this, he decided to ask.
Jiang Ran called the staff.
"Hello, can I ask, what is the number of votes for Wang Hui?"
"Yes, I'll check it out for you, wait a minute. ”
Jiang Ran nodded and waited patiently.
"Hello, Wang Hui's votes, the final display is, 610,842 votes, ranking 64th. ”
Jiang Ran nodded, accepting this fact.
It's right to think about it, I saw Wang Hui's strength before, in this group of people, although it is not the top, but it is not weak, at least it is also the upper level of the midstream, but it has been affected by the hot search, and the ranking is a little behind, which is not strange at all.
Backward, really just a little.
Jiang Ran was first, with 12 million votes, Li Guangche was third, but only 17 million, fifth, only had more than 5 million votes, and the last place, 600,000, of which there was only a gap of more than 4 million, and the average score was nearly 60 people, and there was no obvious disparity.
The last few, or even a dozen, do not mean that they are weak, and the difference is no more than 100,000 votes.
It's not rookies pecking at each other, it's a gathering of heroes.
After figuring out the key, Jiang Ran no longer sighed, and it was true that he was dealing with the challenges that might come.
Then he threw himself into the play, ready to go all out to deal with this game.
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