After a week of joint training and idle time, Zhang Zhonghua has been able to cooperate very well with everyone in the attack group. Although it is not perfect yet, it has far exceeded Captain Kong's expectations.
In the words of Lao Huang, he is very talented. I used to think that I was a genius. But people have to compare with each other. The gap between ordinary geniuses and real geniuses is smaller than the gap between ordinary people and ordinary geniuses.
Even bigger.
Lao Huang expressed his deep shock at the comparison.
Seven days later, it was time to go to the re-election. Zhang Zhonghua came to the Comrade-in-arms Cultural Attack Troupe early in the morning to check his performance costumes and a large row of actors who were seconded by the Cultural Attack Troupe.
As soon as the old Jiefang started moving, Zhang Zhonghua, who was sitting on the big truck, regretted it. Zhang Zhonghua vowed never to ride in a truck again, especially today's trucks.
This old Jiefang is very noisy and has a poor shock absorbing system. It makes a squeaking sound when you drive it. Whenever there is a bump or bump, it feels like riding a roller coaster.
Not long after, we arrived at the selection venue prepared by the Ministry of Culture and Communication.
Lao Jiefang, who was dizzy and had extremely poor sitting comfort, made Zhang Zhonghua feel a little bit carsick for the first time in his previous life, having not experienced car sickness for twenty years.
After getting off the bus, Zhang Zhonghua quickly opened the kettle he carried with him and rinsed his mouth, poured some water on his face and splashed it. He finally felt better. Fortunately, he didn't put on makeup, otherwise it would have been in vain.
"Hey, Xiaohua? Are you carsick?" Lao Huang patted Zhang Zhonghua's back from behind, but with a hint of ridicule on his face, as if he was saying, Zhang Zhonghua, you are not good at it either!
Zhang Zhonghua also saw the trace of ridicule on Lao Huang's face, but he knew that there was no malice, it was just daily teasing between friends, and he said somewhat depressedly: "I do feel a little motion sick. This feeling of motion sickness is so uncomfortable."
"Hey, you should have told me about my car sickness earlier. It would be better if I just sit in the front passenger seat."
"I didn't expect that I would get carsick. Who knew it would be so uncomfortable to sit in a truck? I've never been in a truck before." Zhang Zhonghua said helplessly.
"Then you can be the co-pilot when you go back."
After speaking, Lao Huang led Zhang Zhonghua and the large army into the building in front of him.
Everyone walked backstage and started putting on makeup. For Zhang Zhonghua, it was the first time for him to put on makeup. It was a very magical thing to watch others tinkering with his face.
Although makeup now is not as troublesome as it was in the past when I had to put many layers on my face, it is still quite troublesome, but luckily it is stage makeup.
If possible, Zhang Zhonghua really doesn't want to put on makeup, but there is no other way. Makeup is inevitable whether on stage or in film and television productions.
If you don't put on makeup, your face will look very flat and not three-dimensional at all when the light shines on the stage. The same is true for film and television shooting. In order to give a better effect to the performance, you must wear makeup.
After putting on makeup and changing clothes, Zhang Zhonghua started waiting in the waiting area. It was not because the show was being called away by the organizers. Looking at the people coming and going in front of him, there were old artists he didn't recognize, and some looked familiar but didn't know their names.
I can’t remember which party or program I saw in my previous life.
But there were more unfamiliar faces that came and went that Zhang Zhonghua had no memory of. Seeing people coming and going in front of Zhang Zhonghua, Zhang Zhonghua couldn't help but make me a little nervous and anxious.
"Are you nervous?" Captain Kong suddenly sat next to Zhang Zhonghua and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's okay, I'm just a little anxious." Naturally, Zhang Zhonghua would not admit that he was nervous. He didn't want to lose face?
"As long as you're not nervous, there's absolutely no problem with your singing skills. You're also original, which is a bonus. I heard from Lao Huang that he's made unexpectedly great progress in terms of stage feeling. Just perform normally and there won't be any minor flaws."
Big problem." Hearing Commander Kong's comfort, Zhang Zhonghua felt much better.
This is when I heard the voice urging the show: "XXXX program is about to end, XXXX will be waiting for the show soon, and the red star is shining on me to prepare for battle."
Generally, at a stage party, one program is performing, one program is waiting in the side curtain, one program is preparing to wait, and one program is starting to prepare.
This is to give each program sufficient preparation time to gather actors and resolve personal issues to ensure a smooth transition to the evening.
After a while, it was Zhang Zhonghua's turn to wait.
The show on the stage ended and the temporary host came on stage: "The next thing on stage is the song and dance "Red Star Shines on Me to Fight", which was selected by Ye Jinbu, composed and sung by Zhang Zhonghua of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, and co-performed by the Comrades Art Troupe."
