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Chapter 18

Xiao Qian soon met the Spring Festival Gala director Yang Yuan.

A producer in his forties with messy hair.

What is certain is that this person is not the director who directed the 1992 Spring Festival Gala in his previous life.

Of course, even the Four Heavenly Kings were gone, and Xiao Qian was already mentally prepared for this new world.

Even if time and space are just a little messed up, the specific changes in a certain person will have completely opposite effects.

In short, this Yang Yuan is very fierce and has become the first person to eat crabs. Especially after he learned about the situation of the Spring Festival Gala, he wanted to give Yang Yuan a thumbs up.

When CCTV in this world started bidding, the intensity was much greater than in previous generations.

When CCTV carried out bidding in the previous life, the overall control was still in its own hands. What programs could be broadcast, what programs could not be broadcast, the finalization of the subject scope, etc. all needed to be made by CCTV.

But in this life, CCTV bidding is just bidding.

From the moment Yang Yuan became the director of the Spring Festival Gala, he had the final say in all matters concerning the entire evening show.

From the overall framework to the specific program planning, he needs to handle everything.

CCTV's approach is also very clear, that is: if it is done well, hello, I am ok, everyone is good; if it is not done well, the director must take the blame.

Of course, I believe there are countless people who want to take this blame.

Because Yang Yuan and his production team can not only receive high production fees paid by CCTV, but also receive 20% of the entire Spring Festival Gala advertising revenue.

Who wouldn’t be greedy for such a big project?

Now, the burden of the entire Spring Festival Gala rests on Yang Yuan's shoulders alone. One can imagine the pressure on him.

He has already sent out invitations to literary and artistic workers across the country, hoping to collect enough excellent programs to make his first battle a success.

As long as this Spring Festival Gala is outstanding, Yang Yuan will immediately become No. 1 in this industry.

It's a pity that although there are many applicants, there are not many good programs.

Yang Yuan reviewed one program after another and eliminated more than 90% of the candidates, but only a few qualified.

Among them, the language, opera, and dance categories were relatively easy, but Yang Yuan was really scratching his head in the singing and dancing category.

The Spring Festival is a good day for the whole country to rejoice and reunite families. At such a time of happiness and well-being, pop songs about love and love are naturally not acceptable.

Unfortunately, most of today's popular music is like this, which further limits the range of choices he can make.

After working hard for more than a month, he only finalized two songs.

One is "For Whom", there is no doubt about this.

Although this song is not new enough, it has already become popular all over the country. But the meaning of this song is determined. At the moment of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, it can arouse people's nostalgia for the past.

Not to mention, the General Administration of Political Bureau has already said hello that this song must appear on this year's Spring Festival Gala.

When it comes to the propaganda work of the People's Army, the General Administration is not so easy to talk to.

Even if Yang Yuan is fully responsible, he still has to compromise.

Besides, he likes this song very much, the general public also likes this song, and the majority of PLA commanders and fighters also like this song, so there is no problem.

There is another song..."Unforgettable Tonight".

In fact, compared to "For Whom", "Unforgettable Tonight" has not even been reviewed and is sure to appear on the Spring Festival Gala.

Since the Spring Festival Gala, this song has been the necessary ending symbol. Without "Unforgettable Tonight", the Spring Festival Gala would not be complete.

No matter how much Yang Yuan plans to innovate, he would not dare to go against the masses of the people, so this song will definitely occupy a quota.

Okay, what about the rest of the songs?

Yang Yuan was so worried, his hair was falling out in handfuls.

At this time, Wen Mu called him.

He originally thought that Wen Mu called to discuss the issue of "For Whom". But when the melody of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" came from Wen Mu's phone, Yang Yuan shuddered on the spot.

Without saying anything, he asked his assistant to buy a train ticket for him, and then quickly appeared in front of Xiao Qian.

"Is this really a song made by this kid?"

Even after seeing the real person, Yang Yuan was still stunned.

No one fares much better than he learns that the producer of a perfectly good song is a seven-year-old.

Fortunately, Wen Mu was upright.

"He also made "For Whom"."

Yang Yuan raised his hand towards Xia Weizhang.

