Chapter 320: Fanghua

In these years, whenever a performance group has a performance, it will send a few tickets to the newspaper and radio station.

In many cases, even TV stations don't have this treatment.

In February 1980, after three trial issues were issued, the Yenching Evening News announced the official resumption of publication.

As a result, in the workers' club at Wudaokou in Yanjing, the two editorial comrades of the Yanjing Evening News finally had the opportunity to sit in the front row and enjoy the performance of the National Ballet of China.

Today's play is "Fish Beauty".

Compared with the hustle and bustle on the stage, the audience is quiet.

The large empty chairs made the editor's camera embarrassed to take panoramic photos.

It wasn't until this that they understood why there wasn't even a comrade standing at the entrance of the cultural center.

……

On Sunday, in the small studio of Pujiang TV, the stage was bustling with activity.

Compared with the solo singing a while ago, today's stage is almost not enough.

In the audience, Gu Zhengzheng, Hu Xiao, Jiang Hai, Jiang Shan, Gu Jianfen, Li Guyi...... Sit firmly in the front row.

Wang Jieshi, Xie Lisi, Wu Guosong, Zhu Mingying, Zheng Xulan, and Ma Guoguang sat nervously in the second row.

After muttering a bit, the studio gradually fell silent.

On the stage, Liu Xiaoqing, who was wiping his red face, clasped his hands under his chest and began to announce the curtain: "Please listen to the female solo below: grassland female militia." Singer: Zhu Fengbo, dance performance: Yanjing Comrades-in-Arms Art Troupe. ”

"Xiaoqing is a announcer today?" Seeing the movement on the stage, Jiang Hai hurriedly asked next to Jiang Shan.

"Teacher Gu and I suggested," Jiang Shan's voice was lowered, "but Xiaoqing's thin skin gave her a chance to adapt in advance." ”

"She's thin-skinned?" Chen Peisi came over: "You really don't know her, after she learned about this decision that day, it was a beautiful day!" ”

"Shh

Jiang Hai looked straight ahead with his eyes and sighed!

But even if he didn't say anything, Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi didn't speak anymore.

At this meeting, Zhu Fengbo and the microphone stood in a corner of the stage, giving the whole stage to a group of fresh girls.

With the ups and downs of the song, under the leadership of the first girl carrying the banner, a row of female dancers dancing and laughing walked onto the stage in rhythm.

One move, one move, one turn, one kick and one jump are all legs.

On the small stage, it seems that a rainbow has been erected.

With the smile of the girls in the practice uniforms, the whole small studio immediately became smart.

Graceful, light, straight, sassy...... And youth.

I don't know how they kneaded these words together?

Anyway, it's good-looking, which one looks good no matter how you look at it.

Jiangshan has to admit that this is called natural carving.

There are not a few people here who have this simple view of him.

The female dancers danced in circles around the stage.

The eyes of the audience circled around the stage.

"Third child, no wonder you have to ask me to review the show today,"

Jiang Haihui finally understood the third brother's good intentions: "This show is well chosen...... Very good! ”

"No," Chen Peisi was surprised: "Boss, haven't you seen this dance?" ”

In the early years, the dance that was almost every group had to learn, even in the era when television was not yet popular, it should not have been seen once.

"Of course I've seen it," Jiang Hai said matter-of-factly, "but I've never seen anyone jump in this dress." ”

To tell the truth, Director Feng is good at working hard.

As far as the movie "Fanghua" is concerned, from beginning to end, the audience only cares about this dance...... and dancing actresses.

Men and women are both, and don't admit any of them.

Even if the actors on the stage wear long clothes and trousers, they are still not something that ordinary people can see.

For example, the two of the Jiang family.

But because they haven't seen it before, they love watching this dance even more.

If they were to raise their cards, they would both give them 10 points.

It's a pity that although the dance is beautiful, it is a little shorter.

Before I could take a closer look, the actresses on the stage were already smiling and bowing for the curtain call.

This wonderful performance attracted applause from the audience.

Acquaintances and acquaintances, and don't forget to exchange a few words.

Especially Gu Zhengzheng and Hu Xiao, they got together and discussed for a while.

Hu Xiao has a feeling that after the new star concert, colleagues across the country will know Gu Zhengzheng's name.

"I feel that the sub-word in front of your director should be removed soon."

Gu Tai smiled: "Which time did you feel accurate?" ”

"Why did I say that Xiao Jiang came, did you forget?"

“……”

At this time, the two of them slowly looked at Jiangshan together.

"Prairie Female Militia" is a song sung by Zhu Fengbo for the 1975 musical and dance drama "A Hundred Flowers for Beauty".

It is precisely because of the rehearsal scene of this song and dance that Feng Xiaogang filmed a "Fanghua" for youth.

As a result, as soon as the movie was released, the big guys were obsessed with it.

Therefore, Jiang Shan specially invited the dancers of the Comrades-in-Arms Song and Dance Troupe to Pujiang and danced for him on the spot...... Look.

A piece of selfishness can be revealed, and he finally turned his ideal into reality.

is beautiful, Liu Xiaoqing has stepped onto the small stage again.

