Zhou Gulan and the girls in the same dormitory quickly left the Bauhinia Apartment, but one of the girls in the group knew her identity.
Qi Yuncheng's apprentice.
But no one said anything, and there was nothing to say. After all, apart from this, Lanlan was just an ordinary girl.
It's just that Qi Yuncheng's halo is so great that all girls like him now.
When Zhou Gulan followed her friend out of the dormitory building, she saw many people on the playground.
More than 3,000 people were sitting under the wide stage, and the momentum was very huge.
And looking up at the stage, I don't know how many lights were flickering and jumping, making the coming night brightly lit, and the entire playground seemed to be lit up.
However, she did not sit with her class when she was about to perform, but waited by the stage first.
Wait until the time is almost up.
The students were all seated, and a handsome boy and a pretty girl walked onto the stage.
"Good evening, fellow students!"
"good!!!"
Waves of youthful and enthusiastic shouts responded. These students had just arrived at the university and their fresh energy had not yet worn off, so they were extremely fond of these activities.
On the contrary, the old students passing by didn't care.
Wait for the sound to subside.
Under the focused lights, the two hosts began to speak the opening remarks and announce the curtain for the first program.
There are many kinds of programs today.
Dance, cross talk, piano music, songs, magic, drum music, and symphony are all available!
As for the cross talk and drum music, Zhou Gulan did it herself. Although she is also a freshman, her performances will only be performed by her seniors.
But Zhou Gulan is in the folk art team and will agree to arrange the program as long as he talks about it.
During the show, the senior who brought her in was very doting on her, so today's cross talk was all about her.
Who told her to like it?
"How are you? Are you nervous?"
The short-haired senior stood on the left side of the big stage and looked at Zhou Gulandao. Zhou Gulan looked over with a smile, touched his chest and took a deep breath, "It's okay, but I really haven't performed in front of so many people. Three
Thousands of people, that is a scene my master has performed before."
Zhou Gulan doesn't mind revealing that he has a master, since they don't know who he is anyway.
When she heard this, the senior couldn't help but be surprised, "Has your master ever acted in Sanqian? Is it a professional one?"
"Um!"
"That's awesome!"
"That's for sure!" Zhou Gulan said in a slightly proud tone.
"What's it called? Tell me, maybe I know!!"
"No need! My master is not famous!"
"You've acted in three thousand people and you're not famous yet?"
"This..." Zhou Gulan was speechless for a moment and couldn't explain it. Master, let alone three thousand people, tens of thousands of people have acted, and even went abroad. But he immediately changed his mind, "I'm just assisting others!!"
"Oh, that's it!"
…
"Ah sneeze!!"
On the other side, Qi Yuncheng, who was in the hotel room, couldn't help but sneeze.
Song Yi saw it from the side, "What's wrong?"
"I guess someone is talking about me."
"She must be my daughter! I'll make a video call to her right now."
Song Yi picked up his cell phone. They finished filming early today, so they could go back to the hotel to rest early. He had just spoken to Lanlan about Guankou, and now he was calling his daughter.
In school, Zhou Gulan was still prevaricating her senior sister, trying not to reveal other information about her master.
Fortunately, it won't be long.
After the host finished saying the lines of welcoming the junior students, the stage became lively.
More than a dozen pairs of seniors came to the stage to dance a group ballroom dance. The scene was very enviable.
With a man and a woman working together, you won’t get tired no matter how much you dance.
However, the first program was not long, only about ten minutes, which was equivalent to opening a show, and then asking Zhou Gulan and the short-haired senior to talk about cross talk.
As soon as he stepped up, the audience burst into applause, making Zhou Gulan feel excited and proud.
With three thousand people, it was the largest venue she had ever performed.
However, when she stood behind the microphone and started talking about the Eight Screens, she felt like she was facing a formidable enemy. Before she went on stage, she had some expectations and expected some kind of reaction.
However, their level was a little inferior, so the students below just looked at them, relying entirely on their looks to attract attention.
I don't want to see more of these two beauties.
But even if there is an audience watching them, their days are like years.
I really read the corresponding newspaper.
It's not so embarrassing anymore.
Rehearsing off stage and performing on stage are completely different situations.
Fifteen minutes later, I finished speaking bravely.
After I finished speaking, I received quite a round of applause.
