"What would you like to say to the national television audience on this occasion?" Zhou Tao's impression of Tang Qin is very good, Tang Qin is deeply appreciated by the director, several deputy directors and senior elders in Taiwan, not surprisingly, after filming the Water Margin, his level is afraid that he will be promoted again, and now he is the youngest cadre in Taiwan.

Moreover, he is also a famous Qin Sanli in the capital, and he has money, alas, how come he didn't meet such a person early......

With a smile on her face, she began to desert in her thoughts.

Tang Qin looked at the trophy and certificate in his hand, "Actually, now I have a lot to say, I started filming TV series in 1983, it was Director Yang Jie who led me into the door, it was Director Ruan who brought me into CCTV, it was Director Xie who taught me how to make movies, and Director Wang Fulin taught me how to make TV series...... They took me from a stage setter to an actor, and then let me go on the director's road......"

Wow –

No one in the audience made a noise, it was this resume, the characters mentioned in Tang Qin's mouth, which one is not a big name in the film and television art world, who can still win the award if people don't win the award!

"Here, I would like to give special thanks to Director Yang Jie......"

……

In front of the TV, Director Yang Jie's eyes moistened all of a sudden, the young man has a conscience! But I heard Tang Qin continue, "Since I entered the industry, all my cognition of TV art has come from Director Yang, Director Yang filmed Journey to the West, but now she never watches Journey to the West......"

Oh......

Ma Lan breathed a sigh of relief, on such an occasion, it is not suitable to fight back against Zhang Jinlai, but such a sentence is enough.

Tomorrow, the media across the country will probably dig deeper, why don't a director who has made a classic TV series watch his own works?

Zhang Jinlai's face is like ashes, he has been proud of the spring breeze over the years, no one has mentioned Singapore anymore, in China, people have always paid attention to the teacher, pay attention to repaying the kindness, if a person betrays the teacher, if he does not repay the kindness, he will fall into the ground, such a person will be spurned by the majority of TV audiences!

"This year, the addiction and BJ people in New York are popular all over the country, and we have also heard that your cassette has sold hundreds of thousands of boxes, can you sing a song for the national TV audience on the spot?" Cheng Qian smiled and was about to hand the microphone to Tang Qin.

Wow –

The applause could not be stopped.

"Tongues, tongues—"

The shouts of the young man are endless, Zhou Tao is a smart person, she has already seen what Zhang Jinlai meant, at this time, she is about to hand over the knife, "In this way, I think, Tang Qin is the first person to star in or direct the four famous novels, it is better to sing a song in Journey to the West, there are apprentices present, and it can also help the fun." ”

Oh, the knife was handed out, she smiled at Tang Qin, and now it's up to Tang Qin to use this knife.

"Okay," Tang Qin comprehended, "I'll sing a song, which is also written by Director Yang Jie, and composed by ......Mr. Xu Jingqing."

The awards were broadcast live, and all the songs, dances and other programs had already been choreographed, and Tang Qin was playing temporarily at this time, so he could only sing a cappella singing.

"Okay, I have an apprentice." Zhou Tao simply omitted Zhang Jinlai's name.

Zhang Jinlai stood up excitedly, he belonged to the kind of person under the spotlight, the more people noticed, the more excited he became.

"Every year, with hard work in winter and summer, tens of thousands of miles of wind, frost, rain and snow are everywhere. I took the true scriptures and returned to my Huaxia. The sideburns add gray hair, detract from Shaohua, overcome the eighty-one hardships and immortality, and win the praise of generations. ”

Just as he walked to the stage, Tang Qin was already singing, he was embarrassed, he was not going now, not leaving, but Cheng Qian beckoned to him on the side.

In this scene, how can it be done without an apprentice, just now he ran to the audience without authorization and almost caused an accident, Cheng Qian hated him so much that the root of his teeth itched.

"Life is always limited, and there is no end to success."

Tang Qin watched Zhang Jinlai walk up to the stage, Zhang Jinlai had just made an appearance, Tang Qin was stunned and raised his foot and kicked him in the ass.

Zhang Jinlai only felt that his body was about to fall forward, and he stumbled a few steps before he could gain a firm foothold, but he heard Tang Qin sing, "Hugh Kua said that the demons and monsters are all afraid, don't mention the dangerous mountains and evil waters."

Another journey is under our feet. Self-discipline, consciously feel that he, to spread this truth to the world, to let my Kyushu everywhere clothed in brocade......

"Life is always limited, and there is no end to success."

……

Oh, Zhang Jinlai understands that this is beating him as a demon and a monster, watching the audience laugh, everyone no longer thinks he is the Monkey King, he is like a clown.

He settled down and wanted to perform a monkey show, but as soon as he made a move, Tang Qin stopped singing, "Thank you, thank you to the TV audience across the country, next year, I will come to ......"

Wow –

The applause couldn't stop, and when Tang Qin walked off the stage, Zhang Jinlai was embarrassed to find out how conspicuous he was on the stage.

Zhou Tao and Cheng Qian didn't pay attention to him, and the light hid him in the dark.

"Okay, this kick is good, I'm angry for you, in front of the national TV audience." Wang Chongqiu, who was in front of the TV, shouted, "No, catch up with Ming'er, I have to call Tang Qin to the house, let's have a drink, Ma Lan also comes, take the child, call Liu Li, call Xiang Han......"

At this time, Ma Lan and Tang Qin walked on the stage again, and in the flying colored paper and the shining lights in the sky, she held the trophy, which was happier than her own award.

"What's the matter, a celebratory party?" Li Chengru smiled and discussed with them.

"No, we have to celebrate ourselves," Tang Qin said with a smile, "Don't be a light bulb." ”

"Yes, celebrate by yourself, both husband and wife return home ......" Ma Lan asked Tang Qin to hold her slender waist, "The day after tomorrow, if you want to celebrate, we will celebrate in Nanjing." ”

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Founded in 1980, the Chinese TV Drama Feitian Award began to be awarded in 1981 and held once a year, formerly known as the "National Outstanding TV Drama Award".

This award is sponsored by the National Press and Publication **** (formerly the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television of China), and is the "Government Award" in the TV category, which is a review and judgment of the ideological and artistic achievements of TV dramas in the previous year (or two years).

Compared with the Golden Eagle and Magnolia Awards, it is the earliest and oldest TV award in China.

Since last year, the awards have added individual awards for directors, screenwriters, cinematography, music and so on.

Tang Qin won the Golden Eagle, and he was even more ambitious, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Editing, Best Screenplay, he was all nominated......

Ma Lan took Xiao Tang Han to Nanjing this time, and the whole family went into battle.

Ten miles of Qinhuai smoke and water, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties gold dust.

Sitting in the organizing committee's car from the airport, Tang Qin quietly stared out the car window at the ancient capital of the nineties.

Under the tung trees, the streets are full of trolleybuses with long braids, and there are also cobweb-like tram lines on the roads, and "pigtails" and electric wires often spark at the corners.

The bikers were dressed in modern clothes and had smiles on their faces.

The city is a container of culture, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the people who live and walk in the city from generation to generation constitute the expression and memory of the city.

I don't know the day after tomorrow, will the city leave its own expression?

"Dahan, where are we staying tonight?" Ma Lan teased the child, "What do you want to eat, Nanjing's salted duck or vermicelli soup?" ”