"Please enjoy."
After the host finished speaking, he left the stage. This was just a rehearsal and a check-in. If it were a real performance, there would be a lot of interludes. On the one hand, it would connect the performance to the next, and on the other hand, it would also give the security personnel time to put on the props.
Nowadays, there are hosts just to tell what program is being performed, in case the judges get distracted and don't know what program is about to appear.
The orchestra that was already on the stage started playing first, and as the music started, Zhang Zhonghua and the dancers from the song and dance troupe came on the stage. (For details, please search Yan Weiwen on a must-have website on the Internet to find it, the author will not write it down.)
As the music played, the judges in the audience immediately became energetic, especially those in the music field. Although they all had lyrics and music scores in their hands, they all knew what the music was like, and they had tried to play it themselves, but with this kind of
The feeling of a professional performance group is different, especially the melodious flute sound is refreshing.
Judges in non-music fields can naturally tell the quality of music.
As soon as Zhang Zhonghua came on stage, the eyes of all the judges in the audience brightened. Hehe, this young man is so handsome and energetic. Hey, I just don't know how he can sing.
Just when the judges were sizing up Zhang Zhonghua, it was Zhang Zhonghua who spoke.
“Small bamboo raft in the middle reaches of the river”
“Walking along both sides of the towering green mountains”
…
Hearing Zhang Zhonghua's singing, the judges in the audience were even more surprised.
The song is well written.
The score is good.
He looks good.
Singing very well.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perfect, this is the evaluation of the judges in the audience, and I have already marked it as passed in my heart. As long as it is good and passed, it will be no problem. There will be successors, and there will be successors!
Over there where they were thinking, several people were muttering.
One of them asked: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!"
Another asked: "Is it really him?"
"It's really him!"
"You didn't..." Another person... was interrupted.
"Are you done yet?"
One of them was so angry that you don't have to believe in my professional ability, but you can't doubt my blindness!
"Are you blind, or am I blind? I don't know him yet. Zhang Zhonghua, 18 years old, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, is standing there. You don't know him? Which of you doesn't know him?"
"I just can't believe that when Captain Zhang sang a song, it sounded like the screams of an international friend who had a good life when he committed suicide."
"Are you following your sister-in-law?"
"I've heard my sister-in-law sing, and I can listen to it. At most, it's better than Zhang Chu's."
"Then who are you following?"
"Could it be?"
"Brother Wu En" several people shouted at the same time.
"Be careful Captain Zhang comes to see you at night."
"Aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?"
"When you go down to Team Zhang and my sister-in-law, they will let you experience mixed doubles again."
"I, this is feudal superstition of yours."
"Sue us, Brother Wu'en." Several people cursed at the same time.
Those who were scolded could only squat in the corner, draw circles, and mutter curses on several people.
These people are really from the Public Security Bureau of 49 cities. They are responsible for preliminary examination of actors. Later, other personnel will conduct in-depth examination.
Not to mention the fact that Southeast Island still has considerable power in Forty-Nine City, even if it were to be stable for decades, for such a high-level performance, the eighteenth generation of everyone's ancestors would still be picked out.
It's just that they didn't expect to meet the familiar figure Zhang Zhonghua here. Zhang Zhonghua didn't know them, but they were very familiar with Zhang Zhonghua because Zhang Zhonghua's father was their original captain.
The performance ended a few minutes later. Zhang Zhonghua was about to leave the stage when he was stopped: "Young man, wait a minute."
"Leader?" Zhang Zhonghua stopped when he heard the voice.
"How old is this young man?" asked an old man with gray hair.
"Leader, I am 18 and almost 19 years old!"
"Working at the Red Star Rolling Mill."
"Yes, I am now acting as the deputy section chief of the Publicity Department of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill."
"Okay, you are young and promising, with superb skills, and there are people who will succeed you. I can tell you clearly here. After passing, go back and prepare well." This man looked at Zhang Zhonghua's singing and asked people to go there as soon as he heard it.
I asked several people from the Public Security Bureau.
After getting the reply from Zhang Zhonghua that there was no problem, I talked with a few other people and decided on Zhang Zhonghua's program. As for whether there are any problems with other performers? If there are any problems, just change them. As long as Zhang Zhonghua has no problem.
"Thank you, leader." Zhang Zhonghua bowed and stepped down.
After Zhang Zhonghua stepped down, he met with Commander Kong and told them the good news. Everyone cheered and took the bus back to the comrades-in-arms attack group.
This time Zhang Zhonghua drove the jeep of Captain Li who came with him. Old Huang had already told him about Zhang Zhonghua’s motion sickness, so he directly invited Zhang Zhonghua to ride in his jeep.
Everyone returned to the comrades-in-arms cultural attack group singing and laughing, and began a more intense rehearsal journey.
