Chapter 239: Mission Failure!
Lei Feng and the three walked backstage for a curtain call, and there was still applause in the audience, which was not only given to this "Selling Tea", but also to the love of "Selling Abduction" and "Selling Cars". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Lei Feng stood on the shoulders of the giants, although he was not very confident, but he felt that the chance of promotion should be more than seventy percent, after all, there were eight places in this round, and the results of the previous round had a certain bonus to this round.
The advantages enjoyed by Lei Feng are still very large.
Offstage.
There are people on the judges' table who are giving preliminary scores, and several judges have a good evaluation of "Selling Tea", if nothing else, Lei Feng and the three will be promoted.
"It's a shame that these works are used here, for talented children."
Others had their eyes flashing.
The ultimate goal of the direct Spring Festival Gala sketch contest is to appear on the stage of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, but due to the resident households of the Spring Festival Gala, there are not many sketches left. The top three or four finalists determined by the competition all have the opportunity to appear on the Spring Festival Gala, and if they are not selected, they will also appear at the CCTV Lantern Festival Gala; In the finals, if there is a very good work, it will be directly edited by the "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" program, and the full version will be added to the network after the work is unveiled in the Spring Festival Gala.
This format is very different from the song genre.
So at this moment, I found that Lei Feng's group had come up with many classic works, and many people paid attention to it, and that night, Lei Feng suddenly received a call from the program team, asking him if he was ready for the next game, and after getting a confirmed answer, he was also asked to carry the sketch script to go over tomorrow.
Lei Feng was in a good mood.
That's a good sign.
"Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" aims to provide talents and works for the Spring Festival Gala, once there are very good works, they are likely to be directly selected into the Spring Festival Gala.
Is Lei Feng's work excellent?
The answer is yes.
Although I don't know if I can advance for the time being, Lei Feng has already written (plagiarized) the next work, and after today's competition, he handed over the script to the Wang brothers and sisters.
There is no constraint of the system task, Lei Feng is naturally another classic, the next game is on January 1, the schedule is very tight, Lei Feng and the three of them have not been prepared for so long like other groups, and they need to race against time if they want to memorize their lines and rehearse proficiently in such a short time.
If the work can be directly selected by the program team for the Spring Festival Gala, then promotion is inevitable, and in the next game, Lei Feng and the three of them don't even need to rehearse the new sketch, as long as they take out the original "Help or Not" that was not on TV.
Next.
Lei Feng took the written sketchbook and came to the CCTV building.
The CCTV headquarters building is located in the central business district of Beijing, covering a huge area, Lei Feng has never seen the CCTV building in his previous life, and he heard that it looks like a big pants, but the building in front of him is obviously not.
"Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" is a variety channel program, Lei Feng was brought to the general department under him, but he met many acquaintances, such as several groups of contestants, and several judges.
"Did you bring the notebook?"
Someone spoke.
But it is Gong Xing, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.
Lei Feng took a cup of tea and sat down, and handed over the sketch script he brought.
Gong Xing is a middle-aged man, who is not only the chief director of this year's CCTV Spring Festival Gala, but also one of the judges of this "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala".
There were also a few people on the side who were also watching some sketch scripts.
One of them, Lei Feng, is very familiar with it, he is a resident sketch actor of the Spring Festival Gala over the years, and he is also a first-line star in China - Zhao De. Zhao De is over fifty years old, and he is one of the first artists to perform sketches in this world, and his status in the industry is very high.
At present, the largest folk comedy art troupe in China is Zhao De's industry, with stages all over the major provinces and cities in Northeast China, and there are many disciples, in addition to sketches and other opera actors, there are also movie and TV drama actors, as well as hosts, etc., which can be described as peach and plum all over the world.
"Good!"
Lei Feng was drinking tea, and Gong Xingyi, who was watching the sketch script, was happy.
As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, Gong Xing has enough appreciation ability, and at this time, looking at the works taken out by Lei Feng, he couldn't help but applaud!
The biggest attraction of the Spring Festival Gala is the sketches, it can be said that no matter how wonderful the dances, songs, acrobatics and other programs are, if there is no good sketch, everything is in vain; And if there are classic sketches in the Spring Festival Gala, there will be much less scolding from the outside world at the Spring Festival Gala.
Good sketches are hard to find, so when he saw Lei Feng's book, Gong Xing was excited.
In this regard, Lei Feng smiled slightly.
In his previous life, he insisted on watching the Spring Festival Gala every year, and Lei Feng took it out, which is naturally an absolute boutique, there is no Chen Peisi, Zhao Lirong, Zhao Benshan and others in this world, and the sketch culture is slightly inferior to that of the previous life, and now seeing the classics given by Lei Feng, Gong Xing was overjoyed on the spot, and he couldn't wait to shoot the case.
