(The song is based on Na Ying's "Spring Blossoms". And don't say that I used the lyrics to make up the number of words to cheat money. This chapter has a lot more words than the other chapters. It's the number of words in the lyrics, and these extra words will not increase the cost of reading the book, because there are not more than 1,000 words, and the cost of reading the book is calculated by a few cents per 1,000 words.
"Liu Qingshi?"
"Is this Liu Qingshi's show?"
"Liu Qingshi is a funny guy. He can only act in skits. He can't make any serious show. Haha, in fact, I really want to see him act in a serious show."
Soon.
In the endless calls of netizens.
The skit officially began.
The first to appear was a skit actor that everyone was familiar with.
"Why hasn't this person come back yet? He said he was going to the toilet. It's been 25 hours. I called him and he's still squatting in the toilet. Is there so much shit?"
The woman muttered to herself and said, "No, if he doesn't come back, I'll go into the men's room to find him!"
"Ouch."
Liu Qingshi came out, covering his stomach with his hands and clenching his thighs. He walked inside eight steps, gave the audience a smug look, and then groaned as he entered the door.
Seeing this scene.
The netizens all laughed crazily.
Someone immediately stopped Liu Qingshi's hands, covered his stomach, clenched his thighs, and walked inside eight steps, and added an accompanying text, "I heard that only eunuchs who have just been cleansed can make this fancy way!"
As soon as this joke came out, everyone laughed even more crazily.
With the development of the skit, the prestige of "Eunuch Liu" quickly spread throughout the Internet.
While the netizens were bursting into laughter due to the endless stream of jokes, the audience in front of the TV was also rocking back and forth with laughter.
Because this skit was really funny.
This was the first highlight of the night.
Countless people continued to look forward to the next show.
At the end of the skit, it was a popular song.
The singer of the older generation, whose voice was like a big bell on the stage, sang in a very imposing and domineering manner, won the applause of all the audience.
Of course.
For this kind of singer of the older generation, the netizens did not dare to make trouble at will, and the flamers also rarely stopped.
They watched a serious performance.
Then.
There were all kinds of singing and dancing performances.
There were songs by popular celebrities, plays by popular actors, and even Chinese Kung Fu performances. The audience applauded one after another, and the netizens ridiculed and ridiculed them without missing a single sentence.
Finally.
At ten o 'clock in the evening.
After the host's introduction, Song Yaqi, who was dressed up and waiting, officially appeared on the stage.
It was different from the flamboyant style of the past concerts.
This time.
Song Yaqi was wearing a cheongsam unique to Huaxia. She looked dignified, elegant, and beautiful. Coupled with her ethereal and wonderful voice, it made people feel as if they were listening to a song from the Ninth Heaven. It was very beautiful.
But even so …
There was no end to the ridicule on the Internet.
Especially when the camera's angle of view was from the top down.
Song Yaqi's height of 1.7 meters was forcibly reduced to 1.3 meters in the screenshots of the flamers. Her short legs were enough to make people laugh like crazy even without any accompanying text!
Following that, songs, skits, and crosstalk were interspersed.
Spring Festival Gala.
Time flew by as the netizens ridiculed.
It was already 11: 30 pm.
On the stage, a skit was being performed.
The quality of this skit was very high. The audience in the live studio was amused. The audience in front of the TV was laughing even harder.
However.
Although they were laughing happily, they were very anxious and looking forward to it.
They hoped that time would pass quickly. Because it was time. The next program should be Fang Qiu's performance on the stage.
No doubt.
This year's Spring Festival Gala, the number of people who paid attention to Fang Qiu was unprecedented!
Among them.
Most people didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala. They watched until now because of Fang Qiu.
On the Internet.
The flamers were already rubbing their fists and getting into position.
"In a few minutes, it will be Fang Qiu's turn."
"Fang Qiu is singing solo. Can he really be the finale of the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Is Director Li Huawen confident, or does he want to support Fang Qiu too much?"
"Since the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, I haven't seen a live broadcast accident. I really hope I can see it this year."
