I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 125

It was still the waves left by the song in the nightclub last time.

Back then, No. 1 sang this song and shocked the audience, but the teacher of No. 2 was the composer, and he wanted to designate this song for his students to sing.

No.1 himself was deprived of his mentality, and since then he has gone downhill, which can be regarded as abruptly ruining his artistic career.

Especially seeing that No.2 is so popular and has almost become the national singing queen.

That feeling can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

Many people in the industry know it.

So it's still a bit of an undercurrent.

Of course, an academic bigwig like Zhou Qingyun didn't care at all.

But the TV station felt the need to clarify.

As a result, this topic completely became Zhou Qingyun's advertising time for his apprentice.

Her black velvet cheongsam with brocade patterns is dignified and elegant, and her gray hair is meticulous, just like the pearl necklace on her neck, which becomes more precious with time.

In the slow tone unique to Shanghai people: "Actually, I hope that Jing Xiaoqiang will participate in the Youth Song Festival in the next year. He was 20 years old at that time, and he was ready to apply for my postgraduate entrance examination for vocal music and opera in his junior year. All aspects are logical. If I get a result, I will definitely avoid suspicion and quit the judging committee..."

"But in the past few months, Jing Xiaoqiang, in addition to being my teaching assistant in the graduate teaching courses, has been a performing artist of the specially recruited art troupe, and has gone to the grassroots level of the army to participate in condolence performances. Therefore, his work establishment has been in the art troupe. For reasons of confidentiality, I don’t even know which army positions he went to perform, so until he came to Pingjing to participate in the performance of the art troupe, I asked, and he didn’t know that he would participate in the Youth Song Festival.”

"After all, for our provinces and cities, the competition for the number of youth song clubs will start in May, and it is impossible to change players in November. The TV station knows this better than us."

"But only the art troupe can submit the list of entries in November, and the training of the art troupe is fully closed. I came to the scene until today. When I saw the list of contestants, I was pleasantly surprised to find that Jing Xiaoqiang appeared In it, well, let's put this kid in front of all the TV audiences two years early, and I think he'll surprise everyone..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingyun also made a special gesture to Jing Xiaoqiang, and the close-up camera was able to shoot the camera directly on Jing Xiaoqiang's face.

Jing Xiaoqiang's first reaction was, ouch, my mother is going to see me.

But he didn't expect that the Youth Song Festival, which lasted for more than ten sessions, can be said to be the peak of the most terrifying ratings.

It is just that TV is gradually entering thousands of households, and even a county town that is not rich can buy a black and white 14-inch TV for a few hundred yuan to open your eyes.

Then it was precisely in the past two years that closed-circuit TV and cable TV technology began to be popularized. In the past two years, the quality of the signal could only be captured by self-made antennas, which greatly promoted the consumer motivation of ordinary people to buy a TV. .

Afterwards, various provincial, municipal, and even factory stations following the cable TV began to compete for the ratings of Zhuaner TV Station.

It can be said that in the past few years, Zhuaner TV Station has far surpassed all local stations and is in an era of dominance.

Those jaw-dropping advertisement kings appeared in the next few years.

Therefore, the Youth Song Club can be said to be the only entertainment talent show for the people of the whole country these days. It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as an empty alley.

The division of the professional group and the amateur group is whether they have backgrounds such as professional colleges and song and dance troupes.

As a result, there were more people in the amateur group, and the preliminary competition was slow, and the competition was even a bit stalemate.

On the first day of the special program of the Youth Song Club, a considerable part of it focused on the wonderful work of Jing Xiaoqiang, a professional group.

What's more, Zhou Qingyun has a good image, especially the kind of expert who will become popular on the screen in the next 30 or [-] years, like a genius doctor who wants to go against the precepts of his ancestors, introducing his proudest disciple to the audience.

The audience in this era is still very simple, and the TV pictures are all moving, and they will definitely not deceive people.

What's more, even in future generations, if Jing Xiaoqiang is really glamorous and beautifully packaged, maybe he will be disgusted.

Bisheng is a tight T-shirt just off the stage, and gray-washed camouflage army pants, like the elbows placed on the knees after a workout in the gym, full of athletic size, with a cropped cut in the compound , even more like a soldier.

Anyway, in the past two months, I have dealt with soldiers a lot, and in the past twenty days, I have been together day and night.

There is an inside taste.

Even for the effect of the program, the pictures of Jing Xiaoqiang in the preliminary round are just fleeting, but he still shows a temperament that is different from ordinary singers, and even from the brothers and sisters in military uniform.

In the era when down-to-earth was not yet emphasized, he showed the calm demeanor of an ordinary soldier, not the literary soldier in everyone's impression.

Very novel!

There is also an "old genius doctor" like Zhou Qingyun who is seriously introducing, even if it is Jing Xiaoqiang's turn, he only responds with a few words.

Still impressed all the TV viewers of the night!

Lu Xi was watching, she must have got the news from her mother in advance, and rushed back to the fleet dormitory, excitedly cheering with the former colleagues who were on duty.

