Chapter Eighty-Three: The Classical Goddess
It wasn't until the aunt changed her clothes that Yang Fan said the purpose of her visit this time.
Of course, he also has reservations. Let's just say that a good friend of mine came out, and her boyfriend was not very relieved, but he was very busy at work, so let himself come and see.
"Oh, I see!"
Wu Tingting's face was full of smiles, but it was an expression of disbelief, Yang Fan pursed his lips, and said helplessly: "This place is too winding, it's like a maze array, I lost my direction when I came in, that, you are also here to participate in that draft competition, right?"
Yang Fan asked tentatively, his eyes had begun to look around, although Wu Tingting had already put on her clothes, but a man and a woman were in the same room, if they were discovered by others, the ghost knows, what would people think?
"Hmm...... Yes, I'm here to compete. ”
Fortunately, Miss Wu didn't embarrass him much, the two walked out of the women's fitting room, and under the leadership of Wu Tingting, Yang Feng walked to a lobby with seven twists and turns, Wu Tingting pointed to the front and said softly: "I'm over, you sit here for a while, and the game will start in a while." ”
"I ...... That, can I ask you something?" Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, and his tone was naturally very empty.
"What's the matter, are you worried about your little girlfriend? Don't worry, I will follow him with my sister and ensure that no man dares to bully her. Wu Tingting looked like Detective Conan, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"Hmm...... Thank you. ”
After all, it was a singing talent show in the studio, and the audience was relatively small, and after everyone was seated, the seats in the back four or five rows were not full.
It is because of this kind of internal draft that Yang Fan can get in, if it is really the kind of public style, he probably doesn't even have a place to sit now.
Finding an empty seat, Yang Fan quickly sat down. Looking around, he saw a big bald head at least one head taller than him, reflecting the light to his heart's content under the spotlight, almost blinding him.
"Hey, buddy, sit down and give me a seat. The big bald head spoke, and his voice was angry.
"Oh. ”
After all, it was a student who came out of the school, adhering to the concept that people don't offend me and I don't offend people, Yang Fan moved in, and his eyes continued to look around.
This big bald head is a self-acquaintance, and as soon as he sat down, the conversation box opened.
"Hey, brother, where are you? Why haven't I seen you!"
"Ah, should I have seen you?"
Yang Fan was a little disappointed not to see the person he wanted to see, stared back at the big bald head, looked at his thick hair, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
"Uh...... You're a newcomer to our station, right?" The big bald head was embarrassed for a moment, and then as if he thought of something, he returned to his original appearance and said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Yang Fan understood it. Looking up, the more than 100 so-called spectators on the field are estimated to be either employees or relatives of employees.
This should be the so-called internal choice!
The so-called internal selection is that the TV station will hold multiple internal auditions in the early stage of a program for the sake of its own ratings.
The purpose of this kind of activity is generally to select contestants who have a more variety show temperament and a certain trait.
The purpose of this kind of talent show is nothing more than to increase its own ratings. Since it is to increase the ratings, it is natural to need a breaking point.
"Ah, yes. I'm new to the planning department, senior, are you?"
Yang Fan was nonsense, wanting to get more news from this benevolent brother.
Brother, I am from the logistics department, and I am in charge of all the food of these leaders and employees in our station, my name is Li Guangliang, but everyone likes to call me Li Guangtou. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Guangliang, look up for a long time!"
The two of them were close, and Yang Fan's small mouth was very sweet, which also made him inquire about some insider information from the provincial TV station.
For example, this Deputy Director Wang has a bad style, and he is in the office with his secretary all day long......
Or, Director Bai of the Life Channel, is a stunning beauty......
In short, after the two talked for half an hour, they had reached the point of hooking shoulders and backs.
At the same time, the dazzling and colorful flashing lights began to swing rhythmically, Yang Fan looked at it, Li Guangtou smiled and said, "Brother, this is the first time you have come to see this thing!"
"Hmm. ”
"No wonder, I'm telling you, it's okay for you to watch these things once or twice, but like your brother and me, I want to vomit when I look at this thing, and it's those over and over again, it's boring!"
Li Guangtou didn't raise his head, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, and said indifferently: "If I hadn't said today that Goddess Wu would be a guest, I wouldn't have come here to waste time, buddy." ”
"Goddess Wu, who is it?" Yang Fan looked at the stage, and in the dazzling spotlight, a man and a woman in gorgeous dresses appeared under the white chasing light.
"Yo, you don't even know Goddess Wu?"
Li Guangtou raised his head and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, his eyes seemed to say, no, brother, are you still in our circle?
Yang Fan arched his nose in embarrassment, "This, brother, I just returned to China, and I went to college abroad, and I really don't know some things in China, why don't Brother Li tell my younger brother?"
"Oh, it turns out that my brother is still a returnee! No wonder, I think my brother is extraordinary, this person who has drifted across the ocean and drank foreign ink is different. ”
Although Yang Fan was a little embarrassed to fool Li Guangtou, his true identity cannot be revealed yet.
"This goddess Wu, her real name is actually Wu Tingting, but we all like to call him the "classical goddess". ”
Wu ...... Wu Tingting?"
