Facts have proven that bad premonitions always become reality.
When the rehearsal actually started, Xiao Qian found that she had become redundant.
He originally thought that rehearsing with a group of children would be an extremely difficult task.
After all, children are difficult to manage. Crying, fussing, looking for their mother, etc. will make people dizzy and anxious.
But the children in Blue Sky Kindergarten are so well-educated that they are just like little adults.
"Brother, please stop making trouble and stay well. I'll give you some sweets."
Looking at the little girl who gave him a lollipop and then ran away, Xiao Qian wanted to cry but had no tears.
It turns out that people were worried about him causing trouble.
The songs were ready-made, and the accompaniment had been prepared before coming to the capital. Xu Mingxia, Wen Mu, and Wen Yi were involved in the rehearsal, so he couldn't get involved.
In fact, he had no idea how to rehearse for the evening performance. In the process, he was studying hard.
As the days go by, everyone's harmony is getting better and better.
In Xu Mingxia's words, in ten days we can go to CCTV's studio for live rehearsals.
Just when the first snow fell in 1992, a soldier in his thirties came to the rehearsal site.
He is not tall, but he has a handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He will not betray the revolution at a glance.
The first person to see this person was Wen Yi, who immediately greeted him happily.
"Brother-in-law, why are you here?"
It turned out to be Wen Mu’s husband.
But seeing Wenyi so happy, Xiao Qian's dark heart inevitably turned into many bloody ethics dramas.
But unfortunately, the scene of the sisters fighting did not appear. Wen Mu greeted her gracefully, but was not as enthusiastic as Wen Yi.
It can be seen that the main theme is the plainness and warmth of an old couple.
Through Wen Yi's introduction, Wen Mu's husband Zhang Jian is also a singer in the General Political Department Song and Dance Ensemble and is very popular within the army.
This time I came to the capital to submit selected works to the Spring Festival Gala on behalf of the General Political Department.
"For Whom" does not count. Although it was recommended by the General Secretary, it was a political task and Yang Yuan could not refuse.
In addition, even if it is a work sent by the general political election, as long as he feels that the quality is not good, he can still brush it off.
"How's it going? Is the delivery going smoothly?"
Wen Mu poured a glass of water for her husband and asked with concern.
If Zhang Jian's work is also approved, then the couple will be able to appear on the Spring Festival Gala stage at the same time.
This is also a good story.
Zhang Jian seemed to be in a hurry and drank two glasses of water before he regained his composure.
"We don't know yet. The deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala received us today. We won't know until the chief director reviews it."
Wenyi cheered her brother-in-law up.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry, you are the best. You sing so well, the director will definitely not miss you."
Zhang Jian smiled bitterly.
"It's not just about being good at singing, you also have to be good at writing."
A singer who can appear on the Spring Festival Gala must have good singing skills. This is the most basic requirement. If you can't even achieve this, there is no need to expect anything else.
But on this basis, only if the work is good can there be hope of being on stage.
The Spring Festival Gala has high requirements for works, which can be understood if you think about Yang Yuan's irritability before.
Zhang Jian noticed Xiao Qian eating fruit.
"Is this the kid Xiao Qian who wrote the song for you two?"
Wen Mu stroked Xiao Qian's head lovingly.
"How's it going? Isn't it awesome?"
Zhang Jian noticed Wen Mu's maternal expression, and his heart felt warm.
"It will be like this when we have children in the future."
Wen Mu no longer had the grace of a singer, and his plain face turned red.
"Virtue."
Wenyi is worthy of being a sister-in-law, and she considers her brother-in-law wholeheartedly.
"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid. It doesn't matter even if the director rejects this work. You can also ask Xiao Qian to make a song for you."
Xiao Qian was choked by a date core.
"My fees are very expensive."
The adults in the room burst into laughter, and Wen Yi was even more funny, pushing a box of lollipops over.
"Xiao Qian, do you think these labor fees are enough?"
Xiao Qian rolled her eyes coldly.
"hehe……"
Xu Mingxia's prediction was very accurate. Sure enough, after a week, everyone's rehearsals were almost complete.
After contacting Yang Yuan, everyone moved to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala studio.
