At this moment, the Wanti Pavilion has been boiling.

Four cameras in different positions control the footage in strict accordance with the previously established route.

The long-range, close-up, and one-shot view of the stage......

Laughter, smiley faces, applause, applause from the audience!

All of them are captured by machines.

One of the young men who carried the machine back and forth to fight guerrillas and wanted to shoot a little bit of everything he watched was Comrade Jiang Shan, the deputy commander-in-chief of this concert.

In 1979, Sony launched its first shoulder-mounted camera, and the cost of shooting immediately dropped significantly.

A few months later, Sony launched a camcorder, and since then, the camera has begun to enter thousands of homes in Japan.

And the camera that the country carried on his shoulders to capture everywhere at this time was Sony, which was brought back to China by Yu Sigui.

In this regard, Jiang Shan sighed from the bottom of his heart, every time this girl prepared a gift for him, it was really aimed at the tip of his heart.

The best moments on stage are often the moments when the cameraman is most attentive.

When the opening and closing of the folding fan, the wave of the green willow, the high-five, and the sleeve flicking...... When dancing to the uniform stepping points of the song.

The hearts of the audience gradually accelerated.

At this moment, they are all glad and proud to be able to sit in this venue......

Anyway, no matter what mood it is, after I go back, everyone has to talk about it for the last two months.

Among them, there are also the old people sitting in the guest seat.

Looking at the wonderful song and dance performances in front of me, I realized what it means to live longer, the more beautiful it is.

Huang Yongyu secretly swore that for this wonderful world, no one would want to take him away if he didn't live 99.

Coincidentally, several old friends sitting in a row with him were also wishing themselves a long life.

A lively singing and dancing show, with a perfect curtain call with a full of surprises!

The long-term applause shook the lanterns in the hall.

At this moment, not only Jiangshan, but even all the singers and dancers of "Shangchun Mountain" who were on the curtain call were excited with tears in their eyes.

How have they ever had the experience of tens of thousands of spectators standing up and applauding themselves.

Even on the way to the backcourt, you can still vaguely hear the cheering applause of the audience.

"I can't find any adjectives," Zhou Yeming's eyes searched everywhere: "Don't tell me, this dance is also arranged by Xiao Jiang?" ”

"I can't believe it, don't say it's you, I didn't dare to believe it at the beginning," Gu Zhengzheng said understandable:

"Don't you see it, this kid is still twisting his waist to demonstrate to the art troupe, look at him, I don't even have an eye to see it."

Zhou Yeming was stunned: "Is it really Xiaojiang who is lined up?" ”

"Don't talk about dancing, even the songs are made up by him," Gu Zhengzheng remembered the time when Jiangshan hummed and Gu Jianfen composed music:

"He's not very good, but when the human dancer comes in his style, guess what, it's really wonderful."

At this time, Zhou Yeming was already so shocked that he couldn't speak, and looked at Gutai with Wang Fulin open.

I saw Gu Zhengzheng's one-handed gesture, and the taste was quite sufficient: "Especially the skill of playing with a fan, it seems simple, but when it is opened and closed, it is still interesting." ”

In fact, the country is also a little compared, mainly to convey a meaning.

Who knew that in the Pujiang Song and Dance Troupe, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, someone immediately stood up and carried forward his brushes.

Hearing this, Wang Fulin really couldn't sit still.

Before the new show was played, he got up and went to look for Jiangshan.

The large-scale song and dance of "Shangchun Mountain" is a climax of the whole party.

At the beginning, in order to arrange the program that followed it, it took a lot of effort from the organizers.

No matter who it is, they don't want to follow this show.

In the end, it was still the country that won the board.

Next, please enjoy the interlude "Song of Sunida" from the movie "Caravan", sung by the famous soprano Zhu Fengbo, and danced by the Pujiang Song and Dance Troupe. Performance: Pujiang Chinese Orchestra. ”

Liu Xiaoqing's curtain report became more and more slippery, and this time he just finished speaking, and made a gesture of invitation to the band on the side.