"Next, please listen to the famous baritone singer Ma Guoguang, who brings us the song "Avanti", accompanied by the Pujiang Chinese Orchestra."

After the applause, the accompaniment of the Pujiang Chinese Orchestra rang out.

Then, Ma Guoguang, who is also from the Yanjing Comrades-in-Arms Art Troupe, sang the theme song of "Avanti", which was just released last year:

I drop little donkey, little donkey

There is a stubborn temper, stubborn temper

Call it to the east and not to the east, and let it face south and it to the west

……

yes

Jiangshan really loves this era too much.

The "Rising Star Concert" led by him gathered almost half of China's elite troops in the music industry.

Such a money-burning project can be realized in today's society as long as the units communicate and negotiate with each other.

Jiangshan knows that there will be fewer and fewer such opportunities in the future.

Now, he really wants to say thank you to the artists of today.

"Next, please listen to the soloist Zhu Mingying of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe......"

"Please listen to Zheng Xulan of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe......"

"Next, please listen to the male solo "Deep Sea"."

As Liu Xiaoqing went up and down, the singers and actors who arrived in Pujiang one after another came to the stage to perform.

This meeting is finally Wang Jieshi's turn, since he promised Jiangshan to sing the theme song of the "Latent" radio drama, the song has been almost inseparable in the past two days.

At this time, the time to test your strength has finally arrived.

"Why am I speechless when I arrive? directly sent a male solo to the dismissal. When passing by the country, Wang Jieshi squinted and muttered.

"I'm really sorry," Jiang Shan hurriedly explained: "I haven't thought of the words yet!" ”

Wang Jieshi, who is in love with Jiangshan, actually doesn't care at all.

On the contrary, for him who has not yet made a masterpiece, he has to thank Jiangshan for giving him this opportunity.

After all, although "Camel Bell" is good, it is not him who sings for the movie.

After Wang Jieshi's song "Deep Sea" is over, today's audition will come to an end.

"I'll say a few words,"

It's not over yet, and Director Gu, as the chief director of the concert, still has something to say:

"Welcome all the outstanding actors to gather in Pujiang...... Our TV station and Oriental Daily will do all the logistical work for the comrades, and comrades who want to practice singing or dancing can contact Director Jiangshan......"

Director Jiang, who was sitting in the first row, immediately stood up: "If you have something, just come to me, in two days, the appearance order table will be sent to your room......

……

Just when Jiangshan and Jianghai were making final preparations for the upcoming "Rising Star Concert".

The exhibition hall of the Pujiang Museum has been filled with visitors.

"What's going on?"

An employee who was temporarily called to work looked at the scene in surprise: "Why did the masses suddenly love cultural relics?" ”

Another comrade who came here also felt strange: "Since I came to work here, I haven't seen so many visitors!" ”

"Don't you all read the newspaper?"

"Look."

"What did the newspaper say today?"

"You'll know in a moment," the person in charge of the museum's calligraphy and painting hall urged them to hurry up: "Don't you see, the entire museum has the most people in our exhibition hall." ”

From noon, people from all over Pujiang City rushed to buy tickets and walked into the Pujiang Museum.

Among them were workers, teachers...... More are art students.

Compared with normal days, it is more than five times more.

Most of the comrades who entered the exhibition hall were asking the docent about the location of a painting called "Snow Bamboo Picture".

Coincidentally, compared to the exhibition hall of the museum, the office of the museum is also chatting about this "Snow Bamboo Picture".

Several of these old comrades couldn't help but slap the table.

"It's really not like that, how can you publish your opinion in the newspaper?"

"I also think it's inappropriate, it's better not to make public things in the profession."

"That's what I'm worried about, let's go outside now, the exhibition hall is full of people who come to see this painting by name."

"Just look at it, and ask the docent what age this painting is, and why it is different from the expert statement in Yanjing."

"These people know something, but they just come to see the excitement."

"Speaking of which, it's not that this "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is fooling around."

"It's really nonsense, I have already called the newspaper office in the morning to criticize it, but unfortunately their leader is not there."

"You have to criticize it seriously, how can you publish articles indiscriminately without consulting our museum in advance?"

"Call them later, you have to ask the leader to apologize, and then make a statement to eliminate the impact."

"Yes, we must let the Oriental Metropolis Daily give us an explanation."

It wasn't until this meeting that the curator Xie Zhiliu finally put down the brush in his hand.

The old gentleman sitting in front of the painting case got up early this morning and received several phone calls.

After putting down the phone, I quickly ordered my family to go out and buy newspapers.

After that, I saw this article in the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" "Xu Xi's "Ink" Painting Temptation".

After reading it a few times, I got up and picked up the phone.

"Why did the leader of the newspaper explain to you," Director Xie said slowly:

"Why should he greet us in advance, I can publish an article, but he Xu Bangda can't?"

"But Xu Bangda's article seems to be talking about painting, but it is actually denying your judgment."

"Am there fewer people I question?"

"Yes...... But we think you're right! ”

Curator Xie smiled slightly: "Of course my judgment is correct. ”

"What about the Oriental Metropolis Daily...... Forget it. ”

"Otherwise," Xie Lao slowly picked up a newspaper on the table, "What can you do with him?" ”

(End of chapter)