Chapter 1672

Shanghai TV station is a familiar place for Liu Zixia.

Because he promised Wu Bing two days ago that an interview program would be broadcast live for the National Music Festival, Liu Zixia came here directly today, not himself, but with Yueyue.

As for why take the moon

In the little girl's words, it's boring to stay at home. My grandfather takes her all day, either teaches her to distinguish Chinese herbal medicine, or tests her Wuqinxi, so he has no time to rest.

The little girl doesn't like these, so if she can hide it, she'll hide it!

As for grandfather will blame dad, Yueyue just doesn't care about that!

Liu Zixia took Yueyue to Shanghai TV station. Wu Bing, director of the station, and Xie Shaowei, director of satellite TV, went to the first floor to welcome him.

A few days ago, when he was at the peace hotel, Wu Bing said that he wanted to see Yueyue. As a result, Liu Zixia sent the little girl home in advance.

Now seeing the little girl, Wu Bing is really happy. Looking at Yueyue is like seeing his own daughter.

Today, Yueyue is very cute. Because she wants to go out and go to the TV station, Li Mengyi specially takes out the new clothes she bought for her in the mall after swimming yesterday.

Sky blue, has been hanging to the ankle of the sleeveless dress, outside a light pink set of sunscreen, plus a pair of beige sandals, let the moon look, lovely in a flexible!

"Hello, Yueyue. Do you remember my uncle?" Wu Bing looked down at Yueyue and tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible.

I can't help it. Loud voice is a habit he developed after he joined the army. He always wanted to have a loud voice when he did anything. He couldn't change it after he changed his job.

This is also the main reason why the daughter of Wu Bingjia is not very close to him.

Yueyue blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, looked at Wu Bing straight and said, "Uncle Wu, I remember you. Thank you for the gift you gave me. I like it very much!"

Wu Bing prepared a string of red agate bracelets for Yueyue. Although only one bead is natural agate, it is worth thousands of yuan.

With Wu Bing's worth, of course, he could afford something more expensive. There was no need at that time. It was just that.

"Just like it."

Hearing Yueyue's words, Wu Bing immediately laughed and said to Liu Zixia, "Zixia, all the people from the program group of" national music ceremony "have arrived. I'll ask someone to take you to the rest room to make peace with the crew."

"Well, I'll go first."

Liu Zixia nodded, followed a staff member and walked toward the rest room of No.1 studio hall.

……

Studio 1, backstage lounge.

Eleven people came to the National Music Festival

In addition to Han Yi, the deputy director, and Bai Liansheng, the music seeker, there are four masters of the national music appreciation group, Fang Jinlong, Chen Jun, Wang Zhongshan and Guo Yazhi, as well as other important members of the crew.

There are six people sitting on the sofa around the wall, and five others are in front of the make-up mirror. They are "arranged" by a make-up artist. From time to time, there are complaints from the make-up artist:

"Ah, Mr. Fang, don't move. I'll make it crooked for you later."

"Mr. Bai, pick your right eyebrow up a little. Yes, that's it!"

"Han Dao, can you say less..."

During the recording of the National Music Festival, these creators didn't have so much gossip to talk about. They often talked about the recording, and rarely talked so easily as they do now.

Therefore, these make-up artists are a bit unlucky. They should be more careful when making up, so as not to make up the wrong ones.

"No, Xiao Song, we are old friends too. You know my character. I can deal with it casually."

Fang Jinlong scratched his hair and continued

"Besides, the protagonist this time is not us. It depends on director Han and Xiao Bai. We are just a foil. Why are we so beautiful?"

"Ah, Mr. Fang, you are wrong."

On the other side, Han Yi took over the conversation and said:

"Two days ago, general manager Liu and I had already passed the meeting in advance. Today, we mainly introduce our traditional Chinese musical instruments and traditional folk music. You are the main force. We are just showing our faces."

"Yes, Miss Fang."

At this time, Bai Liansheng had finished his make-up

"For so many years, our Chinese folk music has not been able to develop. Now it's hard to catch up with the development of Chinese characteristic culture all over the country. You must give us a good introduction tonight."

"Xiaobai, you are belittling yourself a little bit!"

Sitting on the right side of the sofa, wearing a black suit and a little chubby, the middle-aged man named Chen Jun is a well-known erhu performing artist and inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.

Chen Jun touched his chin and continued

"The Bai family in Jinghua is the direct descendant of Peking Opera of Mei school. You Bai family not only sing well in opera, but also play all kinds of musical instruments very well. If you don't say anything else, your erhu skill, I'm afraid my daughter can't catch up with you."

Chen Jun has enough confidence to say this. His family is the ancestral "erhu" craftsmanship. His daughter Chen Miaoyi is deeply rooted in his father's true story. She was able to perform alone at a young age, and even held many special performances abroad.

To get Chen Jun's praise, it proves that Liansheng erhu has entered the stage.

"Brother Jun, if you say that to him, he's going to float to the sky!"

As soon as Chen Jun's voice fell, the door of the rest room suddenly opened from the outside, and then Liu Zixia came in with Yueyue.

"Ah, Mr. Liu, you are here!"

"Third, we are all here today