"Wow!" When Fei Xiang came on the stage, all the lesbians exclaimed instinctively, and the gay men also opened their eyes wide, looking at this man who was tall, of mixed-race appearance, with a perm, wearing a short red suit, and showing big white teeth when he smiled. . Celebrity style is a very mysterious thing. People at CCTV have studied and studied, but there is one key factor that they have ignored, that is, the people under Chen Qi have a temperament and a sense of brilliance that is beyond domestic. Li Lingyu is still training, but Fei Xiang is a born star, and he is dazzling when he stands on the stage. "Oh, this is the Taiwanese compatriot who came back?" "Yes! The leader of the Ministry of Truth nodded. He naturally knew about this matter, but he had never seen him in person. Chen Qi stopped sitting and stood with Gong Xue outside the venue to make arrangements at any time. The music started, and Fei Xiang took the microphone and sang: "Three hundred and sixty-five miles, three hundred and sixty-five miles across spring, summer, autumn and winter." , how can we let it go to waste..." He has released four albums and performed countless performances, large and small, with ease. As soon as the song started playing, people below whispered, "Is it the "365 Miles" from a while ago?" "I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"
"I've heard it, I've heard it, it's this song, it turns out he sang it!" "This song is really nice. Is it from Taiwan? It feels different from our songs." Huang Yihe's face was so ugly that he really wanted to spit in Chen Qi's face, ugh! You were secretly arranging it more than a month ago, and why are you so embarrassed to say it’s too late? Of course, he can't blame the other party morally, because his own side is more fucked up. "Three hundred and sixty-five miles, from my hometown to a foreign land. Three hundred and sixty-five miles, from my youth to my old age." The leaders were not only listening to the song, but Chen Qi also stuffed in some lyrics. The leader of the Ministry of Truth was wearing reading glasses and looking attentively. If a Taiwanese singer came back to sing, he would definitely be scrutinized carefully. "The melody is beautiful, the lyrics are poetic, the emotions are strong, and the ideas expressed are also correct." This leader came from an academic background and was very good at picking out words. He felt that "365 Miles" was very suitable for Fei Xiang's identity. In contrast, among those invited by CCTV, Huang Ayuan actually played games on the stage, and Chen Sisi sang a Huangmei tune "Three Smiles", a melodious sound from the Republic of China... "Whoosh!" Amidst the applause, Fei Xiang saluted gracefully and completed the program. "Thank you Mr. Fei Xiang!" Gong Xue walked onto the stage, stood next to him to look even more petite, and said with a smile: "I believe everyone must be full of curiosity about you. Let's briefly talk about you. You were born in Taiwan and studied in the United States. Where is your ancestral home? ?” "My mother's ancestral home is in Shandong, and I am also from Shandong. Later, she went to Taiwan, and last year I accidentally contacted my grandma in mainland China, so I accompanied my mother back." "Then have you met grandma?" "Well, the old man is very healthy. He is very happy to see me. I even know that my great-grandmother is still alive in my hometown in Shandong. I often listen to my mother telling stories about my hometown. I am very happy to return to my motherland this time... The leader of the Ministry of Truth listened and suddenly asked: "Is he a famous singer in Taiwan?" "Yes, he is also very famous in Southeast Asia." "Then it will be very difficult for him to return to the mainland. Will there be any impact on Taiwan?" Ding Qiao responded: "I heard from Xiao Chen that the Taiwan Information Bureau will definitely ban him from all performing arts activities, which means his career will be lost. But he is an American and his own safety is fine.” "oh!" The big leader let out a long sigh and continued watching the show. The two of them had a duet on the stage, Gong Xue went down, and Fei Xiang performed the second program: "I want to give this song to my grandma, my mother and my hometown." The music started. He started singing: "The clouds from my hometown are floating in the sky..."