She is a good girl who has no airs, and told Luo Li the news without any barriers. They are all colleagues in the cosmetics store.

The girl must have informed Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan, who in turn informed Senior Sister Yuan.

Sister Yuan hurriedly spread the news to the department leaders and school leaders, especially the Academic Affairs Office.

In the era when mobile phones were not popular, there were not so many requirements for asking for instructions and not being able to make decisions without authorization.

Besides, Jing Xiaoqiang left school this time because he was seconded by the art troupe.

I didn't expect to be directly promoted to the Youth Song Club, and the Academic Affairs Office must organize the whole school to watch it together.

Yu Shufan received Zhou Qingyun's delighted phone call and also passed it on to the director of the hospital to watch the scene.

So the Youth Song Club has just started the preliminaries, and the special program on the first day is not a live broadcast of the competition, but a glimpse of the various grand occasions of this session.

Then everyone saw Jing Xiaoqiang together as if he had taken a close-up album.

The busy scene in the dressing room, with him;

There is him in the editing shots of the preliminary round;
There are singers performing moves on stage;
Come down to accept the instructions and gestures from the judges and teachers, there is him;

Chatting and laughing with the military uniforms in my spare time, there is also him!
Even Jing Xiaoqiang chatting with a group of peers in an obscure corner was recorded!

Pan Yunyan had sharp eyes: "Did you see it! Did you see it, there is a girl wearing a reporter's vest!"

Although it was just a flashing picture, Bai Lianting's professionally tidied up face stood out from a bunch of ordinary-looking makeup groups with a makeup look that was not afraid of lights and angles.

It was so eye-catching, and she and Jing Xiaoqiang were surrounded by a group of people facing each other.

Only girls will be sensitive when they see it.

Du Ruolan also nodded slowly, but comforted herself: "It's okay, it should be a makeup exchange."

The stewardesses were uproarious, wow, Xiaoqiang is so powerful, and even asked the Pingjing group to bring a big bag of cosmetics, this little girl is fine, it looks like Jing Xiaoqiang put on makeup by hand, Xixi, you have to go to the governor Oh.

Lu Xi laughed.

No matter what kind of mentality the other girls say, she is as steady as a rock, sitting on the big back with her hands on her back, shaking gently happily.

Sister Fang sat next to her, laughed and scolded those who had ulterior motives, and talked softly about the prospects of this cosmetics store.

Few people watched from the Conservatory of Music, except for Yu Shufan and Yang Xiao'e in the graduate building.

Most of the others are the leaders of the departments, but at least they know that Jing Xiaoqiang has excelled in the Youth Song Festival this time. Zhou Qingyun repeatedly emphasized the importance of the Conservatory of Music not losing to the Art Troupe and the Drama Academy in this professional competition.

This is not just about competing for a musical genius like Jing Xiaoqiang, but about opening up a dispute over the right to speak among various departments.

But the surprise of all this.

Not as shocking as Jing Xiaoqiang's parents and Feng Xiaoxia.

Jing's father and Jing's mother were better, they knew that Jing Xiaoqiang had gone to Pingjing on business, and suddenly saw his son's body shape and temperament on the must-watch TV every night.

In my impression, I was still the thin and mischievous son before the college entrance examination, but he has become so mature and majestic after only seeing him for half a year? !
Immediately afterwards, the unit dormitory building came over one after another to ask for verification: "Xiaoqiang, is that Xiaoqiang? It looks a bit similar, but it's not at all. Didn't he learn to draw?"

Jing's father and Jing's mother were also shocked, but they were very sure: "Yes, it must be. He said that he went to work with the art troupe. He called before and said that he sang in the dance hall and worked hard at the fitness center... ..."

"But I really didn't know he was going to be on TV, he didn't tell us!"

"The Jing family is in trouble. This is a big star. Hurry up and let the old man know and be happy."

"Oh, that's right, all relatives and friends have to raise their voices. There will be a rematch later on, right? It will definitely be on TV. I don't know when this episode will be rebroadcast..."

It felt like everyone was being informed at the end.

Even if no one informed Feng Xiaoxia, the girl was diligently studying in the library.

Until a roommate rushed over to her in disbelief: "That one, that one...the one in the photo on your desk...the boy..."

Almost breathless.

Feng Xiaoxia's heart was raised in her throat at once: "He came to find me?!"

He was so surprised that he stood up suddenly and made a movement, which directly alarmed everyone in the reading room.

The photo of her and Jing Xiaoqiang taking a group photo on the Bund before school started. After exchanging letters several times, Jing Xiaoqiang asked Jing Xiaoqiang to send it to her. He solemnly bought a beautiful small frame and put it on the bedroom desk.

Among the college girls, this is clearly the posture of Jing's tablet.

Always pretend to be a married woman, don't make fun of me with other boys.

My roommate's ears are already calloused after hearing her talk about our Xiaoqiang at every turn.

Now that you see the picture on TV, don't you rush to report?

Your man has come to Pingjing!

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