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Chapter 230 Signal

Xu Shaoyang's chair broke and the performance was interrupted, but it was just a small interruption.

The only person affected was naturally Xu Shaoyang himself.

"Classmate, do you want to continue playing?"

A teacher picked up the broken chair and saw that one of the legs was broken from it. He could only lament Xu Shaoyang's bad luck.

This kind of thing may never happen to others in their lifetime. I don't know how to describe it other than bad luck.

Xu Shaoyang's face was pale, and his heart was still beating rapidly. The world was spinning so fast that he mistakenly thought he was dead.

But what is the difference between the current situation and death?

He stared blankly at the people around him pointing their fingers, and many of their faces contained gloating.

Ever since he was a child, he has always been a proud man and received only praise.

This kind of people are accustomed to being proud. Once they encounter some setbacks, the impact will be far greater than that of ordinary people.

There was a voice in his heart telling himself that he needed to go home at this moment, but Xu Shaoyang couldn't let go of his pride.

"I want to continue."

Only then did the teachers take care of his mental activities and help him find a new chair.

This time it was not the chair he had specially prepared for himself. Xu Shaoyang sat down and frowned.

This chair was slightly higher, which made him very uncomfortable and made him feel even more irritable.

Fortunately, everyone who came to the scene had basic musical literacy. When they saw that he was about to start playing again, they all kept quiet.

But in Xu Shaoyang's opinion, this kind of silence is really suffocating.

Xu Shaoyang's mind was in chaos. Although he kept telling himself to calm down, he just couldn't do it. The music score that he usually memorized by heart was now a mess in front of him.

"Classmate, can we start?"

Seeing that the other judges were waiting a little impatiently, Xu Mingxia opened her mouth to urge them.

There was no other way, Xu Shaoyang had no way to retreat.

If you don't play, you will definitely lose the championship. If you play, you won't win or lose.

It's a pity that if you are distracted, the music you play will not be perfect.

As soon as Xu Shaoyang started playing, the judges frowned.

The audience may not be able to hear it, but to the ears of experts like them, the flaws are too obvious.

"He played a wrong note."

"The sound of rising eight is not right either."

While Xu Shaoyang was playing, he secretly observed the expressions of the judges with a guilty conscience. As a result, he saw the judges gathering together to talk, which made him even more panicked.

"Bang..."

When the music comes to fruition, there is no need for expert judges. Even ordinary viewers noticed something was wrong.

It was better now. The originally quiet hall was buzzing again. Many people looked at the stiff Xu Shaoyang on the stage and shook his head.

Xu Shaoyang knew better what mistake he had made. He broke out in cold sweat and his mind went blank.

He forgot to step on the pedal just now, and as a result, a long, high note turned into the sound of a heavy hammer hitting the wall, causing the entire song to be ruined.

If he didn't give up to start playing again, then now, he himself knew that he was already out of sorts in this competition.

Sure enough, the seven judges shook their heads in unison and were no longer focused on his performance.

Xu Shaoyang walked off the stage in despair. As soon as he was out of sight of the audience, tears could not stop rolling down his eyes.

He didn't even wait for the award and left in despair.

I originally had the idea that I would win the championship, but who would have thought that I would lose so miserably.

"Okay, look, I just said the championship is yours."

Li Qingjue rolled his eyes wildly.

"This championship is yours, not mine."

Xiao Qian is not ashamed.

"What's mine is yours."

Xiao Nizi went on stage to receive the award happily. She held the trophy and openly let people take photos, but she didn't look dissatisfied at all.

Haha, this is a typical example of speaking out of character.

Xiao Qian originally wanted to wait for Li Qingjue to come back to receive the award and then celebrate, but Tang Xiao ruined his plan.

"Come here quickly, it's urgent, it's big!"

If the director of a provincial TV station could say such a thing, it would definitely be a big deal. Xiao Qian did not dare to delay, said hello to Li Qingjue and went straight to the airport.

When he arrived in southern Hunan, he met Tang Xiao and found that the current station director kept rubbing his hands with excitement on his face.

