"Director Feng, Yi Xing's problem has been solved. Well, I'm not lying

Xiao Jun happily said this sentence, but he looked at all the people present.

Han Yixing is naturally happy.

Other star artists have exclamations and sighs.

But director Feng and director Zhang, who have great energy in the entertainment industry, look at each other and shake their heads.

"Xiao Jun, you look at things too simply. The problem of Yixing can't be solved so simply. And the Tianxing entertainment company was dragged down by you this time."

In the eyes of these two directors, what Xiao Jungang has done has not only failed to help Han Yixing, but also harmed Yujie's Tianxing entertainment company.

But in Xiao Jun's opinion, these two just can't wipe away their face and don't want to admit that they can do what they can't.

Who is right and who is wrong on both sides? Let's leave time to prove it.

"Director Feng, don't say that. I've done what you asked. Let's talk about the performance of Bohai ship. I'm very curious. Why did it come up to me to participate in the performance? Is my reputation big enough to shock those high-level people? "

Xiao Jun changes the topic, Feng Dao and they are no longer tangled about what happened just now. Instead, they just face up and explain to Xiao Jun.

It turned out that just yesterday, Xiao Jun's photos of landing on the aircraft carrier were spread out through microblog, and let him get the first prize of the "cheering Bohai" activity.

The next day, that is today, the working group of Bohai No. 1 performance report immediately received an application from Jiangdong province.

There is a strong demand that Xiao Jun also take part in the performance. Even if he comes on stage for a poem recitation, he should also see Xiao Jun's figure on the stage.

This kind of request looks ridiculous.

Who are the people who can take part in the performance of Bohai ship? They are all domestic and international celebrities. Xiao Jun is nothing. Compared with others, Mao is not.

This kind of request can only be put forward by Xiao Jun's loyal fans in Jiangdong and Xucheng.

Will the working group reporting the performance of Bohai pay attention to the requirements of several diehard fans and change the cast members of a large-scale event?

Cough, you don't have to say, they really care.

This is because Xiao Jun's diehard fans are a large group of revolutionary veteran comrades over 1000 years old.

There are meritorious officers and men in the period of war, vanguard figures in the period of reform, and old leaders of important departments in the period of development.

These people have retired for many years now. Unexpectedly, today, they unite to help a younger generation petition.

The request was handed over by the leaders of Jiangdong province. Seeing the signatures on it, the staff of the performance team of Bohai report were confused.

In this case, they dare not make a decision at will, they can only ask for instructions from their superiors.

They work according to the process, but those old comrades don't have so much spare time to wait for the news to be reported layer by layer, and then decide to release it layer by layer.

In the sanatorium for retired cadres in Xucheng, a group of veteran comrades headed by Mr. Chen and Mrs. yingzi directly contacted them. Among them, Guan Lao, a great calligrapher with the greatest influence, was directly contacted.

Xiao Jun's influence in different regions is connected by chance. How can he be prevented from participating in the performance of Bohai ship?

A proposal eventually turned into a decision. The direction Feng received from his superior was "try to arrange a stage performance for Comrade Xiao Jun".

Then, there is today's dinner.

To understand the reason, Xiao Jun can not help but sigh "no book without coincidence".

Of course, coincidence is only a superficial phenomenon. If we investigate the deep-seated reasons, Xiao Jun is more inclined to the "rebirth selection system" in his mind and has done something he can't imagine.

What's that called again?

Yes, system resources!

"Xiao Jun, this is what happened. Now that I've decided to let you go on stage, you can show me a show you want to perform on stage.

Remember, put away your posture of rambling and singing in the bar, and forget your performance form when you performed in Northeast China. This is an aircraft carrier report performance with serious significance. I want you to sing on the stage and step down after singing. No moth is allowed in the middle.

Do you understand? "

"Yes, yes. Feng Dao, no matter how stupid I am, I dare not make fun of the country. "

"Well, you can understand that. In the next few days, don't do anything. Think about what songs you want to sing. In another ten days, the first rehearsal will take place. If I can't get the songs I'm satisfied with, don't blame me for driving you away! "

Feng Dao deliberately put on a serious appearance, is to give Xiao Jun a little pressure.

After all, this performance is too important. Xiao Jun's idleness really worries him.

As for what Xiao Jun is going to perform, director Feng doesn't think much about it. He has seen the amazing performance of Xiao Jun's three songs in a row, each of which is classic.Give this boy ten days to write a song suitable for the occasion of aircraft carrier report performance, and sing it by himself. It should be no difficulty for this boy.