Soon, eight dancers dressed in orange and gold-rimmed saris danced barefoot to the accompaniment of a string of exotic music.

Zhu Fengbo, who was also wearing a gorgeous sari, surprised the audience as soon as he opened his mouth.

The whole song "Song of Sunida" was completed in Hindi, and the singing and dancing reminded the audience of the highlights from the movie "Caravan".

Although it is not as shocking as the previous song and dance, it also has a different taste.

Every program in the future is a classic song that can be recorded in the history of music in our country.

At this time, Zhu Mingying, who did not have the famous song of "A Chicken in the Left Hand and a Duck in the Right Hand", also wore an exotic costume like Zhu Fengbo.

It's just that she is more ruthless than Zhu Fengbo, not only wearing African clothes, but also smearing her face and limbs.

After the end of the Asian, African and Latin American song "Babbling Oreo" while dancing and singing, an audience that applauded vigorously thought that Zhu Mingying was a singer from Africa.

Even Jiangshan has to admire that the literary and artistic workers of this era really only need art, not image.

"Jiangshan," Wang Fulin quietly walked over: "This is also your arrangement." ”

"Director Wang," except for greeting at the beginning, Jiang Shan didn't have time to talk to Wang Fulin: "This is the actor's own idea, look, how good!" ”

"It's very good," Wang Fulin carefully glanced at the machine that Jiang Shan was carrying: "But it still can't be compared with your idea." ”

"I'm just a layman," Jiang Shan said: "It's okay to be lively, and the real chapter will hang when you see it." ”

"A lot of times," Wang Fulin raised his eyes to look at the audience: "The audience loves to watch the excitement." ”

As I spoke, the scenery on the stage changed again.

Dressed in gray suits, tunics, plain cheongsam, and May Fourth student skirts, the dubbing team of the "Latent" radio drama:

Qiu Yuefeng, Qiao Zhen, Tong Zirong, Lv Xiao, Ding Jianhua, Pan Hong, Chen Peisi, Liu Xiaoqing...... They walked onto the stage one by one.

And Wang Jieshi, as the lead singer, stood in front of them early.

The prelude of the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra was together, and the dubbing team of "Latent" sang with a serious expression.

"Dreaming of light in the night,

The heart is covered with sorrow......

My tears are the bottomless depths of the sea,

Believe in the power of endlessness,

That's true love forever,

……”

Halfway through the song, the song is retracted, leaving only a sonorous symphony echoing.

Then, the recitations of Qiu Yuefeng, Qiao Zhen, Tong Zirong, and Chen Peisi slowly sounded in the background of music:

Qiu Yuefeng clenched his hands into fists: "My faith is a bottomless deep sea, surging with the flame in my heart. ”

Qiao Zhen waved his hand: "Burn, endless power!" ”

Tong Zirong: "If the warmth stops in your heart, I am willing to bless it with my life." ”

Chen Peisi clenched her fists and raised her arms and shouted: "Believe in endless power, that is true love forever." ”

The passionate lyrics were vividly interpreted by the backbone of the translation studio.

Under the backdrop of the symphony wave after wave, the whole concert was injected with a chapter like the mission of a musician.

Immediately afterwards, it was Su Xiaoming who was dressed in a white military uniform who walked on the stage.

The "Night of the Military Port" tailored by the Haizheng Song and Dance Troupe is really suitable for Su Xiaoming's unique voice.

The concert at the Pujiang Wanti Museum is still being staged.

The audience, immersed in the beautiful singing, has long been unable to take a look at the time.

"In 1980, we not only entered the new 80s, but also ushered in the spring of reform and opening up."

At this meeting, Tong Zirong and Liu Xiaoqing both walked on the stage.

"I believe that under the correct command of leaders from all walks of life, China will surely enter a new era of richness, beauty, prosperity and prosperity!"

