Chapter 350: Who's?

Kyoto Hive TV, the largest local TV station in the entire Huaxia country, is recorded here and broadcast live. The audience www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion also came directly here to watch the scene, Feng Ning pulled Dai Mengmeng, and her little short legs shrank on her chest.

As one of the few descendants of high-quality divine beasts in Heavenly Court, the urinary Tengu Sun must know where humans are most comfortable, plus his small stature, Dai Mengmeng has plenty of space there. The men in the past looked at Feng Ning with envy, and their main eyes were focused on the little short legs, this dog lived out the voice of a man!

I'll go, when did the world become like this!

The little short-legged poked his head out and looked around at the strange things that were so strange to him, not only the iron shells that could run, but also the wheeled horses made of iron. In this room, there is a strange light, which is much more advanced than a kerosene lamp!

"Well, don't keep drilling around. ”

Dai Mengmeng stretched out her hand and pressed her little short legs, she always drilled around, she felt very itchy. When the people on the roadside heard this, they held the grass, and they didn't live as well as a dog, drilling around, what a beautiful thing!

The little short leg pouted, but still poked his head out, he would suffocate to death if he stayed in it for a long time! And the dog's nose is so smart, you are fragrant to death inside, how can you live if you don't come out to breathe fresh air?

"Yo, Feng Ning, here. ”

After walking for a while, Zhou Licheng, who had been waiting at the door of the studio, beckoned to Feng Ning, and mentioned Feng Ning as soon as he returned to the production team yesterday. And after a meeting and discussion, everyone agreed that they should let Feng Ning come over to practice, after all, it was going to be live, and it was necessary to practice.

Following Zhou Licheng, Feng Ning walked into the dark recording site around him, if it weren't for the flash of several cameras, he would almost not be able to see his fingers here. Of course, with Feng Ning's eyes, he really has to reach out and not see his five fingers, unless he is blind, you are a vegetarian when clairvoyance? Even if it is a gun version, it should not be underestimated.

"That's Feng Ning, our program team hopes that you can practice here first, after all, it's going to be broadcast live tomorrow. ”

Zhou Licheng did not detour and directly stated the purpose, which is also the so-called familiar scene. If it is acting, this stage is called rehearsal, because it is a live broadcast, so it is necessary to ensure that there will be no uncontrollable factors on the scene.

"Okay, how, exactly?"

On TV, Feng Ning is definitely the first time, and last time he could only show his face in the news or something. But this time is different, it is a recording program, and the TV station has to consider the ratings effect, and it is reasonable to ask for practice.

"You see, first of all...... And then like this...... At last...... In general, you just appear on the stage, warm up the scene, and then sit on the guest seat, waiting for the host to ask questions, you can improvise, or you can follow the script. ”

Zhou Licheng took out a few pages of paper bound together and handed them to Feng Ning, turned on the lights on the scene, and patiently explained to Feng Ning. Feng Ning nodded, it turned out that it was much easier to either participate in the competition by himself, or to be a special guest, and sit with the judges and wait for the recording to end.

But now, Feng Ning is a little helpless, the most popular talent show is also like this behind it, to put it bluntly, it is interests. Every program group must take into account the ratings benefits, and The Voice of China is no exception, this is the status quo of today's society, everything is for a money.

And Zhou Licheng actually gave Feng Ning an appearance fee of one million, although it is not much for Feng Ning, but it is definitely not a small amount. As a result, Feng Ning also attaches more importance to Zhou Licheng, at least, he is not completely for money, music is his pursuit.

After practicing according to Zhou Licheng's requirements, Feng Ning came to the lounge backstage, although it was practice, but Feng Ning was very serious when playing, so he used a lot of internal force.

Dai Mengmeng held his hand, her expression was very sweet, because she felt that she had found the right man, even if this man had many girlfriends. If someone asks her why, she will not hesitate to say that talented men are like that!

"Was someone giving a just now?"

In the background, an old man wearing a set of casual clothes suddenly appeared, although he was old and his hearing was not very good, but he would never hear the intoxicating voice just now, which was the sound of the bamboo flute.

"Elder Jiang, why are you here?"

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Licheng stood up with a spirit, and was a little incoherent. Because the person standing in front of him was Jiang Zefu, the first chairman of the Hive Television Station, and although he is now retired, his prestige is still there.

"Less nonsense, tell me who was giving a just now?"

Jiang Zefu is too lazy to take care of the flattery of the juniors, the older a person lives, the clearer he can see, and he has already seen through the flattery or something. At this moment, I was so excited that I almost grabbed Zhou Licheng's collar, that's a flute, how many people can blow it now? No, how many people should say that there are still many people who can blow well?

"Uh, yes, it's him. ”

Zhou Licheng didn't react, the old chairman in this state was the first time he saw it. If you look at the little eyes around you, you are all frightened! That's the chairman who used to be high, how can he now look like a little old man.

Jiang Zefu followed his gesture and looked over, and soon found Feng Ning sitting in the chair, and of course Dai Mengmeng.

"Young man, you were giving a just now?"

Jiang Zefu came to Feng Ning with some excitement, Feng Ning was stunned for a moment, it's me, but how does this sound weird. , that... Isn't it a girl's patent? Dai Mengmeng's face turned red, this old man is so unrestrained, or are we too open-minded?

"Yes, yes......"

Feng Ning replied abruptly, no way, who let the flute blow with his mouth? Isn't this action called a, you can't deny it, and you can't find any other pronouns.

"Okay, okay, this is a good thing left by the ancestors, young man, would you like to join our Ancient Musical Instrument Association?"

Jiang Zefu said excitedly, he himself is a lover of ancient musical instruments, and he has mastered the playing method of Gusser. Now I have found a talent who blows the so well and is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and I have to win it over if I say anything.

Ancient Musical Instrument Association? What kind of thing is that, the corners of Feng Ning's mouth twitched, I haven't heard of it, could it be all old guys? Gu Ma, it must be the older generation of talents who can play it thoroughly, how many young people can do it now?

"Well, don't do it, I'm usually a little busy......"

Feng Ning waved his hand, my brother learned music just for the sake of his skills, not for any ancient musical instrument......