Chapter 210: Listen to Mom
The news that Song Hongdou lost to this senior can be said to be a swipe on the Internet for a while.
The old-timers have deep seniority and strong strength, but Song Hongdou's popularity has been rising in recent years.
In addition, the latest album is a super high sales paved by Song Ci who wrote several songs for her, and the popularity is indescribably wider.
So when Song Hongdou lost to the old-timers, her fans set off a lot of controversy on the Internet.
But after this night, it basically didn't make much of a splash.
After all, there were 8 singers last night, and it is impossible for Song Hongdou to occupy all the traffic alone.
In the morning, Song Ci and Song Hongdou opened their eyes together.
"Later, you will quietly leave me by yourself, don't be photographed." Song Hongdou leaned on Song Ci's chest and whispered.
In fact, both of them are in their 30s.
Although they are all at the peak of their careers, it is not good to have a public relationship.
But if it is really public, in fact, in terms of the current public opinion environment of the two people, there is absolutely no harm.
At least there won't be a massive fan de-fanning.
But Song Hongdou still seemed cautious, and he didn't want to expose the news of the two people.
After a while, after Song Ci finished washing, Song Hongdou pulled Song Ci back and crooked it, and then watched Song Ci leave his room.
At this time, she sat on the sofa and crossed her legs, flipped through the information on the Internet, but Tang Shi, Gu Jinghong, Li Siyu and others appeared in her mind.
Then she sighed silently in her heart.
The feeling of losing the game in her heart was overwhelmed by a melancholy for no reason.
After breakfast, Song Ci came to the CCTV Building with the team and started to prepare early.
The staff of the competition team came over and worked with Song Ci's team on the final details.
At this time, Director Li, the chief director that Song Ci had seen before, did not come over in person.
Because from the official start of the competition, their team is basically going to start a complete 24-hour continuous rotation.
First, there was an official tournament that night.
Second, on the second day, there will be rehearsals for the singers who will participate in the competition during the day.
The whole time was very tense and hardly gave people time to rest.
Even though there are more than 500 people in the organizing committee of the entire event, everyone is still very nervous if they go through the process as a whole.
The main reason is that all aspects of the communication in the link need manpower, and it is a little bit bad, and when the time comes to broadcast it live, it will be a joke in front of the national audience.
Fortunately, the entire director's team is the most professional team of CCTV and the top behind-the-scenes personnel.
Everyone's experience is still very sufficient.
Song Ci's lunch was relatively simple.
I had a working meal with the on-site staff, a boxed lunch of two meat and two vegetables.
"Boss, now because of you, because of a few of our singers in Yizhou, it seems that people from other states have done it, you look at these comments, everyone seems to be fighting with weapons!"
Liao Jie held up the mobile phone and handed it to Song Cheng and said with a smile.
But there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
After all, if it is because of these people on the Internet who are scolded, then it will have a great impact on Song Ci's reputation.
Song Ci took the phone and glanced at it twice in the comment area:
"In fact, do you think that the public opinion environment and reality on the Internet in our country are basically two extremes, and no matter how much trouble you make on the Internet, you may not be able to make any waves in reality."
The makeup artist was painting Song Ci's eyebrows at this moment, and when he heard Song Ci say this, he also answered:
"I feel that it may have more to do with the people who go online, after all, there are still young people, but in reality, it may be some middle-aged people who have the initiative to speak."
As the two men spoke, the powder room door was pushed open.
Shen Bei and her assistant walked in with a smile on their faces and a gift box in their hands: "Song Ci, didn't bother you, right?" ”
Shen Bei said with a smile.
"How can you bother me? Come in, come in. ”
"This is a specialty of our hometown, porcelain from my hometown. It's not a valuable thing, you can use it to drink water or something. ”
Shen Bei handed the gift in his hand to Song Ci.
Song Ci took it with a smile: "Ouch, sister, you really take your brother to heart, you can get ...... at this time I didn't have a gift ready! What a shame! ”
"Oh, these gadgets are worthless, don't think too much, it's not for you alone, I've prepared it for other singers, hehe!"
Ready to smile faintly.