At the moment when the words "new era" blurted out, the two orchestras of Pujiang played at the same time, side by side.

The music was deafening.

The green-suited firefighters, the green-suited garrison art troupe, the white-clothed angel team, and the blue-suited garment factory No. 4 workshop......

At this moment, representatives from all walks of life in society have lined up to fill the entire stage.

Li Guyi, the lead singer standing at the front of the phalanx, was already full of aura and singing loudly at this time.

"I love you, China; I love you, China;

I love your vigorous seedlings in spring

I love the golden fruits of your autumn

……”

The song reaches its climax, and the singing is everywhere.

The square team standing behind Li Guyi transmitted the loud singing of "I Love You, China" to all directions of the Wanti Pavilion.

Just as the audience was engrossed in the center stage,

Suddenly, in each aisle between the seats, many actors in costumes and holding flowers came out.

It is not difficult to see that they are the same cast members who have performed on stage before.

At the forefront of one of the aisles, Jiang Shan also grabbed a carnation and stood with Chen Peisi.

At the front of the other aisle, Gu Jianfen, who was waving flowers, had already shed tears of excitement.

"I love you, green pine temperament;

I love you, Hongmei character;

I'm going to dedicate the most beautiful song to you,

My mother, my homeland

……”

More and more people have joined the ranks of singing.

On and off the stage, flowers waved and singing echoed;

Before the whole audience could react, at the front of the stage, eight flag guards with tall postures and five-star red flags appeared.

They marched in unison, and in the loud singing of the audience, they raised the bright five-star red flag to the highest point of the flagpole.

When the singing stopped, the entire Pujiang Wanti Pavilion erupted in deafening applause.

Wave after wave of applause rose and fell in the audience.

The audience, who had already stood up, applauded excitedly, and the sound of applause was extremely pleasant to listen to.

At this meeting, the cast and crew who were originally standing in the aisle have bowed and left the stage in batches.

The audience, who were still in a state of excitement, were still applauding.

Until Tong Zirong and Liu Xiaoqing, they announced over and over again: "This is the end of the whole concert, thank you for watching, please bring your personal belongings and leave the venue safely." ”

only reluctantly left.

……

A milky white car is driving on Xuhui Avenue surrounded by farmland.

Zhou Yeming and Wang Fulin, who were sitting in the back row, kept asking Gu Zhengzheng this and that.

At the end, Zhou Yeming suddenly woke up: "Forget it, it's better to watch people do it a hundred times, it's better to do it yourself." Looking for an opportunity, I will also cooperate with Xiao Jiang once. ”

Wang Fulin had already planned this: "If you don't have time, I can also go on top." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but then found that the person concerned did not react at all.

So, Zhou Yeming shouted at the co-pilot's position: "Xiao Jiang, did you hear what we said?" ”

Wang Fulin felt strange, and just wanted to reach out and pat it, but heard a string of snoring sounds from the front row.

Before he was stunned for two seconds, Gu Taichang, who was sitting next to him, also snored.

"Look," Wang Fulin couldn't help but smile: "These two sleep so well." ”

"It seems," Zhou Yeming didn't feel strange at all: "It's not easy to hold a concert." ”

Wang Fulin nodded: "Especially for a concert like this, I don't know how many all-nighters I have stayed up all night!" ”

……

The days of sunrise and sunset are really sleepy when you think about it.

Until the car stopped on the side of the roadside of An Wo Street, Jiangshan still showed no signs of waking up.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the Jiang family's large army to be sent back by car.

Compared with Jiangshan's car, they are much more excited.

Including Li Ruocheng, there is no trace of sleepiness at all.

threw the third child on the bed and chatted excitedly again.

At this time, the Oriental Metropolis Daily was also rushing to produce performance reports and on-site photos of the "Rising Star Concert".

Editor-in-Chief Jiang had already explained that it must be published in the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" on the second day.

At the same time, you have to register the advertisements you received before.

……

In the standard room of the Peace Hotel, Huang Yongyu couldn't sleep over and over.