…
Those who were not convinced that Fang Qiu was the finale of the Spring Festival Gala also snorted.
"A doctor is the finale of such a grand party?"
"I'd like to see how a sophomore can be the finale of the Spring Festival Gala for the first time!"
"As soon as the Spring Festival Gala is over, Director Li Huawen will definitely regret it!"
…
Fang Qiu's house.
"It's coming. Xiao Qiu will be on the next program."
Fang Qiu's mother held the remote control excitedly and said to her relatives.
In the hall.
Everyone was also looking forward to it. They all stared at the TV, waiting to see Fang Qiu's performance.
"It's coming. It's coming."
Grandma Fang also grabbed her father's hand happily. She was a little sleepy, but when she heard that Fang Qiu was going on the stage, she immediately became energetic.
…
Comoros.
"It's your turn. I'm watching you."
Jiang Miaoyu, who was watching the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala on her mobile phone, lay on the bed with a happy smile on her face.
…
Jiang Miaoyu's house.
"That boy should be on the stage now, right?"
Mr. Jiang, who had finished his New Year's Eve dinner, looked at his watch and raised his eyebrows.
"Well, Miaoyu should be watching it too."
Mrs. Jiang nodded with a smile and said, "He can be on the Spring Festival Gala at such a young age and can be the finale.
"Humph."
Mr. Jiang snorted and said, "It's not certain yet. Don't jump to a conclusion."
…
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, Zhou Xiaotian, and all the family members were staring at the TV. Under the encouragement of the three, their relatives, friends, and relatives were already waiting for Fang Qiu's program with great anticipation.
At the same time.
Jiangjing City.
Zhao Shanlin was at his son's house, watching TV with his son and daughter-in-law.
"Dad, did Fang Qiu reveal anything to you, like the details of his performance on the Spring Festival Gala?"
"You'll know when you see it."
…
In a certain country.
In Chinatown.
In a Chinese restaurant that was open 24 hours, it was full of Chinese people.
There were many children setting off fireworks in front of the restaurant. Of course, they were all holding fireworks in their hands. The Chinese people in the restaurant came from different parts of the city. They could not spend the Spring Festival with their parents when they were abroad, so they could only gather together to eat Chinese food and watch the Spring Festival Gala.
At one of the tables.
A woman was sitting there. He Xue!
She had not been home for the Spring Festival for a long time. After all, it was really difficult for her to face her relatives and friends in the family business.
Therefore, every time during the Spring Festival, she would go to a different country and sit in the local Chinatown restaurants with the Chinese people of different countries to listen to their stories.
It was the same in previous years.
This year, there was one more thing that she was interested in.
It was Fang Qiu's Spring Festival Gala!
"I've heard all the stories. It's finally your turn."
Looking at the host on the TV and the introduction, He Xue smiled slightly.
"Are you also a fan of Fang Qiu?"
A Chinese person asked.
"A fan?"
He Xue was stunned at first, then she smiled and said, "Sort of."
…
On TV.
"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the year. We only have ten minutes before next year."
"In the next ten minutes, please allow our singers to send the blessings of spring to everyone. Let us welcome the warmth of spring and the blooming flowers of the new year together."
"Please enjoy the song 'Warm Spring Blossoms'! The performer is Fang Qiu! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Thousands of households were also full of applause in front of every screen.
The lights changed.
Under everyone's gaze.
Fang Qiu took a deep breath and went on the stage.
There was no room for mistakes on this occasion.
He would also do his best to bring an audio-visual feast to the people who watched the Spring Festival Gala and followed him.
"I'm coming!"
When the light hit him, he bowed deeply to the camera and to all the audience at the scene.
Then he straightened up and stuck out his chest.
Accompanied by the melody, the song sounded.
"If you long for a drop of water,"
"I'm willing to pour out a sea,"
"If you want to pick a red leaf,"
"I'll give you the whole maple forest and clouds."
When the first line was sung.
Everyone at the scene who was looking forward to Fang Qiu's performance changed their expressions. They were all shocked and surprised!
