Chapter 664: Qingxia has a request
After listening to the finished music that was worked hard for two days and nights, the group of people in the band felt like they had been beaten. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This background music has distinctive characteristics, strong rhythm, and majestic momentum, which can be used as background music for big-budget movies.
But Su Yu's starting point was actually just for such a reality show.
And they knelt down.
Nima is also too tyrannical, killing chickens with a knife.
"The final production is complete, just this background music, we quickly matched it and submitted it for review. Su Yu felt that it was done and impeccable, and urged the staff to work with him to improve the final production of the first issue of "The Goddess is Coming".
After working overtime, Su Yu went home to prepare, because he was going to Huangshan the next day.
The second stop of "The Goddess is Coming" was recorded in Huangshan.
There are two issues at each station, and two issues will be recorded consecutively at the last stop on Aodao.
After the recording of one station is completed, the recording will be stopped for about ten days, so that the guests can take a break, and at the same time, the program team will also be given time to edit, post-production, and the program team also needs time to make arrangements for the next station.
The behind-the-scenes preparation time is several times longer than the recording time, and the crew size of the "Goddess is Coming" program team is no less than the crew size of a big-budget movie.
Su Yu still took Zheng Shuang to set off, the little girl was only fourteen years old, but she was already a student in the first year of high school.
She didn't skip a grade, but she went to school early, first grade at the age of five, and although the school card age was only possible at the age of seven, she could only go to the first grade, but many things were man-made.
Many students who went to elementary school at the age of eight, were asked to repeat a grade because of playfulness, and finally went to college when they saw classmates like Xiao Yu or Zheng Shuang, I don't know what they would cry like.
Like Xiao Yu, she is a little older than Zheng Shuang, she is already a senior in high school, and the classmates in the class cry every time they think of her age.
"Do you have any textbooks?" On the plane, Su Yu asked Xiao Zhengshuang.
"Well, I did. Zheng Shuang pointed to the luggage rack above her head, her backpack was already on the luggage rack: "Put it in the backpack, I will read at night." ”
During the normal flight of the plane, Su Yu stood up and took off Zheng Shuang's backpack.
"Tell me about the classes you have been taking in the past two days and where they have been. Su Yan opened Zheng Shuang's backpack.
Zheng Shuang took out textbooks such as Chinese and mathematics one by one and pointed them out to Su Yu one by one.
"Now that I have time, I'll learn from you on your own, you can't fall behind in your homework, and then I'll ask for leave, counting the station of Huangshan, there are five more stations. Su Yu said, using the free time during the trip to make up lessons for Zheng Shuang.
The planes in the seaside city did not fly directly to Huangshan, and there were stops in between, so the journey took almost half a day.
Su Yu has to make use of these times.
"In the past three days, I asked my classmates what homework they had every day, and I didn't know how to ask them. After arriving in Huangshan, Su Yu asked Zheng Shuang to study in the hotel room, he went out to have a meeting with the program team, and personally went to a few places where the program team would take guests to record the day after tomorrow.
Su Yu's coming to Huangshan is like going home, and the leaders here don't know that the royal family above is separated from Su Yu, and they have always been grateful for the publicity Su Yu did for them years ago.
This year, the passenger flow of Huangshan has skyrocketed, not for anything else, but for the two sentences of "there are so many rivers and mountains, Jiao" and "the return of the five mountains does not look at the mountain, and the return of the Yellow Mountain does not look at the Yue".
After many people came to Huangshan, they were shocked.
It's a lost world, and there was too little publicity in the past, and many tourists missed it.
One by one, they sighed, "There are so many rivers and mountains, Jiao" and "The return of the five mountains does not look at the mountains, and the return of the Yellow Mountain does not look at the Yue" is not exaggerated.
If ten tourists who have been to Wuyue and Huangshan are asked to choose who has the better scenery between Wuyue and Huangshan, at least nine will choose Huangshan.
The passenger flow has increased so much, and Huangshan's gratitude to Su Yu is self-evident, providing various conveniences and fully cooperating with the program team.
The next day, the recording of the program started again, and the guests met again, feeling extremely cordial and happy.
During the recording of two episodes of one station, the feelings of the guests warmed up, just like a crew, and even deeper than the feelings of ordinary crews.
This show is very warm, the first stop is two days and one night together, and the women feel very warm and happy.
It is still a variety of entertainment interactions, and everyone climbs the Yellow Mountain in the middle and plays games in the Tiandu Peak of the Yellow Mountain.
After a game, everyone sat and rested and chatted.
Qingxia's eyebrows were still heroic, and she smiled and reminded Su Yu of the old things: "Gege, my book is almost finished, and I can publish it." ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that at the first stop, Qingxia had told Su Yu that she wanted to ask him to help her write a preface.
"Sister Qingxia, when will it be published, give me a copy, I want to learn from Sister Qingxia's successful life experience. Chen Qiao said flatteringly.
"So ignorant?" Xie Xiangxiang pushed Chen Qiao away and said to Qingxia: "Sister Qingxia, when it will be published, I will definitely buy a few more copies, unlike someone." ”
The women laughed, Xie Xiangxiang likes to hit guests when he has nothing to do, and he is a living treasure.
Where there is her, there will be no lack of joy, and the program team is really looking for her.
Su Yu also remembered that there was indeed such a thing at this time, and said with a smile: "What type of book is Sister Qingxia's, autobiography, novel, poetry collection, or prose or something, is it named?"
Qingxia smiled, Su Yu still remembered this, that's good.
Su Yu's words are very valuable now, and I haven't heard of who he wrote a preface to.
People like Qingxia and Zhao Ya, who have become famous, no longer value money, but what they can do for the society.
"It's a collection of essays, it's called "Inside and Outside the Clouds". Qingxia smiled slightly.
Su Yu stood up, walked around, looked at the mountains outside the mountain, the clouds at his feet, the sky was clear, and suddenly said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I'll write a preface to Sister Qingxia on the spot now." ”
Everyone immediately came to be interested, and they all said that Su Yu was a live player, and everyone knew about his deeds of fighting with Confucius Institutes in California on the Internet.
If there was anything I didn't know before I came, everyone chatted and shook it out.
Su Yu, who is a contemporary saint, everyone doesn't know what kind of preface he will write, and they are looking forward to it one by one.
"Can you have pen and ink?" Su Yu shouted to the staff.
The staff only had a common pen and notebook, and they couldn't hear Su Yu's request, so they wanted to hand it over.
Only some people in the bureau in Huangshan understood and almost cried.
They just waited for Su Yuwen to think like a urine collapse, and improvised a few poems or articles, and the hard work paid off, and finally waited.
"Gege, there's pen and ink here. The person who had been secretly following hurriedly handed over the ink and brush, which was the kind of pen and ink that the true literati and sages wanted.
Made, no matter what, I have to do everything I can to keep this authentic handiwork, and I can't give it to Qingxia to take away, some people in the bureau in Huangshan secretly made up their minds, and they really couldn't keep it and ran away. (To be continued.) )