How Can I Get Confused with the Top?

The award-winning Chu Zhi has long known that on July 1, the official website of "Zhongxuan" announced the list of winners, and he was among them with the Outstanding Award.

It's just that Chu himself has too many hot news, and this news was not widely publicized by the team, so the attention was not high.

Let me tell you a little trick. If you want to check red materials, or write reports at the grassroots level, the party building network has ready-made materials, and no one who reviews the manuscript can say you are wrong.

Lan Wuyi applauded and swept the ribbon on the ground to the side with his feet, saying.

"Seven tribute songs were selected. The average age of the lyricists is in their fifties, and they are all well-known artists. Only Xiao Jiu's age is different."

Tan Lu also whispered blessings, but the voice was too small to even hear the emperor beast.

"Mushroom House also prepared a surprise for me, and I was too surprised." Chu Zhi used nonsense literature.

Lin Taiwa may not be there, but nonsense literature will definitely appear.

Chu Zhi looked around. The fireworks, balloons, and ambient lights still need some work, um—the balloons are a little crooked.

Yan Di Beast often arranges these things, and often prepares birthday surprises for people. Before crossing the road, Chu Zhi mastered this technique at the age of eleven or twelve. In order to make his depressed mother happy, he would spend all his time celebrating his mother's birthday.

"Little sister, you need to learn to write songs with Brother Jiu. You can write well on any subject." Zhou Dakong subconsciously brought the topic to Xiaomei.

"Songwriting pays great attention to talent." Tan Lu whispered, she didn't think her talent was comparable to that of idols.

Zhou Dakong Gua looked up and down at Chu Zhi, and always felt that God was unfair. Several songs in his playlist are from Chu Zhi, including Chinese style, rock, jazz, pop and opera. Now the theme of the main theme can also be handy. .

The almighty warrior is too hateful. Thinking of this, Zhou Dakong rang the last fireworks cone, and colorful ribbons were sprayed on Chu Zhi's head.

Handsome and talented human beings with good personality, accept the punishment of artillery fire! Zhou Dakong shouted inwardly.

"Clean the big hole with a light duster." Kun Yun arranged.

There is no doubt that the light dust vacuum cleaner is also one of the fathers of the gold owner. Da Kong nodded and did what he said.

After the surprise streamer was sprayed, the guests sat on the ground, surrounded by the charcoal fire in the middle of the house.

The living room of Mushroom House is decorated and furnished in local style. Most areas are covered with carpets, with exposed concrete floors in the middle and a charcoal fire on the top. An iron pot is hung from the main beam with ropes, and the sour angle is boiled in it. Chef Lan Conquering sauerkraut.

Most of the time, it is necessary to worry about the gold master's father's pure victory milk. As a drink, the plum juice grabs the attention of the gold master's father, so there are not many scenes.

"Xiao Jiu doesn't know if we can hear the live version." Kun Yun booed at the right moment.

"Come on, come on." The guests at the scene also shouted, and the house lingered: "The Chinese sing one", "Let's listen to the live version too", "I'm ready, I'm ready" and other voices .

"Then let me sing a little bit." At the request of everyone in the mushroom house, Chu Zhi sang——

"Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden."

"Yellow face, black eyes, always a smile."

"Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, like a song..."

It belongs to the T1 level of patriotic songs, which is T0 level.

The song was created in 1997. Because Andy was famous enough, he forced the song's popularity into T0.

Although it is not as good as the well-known T0 red songs, the quality of the songs itself is also good. The gold medal lyricist Li Anxiu wrote the lyrics, half of Andy's popular songs are written by him, and the works of Li, , and Li.

According to the previous analysis, even if Chu Zhi’s singing skills do not add any buffs, just singing a cappella can interpret the songs very well.

The three-minute cappella ended, accompanied by applause, whether it was the steaming pot or the applause, the atmosphere in the room was very lively.

The little fan girl Tan Lu listened very carefully. She knew too well that her idol had "three miracles". The miracle of creation, the miracle of singing, and the miracle of depression were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's true, the improvement in singing ability in one or two years is basically the same as that of other singers who have walked for ten or twenty years. Vibrato and strong mixing are very strong.

"Whoever said that young people should lip-synch, the ninth brother was the first not to agree." Zhou Dakong said, standing up and applauding.

"I, Min Zhengpei, don't agree for the second time." Min Zhengpei followed suit.

"Don't brag, I'll be in the sky if you brag any more." Chu Zhi said.

"Mr. Chu is very different from young stars. Other young stars don't pay attention to this matter, let alone the submission of gifts." Zhang Xiaodong said.

