Chapter 138: Push Yourself
"Anyway, if we perform jointly with the Southwest Art Troupe, the final result will definitely be compared to others, so everyone's reaction will be so intense."
During the break, Ye Ning specially asked Zheng Shuyun about the situation.
After listening to Zheng Shuyun's explanation, Ye Ning finally understood what the reason for everyone's frustration was.
"Even if our performance is not as exciting as the Southwest Art Troupe, it won't have any impact, right?"
"Ye Ning, you are so naΓ―ve. It sounds like a joint show, but in fact, people are stepping on us. I heard that at the end of last year, the Southwest Art Troupe and the Oriental Art Troupe also held a show together, and both sides designed five programs, and as a result, the five programs of the Oriental Art Troupe were hung and beaten by the Southwest Art Troupe. Later, the head of the Oriental Art Troupe was transferred away not long after. β
Zheng Shuyun said that in the end, even his voice was much more solemn.
Because of her father's connections, she knew a lot more than anyone else.
Ye Ning frowned when he heard this, "Is there such a thing?" Could it be just a coincidence? β
Zheng Shuyun cautiously glanced around, making sure that there was no one else, but he still kept his voice down.
"My dad said that this kind of joint performance is to put it bluntly, and it is a cover used by the leaders above to test the work of various art troupes. If the disparity is really too great, then these leaders in the regiment may be in danger. β
Ye Ning understood what Zheng Shuyun meant, and realized that this might indeed be the cruel truth of the joint show.
Lin Qing has the grace of knowing her, and of course she doesn't want Lin Qing to be transferred out of the art troupe because of this performance.
Zheng Shuyun looked at Ye Ning's solemn expression, and felt that her words had put too much pressure on her.
"Ye Ning, don't think too much, these things are not something we can worry about, let's just rehearse well and follow the captain's command."
Ye Ning gathered his thoughts and nodded, "Okay." β
Military districts, training grounds.
"Rest in place for fifteen minutes."
With Gu Feng's order, the tense soldiers instantly relaxed.
Jia Hao handed the water cup in front of Gu Feng, looked at the trace of tiredness that appeared on Gu Feng's face, and said, "Your injuries have just recovered, can you participate in training of this intensity?" β
Gu Feng took a big sip of water and did not hesitate at all about this question.
"No problem."
Jia Hao had already guessed it, after all, he was a well-known desperate San Lang in the entire group.
"The body is the capital of the revolution, and you still have a long way to go."
They all knew that Gu Feng's order might come down at any time, and leaving the company was just a matter of one day earlier and one day later.
"I know what I know."
Gu Feng's answer made Jia Hao full of helplessness.
"How are your siblings doing?"
Jia Hao suddenly shifted the topic to Ye Ning.
Since Ye Ning became a blockbuster on the National Day, many people have "admired" her.
She is definitely a celebrity in the art troupe now.
After all, everyone wants to see how a village woman who is almost illiterate became a pianist in the art troupe.
Gu Feng replied nonchalantly: "It's okay." β
"Didn't you make any different sparks when you went back to your hometown this time?" As an instructor, Jia Hao wants to understand the situation of everyone in the company, and of course Gu Feng is no exception.
Now Ye Ning can be regarded as having changed his mind and has changed a lot, and Gu Feng's situation is obviously impossible to mention the divorce anymore, so of course he has to live a good life.
Gu Feng looked at Jia Hao's concerned and gossipy appearance, and sighed helplessly.
"Yes."
Jia Hao's eyes lit up suddenly, and this answer was obviously unexpected by him.
"Tell me, what's going on in your hometown?"
Gu Feng smiled, but there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness in that smile.
"We won't be arguing in the future, we should be ...... now"
At this point he was stuck.
Couples?
Probably not.
After half a year of marriage, there has been no substantive relationship, and Ye Ning is now thinking about divorcing him.
Friends?
Probably not.
At least friends should be like-minded and friendly.
Strangers?
But they live together, and each other's honors are closely related.
After more than ten seconds of silence, under Jia Hao's tight gaze, he could only say helplessly: "Let's live a relationship together." β
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Jia Hao couldn't quite understand.
"What does it mean to live together?"
"It's just not interfering with each other." Gu Feng's rare explanation, and this is also Ye Ning's original words.
"How can two people sleep in the same bed without interfering with each other? What the hell are you guys up to? Jia Hao's two eyebrows were twisted.
Because of the rumors that Ye Ning made before, she and Gu Feng slept in bed at night, so almost everyone believed that Gu Feng had already been with Ye Ning.
After all, with Ye Ning's arrogant temperament, if Gu Feng hadn't touched her for so long, she would definitely turn the world upside down.
Gu Feng sighed and looked into the distance.
yes, he wanted to know what the hell were they doing?
"It's not going to work like this!"
It was clear that it was past the time to get off work early, and Xu Mingyu and Li Jianhua were still discussing nervously in the rehearsal room.
And in front of the two of them was scattered a table of rehearsal scripts.
They all know very well that it is impossible for the joint performance to win the Southwest Art Troupe in terms of strength, so the only breakthrough point is the design and effect of the show.
There is no novelty or surprise in the songs and pieces performed on a daily basis, and even if you continue to rehearse for a hundred years, it will still be the effect it is now. They needed to create a new track, a track that was shocking enough.
If there is such a new program, then maybe it can make up for the lack of singing and performance ability.
However, writing a new song is not an easy task, and the time left for them is just over a month.
For more than a month, they not only had to write new songs, but they also needed the song team and band to perform in perfect harmony, and both of them felt unprecedented pressure.
"I don't believe that with the ability of the two of us, we won't be able to make this new song in a week!"
The knuckles of Li Jianhua's hand holding the pen were white.
Xu Mingyu cried with a sad face, "Are you serious?" β
In the past, if they were to design a new repertoire, it would take at least three months from composition to rehearsal to actual stage performance.
They are now simply on the verge of being ordained, and they are under so much pressure, it is simply impossible.
Li Jianhua looked completely iron-hearted, "I have already called home, and I have been living in the art troupe to write new songs these days." β
"Are you going to break the boat?" Xu Mingyu also regained his spirits.
Li Jianhua's eyes shook violently, and he said sonorously: "How can you know if you don't force yourself!" β