During the whole process, the assistant behind her was holding a professional video camera and recorded this picture completely.
It's like a warm and harmonious scene of Song Ci and Shen Bei.
After Shen Bei and his assistant went out with gifts and went to find other singers, Liao Jie poked his head out of the door and saw that the other party was walking away, so he closed the door, blinked his eyes and said:
"Boss, aren't we too wasteful? I didn't expect this kind of operation to set up a tree for myself, and I will definitely prepare some gifts for you next time! ”
Song Ci looked at himself in front of the mirror, and said without looking back: "Don't talk nonsense, Teacher Shen is not a person, he just gives us gifts." ”
Hearing Song Ci say this, the makeup artist snorted and laughed.
Anyway, she doesn't believe that there is any White Lotus in the entertainment industry.
But after following the boss for so long, she probably knows what the boss is thinking.
And the boss is indeed different from some of the star artists he has been with before.
Some people want to do it for the sake of traffic, but they really don't even want their faces.
But Boss Song doesn't seem to care much about this kind of thing.
Maybe this is talented, powerful, rich and capricious.
Half an hour later, less than 15 minutes before the start of the game, Liao Jie, who was swiping her mobile phone, suddenly snorted: "This action is really fast, this video has been edited and sent." ”
Naturally, what she clicked on was Shen Bei's studio's Weibo.
The other party has already edited the picture of giving gifts to various singers just now into a four- or five-minute video and sent it.
The comment area is full of Shen Bei's fans praising them.
"It has to be our sister! This is the real atmosphere, no matter what the so-called singer competition is, it's a game that's completely here to play! ”
"Look at the popularity of our sister, she is smiling at everyone!"
"That's why I've always liked Mr. Shen! It's really approachable.,I'm not arrogant at all in the circle.,Although I've made a lot of achievements.,But I've always treated myself as an amateur! ”
Liao Jie pouted while reading the comment area, and complained while reading the comments with several people from the team.
Song Ci was silently on the sidelines, flipping through his mobile phone, replying to some cheering messages sent by friends and relatives.
Not long after, the staff came and knocked on the door and asked Song Ci to go to the backstage waiting area to prepare.
After passing through the two corridors, Song Ci's ears heard the sound of singing on the stage.
This is the singer who is already on stage in the competition.
Song Ci met Shen Bei in the waiting area.
In the game of two people, Song Ci was the first to appear.
At this moment, several cameras are shooting the two men facing each other.
Song Ci walked up in two steps and shook hands with Shen Bei in a friendly manner.
The PD on the side smiled and said to the two people: "The two teachers will say cruel words to each other, and we will have a tidbits after the game, you can release this party!" ”
Song Ci glanced at PD and said, "That's not good, your ruthless talk, if you can broadcast it live, I can still talk about it." What happened when you guys edited it out afterwards? When the time comes, if any of us loses and then release this, won't that slap us in the face! ”
Shen Bei was already brewing his own language, but he was persuaded by Song Ci's witty words.
So she also waved her hand, and the two of them stood calmly in the background.
And the assistants of the two are still circling the two of them, all of them are ensuring the perfection of their boss's costume and makeup before the final stage.
Finally, on the stage, the host began to read the strings.
The names of Song Ci and Shen Bei also appear, and the theme of mother is also mentioned.
The audience at the scene burst into loud cheers, and the strong sound almost broke the entire venue.
After the host's "Singer Song Ci is invited", Song Ci took a deep breath, dusted off his sky-blue tuxedo suit, and walked on the stage step by step without squinting.
At this time, the accompaniment of listening to my mother's words sounded.
The subtitles in the live broadcast room also came out.
"Listen to Mom".
Lyrics and songs: Song Ci.
Singing: Song Ci.
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has directly exceeded 100 million.
All the spectators in the country have been watching this grand game on time as long as they have free time.
"The father who wrote Song Ci before is a classic among the classics, I believe that listening to my mother's words tonight will also be very good!"
"Personally, I am optimistic that Song Ci can win, after all, Song Ci is omnipotent in lyrics and songs, but Shen Bei's words and lyrics are his weakness!"