Li Cheng nodded in agreement, "Hand in hand, regardless of you and me, we walk forward with our heads held high, and let the world know that we are all Chinese. The words are so well written and easy to understand. The most important thing is to be catchy, and the power of China has risen. "

Regarding this matter, Zhang Xiaodong and Li Cheng have biased ideas. In fact, young traffic people also generally pay attention to it. Even with the addition of 18th-tier stars, there are at least hundreds of works.

After all, in the era of fan economy, patriotism has become a business, but they can't write such songs, so they can't be selected.

"There is an old saying in China that you must have never heard of." Min Zhengpei said, "You can always trust Min Zhengpei's acting skills and Chu Zhi's singing."

A wave of bragging about forcibly touching porcelain caused everyone to chuckle. With Min Zhengpei around, he would never have to worry about the awkward atmosphere. He could sing a scene by himself.

The sour horn juice is ready. I don't know when, Kun Yun went out of the living room and brought a set of cups from the kitchen to hold a cup of sour horn juice for each person.

"Ah, it's sour." Da Kong took a sip, his eyebrows and nose almost wrinkled.

Zhang Xiaodong and Li Cheng, half lying on their backs, are quite comfortable on the whole. This is the life they yearn for.

"I'll show you my treasured things." Chef Lan got up and wanted to take a box from the top of the large vertical cabinet in the corner.

"Da Kong, help Teacher Lan get it." Kun Yun said, "Mr. Lan has an injury on her foot."

As soon as the words fell, Da Kong rushed over to help with lightning speed. At first, Lan Wuyi was a little stubborn and wanted to take it by himself, but the injury on his leg became a burden to him, so he had no choice but to ask Da Kong to help.

The box was shaped like a black mushroom and could not hold a corpse, probably only a dead head.

"Mr. Lan, why is your leg hurt?" The little girl asked with concern.

"I went to a cameo a few days ago and encountered a little accident." Lan Wuyi said: "A supporting actor has seven or eight assistants by his side, which makes it even more exaggerated than the leading role, and the entertainment industry is smoky. It would be better if there were more stars like Xiaojiu. ."

His words were not only sentimental, but he was a little fresh meat who was famous for acting as the guest of honor for the Golden Eagle Award in the TV series before, and it was very rude.

Of course, not all the little fresh meats are rude. Lan Wuyi has also seen very polite guys, but a mouse feces ruined a pot of soup, because there are those little fresh meats who play big names and don't understand anything. Let Chef Lan have a bad impression on the whole group.

One more thing, in Chef Lan's heart, Chu Zhi is not a little fresh meat, Chu is a serious singer.

Chef Lan took out the box and said, "This is the mushroom capsule of our Mushroom House. Write the wish you want to fulfill on it. The luck of Mushroom House will help you fulfill this wish."

"Oh, oh, I finally got the mushroom capsules!" Zhou Dakong cheered.

Mushroom capsules are an old-fashioned routine, and they are very popular, but Luo Xunyuan, the director of the program, also knows that it is boring to use them too many times, so it is about twice a season.

Specially named, the microphone was originally a very fun game, but it is completely boring to use the microphone for everyone.

Give each person a pen and paper, write down their wishes, everyone thinks for a moment, some immediately start writing, and some people stop writing.

Yan Emperor Beast thought about it again and again, but decided to follow his heart and write a real wish in his heart [hoping to eat the food made by his mother again]. It was a very short sentence, so Yan Emperor Beast was the first to write it.

The palm-sized paper will be rolled up and put into a glass letterbox the size of a finger.

After a few minutes, everyone present finished writing.

"Can you share what you wrote, Da Kong?" Kun Yun asked.

Written wishes can be shared or put into the mailbox silently. Da Kong decisively patted what he just wrote on the table [hope to appear in more wonderful film and television dramas, hone acting skills, and win best actor]

No low aspirations, at least in terms of acting skills, are far from the goal.

Chef Lan and Min Zhengpei encouraged him to come on.

"My last wish to put mushroom capsules was that [the family will be healthy and happy forever], and it has also come true. Although there is a minor illness, there is no major disaster for the family." Lan Wuyi said: "My wish this time is the same as last time. Same, Mushroom Capsules bless."

Xiaomei wrote on the wish paper: [I want to make a music album that is recognized by most people. Remarks: Most people refer to the high degree of singing of the song]

Min Zhengpei's wish paper: [I can bring happiness to more people, create more excellent comedy movies, have more energy, don't get sick, don't have accidents, everything is fine]

Li Cheng and Zhang Xiaodong have similar aspirations. They both hope that the domestic film market will get better and better.

"Mr. Kun Yun, what did you write?" Zhou Dakong was very curious.

[There are heroes behind them. The police, firefighters, doctors, nurses, and soldiers are all healthy. ]

Instantly sublimated, Kun Yun said, "I went to host the Tianjin Public Security Night, an internal event, and learned that our police officers sacrifice a lot every year."