When I closed my eyes, it was all concerts, and I don't know how long it took before I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by a knock on the door.

opened the door with a stiff face, and immediately smiled: "Morning, Jiangshan!" ”

"You're early," Jiang Shan smiled even more happily: "Hurry up and clean up, there are people upstairs waiting for us to have breakfast!" ”

"Who?" Huang Yongyu glanced at the corridor: "Who wants to invite us to dinner?" ”

"A leader wants to talk to me about something," Jiang Shan finished speaking, and was about to knock on the doors of other old gentlemen: "When we meet, you will know." ”

After a while, when Huang Yongyu and his entourage walked into the Chinese restaurant on the 9th floor of the hotel, Xu Muchun, who had been waiting here for a long time, stood up with a smile:

"Good morning, old comrades, you ...... Who is Jiangshan's uncle? ”

"I," Huang Yongyu politely shook the other party's hand: "I am Jiangshan's uncle, and they are all my friends." ”

Jiang Shan looked at several university researchers with a smile in his eyes: "Xu Ju, these are experts from the Palace Museum, Professor Wang Shixiang, Professor Xu Bangda, Professor Zhu Jiajin, and Professor Qi Gong. ”

The professor of Yishui was so vibrating that Xu Muchun forgot to blink.

"It turned out to be an expert from the Forbidden City," he quickly stepped back: "Welcome, welcome, as the leader of the country, I should have come forward to entertain you earlier." ”

"You're polite," Huang Yongyu sat down at the table unceremoniously: "Let's just come to have a relative, the child attended a concert, and we have to come over to take a look." ”

"It's right for you to come here," Xu Muchun really thought: "A concert like this, you really should come and have a good look." ”

"That's true," Huang Yongyu has to watch two shows tonight: "Jiangshan, this kid still has some brains, and his kung fu is not shallow." ”

"I still have a number of how good the country is," Xu Muchun said with a smile: "I can't hide it, I met him early in the morning today, just to ask him to help me come up with ideas." ”

Zhu Jiajin saw that the other party had something to discuss, so he was ready to leave: "Then it's not appropriate for us here!" ”

Qi Gong also felt: "Why don't we avoid it for a while." ”

"It's not a big deal," Xu Muchun said: "Let's talk while eating, we can't delay your visit to Yaxing in Pujiang." ”

"Xu Ju, you are too polite, if you have anything, just tell me."

At this time, the clerk of the Light Industry Bureau had already asked the waiter to serve a table of dishes and dishes for Chinese breakfast.

Jiangshan was thick-skinned, and when he heard that Director Xu was going to have a treat, he quickly called several old comrades up.

Looking at the delicate small lamps on the table, the old comrades immediately felt that their appetite was great, and they simply followed the host's wishes.

"Xiao Jiang," Xu Muchun asked, "Do you know what a foreign aid factory is?" ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "I know a little." ”

Xu Muchun asked again: "Then do you know how many foreign aid factories there are in Pujiang?" ”

Jiang Shan smiled and shook his head, where did he know where to go.

"Since 1950," Xu Muchun said slowly, "Pujiang has carried out 198 foreign aid projects, involving 110 countries and regions. ”

The words here were slowly narrated, and Huang Yongyu and his entourage glanced at each other silently.

"Since 1978," Xu Muchun's words continued, "the withdrawal and cancellation of many foreign aid projects have led to the suspension of production in many factories in Vietnam, including two match factories." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Muchun was silent for a while: "Not long ago, these two match factories were classified into our export trade office. ”

Jiang Shan slowly put down his chopsticks: "You are looking for me today for this ......"

Xu Muchun nodded: "It's because of these two match factories." ”

"Small Maori daily necessities like matches, which don't have much technical content......" Jiangshan was a little puzzled: "How to export to earn foreign exchange?" ”

"You ask me?" Xu Ju also stopped his chopsticks: "I still want to ask you!" ”

(End of chapter)