Chapter Seventy-One: The Oily Head Zhang Guoshi

Yuan Hong forwarded Gan Qi's reply again and said: Yes, I am talking about him, a genius musician, a great poet, and a writer who is unparalleled in the world. He's the ...... What's it called? Gan, what? I'm sorry, I forgot, I'll call and ask.

Li Huan replied: Gan Qi, Gan Qi, Gan Qi, three times, remember!

Qin Jing replied: Yes, yes, it's him, don't say it, he asked me to sing on stage, it's a fierce man.

Gan Qi, who was on the command platform, was turning his head and yelling: "Teacher Qin, what kind of mobile phone are you playing, so many people are waiting!"

Hot search No. 1: "Really Ganqi? Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"

"This big guy is really praising Teacher Yuan?"

"Some people's faces are swollen, right? My teacher Gan, why can't I know Teacher Yuan?"

"As soon as you look at it, you know it's a joke. ”

"Teacher Yuan, ask for a reply, is it really Gan Qi?"

"What amazing novel did he really write?"

"I think it should be, the poems of the more Ganqi are really well written, and it should not be impossible to write a good novel. ”

"Teacher Yuan, what kind of novel, give me a title!"

"Teacher Qin, which song, what is the song?"

……

"Uncle Hong, be serious, how can you cut off the tail note in advance?"

"Uncle Hong, feelings, feelings, or feelings!"

"Yes, why don't you sing?" Yuan Hong had a violent temper.

"You sing, you sing, you sing again. ”

"Uncle Hong, don't bring this, are you...... old artist?"

Yuan Hong's face darkened: "Do it again!"

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The next day, at the CCTV building, Gan Qi came again, with a huge team of more than 200 people, and there were seven or eight cars towing musical instruments.

Studio 1 can seat more than 1,000 spectators, but no one is allowed to sit in the audience, for fear of leaking the content of the show, all the actors can only squeeze in the waiting area, or even outside.

There are also some large-scale programs, such as dances with hundreds of people at every turn, which are not moderated here. What is reviewed here is singing programs and language programs, and there are relatively few people in this type of program.

Except, of course, for Ganchi's singing program.

The actors are not allowed to enter the studio, but this regulation is invalid for Yuan Hong and Li Huan, Yuan Hong is wearing a blue air force dress, all the way inside, no one came forward to stop her, and many soldiers standing guard saluted Yuan Hong, Yuan Hong will also return the salute seriously, and from time to time he said: "Hard work." ”

Yuan Hong and Li Huan took it, and Qin Jing and Gan Qi and several other people also walked directly into the studio hall.

In the somewhat empty studio hall, Gan Qi saw Zhang Guoshi in front of him at a glance, with a relatively thin figure, prominent cheekbones, a dark face, and a brow that seemed to be always wrinkled, wearing a cloth cap and a light green jacket.

Zhang Guoshi, who looks like this, if he is placed in the park, is like an ordinary old man who will walk into the chess stall at any time and point fingers.

He found Yuan Hong and Li Huan walking in, and raised his hand to make a move: "Old Yuan, old Li, this way." ”

Yuan Hong and Li Huan stepped forward, but Gan Qi didn't follow, but just watched Yuan Hong and Li Huan and Zhang Guoshi chatting and laughing from behind.

Qin Jing and Nan Ying, who were on the side, just stepped forward to say hello with a smile, and stood aside and smiled politely.

"Lao Yuan, how are you preparing for your show?"

Yuan Hong patted her chest: "It's absolutely no problem, I want to scare you." Just my battle, a symphony orchestra of dozens of people, proper. ”

Zhang Guoshi smiled and nodded: "Have you all arrived?"

"It's all there!"

"Okay, then don't wait, there are many of you, you go first. "Zhang Guoshi is also an extremely pragmatic and capable person.

"Okay. Yuan Hong didn't say a word, turned his head and walked in front of Gan Qi, and said, "Let's go out and call everyone in, guys, let's act first." ”

"Uncle Hong has such a big face?" Gan Qi was a little surprised, as soon as he arrived at the place, he immediately started acting, and the time for the start of the specified review had not yet arrived.

"Director Zhang is looking at the number of us and working early. After Yuan Hong finished speaking, she took Gan Qi directly out of the studio hall.

It was already crowded outside, and many familiar faces, more unfamiliar faces, were waiting outside the studio.

Gan Qi also saw a very familiar person in the crowd, that person was Chao Banshan, the king of the enduring sketches of the Spring Festival Gala, and the happiest memory of two generations of Chinese people. He didn't go directly into the studio, but was talking to a few people next to him.

Yuan Hong took Gan Qi and brought all the two orchestras into the studio hall.

The musicians are standing on the stage with their instruments, and the staff is busy preparing chairs, tables, radio microphones, and other things.

Gan Qi also helped on the stage, and Dong Yi's drums moved a few times. Gan Qi still had to stand in the center and arrange the position of the people.

Yuan Hong chatted with Zhang Guoshi in the audience, and Zhang Guoshi suddenly asked: "Who is that young man on stage?

Yuan Hong glanced up at the stage, and immediately smiled: "Don't look at him young, he is really in charge of the orchestra today, he wrote my songs, and he is the conductor of the orchestra." ”

"It's rare to see such a young orchestra conductor. Zhang Guoshi sighed, not rare, but never seen before.

"Director Zhang, don't you know, I, Brother Huan, Nan Ying, Qin Jing, the four of them have three songs, all of which were created by him. Look at your program list, as well as the Youth Symphony Orchestra's "Spring Festival Overture" and the Youth Folk Orchestra's "Golden Snake Dance", all of which were written by him, and he also conducted them. When Yuan Hong said this, she had a sense of honor.

Zhang Guoshi was a little surprised, looked up and looked at Gan Qi who was busy on the stage, took off the cap of the cloth, and grabbed a piece of messy hair, uh...... Hair is a little oily. He said: "When did such an amazing young man come out of the music industry?"

"Haha...... Open your eyes today. "Yuan Hong has a mentality of showing people treasures.

"Then I'll have to listen carefully. Zhang Guoshi said seriously, picked up a thermos cup and took a sip, then sat upright, and asked, "What is his name?"

"Ganch, xxv. ”

"It's kind of interesting!" Zhang Guoshi also turned his head and said: "The camera is turned on, ready to record." ”

Behind him, the staff hurriedly went to prepare.

Gan Qi on the stage had already shouted to Yuan Hong in the audience: "Uncle Hong, it's almost." ”

"Director Zhang, take a look. Yuan Hong came to the stage and left.

Li Huan on the side was still smiling and laughing.

Zhang Guoshi turned his head and asked, "Teacher Li, is this young man really so powerful?"

Li Huan straightened out a slap and said: "Five works, you let him finish the performance, oh, no, he also has one of his own works that has also participated in the review, after the performance, I will talk about it after the performance." ”

"You still sell it to me...... Zhang Guoshi smiled, and drank the wolfberry tea in the thermos cup again. But his eyes are always on the stage.