His voice was too ethereal and pleasant to hear!
In front of the TV.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble.
It was a kind of voice that could make people tremble.
Many people who originally didn't like Fang Qiu were immediately attracted by this short first line.
That voice was simply too pleasant to hear.
The comedian was dumbfounded.
This way of opening was a bit wrong!
How could it be so pleasant to hear!
And those who were waiting for Fang Qiu's performance were even more dumbfounded.
"What the hell, Fang Qiu, are you kidding me? How can you have so many talents?"
"Is he lip-synching?"
"No, keep listening!"
"If you want a smile,"
"I'll open my fiery chest,"
"If you need someone to go with you,"
"I'll go with you to the future,"
Looking at the close-up scene bit by bit, the voice and the mouth perfectly matched.
Everyone was a little confused.
"Is he really singing or lip-synching?"
"It would be awesome if he really sang!"
"Even lip-synching to this extent is awesome!"
On the stage.
Fang Qiu looked very relaxed and indifferent.
He was completely immersed in the song.
"Spring flowers bloom,
This is my world,
Every time it blooms,
It's the love erupting from the heart,
The wind is blowing,
It's the dialogue between me and the sky,
In fact, happiness,
It's always with us … "
With the cooperation of the dance, the whole person seemed to be in a warm season, full of youthful atmosphere.
The more people listened, the more fascinated they were. They were simply intoxicated.
In Fang Qiu's singing.
They felt the warmth of spring. They really felt that spring was coming!
During the Spring Festival, everyone said congratulations. This was the Spring Festival. With the singing, the scenery of spring kept flashing in their minds.
The warm sun, the spring scenery, the river, the chirping of insects …
They even looked forward to the future.
"It's really a wonderful experience."
The song, like its name, was really spring flowers bloom.
"This is really a song that fits the occasion!"
"Good!"
"Really good!"
Whether it was the artistic conception of the lyrics, Fang Qiu's singing, or the wonderful melody, they were all fascinating.
No one expected that Fang Qiu could sing to this extent.
The song continued.
The second melody began.
"If you want a smile,
I'll open my fiery chest,
If you need someone to go with you,
I'll go with you to the future, "
"Spring flowers bloom,
This is my world,
Every time it blooms,
It's the love erupting from the heart,
The wind is blowing,
It's the dialogue between me and the sky,
It's the weak voice,
Sings the brightest expectation; "
After the second melody, the professional singers and songwriters who paid attention to Fang Qiu's singing also came out from the surprise.
They were the most professional.
They were also the most shocked by Fang Qiu's song.
They didn't make any comments on the first melody.
But after listening to the second melody, they still didn't find any flaws in the second half of the song!
"This voice is so good!"
"It's incredible to have a natural voice. I didn't expect that even his singing skills are so good."
"This song is really well written and Fang Qiu sings it so well. He completely sang the essence of the melody and the artistic conception of the lyrics."
"This singing, this performance, there's no way to criticize at all. No wonder they dare to let him be the finale of the Spring Festival Evening. This kid is really capable."
"He deserves the title of the finale of the Spring Festival Evening!"
Countless related practitioners sighed in their hearts.
In fact, it was impossible to say that the song was not good at this level. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face to the professional singers?
Could they be better than Fang Qiu?
Yes, very few.
But could they all sing so well on the live stage of the Spring Festival Evening?
Difficult!
Very difficult!
No matter how great a singer was, there would be a slight flaw in his voice because of nervousness or excitement.
Except not lip-synching.
But Fang Qiu and the others didn't hear it at all.
And this was not f * cking lip-synching!
It was too steady. How did Fang Qiu do it?
Unless he was blind and couldn't see what was going on on the stage in front of him, or deaf and couldn't hear the applause around him, or a fool who didn't know where he was and what impact he would have.
He could do it so steadily if he met these three conditions.
But if you said that Fang Qiu was blind, deaf, or a lip-synch, I would f * cking spit on your face!
You can insult my character, but you can't insult my IQ!
Awesome!
Even the professionals had to admire Fang Qiu's mentality.
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