This is the first time that "Clouds of Hometown" has been released in China. Even if the song does not talk about political significance, it is very nice to listen to. Even if it is not related to cross-strait relations, it is very touching to me personally. For example, "I was once full of enthusiasm, but I came back with an empty bag." Chen Qi liked "Clouds of Hometown" very much in his previous life, just because of this sentence. Of course, at the moment, it is impossible for everyone not to think of cross-strait relations. The leader once again held up the lyrics book to read, and also took a pen to make two lines, and suddenly raised his head: "This design is very thoughtful!" ""365 Miles" expresses the hardships of wandering abroad and the desire to go home, and "Clouds of Hometown" is about returning home. Alas, this idea is that after decades of separation between the two sides, Taiwan has traveled 365 miles and finally returned to China. The embrace of the motherland..." He nodded frequently and said with a smile: "Okay, this program is really good!" "Yes, yes, especially the identity of the singer adds even more glory!" "Who is the songwriter?" "They are all Taiwanese literary and artistic workers!" "Oh, that would be even better!" Everyone invariably remembered last year's "My Chinese Heart". Compared with them, Wu Lengxi, Wang Feng, and Huang Yihe had already lost their expressions, and the CCTV employees were also unhappy. They all had sad faces. They were finished! They plan their own programs, but no one can show them off. Liu Xiaoqing rubbed a handkerchief so hard that her nails dug into her flesh. For today's evaluation, she even wore a festive red dress and looked beautiful. It is very difficult for her to catch up with Gong Xue in movies now. She only hopes to win once, otherwise she will feel so uncomfortable that she wants to die - this is her character. Who knows, there may be no hope again. She looked at Chen Qi, who was at odds with Gong Xue, and was filled with hatred: Where am I missing? ! Chen Qi: Big sister, you are a cheating person! You don’t even make me a midnight snack… “Thank you everyone!” Fei Xiang sang two songs and bowed out to the applause of the audience. As the sound of “Clouds of Hometown” lingered, Gong Xue’s voice followed: “Dear audience friends, the clock is about to strike midnight, and we are about to usher in the new year!” Huh? The leaders were stunned. Oh, all ten programs have been performed, but then they were not satisfied. Why only ten programs? Do more! "Let's count down together... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!" "Ding!" "Ding!" It was also a recording. Gong Xue explained: "We chose the Yongle Bell in the Beijing Bell Temple as the bell-ringing ceremony at midnight. Six guests will be sent to ring the bell, and the video will be recorded and played at the party. In addition, the Jingyun Bell in Xi'an, the Hanshan Temple Bell in Suzhou, and the Zenghouyi Chime Bells in Wuhan will ring one after another. The four places in the southeast, northwest, and northeast will wish the country peace and happiness, and the land of China will be happy!" The studio conditions are limited, so it is impossible to watch the video live. Gong Xue stopped talking, and after the bell sounded, the music suddenly changed, and the atmosphere was joyful. "Please welcome our athletes! This year's Olympics will be held in Los Angeles, USA. This is the first time that China has truly participated in the Olympics in 32 years. We wish them good results in Los Angeles and win China's first Olympic gold medal!" The big leader also stood up! There were no images, only recordings. He tilted his head slightly to listen, and then there was another round of clear voices: "We are!" "We are!" "We are!" "I wish the motherland prosperity and I wish all the Chinese people in the world a happy New Year!"
More than a dozen blessings came from people from all walks of life across the country, and even from Hong Kong, Singapore and Malaysia. Gong Xue finally announced: "Please enjoy the song "Love My China"!""" The big leader stood to listen to the song, and then slowly sat down. He found that although there were only ten programs, they were arranged with a beginning and an end, smooth and complete. The previous programs made everyone laugh, from Liang Xiaolong's value, to Fei Xiang, to the ringing of the bell, to these recordings, and gradually raised the level until the last "Love My China". It landed with a snap. "Huahuahua!" "Huahuahua!" The studio burst into the warmest applause of the day, and some CCTV employees also clapped their hands to acknowledge the achievements of others. Huang Yihe was very depressed. Chen Qi became his inner demon at this moment, and he would never be able to overcome that kind of thing in his life. Wang Feng's face was livid. It was obviously his platform, but it seemed that he had to make wedding clothes for others. Wu Lengxi was also embarrassed, but he was in a high position and could not show it. He also applauded and cheered for Chen Qi, and regretted again: Why is it not from my radio and television system? Ding Qiao almost pinched his thigh, afraid that he would laugh out loud, and said: "Comrades, should we discuss it now or tomorrow?" "Let's have a simple meeting!" The leader of the Ministry of Truth spoke, and then walked onto the stage and said: "Today is really a feast for the eyes, very, very exciting. No matter what the end is, I hope everyone will work together to make this evening party a good one. Let's study it. Everyone has worked hard, let's take a rest first." "Let's go!" Chen Qi led the team to stand up. He didn't want to be polite and nonsense with CCTV, so he just said: "Let's go to the restaurant together, Donglaishun mutton hot pot, eat as much as you want!" Wow! Everyone was happy. Good guy, this group of people want to eat mutton hot pot as much as they want, they can do 100 kilograms! Huang Yihe, Ma Ji, Jiang Kun, Liu Xiaoqing and others also left in disgrace. The leaders came to a small meeting room and talked briefly. "What do you think of the two programs?" "One is playing table tennis live, and the other is wishing the Olympic athletes to win China's first gold medal. How can they compare?" "The last song can be performed in the Great Hall of the People!" "If those videos are really released, I dare not imagine the effect!" "The skit is so funny!" "Fei Xiang took the initiative to come back and sacrificed such a big career. We can't let him down, and he sings so well." It was almost one-sided, and Wu Lengxi simply kept silent. The big boss took a look and said with a smile: "Let me tell you my opinion. CCTV's program is complete and the overall level is very high, but the language is insufficient, there are too many songs and the concept is not good enough, the structure is not appropriate, and the arrangement is a bit rigid. The Ministry of Culture's program is short and concise, each one is wonderful, the structure is grand, the momentum is extraordinary, and the arrangement is unique and ingenious. It seems that everyone agrees, so let's make the final opinion. This year's Spring Festival Gala will still be in charge of the Ministry of Culture, and CCTV will assist!" (There will be more in the evening..) (There will be updates)