"Defend the family and the country!"

"Brave and fearless!"

"Not afraid of hardship!"

"One, two, three...... Four!"

On the stage, several sketch actors, including Jiang Lun's, raised their fists and shouted slogans.

White snowflakes float in the LEDs on the background wall, as well as camps, watchtowers, and borders.

The whirring wind was blowing, and snowflakes fell on everyone's eyebrows, eyelashes, and collars and hats, but everyone remained motionless.

The audience covered their mouths in surprise.

Jiang Lun ran out again. ”

"I'm looking forward to it, he has acted in a sketch on CCTV before. ”

"He is a writer and director, and this time he will definitely not be bad!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and take photos and post them on Weibo, and tell everyone about this shocking news!"

"Super god! I didn't expect to survive until this time, there are still benefits!"

"Yes, yes, thankfully we didn't leave early. ”

"Huh, why are there just a few slogans?"

"The humorous joke must be in the back, you wait and see!"

The director's team is over there.

The chief director also looked at the people on the stage in surprise, and couldn't help but ask the assistant next to him, "Jiang Lun, why did he come up?"

"I don't know!"

The assistant shook his head speechlessly, why every time he had something about Jiang Lun, he didn't know.

How is it always him every time?

"Director, will it ...... It's the director's plan again?"

The assistant whispered, I have already experienced Kang Zhaoyuan's methods once before, is it difficult this time?

The chief director sighed, "Forget it, let's record it first, and ask when it's finished." ”

At this time, another choreographer walked in and smiled, "Jiang Lun is really interesting, Kuai Dahe probably owes him a big favor this time." ”

"What's going on?"

The chief director and his assistant immediately turned their heads to look at the choreographer, and said in unison, "Say it clearly!"

The choreographer was taken aback, and when he saw the tone of the two, he couldn't help but say, "Well, that's the case, that Kuai Dahe's apprentice Li Qunshan has acute appendicitis and has mixed it up, isn't this a temporary Kuai Dahe asking Jiang Lun to help act." ”

The chief director was stupid, "Why didn't anyone tell me about this?"

Then he looked at the actors on the stage, and there was indeed no Li Qunshan.

"Uh......" the choreographer said hesitantly, "They seem to be looking for Director Kang directly, including the change in the order of the program in the morning, which is also what Director Kang meant!"

"Hoo ......"

The chief director's head was blank, and he scolded his mother in his heart, damn, this job can't be done, it's all under the command of the director, what else do you want him to do as a director?

I didn't tell him in detail about the temporary order change of the program in the morning, and he only knew that Jiang Lun was going to sing in the morning.

At that time, I thought that Jiang Lun had something to do and left in the afternoon, but it turned out to be like this?

"That'...... What about people?"

The chief director grabbed the choreographer, "I'm asking, what about Li Qunshan?"

"I was sent to the hospital in the morning, and now I don't know if I'm awake. ”

The choreographer said, "That'...... Director, if it's okay, I'll go up. ”

With that, the guy slipped away.

In addition to the chief director of a party, there are several directors with their own responsibilities below.

Although the front and back stage are commanded by different directors, after all, he is the chief director, and he doesn't know anything about what is happening backstage.

Failure, Mistake, Failure of Responsibility!

While the chief director blames himself, he also resents Kang Zhaoyuan, which completely sets him up, is it possible that he really doesn't want him to do it?

Background.

Kang Zhaoyuan came down from the second floor and went from room to room to express his gratitude to those celebrity guests.

The recording was soon finished, and he invited everyone to sit in the audience.

This should have been done by the chief director, but now he is all left to do it alone, and he went backstage with everyone and came to the scene, where Kuai Dahe and the actress who played his wife were playing against each other.

"Hehehe, Mr. Kuai's stage performance ability is still the same as it was back then!"

Kang Zhaoyuan invited everyone to sit down and said, "When I was still in the army, I watched Mr. Kuai's live performance at a condolence performance, which was extremely shocking. ”

"Yes, Kuai Lao's stage kung fu has always been very deep!"

"He is a role model in our music and art sketch industry!"

"After all, he is the king of sketches, and now in Huaxia except him, who can wear this hat?"

"Right...... Hey, Jiang Lun doesn't seem to have many lines today?"

"He is a temporary cameo, replacing the role of Li Qunshan!"

"Oh......"

It's not just the celebrities who are talking, the audience is also talking.

"Why? Why are there more unnamed dialogues than Jiang Lun?"

"Yes, Jiang Lun has been pretending to make dumplings and chopping vegetables there, and such a big name is playing such a character?"