"What's wrong with the word almost? You have to know that the reason why music can be widely circulated is because its melody is so catchy, as long as the melody of a song is awesome, then the lyrics actually don't matter! ”
"No, no, no, if you say a foreign song, you can also say that the song is more important than the lyrics. After all, do foreigners have a culture that has been around for so many years like ours? But our country is different, our poetry culture is so prosperous, and lyrics are also very important! ”
Song Ci stood on the stage, and the spotlight of the audience fell on him.
The microphone in his hand was also the one given to him by Song Hongdou when the [Tianxia Yi] program was recorded.
Song Hongdou, who was sitting in the hotel watching the live broadcast at the moment, recognized this microphone at a glance.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twist into a smile, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
Her team was watching the live broadcast with her, and when they saw the expression of their boss, everyone in the team also laughed.
They probably also know that Song Hongdou and Song Ci are already together now.
"Boss, when are you going to make it public?"
"From today onwards, I will be a die-hard fan of Teacher Song Ci!"
Song Ci's voice had already sounded.
Do you have a lot of question marks, children, why are other people reading comics there,
I'm learning to draw and talk to the piano, and others are playing games.
But I leaned against the wall and carried my ABC, and I said I wanted a big plane.
But I got an old tape recorder, why should I listen to my mother,
When you grow up, you'll begin to understand this passage,
……
Song Hongdou listened gently, only feeling that he was listening to the sounds of heaven in the world at this moment.
I'm not the God of Medicine crew, all the staff gathered together, Cai Cunyi deliberately got a huge projector and projected the live broadcast onto the wall.
Everyone gathered around to support me as the protagonist and screenwriter of the God of Medicine.
Tang Shi sat in the first row, holding a thermos cup in his hand, pursing his lips slightly.
"Come on, you have to win this game." Tang Shi silently shouted in his heart.
As I grew up, I began to understand why I ran faster than others.
Fly higher than others, and in the future, everyone will read the cartoons I draw.
Everyone sings songs written by me, and my mother's hard work won't let you see it.
The warm recipe is in her heart, and when I have time, I will shake her hand more,
Holding hands and sleepwalking together,
Home.
Song Lanjun's parents sat in front of the sofa.
The smile on my mother's face couldn't be stopped.
Dad sat on the sidelines.
Although he was very reluctant, at this moment, his father finally heard the song written by Song Ci to his mother, and he was finally no longer the most special one.
"Okay, good, this song is better than my father, what do you think?"
Mom was already standing up excitedly, waving her fists with both hands, as if she was 20 years younger.
Dad glanced at his mother's excited appearance obliquely, shook his head helplessly, and said very calmly: "Look at your unpromising appearance, isn't it your son who wrote you a song?" Say it as if I didn't! ”
Song Lanjun was eating fruit on the side, and laughed out loud when he heard this.
The atmosphere of the two people, father and mother, who was originally tense, suddenly turned the head of the gun, and all four eyes looked at her.
"What are you laughing at, a family of four, you are now the only one who has not been written by your brother, you still have a face to smile!"
"That's it! Your mother and I have a song that has been passed down through the ages! ”
Song Lanjun looked at her parents and was speechless.
Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt,
I want to grow up quickly to protect her,
Beautiful white hair sprouts in bliss,
Angelic magic warmth and kindness,
The voice of Song Ci was transmitted to thousands of households along with the transmission of optical fibers and the live broadcast of the Internet.
The sentence "Listen to my mother's words" moved countless viewers to tears.
The young audience threw themselves into their mother's arms.
And the elderly mother-level audience couldn't help but burst into tears.
Song Ci was able to write such a song from their perspective and educate their children, and their hearts were very satisfied.
You must know that Song Ci is a very appealing singer,
He wrote a song like this, and his fans his age taught them to listen to their mother.
Then the meaning of this song may be more important than the words of the mother itself.
Shen Beili stood at the back of the stage, raised his hand and touched his ear, confirmed that there was no problem, patted his chest gently, and took a few big breaths.
She uses deep breaths to reduce the ups and downs of her emotions.
Song Ci's singing voice swirled in her ears.
He licked his upper lip, and there was no movement in his gaze.
(End of chapter)