Chapter 67: Stars Gather
Like Liu Yuansong's identity and nature of work, the so-called world-class good voice he has seen in his life, if not a thousand, is at least eight hundred. But Wang Kefan is like this, he really hasn't seen it.
With a clean and high-pitched voice that is extremely rare in recent years, Wang Kefan easily conquered Liu Yuansong. Coupled with Wang Kefan's naturally unpretentious professional singing voice, as well as his extremely high attainments on the guitar, Liu Yuansong thinks that he is definitely the right one this time. In terms of performance level, if Wang Kefan can successfully wait for the stage, it should be the highest grade among the singers who appeared this time.
It only took two hours to go back and forth, and it was dinner when he went out, and almost no one in the building knew that Liu Yuansong had gone out.
And with Wang Kefan's face, even if he comes down from the top floor behind Director Liu, not many people think about "actor", at most, they think that Wang Kefan may be a newly transferred guitarist or something.
Liu Yuansong walked all the way over, and happened to meet four Hong Kong and Taiwan stars who had just finished rehearsing the joint singing show, all of whom were at the level of kings and queens.
Wang Lihong, a high-quality idol at the forefront, nodded at Liu Yuansong with a smile, and shouted from afar: "Director Liu!" We're at work, see you next time at rehearsal! ”
Sun Nan, Rong Zuer, and a female singer who Wang Kefan felt familiar but couldn't name him, also greeted Liu Yuansong one by one.
Liu Yuansong nodded and beckoned over, and when the two groups of people passed by, Wang Kefan also grinned at Wang Lihong, Wang Lihong smiled faintly, reached out and patted Wang Kefan's shoulder, and said casually: "Young man do a good job, it's not easy to go to the Spring Festival Gala!" ”
Wang Kefan knew that he was being treated as a trick, so he didn't explain, nodded, and walked over without leaving a step.
After walking a few steps away, Zhang Ruo said to Wang Kefan with a smile: "Why are you excited to see such a big star?" ”
"I don't chase stars." Wang Kefan said lightly.
Liu Yuansong couldn't help nodding and said, "This attitude is good, neither humble nor arrogant." ”
Wang Kefan smiled silently.
The three of them turned a few corners and walked to a relatively less crowded corridor, all the way to the end, Liu Yuansong knocked on the door, and a more familiar face poked out inside.
Li Yong, who is obviously old enough to be called "Uncle Yong" but has to let others call him "Brother Yong", is still meticulously dressed in formal clothes, obviously just coming off the stage. As soon as he saw Liu Yuansong, he immediately said, "Looking for my daughter-in-law?" She's in Hall 1, and there are still a few shows to be done. ”
Liu Yuansong smiled and asked, "Then why are you back?" ”
Li Yong sighed: "Come back and get her something to eat, I've been busy at noon until now, and I haven't seen her eat a bite." ”
Liu Yuansong nodded, "Then you get it first, oh, by the way, this young man stays here first." ”
Hearing Liu Yuansong say this, Li Yong immediately opened the door and beckoned Wang Kefan in.
The office is not big, about twenty square meters, there is a small room on the side, the door of the small room is open, there is a marching bed in it, and a refrigerator, and a microwave oven is placed on the refrigerator.
The reality is always like this, ordinary people can only see people engaged in literature and art glamorous in front of the stage, but they don't know that these top figures, each of them can withstand the pressure and work intensity that ordinary people can bear.
Wang Kefan was thinking about it, when he heard Li Yong ask, "Young man, what's your name?" New here, right? ”
"Brother Yong, my name is Wang Kefan, and I just came here today."
"Just here? Did Director Liu ask you to be an accompanist? Li Yong pointed to the guitar behind Wang Kefan and asked.
Wang Kefan shook his head and smiled: "No, he said let me sing." ”
"Singing?" Li Yong still didn't react, or rather, he was confused by Wang Kefan's indifferent appearance, "Director Liu still has the heart to do other programs, the Spring Festival Gala is almost busy!" ”
After speaking, Wang Kefan gave him a heavy punch in the heart: "Brother Yong, I sang at the Spring Festival Gala." ”
Li Yong was stunned for an instant, stared at Wang Kefan for a long time, and said with a strange expression: "Impossible, the seats are full, should you be ......" He looked up and down at Wang Kefan's stall, and then said suspiciously: "Are you too low-key, or am I too high-minded?" No matter how I look at it, I don't think you're a good guy to make a joke......"
Wang Kefan knew that what Li Yong said was referring to some actors with a net worth background, in order to be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala, they asked for a relationship. These relationships, generally speaking, are at the lowest level of deputy ministers, which is very hot.
Wang Kefan shook his head and explained: "It was Director Liu who suddenly found me today and said that he would take me to the Spring Festival Gala. ”
Li Yong showed a rather surprised expression. Director Liu's temper, he knows. Director Liu's selection of people has always been the priority of level. In the past two years, the people who have been rejected by Director Liu have forty or fifty people, and they are all recommended by big people who ordinary directors dare not offend. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Director Liu to personally come to the door to invite people.
Hearing Wang Kefan say this, Li Yong couldn't help but re-examine Wang Kefan.
"Look at the way you look, are you playing and singing by yourself?"
"Yes."
Li Yong glanced at the microwave oven, and saw that the thing was almost hot, so he went to turn off the machine first, and then said a little curiously: "My daughter-in-law still has to get it for at least half an hour, or you can sing it to me first, and then talk about it after I can pass this level." ”
"When did Brother Yong change his career to be a judge...... Wang Kefan said with a smile and took the guitar off behind him.
Very casually took a hard stool and sat down, Wang Kefan held the guitar and asked Li Yongdao, "What do you want to hear from Brother Yong?" ”
"Pick what you're best at."
"It's all good."
Li Yongle said, "You kid, don't brag, can you sing bel canto with guitar accompaniment?" ”
"Okay."
Li Yong was stunned by Wang Kefan's simple answer, and before he could come back to his senses, the guitar rang first.
"The foot of the Tianshan Mountains is my lovely hometown, and when I leave it, it seems that the cantaloupe has broken the seedlings......"
Wang Kefan played the guitar and effortlessly sang "My Comrade-in-Arms" with bel canto.
The sound is stable and flawless, and the guitar plays perfectly and complements each other.
Li Yong has also seen the world, and the live performances he has seen are definitely no less than ordinary professional judges. He didn't think Wang Kefan's performance was anything peculiar at first, but after half a minute, he felt excited.
Wang Kefan's extremely high-pitched sound quality actually produced a clear echo in this small room!
Looking at the ripples in the water cup on the table, Li Yong's eyes widened, and he had a thought in his heart: If you give him a microphone, what kind of magical effect will it have?