"Yes, you don't know, my goddess is amazing. debuted less than two months ago, but with a classical divine comedy "Blue and White Porcelain", he directly won the newcomer championship of Kuyun Music. ”
"That's amazing!"
Yang Fan said in his mouth, but it was not a taste in his heart. This is his own song, if it weren't for the woman to Huo Huo and Brother Li, the two brothers would not be able to make their debut directly to a foreign country now.
"Not only that, the song "Blue and White Porcelain", the real popularity is that it was also covered by Mr. Liu Yu. ”
"Liu Yu? Could it be Liu Yu, who is known as the "first person in love songs"?"
This thing is too big, that's Liu Yu!
This person is too famous. At his peak, he once reached the level of a domestic super-first-line artist.
Even now, the reputation is not as good as before, but it still firmly occupies the level of first-line artists. And this person has a very high status in the music world and is very influential.
"Yes, brother, you should also know that this teacher Liu has a very bad temper, which is well-known in the music world. But he, since he can be interested in this song, and is willing to spend 500,000 yuan to buy the cover rights of this song, you say, is my goddess very powerful. And I also heard through the grapevine that this song is the original of my goddess. ”
Li Guangtou said with a spittle, but Yang Fan almost regretted his intestines. And this woman is too inauthentic, she opened her mouth and said that she was her original.
Yang Fan felt that he was not as shameless as him.
Suddenly, the spittling bald head closed his mouth, and Yang Fan's ears suddenly became quiet.
He raised his head with some confusion and looked in the direction of Li Guangtou, only to find that the other party was looking ahead intently, and his eyes were full of excitement.
"It's hard to ......"
A melodious piano sounded, accompanied by the harmony of the piano, and in the melodious sound, a beautiful girl wearing a blue and white Hanfu appeared under the spotlight.
The hair is coiled up in a high bun and held with a hairpin. There are several bangs left in the front, which looks very delicate and simple.
The girl looked at everyone, and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, as if she had the ability to charm all beings, which made people intoxicated.
Sakura's lips opened lightly, her snow-white teeth accompanied by a small pointed tongue, and her tone was slowly spit out, as if it was the most beautiful fairy sound in the world.
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white, and the brush is thick and light. ”
"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup. ”
"Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window, I know what is on my mind. ”
"The pen on the rice paper is here, and it is half aside. ”
The tone is soft and the flute is melodious. Everyone seems to be in a plain and elegant fairyland, and forget the world, those troublesome things.
It seems that a beautiful picture has appeared in everyone's heart, and the wonderful beauty can only appear in their own minds. Every time I woke up, I couldn't catch her, so I could only look at the stars outside the window, pick up the purple pen and sweat on the paper.
"The glaze renders the picture of the lady, and the charm is privately hidden. ”
And you smiled like a bud waiting to be released. ”
"Your beauty, a wisp of it. ”
"Go, where I can't go. ”
The guqin and guzheng sounded in unison, and the lights were timely to the piano players who were playing beautiful music, and everyone listened to it as if they were incarnated as Jiangnan geniuses who wrote splendid articles.
Holding a small bottle made of blue and white fire, looking at the picture of a lady painted on it, he thought of the beautiful woman in his dream, but he could only float in the depths of his heart.
I wanted to pursue it, I searched for it, but I couldn't find it.
"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. ”
"The smoke of the cooking stove rises, thousands of miles across the river. ”
"At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty. ”
"Just when I foreshadowed that I would meet you. ”
* From the beginning, the sound of the piano moves, and the orchestral music is combined with the violin and cello, mixed with the charm of the guzheng, forming a beautiful picture.
Everyone seemed to be in the south of the rainy Jiangnan, standing on the small bridge covered with green mud, looking at the gurgling water below, looking at the bursts of cooking smoke rising from afar.
Yang Fan was a little stupid when he heard it, looking at the foggy stage covered with dry ice, the girl dancing with water sleeves and dancing gracefully on the stage, he felt for the first time that he had made this decision, which was extremely correct.
"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. ”
"The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred. ”
"Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself. ”
"You're smiling. ”
On the night of the rainy Jiangnan, even if it is until the sky is barren and the land is old, even if it is until the sea is dry and rotten, even if it is from the bright sun, until it is rainy.
The person you like will still be waiting for you in the moonlight, giving you a flowery life and ending.
Just like the blue and white porcelain vase that has been handed down from generation to generation, with the beautiful shadow that has passed through thousands of years, it floats in everyone's mind, evoking the true meaning of people's yearning for pure love.
The song stops, the song stops.
Wu Tingting on the stage, her whole body was soaked with sweat. But she still gritted her teeth and insisted, her face was flushed, and her bright little eyes were rolling around, as if she was looking at someone.
The noise disappeared, and the whole stage was now full of pin drops. Everyone seemed to have a sense of pity and did not want to spoil the atmosphere outlined by the music.
It wasn't until there was a gray-haired old man in the commentary booth on the stage who gave a thumbs up and clapped his hands again and again, that the audience burst into violent applause.
Yang Fan looked at Li Guangtou, who was beside him, as if it was not his own hand, and then slapped his already red and swollen paws fiercely, his face suddenly turned red, ashamed of his selfish thoughts just now.
Music is global, and music knows no borders.