"Director Gong, I'll take a look."
On the side, Zhao De was also a little curious when he saw this.
"Wait, I'll finish reading first!"
Gong Xing waved his hand.
Several members on the side who also participated in the "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" showed a slight look of envy in their eyes. When they came this time, they also brought sketch scripts, and Gong Xing was the first to watch them, but the reaction was very bland. But now looking at the works brought by Lei Feng, Gong Xing reacted like this, which probably shows that the quality of this sketch mostly meets the requirements of the Spring Festival Gala.
"It seems that there will be one less place in the Spring Festival Gala this time."
Several members of the contest sighed in their hearts.
If you perform well, with the terrifying ratings of the Spring Festival Gala, you may even go from an unknown sketch actor to a third-tier artist, which is a great attraction for them who have never entered the line.
"You guys go back first."
After reading the works copied by Lei Feng, Gong Xing handed the book to Zhao De, and returned the scripts he had read before to several contestants waiting on the side, but Lei Feng was the only one who stayed.
Several people left in disappointment, but Zhao De sat aside, picked up Lei Feng's sketch and watched it.
"Looks like I'm going to make the cut!"
Lei Feng was secretly happy in his heart.
If he can go to the Spring Festival Gala, with the works in his hands, although he may not be able to achieve the same results as in his previous life, but the classics are classics after all, if he can conquer the national audience, there will be great hope for the first line of evaluation on the first day of the first month. Taking a step back, even if you can't be promoted to the front line, at least this mission can be completed.
Lei Feng thought like this, but didn't care about Zhao De, who was watching the script on the side, the surprise in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his eyes flickered from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.
"Very good work."
Zhao De put down the script, smiled at Lei Feng, and then walked aside with Gong Xing, as if they wanted to discuss something.
Soon, several heads of the "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" program group also walked over.
Lei Feng sat alone and didn't move, taking a sip of tea.
After a while, several people walked back. Zhao De still held the script and said to Gong Xing with an appreciative expression: "I think when I was more than ten years old, I was still learning to play erhu with my master, but now the younger generation can write such a book, and the future is terrifying." He looked at Lei Feng and said, "I have seen your work, and it has reached the level of the Spring Festival Gala." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."
Lei Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.
Zhao De waved his hand: "I dare not be called a teacher, I have seen your works, "Help or Not" and "Selling Abduction" are classics, and this work also has great potential. ”
Lei Feng hurriedly showed a modest posture, but he had a lot of good feelings for Zhao De in his heart.
Zhao De continued: "I agree with Director Gong, I think this work should appear on the stage of this year's Spring Festival Gala, I haven't come across such a book for a long time, I am happy to see Hunting, so I want to ask for a reluctant invitation with a thick old face." ”
Lei Feng was stunned when he heard this.
Zhao De: "It's hard to say, but I really like this book, so ask if you can give me the book?" I will definitely put my heart into the performance. ”
Lei Feng opened his mouth wide, a little stunned for a while.
The person in charge of the "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" on the side said: "Lei Feng, it's a pity that such a work is used in our program, with the strength of your group, even if you change a work, you can definitely become the top three in this sketch competition, so this work will be handed over to Mr. Zhao." ”
Lei Feng frowned.
To be honest, a sketch is not like a song, if it is a song, Lei Feng definitely doesn't mind taking out some and giving it to others to sing, after all, Lei Feng remembers a lot of songs, and even if he hands them over to others, the copyrights related to the songs are still in his own hands; But the sketches are different, firstly, the number of sketches that Lei Feng has seen is limited, and secondly, once the sketches are handed over to others to perform, almost all the benefits they bring belong to the performers, and it is impossible to say that there will be people who will ask the sketch author to buy the sketch performance rights.
Lei Feng didn't mind handing over the sketches to Wang Xitian and them, because Wang Xitian and the others belonged to their own people, and if these sketches could send Wang Xitian and others to the second line, it would be of great help to the Thundercloud Club, and Zhao De was an outsider after all.
"It's okay, but it's hard for me to be strong."
Zhao De waved his hand at this time.
Lei Feng hesitated in his heart, and after thinking about it seriously, he still felt that this work could not be allowed.
First, this work has been handed over to the Wang brothers and sisters, and the two of them are estimated to be reciting lines now, if this one is handed over, then I have to write another one, although I still remember a lot of classics in my head, but it is impossible to remember every word so clearly, it takes time to write the script, the next game is approaching, the time is very tight, and if you waste some time, it may affect the performance;
Second, there are some sketches that Lei Feng remembers in his mind, but the works of teacher Zhao Lirong, or Cai Ming, Song Dandan and others are not in the scope of what he and the Wang family brothers and sisters can perform, so there are not so many sketches that Lei Feng and the three of them can perform.