"Isn't that what these seniors did?"

Xia Weizhang handed him the music score.

"Don't you want to read the details?"

Yang Yuan took the music score and for the first time in his life, he looked at the producer of this song. Only then did he realize that Xiao Qian's name was on both the lyrics and the composition.

Although he is ranked alongside Xu Mingxia and many others as the composer, it is undeniable that Xiao Qian's identity has been confirmed.

"Whose child is this? Isn't he too evil?"

Xia Weizhang was as proud as if Xiao Qian belonged to his family.

"Hmph, can our Magic City Conservatory of Music be comparable to other places?"

In recent years, the reputation of the Magic City Conservatory of Music has fallen a bit, and it has been suppressed by the Central Conservatory of Music and the China Conservatory of Music. Now that I have the opportunity, of course I will show off.

Yang Yuan was not in the mood to participate in the factional dispute, but got in front of Xiao Qian.

"Child, can you listen to the complete song for your uncle?"

Xiao Qian knew that the director came here for inspection. He turned around, clapped his hands, and shouted to everyone: "Everyone is on your place."

A magical scene happened. Xia Weizhang, Gu Yun, Xu Mingxia and many other famous music masters in the country all obeyed the command of a child and returned to the instruments one after another, and even put on their posture.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuan finally looked at Xiao Qian seriously.

This is no ordinary child, this is a monster.

As Xiao Qian started, the prelude that Yang Yuan had heard sounded again.

The noise heard on the phone was too loud and couldn't be compared with it in person, especially when the top masters in China were playing.

The beautiful melody almost made Yang Yuan wet on the spot.

Until Li Qingjue's clear and melodious singing voice sounded, Yang Yuan felt as if his whole body was electrified and exploded in an instant.

It turns out that this song, sung by a child, can be so shocking to the soul.

When deciding to compile this song, Xiao Qian hesitated repeatedly and did not use the original version of Zhongxing from his previous life, but chose another version that was more widely circulated.

In fact, after children's voices are added to this song, the pure and pure power can give people more courage to cheer up after this disaster.

The song of the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning can naturally spread the warm sunshine all over the earth.

After Li Qingjue's introduction, Wen Mu took on the main role.

The singer's voice is fuller and mellower, like morning bells and evening drums, making people's souls stir.

At the climax, Xiao Qian also joined in, and together with Li Qingjue enhanced Wen Mu's singing, it was like the sun breaking through the dark clouds, covering the earth in an instant, bringing vitality.

Yang Yuan's eyes filled with tears when he heard this, and he made up his mind almost as soon as the singing stopped.

Such songs cannot appear on the Spring Festival Gala, so who else is qualified?

"That's it, it must be it."

When Yang Yuan said this, Xia Weizhang and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Their hard work these past few days has not been in vain, they have been working overtime. Everyone believes that this time, the Magic City Conservatory of Music will definitely become famous throughout the country.

"Uncle Yang, can I go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Yang Yuan hugged Xiao Qian, the more he looked at him, the more curious he became.

"Hahaha, of course. Uncle is looking forward to your performance on the stage."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian shook his head.

"I'm not going to perform, I'm going to watch it live."

"Ah? Xiaoqian, don't you want to perform? Aren't you a good singer?"

Xiao Qian chuckled.

"Uncle, I am a producer, not a singer. I don't need to go on stage. But this song requires a lot of children. Can uncle help?"

Yang Yuan heard something.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Qian flexed his fingers and began to formulate his own ideas.

"Uncle Yang, you just heard that the children's voices are a little thin. One or two children cannot hold up a stage as big as the Spring Festival Gala. But if there are dozens of children together, they can use chorus to enhance the singing of the lead singer.

, is it better?”

Yang Yuan is indeed a veteran director. Xiao Qian just described it and he was immediately impressed.

"Okay, okay, that's good. I'll do as you say. Uncle will make arrangements immediately after he returns. But in this case, Xiao Qian, you will have to go to the capital very early. Is that okay?"

Xiao Qian's eyes were melancholy.

"As long as I don't hear people nagging me that I am a genius in mathematics, English and football, I can do anything."


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