China Entertainment Eunuch

Chapter 105 Little mage, kneel down for me

"This is what I should do." Zhou Zun bowed slightly, very humble.

When the audience saw such a well-spoken and well-behaved singer, their affection immediately doubled.

In fact, Zhou Zun just wanted to make a good impression on He Rihuo.

As the pillar of Mango Terrace, He Rihuo is known as a good old man. As long as he sees that this young man is not bad, he will be promoted and recommended in various ways.

But in all the variety shows he hosts and participates in, he can basically take you to show up.

In Zhou Zun's impression, He Rihuo only got mad in the variety show "Super Dimensional Idol".

"I heard that this song was written in a few minutes backstage. I think it's incredible. I don't know where your inspiration comes from?" He Rihuo said while looking at the audience.

The audience nodded wildly.

If you want to create a work in a short period of time, you must have something in your mind. He Rihuo asked about the idea. Everyone wants to know the source of Zhou Zun's creation.

"This song is about a story."

Hearing these words, the eyes of the audience, staff, and He Rihuo on the stage all lit up.

Zhou Zun didn't whet his appetite, and explained: "In the 26th year of the Republic of China, on the night of July [-]th, with the sound of gunfire from the Japanese army, the whole country fell into dire straits.
At this time, Anyuan County, which has not been affected by the war, is peaceful, and the stage of the theater is still babbling and singing "Peach Blossom Fan",
After you sing, I will appear on the stage, but I don't know whose joys and sorrows are being sung in and out of the play.

Pei Yanzhi is the "corner" of this theater.

On the square-inch stage, I saw him with soft sleeves and graceful Kunqiang,
Amidst the applause from the audience, Li Xiangjun, who dared to love and hate, and did not hesitate to stain the peach blossoms with blood, was played vividly.

However, the family and the country are broken, and the mountains and rivers are falling, who can be spared.

Soon, the flames of war continued here.

RB people surrounded the county town and came to the theater to ask for a separate performance for them to condolence to all RB soldiers,

He also named Pei Yanzhi to appear on the stage. If he dared to refuse, the entire theater and even the county town would be burned down, and everyone would die.

Pei Yanzhi smiled, did not refuse, turned around and sat down in front of the dressing table, and drew his eyebrows.

It was night, and there was silence in the small county, reflecting the bright lights in the theater.

Everyone in RB was sitting under the stage, drinking wine and eating meat, talking and laughing wantonly.

The gongs and drums sounded, the curtain opened, and the show began.

What is sung on the stage is that love does not know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Sitting under the stage are wolves, tigers and leopards, and evil spirits are in charge.

As the drums beat eagerly, the singing became more and more sad and angry, and the wolves in the audience seemed to be stunned. At this moment, "Li Xiangjun" on the stage shouted "ignite!"

Until the enemy realized that the fire had already spread, they wanted to escape but found that the door had already been tightly blocked, and the whole theater building was splashed with oil before they knew it.

The play on the stage is still singing, singing:

"I have seen the jaspers in the Jade Palace in Jinling, and the flowers in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions blooming early, who knows that the ice will disappear easily.

Seeing him get up from the Zhu Building, seeing him banqueting guests, seeing his building collapsed.

This pile of green moss and green tiles, I once slept in a romantic sleep, watching the rise and fall of 50 years..."

The building collapsed, but the play was not over.

People who are humble but dare not forget to worry about the country all know that opera singers are ruthless, so how do they know that opera singers also have hearts.

There is a rule circulating in the opera world: Once a play begins, it cannot end halfway! "

When Zhou Zun finished speaking, many audience members had red eyes.

"I didn't expect the song "Red Pity" to have such a story, woo woo woo!"

"Moving! Reminds me of my grandpa, who is also an opera singer."

"I understand. Zhou Zun wants to use this song to arouse everyone's conscience not to forget the national humiliation. Although we have achieved great unification, people in certain areas are still undecided."

"Compared to Hua Chenyu's "Cancer", the song's layout is really too big."

"Whether Zhou Zun can succeed in surprise attack or not today, I'm going to be a fan of him!"

"Who said Zhou Zun would fail, today he must win!"

On the stage, He Rihuo chatted briefly with Zhou Zun again, and finally Zhou Zun said: "Actually, I plan to write a trilogy, and I hope that I can stand on this stage and sing the remaining two songs for everyone."

Zhou Zun didn't finish his sentence, and the next thing he said was: "Red Pity" has three parts, but one is enough to defeat the mage!
As Zhou Zun walked off the stage, He Rihuo began to introduce the next process.

"Next is the time for everyone to vote. If you like Hua Chenyu, please vote 30. If you like Zhou Zun, please vote [-]. The countdown starts in [-] seconds."

……

Voting ends soon.

Of course, it was not immediately announced on the spot.

This is the character of chief director Hong Tao!

The purpose is to maximize the effect of the program.

Two surprise singers, one with a slightly lower reputation announced on the spot, and the most interesting one was announced at the end. Naturally, the hearts of the audience were itchy and they couldn't bear to continue watching.

During this period, the program team took the opportunity to add some advertisements, which will definitely satisfy the sponsor's father.

As Zhou Zun walked to the lounge, where the results were finally announced, Chen Xiaochun and other singers stepped forward to greet him.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou."

"You wrote this song so well, I can't help but want to ask you to sing."

"Leave a contact information, in case there is a chance to cooperate in the future."

"I'll come first!"

With a big bald head, Zhou Xiaoou walked over first, and was about to add contact information to Zhou Zun.

Looking at Zhou Xiaoou who was in a hurry, Zhou Zun not only sighed in his heart: he is indeed the boss of the Ten Sons of Longling and the Demolition King of Lvteng City.

Zhou Zun is still very happy to add contact information with them, after all, he has many friends and many paths in the entertainment industry.

Secondly, Zhou Xiaoou will be used in the adaptation of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" in the future.

And Chen Xiaochun is also a professional actor, maybe he will have the opportunity to film with him in the future.

The atmosphere in the rest hall was harmonious and harmonious, except for Hua Chenyu and Zhang Bichen.

Hua Chenyu's butt seemed to be injured, and he sat on the seat the whole time.

A calm face.

He didn't even look at Zhou Zun.

In fact, Zhang Bichen still wanted to say hello to Zhou Zun, and wanted to stand up several times, but after seeing Hua Chenyu's cold eyes, he could only give up.

It wasn't until Zhou Zun sat down that Hua Chenyu slowly got up, with a professional smirk, and shook hands with Zhou Zun.

Hua Chenyu is not stupid, he knows that when he is recording a program, it would be too disrespectful to act unhappy.

After it is broadcast in the future, the audience will complain and fans will hate it.

But during the handshake, Hua Chenyu still exerted his strength quietly.

He wanted to show Zhou Zun a little color without changing his expression.

Standing is easier to exert force than sitting, and it will not suffer.

He tapped a good wishful thinking.

pity……

He made the wrong idea!

Gah!
Following Zhou Zun's sudden exertion, Hua Chenyu became unsteady and fell directly to the ground.

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and found that Hua Chenyu was kneeling towards Zhou Zun.

(End of this chapter)