But Zhou Gulan no longer cared about the applause. When she came down, she found that her forehead was covered with sweat. The light clearly had no temperature, but it really made her extremely hot.
It's like crossing a tribulation.
"How's it going? It's your first time on the big stage in school?"
The senior sister asked amidst the lively applause.
Zhou Gulan slowly turned his head to look at her, then showed a bad expression.
The senior smiled slightly and said, "That's right! But don't worry, it's like this at all welcome parties. Enthusiasm outweighs the quality of the performance. It's okay. Let's go back and rest first.
Your show is in an hour."
"good!"
Zhou Gulan seemed to be completely defeated by a cross talk. He didn't have much energy when he returned home, and he immediately admired his master.
Don't know how he performed in front of so many people.
You must know that he has performed in venues with tens of thousands of people, but he has also managed to control even tens of thousands of people, without making any audience feel bad or not worth the ticket price.
Even tens of thousands of hearts can be completely focused on each of his baggage, and then there is a roar and laughter, and the whole audience is happy.
Tightly controlled.
Combined with my own performance just now.
Zhou Gulan bit her lip and suddenly felt that the master was not a god? He was so powerful!
Tens of thousands of people!
Not to mention tens of thousands of people, even these three thousand people, or the few hundred people in the small theater, she couldn't do anything to amuse the audience and satisfy their happiness.
Master is indeed the most powerful!
…
"Ah sneeze!!"
"Honey, do you have a cold? Did you sneeze again?"
Song Yi sneezed again inexplicably, and while talking to his daughter, Song Yi couldn't help but express concern.
Qi Yuncheng rubbed his nose in the hotel room, "No, someone is just talking about it!"
"Who else is talking about it? Isn't my daughter here? Now she is eating the big buns made by mom!"
"Daddy eats buns!"
"Hey! I'll eat it!"
Looking at the daughter on his wife's cell phone, Qi Yuncheng nodded repeatedly. It seemed that this little guy was really happy to meet something to eat.
But it was strange that it was not his daughter who was talking about him, but who was talking about her, and he even felt that it was very strong.
…
Bauhinia playground.
Zhou Gulan returned to her class area and watched today's program silently. She said she was watching the program, but her thoughts and thoughts completely drifted away.
That's right! She was still thinking about her master and how she did it.
Even though she just talked about cross talk casually and it was not her main job, she was still curious about what techniques the master used, because after she actually performed it once and realized that it was not easy to perform cross talk, she understood more and more that cross talk can make so many people happy.
What a great thing to see.
Just like if you don't join the industry, you will never know how incredible the top people in the industry are.
After thinking about it for an hour, a girl appeared in the gap near her class and shouted.
"Lanlan, it's your turn to perform soon, hurry up and get ready to change! Didn't you say you brought your own costumes?"
"Oh! Here it comes!"
Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of classmates, Zhou Gulan quickly followed them away.
Next, she had to perform drum music. The drum music and folk art team prepared a cheongsam for her, but those cheongsams were not as good as those prepared by her master and mistress, so she had already prepared them herself and hurried to the dressing room to change.
After exchange.
Then I asked someone to help her put on light makeup, and she was tanned. She said that she could do anything when doing cross talk, but she must do her best when singing drum music.
But if she's a bit tanned, she'll look good, and her foundation is there.
Wait a few more minutes.
The host finally announced her curtain on the stage.
"As we all know, traditional folk art is the soul of our Chinese culture! The girl who is going to play next is a bit special. She is a freshman and is going to perform a drum song for everyone!
Then please enjoy the drum song "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountain"! Performer Zhou Gulan! Accompaniment:..."
Wow!
There was a round of applause.
There are all students below, so when I hear that a girl is performing again, I will be a little more excited.
But the moment Zhou Gulan stepped onto the stage wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam.
The place with three thousand people was a complete sensation.
Each actor has his own performance costume, but Zhou Gulan's cheongsam is the most beautiful and beautiful among all.
Although some of the three thousand people may not be able to see the real stage.
But there is a big screen on the stage, and Zhou Gulan's demeanor and beauty are fully displayed on the big screen.
She is obviously much better when singing drum music, not talking about cross talk, especially her confident state which enhances her temperament.
After all, she has no bottom when it comes to cross talk.