"Alas, what a disappointment!"

"I'm drowsy again!"

"It's not interesting, Kuai Dahe just has those few lines every year, how good the country is, how the people live well-off, and how he made a fortune under the call of the country, alas!

Who knew that this time it was not only him, but even Jia Baili, who played his daughter-in-law, also went to the ...... Really, this line is speechless. ”

"I still can't figure it out, why is Jiang Lun called to come up with this kind of sketch? Just make dumplings? There is no one less of him?"

Stage.

The head of the regiment played by Kuai Dahe is popularizing values, outlook on life, and world view to everyone.

And his daughter-in-law told everyone how good the construction of his hometown was, how much the family's land had increased by a few acres of land, built a building and bought a car, and gave her son the best kindergarten in the township.

Anyway, it's the same old theme.

The audience below opened their mouths to tears, yawned again and again, and returned to the scene before the sketch began.

"If it weren't for the money, I would have left long ago. ”

"This party is really boring, I estimate that the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala of Beijing Satellite TV this year will not be very high. ”

"It's useless to invite Jiang Lun, and I don't know how the program team arranged it. ”

"I'm embarrassed to see it, and I'm guilty of cancer. ”

"Forget it, I'll sleep for a while, and remember to call me when it's over. ”

"I'll sleep too, don't disturb me. ”

"Let's all sleep, it's so boring......"

The show went on minute by minute.

Kuai Dahe and Jia Baili finally finished chattering their lines.

In the next scene, Kuai Dahe shouted, "Brothers, let's have a good New Year today and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

"Yes, the dumplings are wrapped, the vegetables are cut, and we are ready to work. ”

"I'm going to stir-fry!"

"I'm going to cook dumplings!"

"I'm going to clean up the table!"

“……”

Everyone is busy, and the show looks compact, but it is difficult to hide the awkward atmosphere.

Dishes prepared in advance were placed on the table, and plates of dumplings followed.

The comrades-in-arms brought water and wine, and everyone toasted together.

Just when everyone thought that this was about to end, Kuai Dahe said loudly, "Little Jiang! We have many talents in this camp, and today while the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is lively, you can perform a show for everyone!"

"Okay, battalion commander!"

Jiang Lun stood up and said with a smile, "Then I'll take this opportunity to sing a paragraph for everyone." ”

The audience below was stunned.

"Huh, singing?"

"The sketch is really ...... now Sing if you don't agree with each other!"

"Damn! for a long time, Jiang Lun is such a role?"

"What song?"

"Military song, huh?"

"This occasion is only suitable for military songs. ”

"Either socialism is good. ”

"I haven't heard Jiang Lun sing this kind of resolute military song. ”

"That's the finishing touch. ”

"Kuai Dahe really has a brain, please ask Jiang Lun to come up and sing, so that even if his sketches are bad, others will be embarrassed to say anything. ”

"Let's hear it first. ”

"It's just that when a pop singer sings a military song, he doesn't know what he sings!"

on stage.

Jiang Lun stood up and walked to the front of the stage with the microphone.

No music sounded because he was a cappella.

The audience pricked up their ears and looked forward to it, the director team was also looking forward to it, and Kang Zhaoyuan and a group of stars in the audience were even more looking forward to it.

The next second.

Jiang Lun spoke:

"The cold wind is blowing the leaves!"

"The army is a green flower!"

"Dear comrades-in-arms, don't be homesick!"

"Don't miss Mom!"

"I call day and night, how many words from my heart!"

"Don't have tears in your eyes when you leave!"

"The barracks are our warm home!"

Everyone was stunned!

Especially those who thought Jiang Lun was going to sing a military song just now!

Although this song was the first time they had heard it, it was indeed a military song, but it was completely different from the kind of resolute shouting style military songs they had heard before.

It's so delicate and gentle, but it makes people can't help but wet their eyes with tears.

"Why? Why am I crying?"

"yes, be strong, isn't it just a song!"

"I gritted my teeth and didn't cry when the army was so bitter back then, what's wrong with it now?"

"I didn't cry, I just had sand in my eyes. ”

Many of the soldiers in the audience were serving soldiers, some were veterans, and many were comrades-in-arms specially invited by Kang Zhaoyuan.

These people are more deeply touched when they hear this song than ordinary people.

The singing continues, and Jiang Lun's voice is as eloquent as telling a story, but it goes straight to the hearts of the people.

"Mom, don't worry!"

"Son, I've grown up!"

"Standing guard is to defend the country!"