After shooing away the secretary, this guy revealed his true identity.

"Your plan worked last time. News came from the capital that people have arrived."

Xiao Qian was also excited.

"Who's coming?"

Tang Xiao was very proud.

"The bosses are paying great attention to it, and the big boss is here."

Xiao Qian knew that his plan had a high probability of success, but he did not expect it to be so effective.

"If that person comes, the effect will be better. I think we need to prepare our follow-up plan."

Tang Xiao also couldn't digest the news for a long time.

"Xiao Qian, tell the truth, is there anything going on above?"

Xiao Qian pretended to be stupid.

"How do I know? Maybe the higher-ups agree with our ideas."

Tang Xiao looked at him dissatisfied.

"Xiao Qian, we don't get along with each other."

How could Xiao Qian be fooled?

"Why do you still want to smelt copper?"

"Smelting copper? What do you mean?"

Tang Xiao looked confused and didn't understand at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to blame it on Xiao Qian being a child, so what he said was childish nonsense.

"The big boss came down to inspect. Is there anything wrong with your preparations?"

Tang Xiao was full of confidence.

"We got the news in advance and made targeted arrangements. If something goes wrong even like this, I, the station director, might as well resign."

Then, at noon, a gray car quietly drove into the Shonan TV station.

Xiao Qian accompanied Tang Xiao and other leaders of Xiangnan Station to greet him, and he stood out among the crowd.

He was the only one with a childish face and long hair, and his style was completely wrong.

Xiao Qian didn't care either.

He is not from Shonan Taiwan, and he is not as afraid of such a big boss as others.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old walked out. He was of medium build, a bit fat, and was wearing a black jacket. He was very simple.

Tang Xiao hurriedly greeted him.

"Minister Shi, welcome to Xiangnan Station for inspection."

A group of people behind the scenes applauded, which was in line with the standards of a news broadcast.

Xiao Qian was also sizing up the big boss, and happened to catch his eye.

You understand, I understand, we are both understanding people.

"I can't say it was an inspection. I just heard that your Southern Hunan station has done a good job recently and is very popular among the people. Now the country's deepening reforms are gradually deepening, which has also put forward higher requirements for our cultural system. It's just that everyone's understanding of the spirit of the central government is still there.

If it is not in place, it will be difficult to carry out all aspects of work. I think your Shonan Station can play a role as a pacesetter. You must pass on more of your experience to your colleagues across the country, and together we can prosper our country's television and broadcasting industry.

"

The big boss is just the big boss, he speaks from a high level and never says anything real.

Except for the people below who were very excited and knew what was going on, Xiao Qian, Tang Xiao and others had just heard about it.

After we got to the conference room and only the main people were left, the topic got a little deeper.

"Director Tang, is this Mr. Xiao?"

Without waiting for Tang Xiao to introduce him, Xiao Qian took the initiative to shake hands with the other party.

"I dare not trouble you to worry about it."

Minister Shi looked at Xiao Qian carefully and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. The ancients never deceived me."

After sitting down, Minister Shi only talked to Xiao Qian.

"I heard that Xiangnan Channel's music program was also an idea proposed by Mr. Xiao? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

The leadership seems to be unintentional, but it is quite meaningful.

Of course Xiao Qian would not neglect it, and eloquently explained the concept, preparation and production process of the program.

Minister Shi listened very carefully.

Especially after hearing that in order to make a good show, Xiao Qian even sent all the staff to South Korea to further their studies, she finally raised eyebrows.

He finally knew where Jingcheng Tai lost.

"Our radio and television industry, although the provinces are scattered and independent, has only one purpose, which is to serve the people. If you have advanced experience, then you should support the advanced ones and take care of their counterparts in other provinces. To strengthen our cause together, this

It is in the interests of the country and the people, and it is the correct approach to deeply implement the spirit of reform and opening up."

The big boss set the tone, which made Xiao Qian and Tang Xiao feel happy.

They know that the matter of formulating industry rules can finally be discussed.


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