"Mr. Zhao, you see if this will work, I think of a sketch that suits you very well, I'll go back and write it, you can take a look..."
Lei Feng said.
Multiple friends and many paths, although a classic sketch is precious, if he can form a good relationship with a senior like Zhao De, Lei Feng feels that it is not a pity.
"No need, the gentleman doesn't win people's love, it's me who is abrupt."
Zhao De shook his head and said.
His expression returned to a calm mood, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a sneer, he didn't know that Lei Feng had countless classics in his heart, and he only felt that words like "go back and write another one" were really ridiculous. If a classic is so easy to come out, is it still a classic?
Lei Feng didn't notice it.
Seeing Zhao De's refusal, Lei Feng thought that the main reason was that the other party failed to see the work, as long as he went back to write the sketch, he would definitely be so shocked that he couldn't speak.
With this thought, Lei Feng left the CCTV building.
All the contestants of the "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" live in a hotel near here, Lei Feng has a strong memory, and he doesn't need to memorize lines like the Wang brothers and sisters, so after he goes back, he opens the notebook and starts to write (plagiarism) sketches from memory.
However, despite plagiarism, it also takes a lot of time.
Time passes.
It wasn't until the night was completely covered and his stomach was rumbling with hunger that Lei Feng finished writing the sketch.
"Brother Feng, eat, starve to death!"
Wang Xijun shouted outside the room.
The program team arranged three meals for everyone, because of Lei Feng, the Wang brothers and sisters didn't go to dinner, and the two waited until now, and finally couldn't help it.
"It's coming, it's coming." Lei Feng closed the notebook, took the mobile wallet, and walked out.
"If I don't eat a hotel today, I want to eat a food stall!"
Wang Xijun shouted.
She and Wang Xitian wore hats and masks, and handed a pair to Lei Feng at the same time.
"There are food stalls around here?"
Lei Feng asked curiously.
"There are no food stalls." Wang Xitian continued. Under the deliberate restraint of Lei Feng, although Wang Xitian and several people entered the line, their living habits were still quite slight, and they had a soft spot for roadside stalls.
The three of them got out of the hotel and went out by car.
The lights in the capital are bright at night, Lei Feng didn't expect that the Wang brothers and sisters really found a place, and they all sell spicy hot!
"How did you find this place?"
Lei Feng found a place to sit down.
There are a lot of people here, there are many stalls, it is almost the day of the wax moon, but it is not very cold by the heat, and there are some TVs placed in the store or outside, playing various programs, the sound is noisy, extremely lively.
The three of them lowered their hats, Wang Xijun went to order a lot of things, Lei Feng looked left and right, and finally found a TV with three sets of CCTV.
Although he couldn't hear the sound clearly, Lei Feng still watched, tonight there is a "straight to the Spring Festival Gala", and the top eight of this competition will be announced, and the show has begun at this moment.
Lei Feng felt a little nervous in his heart.
He had been so busy writing sketches that he forgot about it, but now he remembered it when he saw the TV. However, Lei Feng felt that this time he should be nine out of ten.
The three of them were eating and chatting, keeping an eye out for not being seen clearly, and watching the TV show.
Lei Feng watched the sketches on TV, so he didn't care too much about it, and it wasn't until the final announcement of the 16-in-8 list that Lei Feng paid full attention.
eighth place, "Tea Eggs";
seventh place, "Charge Phone Bill";
...
The top eight of this "Straight to the Spring Festival Gala" began to be announced on TV.
Lei Feng waited quietly.
Although five lists have been announced on TV, and "Selling Tea" has not yet appeared, Lei Feng is not panicked, because Lei Feng feels that with the power of "Selling Abduction" and "Selling Cars", "Selling Tea" has reason to enter the top three.
third place, "The Count of the Bandits";
second place, "Half a Cup of Turbid Wine";
The list was revealed on TV.
However, it wasn't until the "No. 1 "Genius No. 5" appeared" that Lei Feng was completely dumbfounded!
There is no "Selling Tea"!
How so?
Lei Feng couldn't believe it.
If you don't make it to the quarterfinals, then...
But I didn't have time to think about it, and a "ding" sounded in my head-
"Mission failed!"
"If the host fails to complete the task, it will be carried out to the end, and the system will punish it!"
As soon as the sound of the system fell, there was a sudden sound in the sky.
Lei Feng suddenly raised his head, but saw that the sky in the north was close to the moon, and there was a trace of thunder......