It’s over, I dressed up as a woman and became the national goddess

Chapter 193

Kyoto, Yang Ma No. 1.

The annual Spring Festival Gala is recorded here, and at this time it is approaching the end of the year, and it is already busy here, with hosts and staff coming in and out from time to time.

At this time, there is a dress rehearsal and final review.

"Dad!"

"Mom!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Let's eat dumplings with the audience and friends!"

There is a skit on stage now.

A middle-aged man in a suit sat in front of the stage, nodded slightly, and ticked off the list.

Everyone looked at him more respectfully.

Because he is the assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhao Sigong.

"Deng Lao hasn't come back yet?" Zhao Sigong looked at the producer next to him.

"Well, there is a show that needs to be reviewed by Deng Lao personally, so he is still in Zhehai. Producer Fang Zhe watched the performance on stage.

"It's that "National Color and Heavenly Fragrance", right?" Zhao Sigong had a little complaint in his tone.

Deng Hong mobilized a lot of resources, from the stage layout to the special effects, all of which were perfect, and the budget spent was not a number.

In fact, Taili is a little opposed to Deng Lao's insistence on putting "National Color and Heavenly Fragrance" in the finale.

Of course, this is also normal, because many people have different artistic ideas.

When making a movie, the producer, the director, the assistant director, often have differences of opinion.

For example, Zhao Sigong, his requirement for the Spring Festival Gala is not to pursue art, but not to seek merit, but to seek no fault, as long as it is positive enough and conforms to the main theme of truth, goodness and beauty.

There are several ironic, but very good-looking sketches, all of which have been brushed down.

The show can not be brilliant, but it must not be an accident.

That's what Zhao Sigong thinks, and at the same time, this is also the requirement above.

"Deng Lao is about to retire, he should want to come up with a good show. Fang Zhe sighed slightly.

Zhao Sigong smiled bitterly: "Deng Lao has made it a deep secret, and he only knows a name until now, so he has to let us pass through it." "

"Now I only know that it was Shen Li who starred. Fang Zhe groaned.

"Shen Li....."Zhao Sigong suddenly remembered something, "He seems to be on a variety show on Zhehai Stage, right?"

"Well, there's a live stream on the Internet. Fang Zhe replied.

Today's review is nearing the end, and the two of them took the tablet and opened the live broadcast of Zhehai Station.

Drinking tea, the two watched quietly.

[The people in the audience don't see the old color when they walk by.]

The people on stage sang heartbreak parting songs.

Love words are difficult to fall into, and he sings with blood.

The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest. 】

The beautiful little voice came to an abrupt end.

The audience's breathing seemed to stop.

It was as if I had woken up from a dream.

Li Shen flicked his sleeves gently.

[If you sing, I'll appear.]

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people ridiculous.

I also asked Qinghuang, and I also sang the rise and fall of the sonorous ~~~]

This word, the drama is very long.

It has a special charm.

[The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it takes a lot of thought ~~~~]

The last song is finished.

No applause, no cheers.

What everyone has is just endless sighs.

"Absolutely. "

"I can understand why it was so popular to talk about listening to operas back then. "

"You sink pears or you sink pears. "

The audience was amazed.

The camera is given to the instructor's seat.

The star mentors all breathed a sigh of relief, and when they just listened, they even held their breath, and they couldn't bear to disturb such a beautiful moment.

"Teacher Shen Li is still amazing. "

Tan Jin calmed down, shrugged his shoulders freely, and said: "It seems that I lost, if I can win, I suspect that I have invited the navy to play shady." "

The Great Demon King personally admitted defeat and was convinced.

By the way, I also dissed a certain traffic star.

"Amazing, I didn't think that Peking Opera would have such great beauty. Wang Feng stood up and applauded.

"The quintessence of the cow beeps, the teacher Shen Li beeps!" The two people of the Yuquan combination also clapped their hands vigorously.

"From today on, I am a little fan of Mr. Shen Li. Zhang Liangying announced that she had joined the fan group.

"Teacher Shen Li sang that I want to learn opera. This is what Tan Weiwei said.

I don't know who brought the rhythm in the live broadcast room, and they are all brushing the same sentence.

"The country is beautiful and fragrant!"

"The country is beautiful and fragrant!"

"Ma Ma asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. "

"The country is beautiful and fragrant!"

Many netizens were completely conquered by Peking Opera, or by Li Shen's Peking Opera stage.

"My son is so good!"

"yes! Brother never loses!"

"It's out. "

In the audience, the family also hugged each other excitedly.

This is a matter of honoring the ancestors, not to mention setting off firecrackers and pulling banners when you go home, at least when you meet relatives and friends, you can straighten your waist and say: "Our son is a horn." "

Kyoto Fan Club.

Fans are already celebrating.

Sprinkle flowers!

Smack- Slap-

The first is a cannon, the second is champagne.

Yang Lili, Sun Yueyue, Wang Zixin, including a few white rich and beautiful girls in other places, directly sprinkled coins in the group.

The red envelope is directly filled.

"Red envelope, boss cow beep!"

"The boss is too tired of messing around. "

"The Spring Festival Gala is coming soon, I'm waiting to see the boss go to the Spring Festival Gala. "

"I was wrong, the Great Demon King Tan Jin is not a matter of Shen Li Goddess at all. "

There was jubilation in the fan base.

"The country is beautiful and fragrant!" Suddenly, an old voice began to shout.

Who?

The camera pans over.

Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Cao Sanchun.

On the stage, Li Shen also solemnly introduced: "These are all teachers who have helped me a lot in Peking Opera, and they are also respectable old artists. "

Several Peking Opera masters, as well as Deng Hong, were invited to the stage.

Zhu Dan said at this time: "Let me introduce it solemnly, these are the descendants of the four famous masters of Peking Opera back then, and friends who often watch operas should be no strangers."

And this old gentleman, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, Mr. Deng Hong!"

Wow!

The audience was shocked.

These are all real bigwigs at the level of Taishan Beidou, and they all came to the field of Shen Pear.

"It is also an honor for a few of us old guys to know Li Shen. Cao Sanchun said on behalf of several Peking Opera masters.

"The quintessence has always been beautiful. Mei Xuanting said with a serious face: "It's just that it's waiting for someone to bring it to this era."

Today, Li Shen is here. "

Li Shen also said: "I hope that audiences and friends who are interested in learning drama and promoting the quintessence of the country can come to Kyoto to register, and we are willing to provide accommodation, air tickets, and free teaching." "

He was indeed prepared to pay out of his own pocket to set up a fund.

Wow.

Is it so good?

I have to say that many viewers are moved.

Mainly just saw that stage, who is not yearning?

Looking at the audience eager to try, Li Shen and several old gentlemen looked at each other and smiled.

"I'd like to give you a piece of news. Zhu Dan said, as if asking Deng Hong what he meant, and after the latter nodded, he said, "Teacher Shen Li will be waiting for you at the Spring Festival Gala."

Chinese New Year's Eve, see you or leave!"