Director Feng has confidence in Xiao Jun, but this table has no confidence.

"Director Feng, don't you assign Xiao Jun a performance repertoire?"

"Did I hear you right, director Feng? You mean to let Xiao Jun write a song within ten days, and also meet the requirements of reporting performance. Is this my hallucination? "

"Lao Feng, you are too difficult for Xiao Jun, how can you create a song with political significance in ten days? Xiao Jun, don't listen to this guy, just sing a classic song. Let me help you think

A table of people at the moment even collective "blame" from guide Feng.

You said that you agreed to let the children participate in the performance. How could you write a new song within ten days? Is it so easy to write a song.

Listening to the people around him, director Feng couldn't help shaking his beard.

"I said," what do you think of me. Is it necessary for me to deliberately make things difficult for Xiao Jun. You don't know Xiao Jun's ability. It may be difficult for others to write a new song in ten days. It's almost enough for him. Xiao Jun, can you do this? "

With Feng Dao's question, everyone looks at Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun, holding his chin, pretended to meditate. After a long time, he said: "director Feng, I'm sure I can do what you told me. It's just ten days... "

"What happened in ten days? Is it a little short, too hasty? OK, I'll give you two more days. "

"No, director Feng. I mean, ten days is too long to wait at all. "

"Ah?"

Xiao Jun made up his mind to shock the whole table to death this evening.

He got up and opened the door of the private room. He asked the waiter to bring him paper and pen. When everything was ready, he said, "director Feng, what do you say. Yes, ten thousand years is too long. Ten days is too long for me. In ten minutes, I'll write you a new song! By the way, director Feng, is the performance scheduled for the evening

"That's right."

"Good!"

The voice fell, and then began to write.

Everyone choked like an egg in their throat, not to mention how complicated their mood was.

"This kid is crazy. He has ten minutes to write a song. Can he die?"

"Xiao Jun, I know you have the ability to write songs quickly, but don't make a song for me casually, what I want is to meet the needs of the performance!"

"Director Feng, don't interrupt him. I'll see what this little guy can write!"

All the people stood up and got to Xiao Jun's side.

At the beginning, everyone was full of disdain, but with Xiao Jun's writing, he wrote a song on the paper, and the disdain disappeared.

It was as if a second egg choked their throats.

Night in the military harbor

"the night in the military harbor is quiet, the waves shake the warship gently.

The young sailor pillowed his head against the waves and showed a sweet smile in his sleep.

Sea breeze you gently blowing, waves you gently shaking.

How hard the sailors are sailing.

Back to the motherland's mother's arms, let our sailors sleep well.

……

How hard the sailors are sailing.

When the morning glow is red on the sea, we'll see that our warships are going to anchor again. "

When Xiao Jun finished writing the whole song and put down his pen, director Feng was the first to pick up what Xiao Jun wrote.

Without looking at the music, only the lyrics, Feng Dao's face unconsciously showed a smile.

"Good! Good! Although the main theme of the performance is to promote Chinese culture, the audience is the officers and soldiers on the Bohai ship. I always wanted to select some programs to make the officers and soldiers on the Bohai ship, that is, the audience, feel a certain degree of intimacy. Choose to choose, also did not find the right, Xiao Jun, you look at the lyrics of this song, it has been very in line with my mind

Feng Dao was very happy and turned to look around.

"You guys, you still say that I'm making trouble for this boy. No one knows his skill better than me! Ha ha... "

Feng Dao's laughter made everyone not know what to say for a while.

Some people don't believe in evil. They ask for the piece of paper from the big director. They study the music score carefully and want to find out some problems.

But how can Xiao Jun, a classic "red song" exchanged by the system from a different plane, make these professionals find fault.

"Don't look, everyone. I'll play it for you. Wait, I'll go to the waiter and get a musical instrument back. "

Since the designated entertainment hotel in TIANLIAN city decided to entertain all kinds of celebrities in the entertainment industry this time, some people seized the opportunity to open a shop in the hotel specializing in selling traditional Chinese musical instruments.Xiao Jun borrowed what he wanted from the waiter without much effort.

When he came back to the private room with his musical instrument, people could not help but be stunned to see the objects in his hands.

"Hulusi? Xiao Jun, you won't tell us that the song is to be played with traditional Chinese musical instruments, will you

"Of course, the performance of promoting Chinese culture should be expressed in Chinese traditional art. Everybody, listen to this song. "