At the moment when the countdown ended, the picture scroll of the Spring Festival Gala slowly unfolded, and the audience at the scene was directly boiling.

On the stage of the huge studio, it suddenly became colorful, and flowers of different colors bloomed in turn, and the stage seemed to have become a sea of flowers.

Immediately afterwards, the dance troupe that performed the opening dance performance appeared, they were like little flower girls, the corners of their skirts flew against each other, and with a full range of special effects, they were like elves dancing in a world of flowers.

Just this opening dance grabbed everyone's attention.

Two men and two women and four singers came to the stage at this time, and began to seamlessly connect the opening songs of the Spring Festival Gala......

Pu Tong and a few people can't help but be a little hot in the background, this year's Spring Festival Gala looks like it's okay, at least this opening is very eye-catching.

Gan Hengxu's program is the fifth opera skewer program, immediately after the fourth cross talk performance.

But he still stood there calmly, as if the next performance had nothing to do with him.

It's not that he wasn't nervous, but his master told him that the drama was on stage and he had no time to take care of it.

Every minute of the wonderful performance on the stage, the opera actors have to pay hundreds of times the effort and sweat, and they are nervous, that is, the practice is not solid enough!

He took a deep breath and asked himself if he was fully prepared.

On the stage, the first language program of the Spring Festival Gala has already begun to perform, and the two cross talk actors are also frequent guests of the Spring Festival Gala, and they attracted applause at that station.

Pu Tong has watched this show, and there are some laughs or something, but unfortunately the script is a little bit uneasy, it seems that he attaches too much importance to the Spring Festival Gala, and always wants to tell jokes on a high level, so he is always so bad in key places.

"Why is this year's Spring Festival Gala still like this, it's retreated."

"It's not funny, it's better to watch the video."

"Take me with you!"

The real-time barrage of the Spring Festival Gala will not deceive people, and it is obvious that the audience is not satisfied with such a cross talk, which is not interesting.

See the slightest knowledge, the first language program is like this, and this year's Spring Festival Gala is estimated to be here.

Many viewers think so, and only regard the Spring Festival Gala on TV as the background sound of chatting and eating, and few people watch it seriously.

According to the official data testing department, during the broadcast of this sketch, the ratings decreased slightly......

The fifth program entered under the continuous low traffic, and several senior opera performers started singing, although the parents in the family listened happily, but for today's young people, they can't appreciate it a little.

Just when all the young audiences were just waiting for the show to pass early, on the side of the music, a melodious prelude sounded, Gan Hengxu was wearing clothes, and several very handsome martial artists rolled and jumped to the front of the stage.

In the lower right corner of the screen, the name of the program appeared, "Ten Years in the World", lyrics Pu Tong, composer Pu Tong, and singing Gan Hengxu.

"Pu Tong's song? You'll have to listen to that. ”

"Opera style songs, he has changed his creative style again?"

In the singing of the song, bringing in feelings is a very important part, and when Gan Hengxu first got this song, he somewhat couldn't understand the meaning.

Then, Pu Tong told him a long story......

Whether it is a snow-capped mountain or a handwriting, it seems that every lyric has a connection with this grand story, and he is shocked by the magnificent epic of tomb robbery, and also sighs at the affection that has not changed for ten years.

Pu Tong told him that even if he didn't know Zhang Qiling's story or Wu Xie's experience, he could really like this song, and now he understands.

With the cooperation of drama and modern style song music, Gan Hengxu made the hearts of all the audiences who ignored the Spring Festival Gala tremble as soon as he opened his voice.

There's something about this song!

["There are the most strange peaks and mountains that have fulfilled you and me, and the clear light on the sea and the full moon are in the cup of light......"]

A high and clear drama treble immediately detonated the audience, this song that was not good-looking by everyone, directly engraved a snow-capped mountain in everyone's minds, a thin gold handwriting.

Even if they don't know it, the Snow Mountain is Changbai Mountain, the handwriting is thin and golden, and ten years is Zhang Qiling's ten years, and it is also Wu Xie's ten years!

After singing the song, the backstage staff suddenly found that the ratings had increased by 1.6%.

Don't underestimate this little 1.6, this is a calculation based on the national audience, how many people come to watch this song, you can imagine!

"Good boy!"

Pu Tong slapped his thigh excitedly, he didn't expect that Gan Hengxu was actually a big contestant, and the performance of this song was enough to become a god.

The process of the Spring Festival Gala is still continuing, and they have no way of knowing it backstage, this song directly set off a huge response on the Internet, and directly brought the hot search word.

Backstage, the guests waiting for the stage were still nervous, and the second one in their team was Lin Yuxi's dance performance "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

In fact, there are many people who are on stage for the first time this year, although the show has been almost perfect after so long of checking and filling in the gaps, but the on-site experience is still somewhat insufficient.

Especially dance programs and language programs, it is easy to fall or forget words when you are nervous......

In contrast, the singing error tolerance rate is much higher, and the singing programs of this kind of large-scale evening party will be in the form of semi-open microphones, not lip-syncing, but in case of a real mistake, the staff will adjust it in time.

"Nervous?"

Pu Tong glanced at Lin Yuxi, and then at Tang Luocheng and Chen Siqing, who were cheering each other on.

"It's okay...... You should still be playing with mud when I take the stage to dance. ”

Lin Yuxi glanced at him slightly, she didn't know if the others were panicked, anyway, she didn't panic at all.

She dances just because she likes it, and as for whether anyone watches it and how many people watch it, it's just icing on the cake.

Even if the audience is empty, when the music starts, she will still dance every step carefully, and dance alone......

What's more, she knows that no matter what, she will have a few valued audiences, friends and relatives.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together, good poetry, good poetry."

"How did I not know that you could also write poetry?"

On the stage, the two hosts chatted a few words and brought the topic to this poem.

"This is not my poem...... the male host smiled and waved his hand, "This is a poem written by Pu Tong to a dance." ”

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, the camera moved to the center of the stage.

The dancers in blue butterfly clothes are like fairies in the sky, and they begin to dance to the melodious classical music.

Everyone was surprised to find that the music composition of this dance was actually Putong......

One dance captivates the city, and then the dance captivates the country, this dance in front of the people of the whole country has finally jumped into the hearts of everyone.

It turns out that the dance in their traditional culture can also be so beautiful, and there is also such a vivid fragrance in the ancient charm of the original national style.

This woman surnamed Lin in green clothes, just like Lin Lan who went to the world at the beginning, was good at dancing with long sleeves, and silently opened a new door.

Magic City.

The old man at the dining table stared at the dancing girl on the screen, and his thoughts returned to the days and nights when he was young and danced in the woods.

She has always believed that Huaxia's art is not inferior, and she did it, and now, her granddaughter is doing it.

In the extremely freehand audio-visual feast of the ancient style painting scroll, Lin Yuxi's dance has not stopped, and in the light step by step, it seems to have walked out of the painting, and unconsciously, let the audience enter the painting and feel the beauty of the real national style.

Green for thousands of years, I have been waiting for a thousand years in the painting.

(End of chapter)