"I'm not afraid of wind and rain!"

"Best wishes to mom!"

"May my mother live a long and healthy life!"

"Wait until the celebration time to go home!"

"Come and visit my good mother again!"

Kang Zhaoyuan's eyes are blurred!

He closed his eyes, and scenes from the past came to mind.

When he went to join the army, his mother put him on the train all the way, and he will never forget the goodbye glance outside the window.

"Mom......"

Kang Zhaoyuan couldn't help but call softly.

The sentence "When it is time to celebrate, I will go home to see my mother" made him unable to restrain his tear ducts, his mother has been dead for many years, and now he is full of energy and has a successful career, but he can't repay his mother.

The stars on the side also felt the same way.

Qin Shu sighed and looked up at the ceiling.

Liu Nan shook his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his mother, telling her that the old man would go back to dinner tonight.

In the studio.

The chief director also didn't overdo it, and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Everyone has a mother, although everyone's experience is different, but the inseparable family affection is the same.

Several female employees who haven't been home for a long time because of the preparation for the Spring Festival Gala are also covering their faces and crying at the moment.

Male employees are no exception, looking at the display screen silently one by one, with mixed feelings.

on stage.

Kuai Dahe didn't expect Jiang Lun to sing this song at all.

Didn't you originally say that it was good to sing "Where Has the Time Gone"?

How did you sing an original composition of your own?

Still so touching?

Kuai Dahe also cried, he forgot that this was a performance on stage, but his performance of true feelings made this skit more real.

If Jiang Lun really sang "Where Has Time Gone", he would definitely not have this performance, and he was often caught off guard by surprise, so that he could show a real reaction.

Zhao Baoquan avoided the camera, reached out and turned off the headset on his waist, and said to Kuai Dahe with red eyes, "Master, what can we do about this? If he continues to sing, we won't be able to perform below." ”

Kuai Dahe shook his head and hinted with his mouth: improvise.

After Jiang Lun finished singing the two paragraphs, he himself was a little choked, patted his chest and took a breath, and smiled slightly.

The audience was stunned, looking at him, why didn't he sing?

Or is the rap over?

Just as everyone was about to applaud, Jiang Lun suddenly spoke again.

"There's a good girl in my hometown!"

"I often dream of her!"

"Men in the army also have love!"

"I am willing to accompany you to the end of the world!"

Jiang Lun sang affectionately, his tone suddenly changed, his fists were clenched, and his expression was solemn, "Just because I have a heavy responsibility, I have to put down my love first!"

"White clouds flutter to bring my love!"

"Give her the green flowers in the army!"

Then, Jiang Lun straightened his whole body and stood up straight and saluted the audience with a standard military salute.

The singing stopped.

There was silence.

Kuai Dahe reacted quickly, hurriedly gestured to lead the apprentices to stand up, and applauded.

There was applause on the stage, and the audience also came back to their senses.

In the applause of the audience, the audience began to stand up one after another.

One, two, three, ten......

First row, second row, third row......

In the end, the audience stood and applauded for a long time.

Kuai Dahe walked up with his apprentices, stood side by side with Jiang Lun, and several people bowed their hands, thank you for everyone's applause.

They understood that if it weren't for Jiang Lun's song, the audience would not have been able to give such warm applause.

"Thank you! The show is over, remember to line up and leave the venue later, pay attention to safety. See you soon!"

Jiang Lun waved his hand to the audience and left the stage with Kuai Dahe and others.

"Jiang Lun!"

The audience didn't know who shouted first.

Suddenly, "Jiang Lun" shouted one after another.

The recording equipment was turned off, the overhead lights in the auditorium were all on, and the lights on the stage were all turned off.

The exit notice also rang at the same time.

But the audience still shouted Jiang Lun's name and refused to leave.

The on-site director led people to stand up to dissuade him, and even several hosts came to the stage again to dissuade him.

This is different from riots, which can be called guards in the case of riots, but the current scene cannot be persuaded or persuaded, and it is impossible to go up and pull it.

Jiang Lun had already retreated to the backstage, but after hearing about the situation at the scene, he had to come out again.

Facing the audience, Jiang Lun shouted, "Everyone be quiet! Thank you very much for coming today, but the TV station still has to work, please understand." ”

"Good!"

As a result, Jiang Lun's words really worked.

No one could persuade this group of spectators just now, but as soon as he came out, the audience sat down one after another to pack up their things and began to leave the stage in an orderly manner.

The staff of Beijing Satellite TV were stunned. (To be continued.) )