Today's CCTV is not a big-pants one, and the old building is quite nostalgic.
Walking among them, I saw the bustling crowds of people, and the busy heat hit my face, immediately dissipating the coldness of the late winter.
This is a lively place, just like this era, exciting and full of motivation.
"Xiao Qian, don't run around. What if you get lost?"
Xu Mingxia hung the pass around Xiao Qian's neck and ordered worriedly.
There is absolutely no need for Li Qing to worry about the two children. From the moment he came here, he has been holding on to her clothes tightly, fully demonstrating his dependence on his mother.
Only Xiao Qian, with her little hands behind her back, walked around like a veteran cadre, making Xu Mingxia nervous.
There are so many people here. If she gets lost, how will she explain to Xiao Guoji and his wife when she goes back?
After being scolded, Xiao Qian did not complain, but accepted it with a smile, and sat down quietly as expected.
He is not a real child, so he naturally knows that the nagging of his elders is actually full of love. It is better to enjoy it more while you can enjoy it.
However, he still had nothing to do with the rehearsal. Yang Yuan, Xu Mingxia, Wen Yi and others began to discuss issues such as positioning on the stage, lighting, photography, etc.
As for the performance, it's actually not a big problem.
"Tomorrow Will Be Better" is just a chorus, and the children's positions on the stage are all fixed. Only Li Qingjue and another boy need to move with Wen Yi, so pay more attention.
Originally, everyone decided unanimously that Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue should be the lead singers together.
But Xiao Qian enjoyed the control of the producer more and had no interest in performing on stage. She had no choice but to choose a boy with a good image and voice from Lantian Kindergarten to form the Golden Boy with Li Qingjue.
Li Qingjue didn't know that much. He just felt that if he could sing on stage but Xiao Qian couldn't, that meant he had won. He was happy for several days in a row.
Now watching Li Qingjue being tortured to death on the stage, Xiao Qian, who was hiding quietly below, showed a sinister smile.
Haha, little girl, do you regret it now?
He has already received the Spring Festival Gala performance schedule. It is not compiled, but has been determined.
After all, there are still many programs that have not passed the test, and the program schedule is changing at any time.
There was an argument behind him.
"Director Yang, this song was carefully crafted by our General Secretary. It contains a high-level summary of the people's army. Why can't such a work pass the test?"
Xiao Qian turned around and realized that it was Zhang Jian and others surrounding Yang Yuan.
It seems that the songs they submitted for review some time ago were rejected by Yang Yuan.
Yang Yuan seems to be very busy and not very patient.
"Everyone, the quality of the works you sent is too poor. For such works to appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is irresponsible to the people of the country."
A bald man was anxious.
"Director Yang, this is your fault. This piece was jointly produced by several outstanding musicians from our General Administration. Why do you say that its quality is not good?"
It is estimated that Yang Yuan has been annoyed more than once or twice, and his temper has also risen.
"Does the quality of the song have anything to do with who created it? As long as the song is of good quality, even if its author is a seven-year-old child, I will still give him a pass."
After the words fell, everyone turned around and looked at Xiao Qian, who was acting as a melon-eater.
This made Xiao Qian particularly embarrassed.
"Haha, it's none of my business, you... continue?"
He tried to escape, but failed. A few adults' dragon catchers had no problem catching this little bug.
"Baby, come and listen to it, is this song good?"
Xiao Qian is lifeless.
What sin have you committed?
If I had known earlier, I would have followed Li Qingjue on stage to sing without any worries. Why bother to offend people on both ends here?
There is no hope of escape, Xiao Qian is now full of "big man".
Zhang Jian seemed to feel that with the relationship between Wen Mu and Xiao Qian, this child would do justice to him, so he turned on the recorder with confidence.
Xiao Qian couldn't help but listen, after all, ears and eyes were different.
If you don't want to see, just close your eyes. But your ears don't have this function, so you have to admit defeat.
The song passed quickly, and everyone looked at Xiao Qian expectantly.
"Xiao Qian, tell me, what do you think of this song by uncle?"
Xiao Qian decided to change the angle so that everyone could accept the best.
"Uncle Zhang, let's not talk about the quality of the song. Isn't the five minutes and thirty-six seconds too long?"
