After a long time, a cappella ended.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Wu Tao looked at his mobile phone, fed a few times in succession, and thought that the satellite phone was disconnected.

Just as he was about to pinch it off, a silly white sweet voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone with a choked voice, "Master, it's so touching! I decided to sing this song tonight!"

"But in terms of music score, it may still need to be optimized......"

"Don't worry, master, I'll try to do my best!"

Listening to this tone, Wu Tao suddenly realized that the silly Bai Tian on the other end of the satellite phone was no longer the simple little girl who had just debuted and needed to escort herself everywhere.

She has long been a quasi-first-line actress in the ascendant, with her own professionalism and accumulation.

So he agreed: "Okay, come on!"

That night, the flood front line of Jiujiang.

A temporary large stage, built against the backdrop of the flood fighter.

When there was still an hour of countdown before the performance, Chen Fang took Ding Tiantian and found Zhang Huashan, the deputy head and assistant director of the Heart to Heart Art Troupe.

Director Zhang is holding a walkie-talkie, directing the final preparations for the set and stage in the dark clouds.

Seeing this delicate new star appear beside him, he was a little bored.

"What's the matter?"

"Director Zhang, I want to change the song for tonight's performance. ”

Zhang Huashan suddenly felt disdain in his heart, these young people really wanted to come out one by one, and asked without saying a word: "Who is responsible for the accident?"

"No, Director Zhang!" Ding Tiantian said eagerly: "This new song is particularly in line with the theme of today's condolences to the flood and rescue, I dare to guarantee that the soldiers will love to listen to it, and they will definitely achieve the greatest performance effect." ”

Chen Fang also followed with a smile and said, "Director Zhang, why don't you let Tiantian try it?"

Director Zhang put his face on the board, "On such an important occasion tonight, can you try it casually? Who is responsible for the accident?"

Yes, I am always entangled in this issue, and it seems that it is impossible to make sense.

The two of them came in a hurry, but left dejectedly.

While walking, Ding Tiantian said unwillingly, "Sister Chen, you have also heard that song, it will definitely be popular, especially when you sing it on this occasion tonight." ”

"I know, Tiantian. Chen Fang said with relief: "But for such a big art troupe to perform, there must be rules." If we follow the customs, we must also abide by the rules. ”

Back in his military tent, Ding Tiantian sang "For Whom" again with her throat, and the more she sang, the more she felt that she couldn't sing this song tonight, it was too embarrassing.

No, since the deputy head of the regiment does not agree, then go to the head of the regiment!

Having made up his mind, Ding Tiantian went out slowly, touched all the way to the head of the regiment's tent, and plucked up the courage to call for a long time, but no one answered.

When the tent was lifted, the respected head Meng Xin was not inside.

The chagrin on her pretty face couldn't be hidden, Ding Tiantian hurriedly walked back, and when she turned around, she was coming back with Captain Meng, who was full of intellectual taste.

"Head Meng, I'm looking for you for something. ”

"Oh, little ding, go, go into the tent and say. Meng Xin admired Ding Tiantian very much, and appreciated her quality of getting out of the mud without staining.

The two of them entered the tent one after the other, and Ding Tiantian immediately plucked up the courage and said: "Commander Meng, I want to sing a new song on stage tonight, its name is "For Whom", which was specially written for the soldiers who fought against the flood and rescued the rescue. ”

Meng Xin held the enamel jar, blew it, drank saliva and said: "Xiaoding, if you change the song temporarily, you will have a performance accident, this matter does not meet the regulations of the troupe." ”

"But this song is really good and very appropriate. Ding Tiantian continued to insist.

"Who wrote the song?" Meng Xin had already hit X in her heart, but in order to comfort Ding Tiantian, she still asked patiently.

Ding Tian's sweet eyes turned, and this time he replied with a clever answer: "It's the author of "Courage" and "Ningxia"!"

When Meng Xin heard that he was the author of these two popular songs, his inclination suddenly reversed and said, "You sing a few words for me." ”

Seeing this opportunity, Ding Tiantian suddenly became full of energy, brewed enough affection, and sang in a sweet voice: "The mud is wrapped in trouser legs, and the sweat is soaked through the back of the clothes......"

Unexpectedly, Ding Tiantian had just finished singing two sentences before being interrupted by Meng Xin: "Stop!"

Ding Tiantian suddenly became anxious, "Head Meng, just let me sing two more words." I promise you will enjoy singing just two more lines. ”

"No more singing. Meng Xin touched Ding Tiantian's head and said, "I agreed, but only this once, not for example." ”

Ding Tiantian didn't turn the corner for a while, and muttered: "What, Captain Meng, you agreed......"

Coming out of the regiment leader's tent, Ding Tiantian's whole person was fluttering. In addition to being happy, she also thought that she had to say hello to the pianist in advance and adjust the score.

An hour before the performance, it passed quickly before you knew it.

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the riverside embankment where the moon was dark, with the sound of the waves against Jiang Tao's case, the front-line condolence performance of the Heart to Heart Art Troupe finally kicked off.

The main venue area was full of leaders, local people and flood fighting and rescue troops stationed here who came to participate in the condolence performance.

Many young faces, who didn't even have time to change their clothes, came to watch the show.

One song after another, either praising the party and the motherland, although it does not match the scene in front of them, it can be rendered and depicted by the host, faintly resonating with the audience.

But the feeling is not strong enough.

It wasn't until Ding Tiantian came on stage in a red dress that this was the first time she performed on stage in such a tonal costume with such a main theme.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he contained deep affection and tears, and the melody like a song touched the heartstrings of everyone in the audience in an instant.

However, Zhang Huashan, who was in charge of the general coordination of the scene at the scene, knew that something was wrong when he heard this tone: this little girl actually made her own opinion!

While scolding in his heart, Zhang Huashan's hand had already grasped the walkie-talkie, ready to pinch off Ding Tiantian's singing voice as soon as there was a situation......

However, Ding Tiantian's voice is always very stable and mellow, full of the power to move people's hearts.

“...... For whom

For the harvest of autumn

In order to return to spring and return to the wild geese

Full of enthusiasm and singing youth without regrets

Looking through the world, I don't know when my comrades-in-arms will return to ......"

When the song was sung here, the eyes of the soldiers at the scene were all full of tears.

This song is so good, it can be sung to our hearts.

Who is this female star, I will listen to all her songs in the future!

Not only that, but even the leaders who attended the condolence performance nodded one after another, "This song is very melodic, and it is close to the life of flood fighting and rescue, which is very good!"

Meng Xin, who was in charge of the chief director in the background, also stood up at this moment, took off her headphones, and quietly listened to the moving singing voice from the front desk: This kid is good, and he really didn't let himself down!

At the end of the song, everyone in the audience was still unsatisfied. I don't know who shouted: Do it again, and then almost everyone chimed in: "Do it again!"

As a result, Ni Ping, who had already come to power, responded to this request very down-to-earth, so Ding Tiantian's sweet and moving singing voice sounded again above the Jiujiang flood control embankment, echoing for a long time......

Zhang Huashan was completely dumbfounded: This TM is okay? CCTV has always followed the rules, but it is the first time that it has really 'done it again' on the performance......

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