As soon as Han Lan left Yanjing and flew to Jiahe City to participate in Xia Ningxuan's fifth concert, the notice of the Spring Festival Gala column group on the back foot was sent.

Han Lan's "Blue and White Porcelain" was selected, and he was asked to come to Yanjing next week for the second rehearsal.

Now Han Lanke is busy, the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, concert singing, and movie promotion are running at three ends. At this time, Jiangnan TV also sent an invitation to Tomahawk Entertainment, hoping that Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan could participate in Jiangnan TV's New Year's Eve concert on New Year's Day this year.

In fact, Jiangnan TV doesn't know about Han Lan's going to the Spring Festival Gala, and the final list of the Spring Festival Gala column group has not yet been issued, and this invitation is only because the headquarters of Tomahawk Entertainment is in Jiangnan, so when you invite, you will also specially invite the artists of Tomahawk Entertainment.

To go or not to go?

I have to go.

Aside from the popularity of the New Year's Eve concert itself, Jiangnan TV's face Tomahawk Entertainment still has to be given, after all, Tomahawk Entertainment has just become independent this year, and it still needs the support of these platform channels, and the relationship must be good. In the future, newcomers to the company may need to increase their exposure on Jiangnan TV's variety shows.

Therefore, Han Lan has added another item to his itinerary.

Alas, the hardships of big stars are not understood by ordinary people.

Han Lan hadn't had time to eat a roasted whole beef for several months, it was too difficult!

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Xiao Rongzi is also difficult now.

In the entire Tang Entertainment Building, it seems that only this huge chairman's office is his territory. Since the last time Liu Rong tried to take advantage of the rupture of Lehuang's capital chain to acquire Lehuang's shares, but the funds were stuck by the finance department, Lin Guiyi seems to have stopped hiding it, and directly completely emptied his rights, leaving no face at all.

Lonely king, really lonely.

Liu Rong moved a chair and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window a little decadently, still holding a glass of his cherished red wine in his hand, but he was too lazy to shake it anymore.

The sky outside was gray, and it looked like it was going to rain again.

"Dad, I seem to have lost completely, and I have no chance of turning the tables around." After being silent for a long time, Liu Rong sighed lightly, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, did not pour the wine again, and took a small sip.

Somewhat bitter.

"Dad, now Tang Entertainment's market value has exceeded 50 billion, if it merges with Shuangmu Entertainment in the future, plus Shuangmu Entertainment's share of Lehuang during this time, Tang Entertainment will surpass Shengshi, and even surpass Huayu."

"But all this has nothing to do with me."

"You're right, Lin Guiyi is more capable than many people of the same age, I was not convinced at the time, but now, I have seen it. You may not believe it when you say it, but Uncle Han is not necessarily his opponent. ”

"Dad, after all, even you underestimate him."

Liu Rong rubbed his eyes, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he was a little swollen.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and it was hazy.

Liu Rong drank the last bit of red wine in the wine glass, put the empty wine glass aside, got up and stroked the somewhat wrinkled suit on his body.

When he raised his head, there seemed to be a touch of madness in his eyes again.

"Dad, maybe, I still have a chance to ......"

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Tomahawk Entertainment, Practice Room.

Han Lan came back from Jiahe City, carrying a guzheng wrapped in cloth on her back.

After retrieving the guzheng from Mingyue Academy, he did not send the guzheng back, but took it to Jiahe City first, and it was very troublesome to check it all the way.

However, there are some things that you still have to hand back yourself.

In the practice room, Tan Lun was playing Tai Chi slowly, and the five trainees behind him stood in a row and followed him slowly. However, the expressions of the trainees were not as enjoyable as his, and the slower the movements, the more uncomfortable they became.

Seeing Han Lan come in, the trainees thought that they could take a little rest, but they didn't expect Tan Lun to have no intention of stopping, and continued to play Tai Chi slowly.

The mentality is going to collapse!

I do this every day, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

Woowoo......

Other people's trainees are bouncing all kinds of jumps, why did they start to live an elderly life when they came to us?

"Old Tan, I've got the things back for you."

"Hmm."

Han Lan hesitated for a moment, took off the guzheng and hugged it in his arms, sat down cross-legged on the side, carefully removed the cloth that wrapped the guzheng, and took out the guzheng and placed it across his thighs.

Tan Lun glanced at him, did not stop moving, but his speed became slower.

"......" trainees.

Han Lan put on a prosthetic armor and gently plucked the strings, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

He played the entry-level track of the guzheng, "Green Plum Wine".

The melody is very slow, leisurely and ancient.

"Han Lan, whose green plum wine are you playing?" Tan Lun asked suddenly.

Han Lan thought about it, the tune began to change, and the artistic conception also began to change, and suddenly there was a sense of arrogance and pointing out the country.

Tan Lun smiled very satisfied, and suddenly sped up his movements, and a strong wind of "whew" sounded in the practice room, and then his movements returned to slowness.

The five trainees in the back were dazzled and found that their movements had actually fallen behind! So he could only awkwardly skip the move that Tan Lun played just now and directly pick up the one behind.

At this time, the trainees didn't dare to get distracted anymore, and seriously followed the master to play Tai Chi slowly.

"Play the song "A Laugh in the Sea" that you sang when you were in Yanjing."

"Okay."

Han Lan briefly thought about the melody, tried to play it, and sang to herself:

Canghai laughed

The tide on both sides of the strait

Rise and fall with the waves

Only remember the present day

……”

Tan Lun raised the speed, and did not continue to blindly slow down, but followed Han Lan's rhythm.

The five trainees in the back also hurriedly followed, and when the movements were on the beat, they immediately had the beauty of dancing and at the same time did not lose the charm of Tai Chi.

The trainees were a little surprised, because this kind of rhythm is what they are good at.

"When did you learn the guzheng?"

After singing the song, Tan Lun asked.

"Two days ago, I watched the tutorial on the Internet, practiced fingering, became familiar with the timbre of the lower tone, and then memorized simple scores." Han Lan replied casually.

"Learns fast."

"Hmm."

"Why do you suddenly want to learn guzheng?" Tan Lun asked again.

Han Lan said with a smile: "I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala, and the director hopes that I can bring a guzheng with me when I go on stage, and play a short paragraph at the beginning." Alas...... There's no way, so let's hold on to the Buddha's feet and learn a little. ”

"Hmm." Tan Lun smiled and didn't continue to ask, but said, "The guzheng class starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can come and have a look." ”

"Okay."

"Also, don't put the guzheng on your lap in the future, chic is very chic, but it affects the sound quality."

"......" Han Lan.

At the same time, Yanjing Mingyue Academy was also busy.

After Director Zhao Chengwen received a call from Han Lan last night, he felt that his proposal was very meaningful. So I ran to Mingyue Academy early this morning to see the effect of the live performance of the Chinese orchestra, and if I could, let them come on stage to accompany Han Lan at that time.

Let Han Lan perform and play a simple performance on the stage, which is very meaningful to promote the traditional Chinese culture!