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Chapter 262 Mortals
Today's part of "Farewell My Concubine", Gan Jing performed exceptionally well, and it was the best song he has sung since he was a student.

But I never thought that it would be taken away because it was good.

Gan Jingyuan could say that he could not sing that well, but he just thought of his predecessors earlier, so he really can't say such words at this moment.

One cannot be arrogant, but one cannot be without pride.

He experienced the meaning of this sentence today, and by the way, he understood another sentence that was about to come out - I have a sentence of MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not?

The performance ended without a problem, Gan Jing walked backstage wearing a costume, and tore off the earbuds.

"Teacher Gan, Teacher Gan." Xiao Liu trotted all the way to chase after him. The teacher he said at this moment was really sincere, and he was also watching just now.

He also doesn't know anything about Beijing opera, he only knows that it sounds good, and then he saw the appearance of this star in his twenties wearing a wishful crown, wearing a fish-scale armor, holding a mandarin duck sword, and staring at the three directors. Chu.

Xiao Liu was a science student, and he couldn't find words to describe the scene just now. He only had words when he caught up with Gan Jing.

It's so awesome!

"Teacher Gan." Xiao Liu shouted sincerely, "Just now your ears fell off, I picked them up and brought them to you. Director Chen asked me to tell you that he will discuss with you about changing the content after the review is over. "

In fact, the ears were not lost, but were thrown off by Gan Jing. Xiao Liu could see clearly, but he was not stupid enough to say it directly.

Gan Jing looked back at Xiao Liu, took the ear back, nodded: "Yes, I see." Then he continued to walk forward.

Xiao Liu didn't continue to follow, but just guessed in his heart, would this master just leave like this?

There is still a lot of work to be done in the review of the Spring Festival Gala. Xiao Liu was so busy that it was only when the dusk was fading away that he had time to catch his breath. However, although he was busy for most of the day, he was always thinking about Gan Jing, and he didn't know what was going on. How will it be handled.

The entire director team could see that Gan Jing had a temper. Although this is a star, but in CCTV's one-acre three-point land, who can really make you a star over the head?

Unless it is Zhao Benshan's level.

Gan Jing is still too young, if a few years...maybe...

Xiao Liu felt a little regretful in his heart. He noticed that Gan Jingren hadn't left. He hadn't come out since he entered the rehearsal lounge. He didn't know what he was doing there.

He originally wanted to deliver the lunch box to Gan Jing himself, but he was too busy to leave, so he gave up.

……

"A-Gump, are you all right?"

Gan Jing was not the only one in the lounge, Chen Huihong was there all the time, and he even gave A-Gump a piece of meat from his lunch box.

"It's okay, it's just that I was in a bad mood at the time." Gan Jing waved his hands, looking down at his phone.

It was true that he couldn't control his emotions when he was silent before, the remembrance of his predecessors and the hope of his master Tan Yuan mixed together to form a strong impulse in Gan Jing's heart.

Gan Jing was disappointed that he couldn't sing "Farewell My Concubine".

First of all, it was because of this that he was favored by the elder brother and accepted by the master.

Secondly, this is the one I can sing the best and the one that can best reflect my level.

The score of Peking Opera in the system is 67 points, which is not high, but that is based on the fact that I can only sing "Farewell My Concubine"-what is "meeting", and I also open my mouth. If you sing others, I will not be touched. If someone who sings loses something, this is called "meeting"!
This is equivalent to, someone practiced a total of 73 movements of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and scored [-] points.

I only practiced one trick, the black tiger's heart, and I scored 67 points.

Difficulty is different!

The degree of exquisiteness of the black tiger's heart is also different!

"Look, you have a temper, and the director also has a temper, so he made us wait until the evening." Chen Huihong said slowly, "But if you don't wait, then the Spring Festival Gala program will probably be obsolete."

There is no need for Chen Huihong to say this truth, Gan Jing also knows it, it's just that he can't control the matter of his strength for a moment.

After waiting time, while chatting with Lao Chen, he thought of Mr. Mei Lanfang, who had a deep relationship with him, and because he played this role, he knew him better.

Mr. Mei Lanfang led a delegation to the United States, which was widely praised. He refused to perform for the Japanese puppets and rehearsed patriotic dramas.

Under the cover of the nest, there is no complete egg.

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible.

This is the character of a master. In comparison, the depression of the previous program being cut is nothing.

Reminiscing about the predecessors is enlightening.

Gan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, his mentality changed completely, and he secretly felt funny listening to old Chen Xu's nagging to persuade him not to get angry.

He didn't talk about his state of mind at the first time, but just silently put on a straight face to deliberately tease Chen Huihong.

Knock, knock, knock on the door three times.

Chen Linchun pushed the door open and entered.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time, and I've been busy, Forrest Gump, Mr. Chen." Chen Linchun's expression was very normal when he came in. As the director of the Spring Festival Gala, he was indeed busy.

"It's okay." Gan Jing stood up and nodded and shook hands with Director Chen.

Now Gan Jing has gone to make up and changed his clothes, looking fresh and refreshed, he looks like a young man in his twenties.

After Chen Linchun sat down, he felt a little dazed. Did he sing the Peking opera on the stage before?

It's like two different people on stage and off stage!
"Forrest Gump, we discussed it and found that the content of "Passing the Torch into the Beauty of Liyuan" really needs to be changed." Chen Linchun talked eloquently, "Firstly, the atmosphere doesn't fit well; secondly, we invited you over, and the result was one The show is only 30 seconds, a show that doesn't show up with makeup, that's not good."

"Since we are on the Spring Festival Gala, if possible, we also hope to improve everyone." Chen Linchun said quite sincerely.

"Then change it." Gan Jing said without hesitation.

"We are also...uh..." Chen Linchun was still waiting to continue, when he suddenly heard Gan Jing's decisive decision, he was momentarily stunned.

For some reason, sitting in front of Gan Jing, he felt a little bit of pressure.

"I thought about it, it's really not easy at a time like the Spring Festival Gala, so let's change it." Gan Jing's mood was normal, "Just give me the revised script."

"That's it. I will urge them to do it as soon as possible." Chen Linchun said with a smile.

"Okay, trouble director."

The two sides shook hands, said goodbye, and said goodbye very simply.

Chen Linchun sent the two of them to the door, frowned as he watched Gan Jing leave, and secretly thought about his unconscious gaffe.

After a long time, he just whispered to himself.

"Is this what mortals look up to art?"

The director of the Spring Festival Gala shook his head, turned around and walked into CCTV.

(End of this chapter)