"Criminals should all be shot." Zhou Dakong heard the words and made a violent remark, and then said: "As expected of Mr. Kun, who I respect, he has a sense of social responsibility, and activities such as public security nights can even be included as a host."

"What do you mean by sneaking in, Da Kong speaks well." Kun Yun said: "Xiao Jiu is the image ambassador of the public security and the fire safety ambassador. In terms of fan orientation, Xiao Jiu is a role model for many young stars nowadays. He uses his influence a lot to help contribute to society.”

Kun Yun brought the topic to a dangerous place.

"Wow, I don't know when it happened." Zhou Dakong is the Guangdong Provincial Fire Safety Advocacy Ambassador.

"You fake fan." Lan Wuyi said to Tan Lu, "Little sister, tell me, how long has Xiao Jiu been an ambassador."

Tan Lu said like a family member: "For more than a year, Brother Jiu has shot two promotional videos."

"I'm just a fan, but my little sister is a die-hard fan, I can't compare!" Zhou Dakong said.

"I know about the fire safety ambassador." Zhang Xiaodong moved his buttocks, his sciatic nerve hurt a little after sitting for a long time, he continued.

"My junior high school son pays more attention to traveling than us adults, and actively turns off the power and gas switches. In his words, 'men who can avoid fires are very reliable'. I found out that it was an advertisement shot by Teacher Chu. ."

Uh... The lines of the commercials shot in the fire department were written by the official government, and Chu Zhi only had to read the lines. From Zhang Xiaodong's words, the effect was very good.

Lan Wuyi sighed: "Xiao Jiu's fan base has a huge age span."

"It's not just that, according to that kid in my family, their classmates like Xiao Jiu." Zhang Xiaodong said, "Because they basically sing Lonely Brave."

"Xiao Jiu's relationship with the public security and fire protection is more than that." Kun Yun said, "It can even be said that Xiao Jiu is the son of the public security and the fire protection."

Li Cheng and Min Zhengpei were puzzled by this, but Zhang Xiaodong understood it a little bit. Chu Zhi wrote it for the fire brigade. Even the videos released by the official account of the fire department will use this song as the background music. The son of fire fighting can understand.

So what is the son of the police? Chu Zhi has never written a song for the public security system.

Even the little fan girl Nokia Lu doesn't understand what's going on. From the meaning of the word, the son of so-and-so means to be recognized in a certain field, such as the son of finance, the son of hedging, etc.

Weathering With You is an exception, because it doesn't look good.

"Mr. Kun's speech has a special charm of words, and it feels ambiguous." Chu Zhi said: "My parents are indeed police officers and firefighters."

It turned out that it was the son of the police and the firefighting. Except for Lan Wuyi and Kun Yun who knew in advance, everyone was surprised, including Lao Zhan, the portable photographer next to him.

Her parents are firefighters and policemen. Tan Lu frowned and thought, she has never heard of idols talking about this!

Of course, I am surprised, and there are no more emotions, because many artists in the Beijing circle have more exaggerated family backgrounds, the grandfathers and even the founding fathers...

Min Zhengpei originally wanted to sigh that "parents' education is in the same line", but he was sensitive and felt that Chu Zhi's mood had changed, so he swallowed the words that came to his throat.

Police and firefighters, could it be... Min Zhengpei thought of a terrible possibility.

Returning to the topic, Kun Yun said, "What is Xiao Jiu's wish?"

The guests all announced their wishes, and Chu Zhi also spread out the wish paper: [I hope to eat the food made by my mother again]

Zhou Dakong was outspoken, or he didn't think about the worst, so he blurted out.

"Ninth brother's fame, the schedule must be busy, but you can eat it during the New Year or festivals, and the wish of the ninth brother will soon be fulfilled."

Did the wish come true? They are no longer in the same world, Chu Zhi thought silently.

Seeing that Chu Zhi didn't speak, Zhou Dakong seemed to realize something.

"Xiao Jiu's father died during the fire rescue, and his mother was retaliated by the underworld forces." Kun Yun said: "With today's achievements, parents will be proud in the sky."

in the sky?

As long as people with normal IQs understand the meaning of the three characters.

Lan Wuyi said: "Xiao Jiu often disregards her own safety to save others. Some people on the Internet think that Xiao Jiu has a tendency to self-destruct."

"But this statement is ridiculous. Xiao Jiu's parents died for the country while performing official duties and were posthumously regarded as martyrs. Xiao Jiu's behavior was just the same as his parents." Lan Wuyi said after a pause.

It's cruel to expose the shortcoming like this on the show, whether it is out of good intentions or malicious intent, but this is the task explained above, and it still has to be completed.

It's such a **** shit, Lan Wuyi scolded, why did the official order this kind of thing, fortunately, the origin of the words was mentioned by Chu Zhi himself.

