Chapter 328: A lot of things
In everyone's laughter again and again, the sketch plot also developed to the end, when the identity of the orphan was revealed, everyone suddenly found that this show is not as simple as humor and funny, it turns out that it also contains some deep meaning of love and love.
"I suddenly thought, is this entertaining?" Chen Hua said to Long Peiqi: "To give people laughter, but also to give people kind and touching thoughts to convey, compared with boring preaching, everyone will definitely be more willing to accept the transmission of ideas and spirit in this way." And this format will also be more impressive. This is the third time I've watched this sketch, but I've almost memorized the entire line. I like this kind of sketch so much, and I'm really looking forward to what kind of sketch works will appear in the future. ”
"This form of performance will definitely become popular, and after this year's Spring Festival Gala program, this kind of sketch program will take root on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Long Peiqi said: "And in the future, a sketch will definitely not meet everyone's needs, in my opinion, on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, there are three or four such good shows, which is not much." Just like Ye Zheng said, the Spring Festival Gala stage should present a variety of programs, bringing joy and emotion, rather than a concert. ”
Ah Qiu also smiled and nodded: "It's very funny, it's really a good show for both the elegant and the vulgar." Hey, it's the song of the same name, I like this song very much, the style of the songs in the eighties and nineties, it reminds me of that era, and I also think of the time when I was in school, it is very pure and moving. As they spoke, the singer had already taken the stage, and Tian Xinqing, the singer of Wheat Field Music, stood on the stage, and the accompaniment of guitar and harmonica sounded.
Because the original sketch has been transformed into a faint touch at the end of the show, it also makes people can't help but recall their student days many years ago. So when the audience's emotions were still immersed in it, the song "You at the Same Table" began to sing slowly.
In just a few lyrics, a nostalgic mood rippled instantly, and the whole venue completely lost the previous hilarious atmosphere, and in the singing, the atmosphere of the scene instantly precipitated. The singing slowly drifted, drifting on the scene, floating in the rooms of thousands of households, and all the audience who were watching the show seriously quieted down. Such a singing voice and such a melody can't help but remind people of that innocent and beautiful era. Tomorrow, will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday? Will you remember the diary you wrote in the past? Do you remember your youth today?
Do you remember your tablemates? In those youthful days, that time was like a song that was sung slowly. The hazy feelings at that time were like the first love in life, and that mood was the first beauty. Do you remember who your table mate was in middle school? Is there a girl who sits next to each other every day, talking and laughing every day? We studied together, chatted together, and spent those passionate and quiet days together. All the passing time is like a paper airplane that gradually fades away, it flies farther and farther, hovering in the sky and not knowing where it flies. When you think about it by chance, do you remember that you once wrote a secret story about a girl on a paper airplane? You are also willing to share every thing you think about with her...... Except, you are hesitating to confess.
You have two diaries, one that says something that has nothing to do with her, and she will look at your diary every day. Another diary, full of her name. At that time, you didn't know what liking was, and I didn't know what liking was. At that time, I looked at you, and you looked at me, and my heart was pounding. Probably just because, the weather was fine that day, and a ray of sunshine climbed up your brow. It's like a pebble thrown into the lake of my heart, causing ripples. From then on, when I look at you, my eyes must be obsessively infatuated. When you look at me, I must be nervous and uneasy. You know what? Years later, I don't know where you've been, and you haven't heard from me for years. You have your children and family, and I have a wife who loves me and accompanies me.
Occasionally, when I look up old photos, I think of those sunny days, and you smiled at me like the most beautiful flower in spring. Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall, the wind comes and goes, the wind comes and goes...... Everything is missing, everything is always in the bottom of my heart...... Such a song, unconsciously evoked the most beautiful and innocent memories in the hearts of many people, Ah Qiu sat there, listening quietly, this is not the first time he has heard this song, he has listened to it many times during rehearsals and training, but when it was officially performed today, whether it was the effect of singing or the atmosphere of the audience, this feeling was rendered more intense. The corners of his eyes moistened at some point, because of some memories, and because of the touching given by such a song......
After the singing, there was applause at the scene, but there were no shouts and laughter, and everyone was expressing their inner feelings with the purest applause.
"Brother, why are you putting such a tear-jerking song behind such a fun sketch?" Ye Nan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Suddenly it reminded me of those days in high school, and four years have passed." ”
Ye Zheng smiled, didn't speak, looked down at the words of praise and touching in the author's group, and was still very satisfied with this effect. Then he sent a message: "Clean up your mood, the following "Thousand Hands Guanyin" will be a very wonderful program, you must watch it carefully!" At this time, Youran also took the stage and said with a smile: "A sketch has brought everyone a lot of laughter, a song, and brought everyone full of memories and touching." What two good works. We sincerely hope that everyone in our lives, whether they have been with us or are with us now, will be well. Next, I would like to introduce to you a colleague of mine, she is also a host, but unlike me, she uses sign language to communicate with us, and everyone applauds Jiang Xintian, the deaf sign language host. A solemn and beautiful lady dressed in a cheongsam walked up, gestured to the audience in sign language, and leisurely translated: "She said hello everyone." We live in a silent world, but our hearts are connected to yours, we live in a silent world, but we are connected to your language in sign language. Thank you! Thank you! Dear friends, I would like to introduce you to a special program, which is special in that all the actors who perform for you are deaf friends living in a silent world, they can't hear the affectionate call of their parents, and of course they can't perceive the melody of the music, but even so, they still want to bring us their New Year wishes to everyone into beautiful dances. Let's enjoy the dance, Thousand-armed Guanyin!"
In the applause, under the golden light, a row of girls with graceful figures and beautiful clothes showed their figures. They lined up in a line, and most of the audience could only see the lead dancer at the front. As the music sounded, behind her, a pair of hands suddenly appeared. A solemn soundtrack with Buddhist flavor and Chinese elements sounded, and these deaf and mute dancers performed the dance seamlessly and beautifully with one movement after another. When it is quiet, it is like a bodhisattva looking at it kindly for life, and when it dances, it is like a thousand-armed Guanyin descending into the world.