Liu Yuansong and Zhang Ruo stood in the studio and waited for almost an hour before they finally waited for Haiwen to shout to call it a day.

Seeing a large group of actors noisily going to the dressing room at the back of the stage, Haven, who was a little relieved, called a few more workers and staff to give a few more words before turning around and walking out. While thinking about why Li Yong didn't help him deliver instant noodles for most of the day, he was startled by Liu Yuansong's very sudden words.

"Haidao, I found you a singer!"

Looking at Liu Yuansong's excited appearance, Haiwen's brows that had just been loosened furrowed a little more.

Hai Wen said with a little anxiety and impatience: "Director Liu, what singer are you looking for now, isn't the cast already dead?" ”

Liu Yuansong shook his head, "Haidao, you just go and listen to it once, if you are not satisfied, I will let him go immediately!" ”

"Director Liu, what are you doing...... "Haven muttered, "When is this......"

Liu Yuansong hurriedly said: "Haiwen, I'll call that person to your office!" ”

As soon as Haven heard it, he knew there was no way. She quickened her pace, and said to Liu Yuansong: "We have to talk about this matter, unless it can affect the entire Spring Festival Gala pattern, otherwise I won't give it even the face of the national leader!" ”

Liu Yuansong said with a smile: "If the face of the national leader is really relieved, that kid has the ability and no background, I don't know how to tell the actor who is going to be removed from the next rehearsal." It's all rehearsed for this, and I've been busy for a few months, and it's all wrists, and no one is happy to take it out. ”

Although Haiwen believed in Liu Yuansong's character, he still said with a dissatisfied face: "If someone messes up later, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Liu Yuan's tone was full of confidence, and he couldn't wait to learn King Kong and patted his chest and said: "Of course, if he smashes the halfway, don't say that you speak, I will let him go directly!" ”

Before arriving at the office, as soon as Hai Wen pushed open the door, he heard a highly recognizable voice from inside, and his body shook involuntarily, and then he looked back at Liu Yuansong with a face full of surprise and excitement.

Liu Yuansong whispered: "How is it?" Believe it, right? ”

The words fell, and the singing inside came to an abrupt end.

The door was opened from the inside, and Li Yong pulled Haiwen into the room with an excited face, and said, "You're here!" ”

Haiwen raised her eyes and saw Wang Kefan, and her first impression was a little disappointed.

Wang Kefan is really too ordinary, can this classic dragon face really go to the Spring Festival Gala?

After this thought flashed, Haiwen stretched out his right hand and said to Wang Kefan: "Hello, I'm Haiwen, the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala." ”

Wang Kefan didn't expect Haiwen to take the initiative to reach out to him, a little flattered, and hurriedly shook hands with Haiwen, and said, "Hello Haiwen, I'm Wang Kefan." ”

Haven nodded and said, "I heard the voice you sang just now, and the sound quality is really good." That's it, I'm short on time now, you can sing me the best one. ”

Wang Kefan and Li Yong glanced at each other, and Li Yong smiled and replied for Wang Kefan: "He can sing anything, you should order one." ”

"That's it......" Haven thought for a moment and said casually, "Then 'Mother Motherland'!" ”

Wang Kefan is happy, if he really says that he has any good songs, it is probably really this one. Since the beginning of this year, I have probably sung dozens of times with the addition of street performances, concert tours, etc., right?

Wang Kefan put down the guitar, cleared his throat a little, opened his mouth for the first sound, and directly suppressed all the people in Haiwen.

"Larks, fly through the sky......"

Haiwen's eyes widened, this year, it was the first time she had heard such a beautiful male voice, high-pitched but rich, loud and textured.

After Wang Kefan finished singing, Haiwen was stunned for a few seconds, and after coming back to his senses, he immediately asked, "Do you have anything else?" ”

Wang Kefan said: "Musical instruments." ”

"Guitar?"

"There's something else."

"Which ones?"

"Piano, violin, flute, trumpet, bass, pipa, erhu, ......"

Wang Kefan reported more than a dozen pieces in one breath, and Haiwen couldn't help but interrupt: "To what extent can it be used?" ”

"I don't know, it's all self-taught."

Haven thought for a moment and said, "Well, you can play it for me to try." Let's go to the studio. ”

Li Yong hurriedly stopped Haiwen and said, "I haven't eaten dinner yet!" ”

"Oh, yes! Look at my brain......" Haiwen patted his head, took the instant noodles that had been heated three times, and opened the paper film to see that the noodles inside were already rotten and couldn't be rotten anymore, but under the hunger, he couldn't care so much, and he ate it in just a few bites, and Wang Kefan was admired again. is worthy of being a woman in her early 40s who can be the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, just sitting in this position can still endure this kind of hardship, it is not simple!

Wang Kefan followed Liu Yuansong and Haiwen to the recording studio together.

The recording studio is very large, and there are a bunch of machines that Wang Kefan has never seen in his life, as well as a bunch of musical instruments that Wang Kefan has not touched for months.

Haiwen turned on the light, pointed to the piano placed in the center of the huge room, and said to Wang Kefan: "Just play a song." ”

Wang Kefan said: "Haidao, you should give me this score, so that you can figure out what level of performance I have." ”

Haiwen felt that it made sense, so he deliberately found a difficult piano sheet from the room and handed it to Wang Kefan.

After Wang Kefan opened and read three pages, he closed it casually and put it aside.

Haiwen was very puzzled, and just wanted to ask Wang Kefan what this meant, but saw Wang Kefan sit down on the chair calmly, open the lid, and swing his hands on the keys.

Immediately, the sound of the piano sounded.

The extremely difficult "Hearst Symphony No. 3" poured out at Wang Kefan's fingertips.

Haiwen and Liu Yuansong didn't expect that Wang Kefan would have such attainments in piano performance.

But that's not the end of it.

After playing the piano, Wang Kefan changed into violin again, this time "Mendelssohn's Concerto in E minor".

After that, it was pipa, erhu, bass......

When all the instruments in the studio were all used by Wang Kefan, Haiwen had nothing to say.

Just this strength against the sky, let alone the Spring Festival Gala, is enough to go to the Golden Vienna Hall for a personal concert.

Haiwen was stunned for a long time, and asked Liu Yuansong: "Director Liu, you see...... Which show is better to withdraw? ”

Liu Yuansong thought for a while and gave a nonsense answer: "I don't think it's too much to withdraw." ”

Haiwen made a mistake now, and it will be the last rehearsal in five days, and it seems a little difficult to tailor a program for Wang Kefan at this time.

But if the audience can't see Wang Kefan's talent in music, Haiwen is a little unwilling.

A super singer who can play more than a dozen instruments, thinking about the scene at that time makes people's hearts surge!

But...... How can we show Wang Kefan's ability in an all-round way?

Haven frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he still had no clue, but naturally he was even more unwilling to give up.

After being silent for a long time, she could only choose to leave Wang Kefan behind, planning to come up with a way as soon as possible in the next few days.

Haiwen said: "Wang Kefan, you will come directly to the rehearsal in five days, and when the time comes, ...... I'll get you a suitable show. ”