So more and more people were looking at her. Even students who were playing with their mobile phones below and didn't like watching the show at all were suddenly pulled aside to look at the stage.
As soon as I saw it, I was stunned.
As for the subtle changes in the atmosphere, Zhou Gulan couldn't feel it, and she could only smile bitterly in her heart. She didn't do this when she performed in the drum music club.
It can only be said that the audience groups are different.
As for her accompanists, they are all invited by folk art troupes or music societies, which is not easy to do.
If there is no one who plays, there is no one who can sing. Even in the entire Tsinghua campus, there are only a handful of people who know how to play these instruments.
The key point is that the accompaniment is all from Tianjin.
After reaching the microphone and adjusting it again, Zhou Gulan raised his head and looked at the large group of classmates.
She didn't insist that she perform today's performance, it was to promote the drum music.
Yes, she always wanted to do what the master did.
Let more people know about drum music.
She may not be able to make as big a splash as her master, but she still has a chance in school.
What if a drum performance team is formed then? The four years of college will be a blessing for her, because she has like-minded people.
So before singing, slowly introduce what you are singing.
"Hello, fellow students, my name is Zhou Gulan! I am a freshman! It is indeed a bit strange for a freshman to be on stage, but I want everyone to know more about drum music.
Maybe many people don’t know what drum music actually means.
Drum music is actually a general term for hundreds of types of music that sing stories in folk art.
In addition to Jingyun drum, Tianjin is also popular in plum blossom drum, Jingdong drum and Xihe drum, and each has its own famous genre and famous actors.
Today I will sing for you a piece of "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains" with the Beijing rhyme drum of the Bai School!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
There was not much introduction, and Zhou Gulan knew that it would be useless to introduce too much, so he first told them what Jingyun Dagu was by singing.
Wait for the accompaniment to sound.
The familiar drum kit appears again.
Its appearance is very attractive because it is different from today's performances and is a bit offbeat.
However, this paragraph is not preceded by singing, but by reciting the rhyme and narrating it first.
"The spring is bright and sunny, the winding river hugs the grain fields. The peach trees and willows beside the village, the wind carries the fragrance of peach trees.
Under the peach tree sat an old man with silver hair who had been a model worker for many years. Surrounding him were many pioneers.
The children begged the old man: Grandpa, please tell us a story. The old man smiled slightly, pointed at the wheat field in front of him, and said: Well, a long time ago, this was a barren mountain with no grass and no one.
, the mountain is full of thorns, strange rocks grow everywhere, winding for 700 miles, and the cliffs are towering to the sky.
There is a magnificent story circulating here, which is the immortal fable: "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains."
After reciting the words in vain, the singing finally started.
The singing tune of Jingyun Dagu is more special and strange than ordinary tunes.
Because it absorbs a lot of singing techniques.
There is talking in singing, and singing in talking, and it is Jingyun Dagu that pays attention to tone and charm.
During the singing process, Zhou Gulan was very immersed in her words, expressions and movements, which is indispensable. After all, it is also a kind of performance, but she also looked at what was going on from time to time.
Unexpectedly, I found that it was very prosperous down there.
One by one, the students waved their light sticks, creating a sea of stars. Even the students who were looking at their phones the whole time raised their heads and looked at her.
At this moment and this second, Zhou Gulan's joy reached its peak. If the master saw him, he would definitely be happy and proud of himself.
Because she is also doing what her master does, and is following in his footsteps. Although her abilities are still far behind, she will do it slowly because she also loves drum music.
Of course, even though she is the second best, the second best in the theater should not be so hot, but there is no place like this in the school outdoor venue.
Besides, the last program was a symphony of dozens of people, each holding a musical instrument. How could her simple drum music cover it up?
On the contrary, it is right to bring the atmosphere to a climax.
Just like this, time passed minute by minute, and on the welcoming stage, Zhou Gulan sang a rather special song.
After singing for twenty minutes, we were greeted with blockbuster applause and all kinds of lively movements.
"Wow! Zhou Gulan is so awesome! He didn't know anything about it during military training!"
"No, this singing skill! Professional, right?"
"Hey! Are the freshmen this year a little too powerful?"
"Let me tell you, this girl is so beautiful! She is so beautiful that she is almost boundless!"