While the two were laughing and talking, the staff on the side looked at the watch and interjected.

"Mr. Chu, when you come to the stage, just stand on the top of the elevator, pay attention to safety"

Chu Qing obediently walked over, Zhang Sanli also looked at his watch, and then said softly: "The rehearsal is also serious, just treat it as a live play!" ”

Chu Qing nodded equally seriously and adjusted his breathing.

The voice on the stage was very loud, and he could already hear the host on the stage introducing the upcoming show with emotion.

The elevator slowly rose, and Chu Qing appeared in the center of the stage.

Naturally, there was no audience in the audience, but there were some auditors and some leaders sitting on it.

The Spring Festival Gala every year is a test for the leaders of these TV stations, and they must not be sloppy.

Chu Qing had a sunny smile on his face, wearing a slim black suit, and as soon as he showed his face, many leaders in the audience were dazzled.

In Huaxia, things like appearance still play a certain role.

People who are good-looking always get some preferential treatment.

For example, Takeshi Kaneshiro and Luo Yonghao went to buy Chinese cabbage, and the cabbage was definitely not a price!

The background music of "Singing the Motherland" sounded slowly, this is the complete version that Chu Qinggang handed over to Ma Changming two days ago.

To Chu Qing's surprise, he actually had a backup dancer.

He stood in the center of the stage, and to his left and right and behind him were small children, dressed in Olympic uniforms for various sports, holding five-star red flags in their hands, and their faces full of innocence.

Chu Qing didn't have time to think too much, found the entry point, and sang this classic Chinese song softly!

"Five-star red flag fluttering in the wind~"

"How loud the victory song is~"

"Sing of our dear motherland!"

"From now on, we will be prosperous and strong!"

Needless to say, the broadcasting equipment of the Spring Festival Gala is definitely the top in China!

Perfectly spread Chu Qing's voice throughout the entire studio hall!

It was the first time for everyone in the audience to hear Chu Qing sing this song, although they had already seen the lyrics or something, but now when they heard Chu Qing sing it himself, they still stood on the spot one by one.

They only felt a stream of heat coming out of their chests, rushing towards their limbs! Let your whole body be warm, warm, and many people of the older generation feel that their eyes are a little dry.

Some of them even stood up to listen and feel the power of the song!

The song was not long, and when Chu Qing finished singing the last syllable, he bent down and bowed, silently walked back to his elevator, waiting for the elevator to land.

And the children who danced for him also ran quickly towards both sides of the stage.

But the host was on stage, but Chu Qing hadn't felt the elevator descending, which made him a little confused, did he want to go down by himself? That's too abrupt, isn't it?

At this time, a leader in the audience picked up the command horn and said to Chu Qingdao.

"Young man, is the copyright of this song sold?"

Chu Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head decisively, just kidding, such a good song, sell copyright? Do you drink too much when I do?

The leader was obviously a little disappointed after hearing this, but after all, Chu Qing was Zhang Sanli's person, and he didn't want anything to force it.

At this time, he heard Chu Qingdao on the stage.

"But if the country needs to use this song, I am willing to donate it for free!"

The leader in the audience was stunned, and then laughed.

Chu Qing only felt a jolt under his feet, the elevator began to work, and he was sent back to the employee passage.

The leader in the audience turned around and smiled at the old man on the side.

"This kid is a little interesting, this is because I am afraid that we will take this song privately!"

The old man opposite him was about seventy years old, with gray hair and a goatee.

After hearing the leader's words, he gently stroked his beard and smiled.

"If the country needs it, he is willing to donate it free of charge! To be honest, at first I didn't believe that he could write this kind of song at his age, but after listening to his words, I believed it! ”

The leader was a little embarrassed, and then praised: "It's really a good song, this kind of good song shouldn't be sung only once in the Spring Festival Gala!" In this way, how about contacting the Ministry of Education and letting primary and secondary school students all over the country learn this song? ”

The old man nodded lightly when he heard this: "Yes, but don't forget to discuss it with others."

"Hahaha, don't worry, this kid will definitely agree, Chu Qing! Not bad! Not bad! ”

Chu Qing, who returned to the staff passage, didn't think so, at this moment he was thinking, if it wasn't for his own words, wouldn't the elevator be bad?

If they don't agree, won't they let them come back?

Of course, these were just Chu Qing's own thoughts.

Zhang Sanli and Song Dawei have been waiting for him, there is no sound insulation in the staff passage, and under the penetration of the live audio, they can hear it very clearly.

Now as soon as Chu Qing came out, Song Dawei smiled and slapped him on the chest.

"It's a good performance! Steady! ”

Zhang Sanli also smiled: "What you said on the stage is true? Really willing to donate to the country? ”

Chu Qing smiled and nodded, this should have been a national song, it should not be called donation, but it should be called the return of things to their original owners.

Zhang Sanli didn't say anything else, but patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "You guys go back to the lounge first, and I'll go talk to an old friend."

"Hey"

"Okay"

Chu Qing and Song Dawei agreed, and returned to the lounge first, accompanied by the staff on the side.

Zhang Sanli walked to the front desk, the last track was being performed on the stage at the moment, but Zhang Sanli didn't even look at it, sat next to the old leader and the old man, and said softly.

"How? I kid you not! ”

The leader smiled: "I know that you Zhang Sanli is the master who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, say it, what are the requirements?"

"Level 2"

"Well, it's not too demanding, but I want this song to be sung by primary and secondary school students across the country, and you have to let him cooperate"

"Don't worry, leave it to me"

The two of them settled on such a matter in a few sentences, and Zhang Sanli only looked at the gray-haired old man at this time.

"But he's still a little too young, the gun shoots the first bird, and Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind."

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "You don't have to test me with words, I don't have any intention of interfering to leave a name, with you Zhang Sanli here, who else dares to grab it without opening your eyes?" ”

Zhang Sanli laughed twice, chatted with the two of them a few more words, and after listening to the last track on the stage, he said goodbye and left.

After waiting for Zhang Sanli to leave, the old man sighed with emotion: "Let this old boy pick up a good seedling!" ”

The leader sighed and said: "It's not easy to live in three miles, everyone knows what the character of the ancestor of his family is, he is afraid that he will not be able to do it one day, and his son will not even have a foil by his side."

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly, but he didn't say anything.

(End of chapter)