"I'll go, didn't you worship God when you reported the show this year?" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but complain.

"Poof!" Dong Meilan couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhang Xiaowei's ridiculous words.

"We don't believe that. Lei Sheng listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, his face suddenly darkened, if he didn't have something to ask him, he really wanted to turn his face with him, do you have something to do, and don't look at what kind of place we are, how can you believe that.

"Director Zhang, even if you do a favor and save the scene, okay?" Wang Quan, who had never spoken to Zhang Xiaowei, also began to speak.

It's not that he doesn't talk to Zhang Xiaowei, but he rarely talks to any actor, maybe it's because of his personality, or maybe there are other reasons.

"Why don't you let Sister Dong add another game!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the certificate who set himself on fire sitting there leisurely, and with an idea, he pointed the finger at her.

"I can't do it, the songs I sing are all old songs, there's nothing new, you better change people!" Dong Meilan waved her hand and said.

"Sister Dong, have you forgotten that song last night?" Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly reminded that song was an old song in his own world, but it was still a new song in this world!

"What that song, but it's too late!" Dong Meilan listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, and suddenly felt a little moved, but she thought about it, she hadn't practiced that song well, and if she sang it so rashly, she was afraid that there would be mistakes.

"It's okay, our CCTV is not the only stage, you can go to the No. 5 stage to practice, and I'll find a band for you to play!" Lei Sheng heard Dong Meilan's words and felt that there was a play, so he didn't give the other party a chance to refuse.

Stage 5 is just a small stage, not a stage to be exact, but just a recording room, don't underestimate this recording room, even if it is small, it is larger than the recording and broadcasting room used by Cheng Peng in the Han and Tang Dynasties.

And Lei Sheng equipped them with an unknown band in China, which should not be said to be obscure, it should be said that she and Zhang Xiaowei have not heard of a band.

"Hello, we are the Song Dynasty band!" When Zhang Xiaowei and Dong Meilan were taken to another stage by Lei Sheng's assistant, the Song Dynasty band that Lei Sheng said was already waiting there.

"I am Ouyang Zhengjie, the lead singer of the Song Dynasty band. "The leader of the group was a man with long hair and a shawl, with eyes that he knew he was playing music when he was dressed.

"I'm Jack Ma, the bassist!"

"I'm guitarist Zhang Meng!"

"I'm Li Yangchun!" The four introduced themselves to Zhang Xiaowei and Dong Meilan, and then Zhang Xiaowei and Dong Meilan also introduced themselves to everyone.

"This is the music score, do you want to contact for a while!" Zhang Xiaowei handed over the music score that had been prepared a long time ago to Ouyang Zhengjie.

"Okay, you guys go around at will first, and we'll go practice now!" Ouyang Zhengjie still knows something about this Zhang Xiaowei, after all, they are all people who love music, so they still know Zhang Xiaowei.

"Sister Dong, you first sing the song I sang last night, so that I can see what I have to improve. At this time, Zhang Xiaowei and Dong Meilan were left on a huge stage.

"Okay, I'll start singing!" Dong Meilan is not a person who twists, and if she decides something, she will go to the soup and complete it.

Time passed minute by minute, and after Dong Meilan practiced a few times, she finally sang the song very deeply.

"Let's practice, Mr. Zhang can start now...!" Ouyang Zhengjie and the others walked out with the guitar in their hands and the bass in their hands at this time.

"Let's start!" Dong Meilan saw a few people come out, eager to know what this song would become if there was a soundtrack.

"Who directed this scene

In this lonely character

The dialogue is always talking to itself

The opponents are all memories...!" When the song was sung by Dong Meilan under the music, the hearts of several members of the band were extremely shocked.

"Is this the song written by Zhang Xiaowei? It's so good!" Ouyang Zhengjie couldn't help but say in his heart.

Although they are called a band, they only sang a few songs at the beginning of their establishment, and they were later accepted by CCTV.

And after entering CCTV, they can only play with music, and they don't have the opportunity to sing at all, and even if they do, it is estimated that there is no such new singing.

After all, now in the outside world, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Xiaowei's songs are hard to find now.

It's not that his songs are really worth that much, the problem is that Zhang Xiaowei's songs have never been sold, and it is estimated that the only song that has been sold is the grateful heart and the brother.

It's just that Zhang Xiaowei was not popular at that time, so the song still had a price, but it is said that it had already sold for one million at that time.

Not to mention that now after two years of precipitation, the price will definitely be higher, of course, the problem is that Zhang Xiaowei has to sell it, and now his songs are generally sold in the form of half selling and half giving away.

"This song is so emotional!" Zhang Meng said with emotion in his heart.

"Okay, let's do it again, Sister Dong, you have to raise the pitch there, remember to raise the pitch a little lower when you turn, and beware that the high-pitched part behind you can't be pronounced. Zhang Xiaowei said there pointing out the country.

"Well, okay!" Dong Meilan listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, thought carefully about what she sang just now, and there was really what Zhang Xiaowei said.

The Chinese New Year's Eve Spring Festival is one of the most lively solar terms in our country, and wanderers who are running around at this time, no matter how far away they are, will go home to reunite with their families at this time.

Of course, as time goes by, the mobility of people is getting bigger and bigger, and the Spring Festival is no longer as fun as before, but even so, the Chinese people will return to their families.

And on the occasion of this reunion, watching the Spring Festival Gala has become an indispensable program for Chinese people, of course, some young people will choose to play mahjong and watch movies, but I have to say that the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala are still so terrifying.

In Xiangcheng, when thousands of homes were brightly lit, Guan Xiaohui's family finished dinner early, and the family gathered in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"This year, Brother Zhang sang a song with Dong Meilan at the same time in the Spring Festival Gala, it seems to be called something, it should be a love song!" Guan Xiaoming didn't open which pot, and Guan Xiaohui, who was angry, wanted to give him two blows on his head.

"Zhang Xiaowei, this kid, I really didn't expect that he would be so able to toss and not show his face, and he would be invited to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. Guan Dad said with emotion.

"I don't know how Aunt Zhang is doing at home alone!" Guan Xiaohui said disappointedly.

"I think Zhang Xiaowei will invite her to Kyoto!" Although Guan Ma has not met Zhang Xiaowei's mother, she can give birth to such a talented son, and his mother is also a very powerful person!