This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 640 National Style and Ancient Rhythm

At the moment when the countdown ended, the scroll of the Spring Festival Gala slowly unfolded, and the audience immediately burst into excitement.

The huge studio stage suddenly became colorful, flowers of different colors bloomed in turn, and the stage seemed to have become a sea of ​​flowers.

Immediately afterwards, the dance troupe performed the opening dance. They were like little flower girls, with their skirts flying and matching each other. Coupled with all-round special effects, they were like elves dancing in a world of flowers.

Just this opening dance firmly grabbed everyone's attention.

Only then did four singers, two men and two women, take the stage and began to sing the opening song of the Spring Festival Gala seamlessly...

Pu Tong and the others watching backstage couldn't help but be a little jealous. This year's Spring Festival Gala seemed to be okay, at least the opening was very eye-catching.

Gan Hengxu's program is the fifth opera fusion program, immediately following the fourth cross talk performance.

However, he still stood there calmly and calmly, as if the next performance had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't that he wasn't nervous, but his master had told him that when an actor was on stage, he had no time to care.

For every minute of wonderful performance on stage, opera actors have to put in hundreds of times of effort and sweat. If you are nervous, it means you have not practiced well enough!

In the lower right corner of the screen, the name of the program appeared, "Ten Years in the World", written by Pu Tong, composed by Pu Tong, and performed by Gan Hengxu.

With the combination of drama and modern style music, Gan Hengxu made all the audiences who had turned a deaf ear to the Spring Festival Gala tremble in their hearts as soon as he opened his voice.

Pu Tong told him that even if he didn't know Zhang Qiling's story or Wu Xie's experience, he could still really like this song. Now he understands.

Just when all the young audiences were just waiting for the show to end soon, a melodious prelude sounded while the music was playing. Gan Hengxu was wearing clothes, and several very handsome martial arts students rolled and jumped to the front of the stage.

Whether it's the snow-capped mountains or the handwriting, it seems that every lyric is related to this grand story. He was shocked by the magnificent epic of tomb robbing, and also lamented the love that has not changed in ten years.

He took a deep breath and asked himself whether he was fully prepared.

"Take me with you from the front!"

The real-time barrage of the Spring Festival Gala cannot be deceiving. It is obvious that the audience is not satisfied with such cross talk, which is not interesting.

Bringing emotion into the performance of a song is an important part. When Gan Hengxu first got the song, he was somewhat confused about its meaning.

Many viewers think this way, and only regard the Spring Festival Gala on TV as background music for chatting and eating, and few people watch it seriously.

On the stage, the first language program of the Spring Festival Gala has begun. The two crosstalk actors are also regular guests of the Spring Festival Gala. They received a round of applause whenever they stopped.

Pu Tong has watched this show, and it has some laughs. Unfortunately, the script is a bit tight. It seems that he pays too much attention to the Spring Festival Gala and always wants to tell jokes that are high-end, so he always misses the key points.

"For opera-style songs, he changed his composition style again?"

"It's not funny, why not go watch the video."

"How come this year's Spring Festival Gala is still like this? I backed down."

This is the first language program, and this year's Spring Festival Gala is probably the same.

Then Pu Tong told him a long story...

The fifth program entered the venue with continued low traffic, and several senior opera performers started singing. Although the parents at home were happy to hear it, it was somewhat difficult for today's young people to appreciate it.

According to the official data testing office, during the broadcast of this skit, the ratings dropped slightly...

"Pu Tong's song? You have to listen to it carefully."

There is something about this song!

["There are the most amazing peaks and mountains that make you and I crazy, the clear light on the sea and the full moon are filled into the cup of light..."]

A high-pitched and clear dramatic treble immediately set off the whole audience. This song, which was not liked by everyone, directly imprinted a snow mountain and a piece of thin gold handwriting in everyone's mind.

Even if they know it or not, the snow mountain is Changbai Mountain, the handwriting is thin gold, and the ten years are Zhang Qiling's ten years, and they are also Wu Xie's ten years!

After singing the song, the staff backstage suddenly discovered that the ratings had increased by 1.6%.

Don't underestimate this small 1.6. This is calculated based on the national audience. You can imagine how many people came to watch this song! "Good boy!"

Pu Tong smacked his thigh excitedly. He didn't expect that Gan Hengxu was actually a contestant, and his performance in this song was enough to become a god.

The Spring Festival Gala was still going on, and they had no way of knowing backstage. This song directly caused a huge response on the Internet and became a hot search term.

Backstage, the guests waiting to appear were still nervous. The second person in their team to take the stage was Lin Yuxi's dance performance "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night".

In fact, it is the first time for many people to perform on the Spring Festival Gala this year. Although the program has been almost perfect after checking and filling in the gaps for so long, the on-site experience is still somewhat lacking.

Especially for dance programs and language programs, it is easy to fall down or forget words if you are nervous...

In contrast, the error-tolerance rate for singing is much higher. Singing programs at such large-scale evening parties will adopt the form of half-open mic. It is not lip-synching, but if there is a mistake, the staff will make timely adjustments.

"nervous?"

Pu Tong glanced at Lin Yuxi, then at Tang Luocheng and Chen Siqing, who were cheering each other on.

"Fortunately... when I went on stage to dance, you should still be playing in the mud."

Lin Yuxi glanced at him slightly. She didn't know whether the others were panicked or not, but she wasn't panicking at all.

She dances just because she likes it. As for whether or how many people watch, it's just the icing on the cake.

Even if there is no one in the audience, when the music starts, she will still dance every dance step carefully and dance alone...

What's more, she knows that no matter what, she will have several important audiences, including friends and relatives.

"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. What a poem. What a poem."

"Why didn't I know that you could also compose poetry?"

On the stage, the two hosts chatted for a few words and brought the topic to this poem.

"This is not my poem..." The male host smiled and waved his hand, "This is a poem written by Pu Tong for a dance."

The two sang together, and the camera moved to the center of the stage.

The dancers in blue butterfly clothes are like fairies in the sky, dancing to the melodious classical music.

Everyone was surprised to find that the music for this dance was composed by Pu Tong...

Once it danced, it captivated the city, and then it captivated the country. This dance in front of the people of the whole country finally danced into everyone's heart.

It turns out that the dances in their traditional culture can be so beautiful, and it turns out that the ancient Chinese style also has such liveliness.

This woman surnamed Lin in Tsing Yi is just like Lin Lan who first entered the world, with long sleeves and good dancing, silently opening a new door.

Magic City.

The old man at the dining table stared at the dancing girl on the screen, and his mind returned to the days and nights of dancing in the forest when he was young.

She always believed that Chinese art was not inferior to others. Later she did it, and now her granddaughter is doing it too.

In the audio-visual feast of the ultimate freehand painting of ancient style scrolls, Lin Yuxi's dance has not stopped. With light steps, she seems to have walked out of the painting. Unknowingly, the audience can immerse themselves in the painting and feel the true beauty of the painting. The beauty of national style.

Green for thousands of years, I have been waiting to be painted for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)