Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 633 The High Score of 9:8

Chapter 633 High Score of [-]
"That's right, this is our unique national quintessence, the Henan opera that each of us is familiar with, roll the mat!"

"When we were children, we listened to the older generation singing. Now, let's invite Tang Wuye to take us to reminisce, how about it?"

After Su Rong's words fell, there was applause and applause from off the stage.

"Niu Decao played the role of Cao Zhangcang, I couldn't help but break my heart before I spoke. The old man listened to Xiaomin's complaints about his grievances. He lives in a small county in Dengfeng, Hen Province. It is ten miles away from the city in Caojiawan..."

As soon as Qu opened his mouth, countless people were moved.

Everyone listened intently, changing their moods following Tang Wuye's lyrics and music.

"It seems to be back to the summer when I was seven years old. Under the dim light is the top of my grandfather's shiny head."

"Liyuanchun is still playing on TV. I'm 19 years old this year, and I haven't heard this familiar voice for eight years. Grandpa, I miss you too."

In the middle of the stage, a young man murmured to himself as his mood changed.

Looking at Tang Wuye on the stage, it was as if he saw the figure of his former grandfather.

"When I was young, I didn't like listening to it very much. I just went to the theater with my grandparents. I didn't understand that they liked it so much. When I grew up, I liked it."

"But the time I spend with them is getting shorter and shorter, and I'm afraid it's too late for them to enjoy themselves."

"Fortunately, Brother Fan has made our lives rich and able to support them."

Next to him, there was also a young man feeling emotional, looking at the grandfather sitting beside him, listening so intently, as if time had returned to his childhood.

There are still many villagers who are listening, and they are already secretly wiping away their tears.

"Master, come to the execution ground and explain the ins and outs. My elder master, you see, my sister-in-law is not wronged..."

Accompanied by Tang Wuye's voice fell.

The scene that was originally pushed to the climax was suddenly so quiet that a needle could be heard.

In Taohuayuan, apart from the occasional barking of dogs, it seems that only Tang Wuye's voice is echoing.

For a while.

I don't know who suddenly took the lead in applauding.

next second.

Thunderous applause sounded in Taohuayuan, and the applause was endless and lasted for a long time.

"Thank you everyone for liking."

Tang Wuye bowed and exited with red eyes.

The continuous applause is also the best farewell to him.

"Tang Wuye's melody brought my thoughts back to my childhood. At that time, there was no such a good living material. There was a TV in the village. Everyone watched it together. The frogs in the pond were very beautiful, wasn't it? ?”

"I think what everyone listened to is actually more of what happened in the past, right?"

"Okay, let's wait and see how many points the judges can give for Tang Wuye's performance."

In the first row, Ji Guoming and others did not press the scoring device immediately.

Because this song, which each of them is familiar with, was sung from Tang Wuye's mouth, and it was full of flavor.

They are the judges, and they cannot simply watch and listen as audiences.

Otherwise, it will be unfair.

After everyone whispered to each other, they pressed the scorer in front of them.

"Okay, now Tang Wuye's scoring results are out, let's watch the big screen together."

"Eight past nine."

"Let's congratulate Mr. Tang Wu, who achieved a good score of 1 points. Maybe the No.[-] of this one-man show will be Mr. Tang Wu. When the time comes, everyone, don't forget to let Mr. Tang treat everyone well. Oh."

In Su Rong's joke, the next show is also ready.

The villagers who participated in the performance came to the stage next to each other.

Even though the show on the stage has already started, there are still many people talking about the rolls in the audience.

Aunt Lin is one of them.

She had a happy face at the moment, and said with a smug smile: "Listen, you all listen, it's [-]:[-], I really didn't embarrass my old lady."

After all, she is now with Master Tang Wu.

Tang Wuye is good, naturally she is good, Tang Wuye has a bright face, that means she has a bright face.

Right now, Tang Wuye's program has received unanimous praise and a high score of [-].

How could Mrs. Lin be unhappy.

Looking at Aunt Lin who was proud and elated, Third Master Wang felt dissatisfied and muttered, "Okay, okay, what's so good about it?"

"Isn't it just taking up the light of the song in the scroll?"

"If it were me on stage, I would definitely sing better than him."

For a long time, the third master Wang and the fifth master Tang have secretly competed, wanting to compete in many things.

Now Master Tang Wu is praised by everyone.

Naturally he was not feeling well.

Of course, what he said was just muttering.

If he really wanted to go on stage, he knew very well that he couldn't compare to Tang Wuye.

But it’s okay to complain in the audience, right?

Not only Aunt Lin and Third Master Wang, but also Chang Yong and Zhang Hengtong were still praising Tang Wuye for his singing ability.

High score of [-].

Deserved.

The show continues.

And then, no matter whether it was a solo program or a group program, none of them could surpass [-]:[-].

But without exception, they all brought everyone fast.

Below the stage, at some point, Feng Yang and the others started to get busy.

Distribute the prepared fruits and snacks to the villagers.

This is just great.

Not only can you watch the show, but you can also eat while watching it.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

Everyone's face is filled with festive joy.

Of course, it's not just them.

Dongchuan City TV Station.

Ji Guoming's assistant ran to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Director Ji, just now the director has sent a message. Tonight's live show on the rural stage has a rating of 0.9, and it will break 1 soon. Let's work hard."

heard.

Only then did Ji Guoming take out his phone and glance at their temporary WeChat group messages.

Sure enough, there was a message of congratulations from the director, Aite, and all the staff.

"Don't worry, director, as long as the villagers can perform steadily, the ratings will definitely break new highs."

Ji Guoming didn't dare to issue a military order directly, after all, he wasn't fully sure about this kind of thing.

But I will still say nice things.

Put away your phone.

On stage, the show continued.

at the same time.

Yao Linna's live broadcast room.

It's blown up now.

The special effects of gifts that filled the screen almost never stopped from the beginning of the party to now.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was flying all over the sky.

"Let me tell you, the old gentleman's mat roll just now is perfect. It really brings me back to listening to my grandfather singing when I was a child."

"That's not true. My grandpa even said that it sounds so good, and he has tears in his eyes."

"Upstairs, I didn't say anything, and I didn't cry."

"roll……"

After all, it is a barrage in the live broadcast room, so the originally normal topic of conversation will always be taken astray by someone in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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