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"Um?"

"Are Teacher Chu's parents both martyrs?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Cheng, Zhang Xiaodong, Min Zhengpei and others felt the shock in their hearts. What is the concept of a double martyr family?

At this time, if the person involved shed tears silently, or wept bitterly, Lan Wuyi and others would understand, but he saw that Chu Zhi still had a smile on his face.

Do you habitually smile in front of outsiders? A middle-aged man from Lan Wuxi felt a little uncomfortable.

"My parents passed away when I was ten and eleven, and they didn't come home very often. The special nature of work also requires 24-hour standby." Chu Zhi said: "So I don't have much impression of my parents. many."

"They have fulfilled their responsibilities to this country." Chu Zhi didn't say a word after that, but he didn't fulfill his parental responsibilities to the original body.

You can imagine how painful it was to lose both parents when she was ten to eleven years old, before she even entered junior high school.

For a while, all the guests were speechless, the atmosphere seemed to be wrapped in layers of cement, solidified and heavy.

Tan Lu seemed to be in the water, suffocating! His chest rose and fell, but it was still difficult to breathe.

Silly son Zhou Dakong and comedian Min Zhengpei, who are active in the atmosphere, have also lost the ability to adjust the atmosphere in the current environment.

Think about what kind of character can say this calmly? Lan Wuyi changed from discomfort to stabbing pain, the pain of being stabbed by steel needles.

"I grew up with my grandfather, and my grandfather was the person who influenced me the most." Chu Zhi said.

"I remember the truthful answer from the last issue of Zhuan Bottle." Kun Yun said, "Xiao Jiu said that grandpa was the one who changed his life."

"Mr. Chu's singing road is smooth now, and the hard days have come through." Zhang Xiaodong comforted.

Li Cheng also said: "If I can teach you two martyrs, as well as you, Teacher Chu, my grandfather's character is also very good, and I can live a good life in my later years."

"I didn't eat or play anything when I was young, so I can arrange it all." Zhou Dakong said while gesturing, "My grandfather's retirement life is so nourishing."

They all said comforting words. The topic just now was quite depressing, so I changed to a better topic and imagined the future.

"Xiao Jiu, your grandfather will definitely be proud of you." Kun Yun, who can talk well, doesn't know what to say at the moment, he knows that the guests are kindhearted

"My grandfather should be proud, right?" Chu Zhi said, "I'm not sure."

Playing Emperor Beast is really uncertain, because of the fate of the original body... I feel that grandpa and parents will suffer when they see it.

"Definitely! They saw Xiao Jiu as you are in the sky." Kun Yun affirmed.

The guests felt that their throats were strangled, and they could not make a sound. Even their grandfather, who depended on each other, died... They never thought that one thing would happen to the same person. Knives.

Min Zhengpei felt the same way when a loved one he cared about died. The death of his mother was the collapse of the world.

The collapse of the world sounds fantastic, but what is the specific manifestation? Just to say one thing, Min Zhengpei used to imagine what the future would be like, but never again after his mother died.

"The head of the regiment has endured the pain that ordinary people can't bear~www.readwn.com~Min Zhengpei thought.

Zhang Xiaodong looked at Chu Zhi's reaction, but his expression did not change. He hoped that he was selling miserably, deliberately exaggerating, and there were few artists who arranged the death of his relatives, but it was not that there were none.

But Chu Zhi's eyes told him that it was not fake. Besides, with Chu's popularity, he couldn't use it at all.

To the country, it is a double martyr, and to the family it is to make the child an orphan without a parent and no mother. Li Cheng thought that inviting Chu Zhi to shoot was just a matter of face, and the effect of the show was just to say, but now I really understand it.

Chu Zhi seemed to be telling someone else's story: "Two years ago, when my grandfather passed away, I couldn't believe it and didn't dare to accept it. Because I tried so hard to become a star and earn more money, most of which I wanted to let my grandfather live. Have a good day, but…”

"This is my eternal regret." Chu Zhi said, his expression didn't change much in the audience, until he said these words, he took a small deep breath.

Old Zhan's head is numb when taking a body camera. Why is such a good singer so miserable? He felt incomprehensible.

In another room, monitoring the people behind the scenes of the overall situation, Luo Xunyuan, as a director, could not take his own place in his emotions, he had to control the overall situation rationally, but looking at Chu Zhi, who was pretending to be plain, he couldn't be rational at all.

When her grandfather, who depended on each other for life, passed away two years ago, Tan Lu was the first to react, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Isn't that time line right next to the stage when Chu Zhi was hacked by the whole network? How painful is that? Tan Lu is unimaginable.

The atmosphere was interrupted. It stands to reason that he should comfort and comfort the Lord, but Chu Zhi didn't seem to be too sad, and the words of comfort were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.