Restart the Flying Age

After a long time, a cappella ended.

But there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Wu Tao looked at the phone and gave a few feeds, thinking that the satellite phone was disconnected.

As I was about to pinch it off, a silly white and sweet voice suddenly came out on the other end of the phone, "Master, it's so touching! I decided to sing this song tonight!"

"But regarding the score, you may need to optimize and figure it out..."

"Don't worry, Master, I will try my best!"

Hearing this tone, Wu Tao suddenly realized that the silly white sweetness on the satellite phone was no longer the simple little girl who had just debuted and needed her own **** everywhere.

She is already a quasi-first-line actress who is in full swing, with her own professional qualities and accumulation.

So agreed: "Okay, come on!"

That night, Jiujiang's flood-fighting front line.

A temporary large stage was built with a back against the flood.

When there was an hour countdown before the show, Chen Fang took Ding Tiantian and found Zhang Huashan, the deputy head and deputy director of the Heart to Heart Art Troupe.

Director Zhang is holding the walkie-talkie, directing the final preparations for the set and stage in the dark clouded weather.

Seeing this charming new star appear next to him, he felt a little bored.

"what's up?"

"Director Zhang, I want to change the song for tonight's performance."

Zhang Huashan suddenly felt disdainful in his heart. These young people really wanted to come up with one another, and then asked without saying a word: "Who is responsible for the accident? Are you responsible?"

"No, Director Zhang!" Ding Tiantian eagerly said: "This new song is especially in line with the theme of today's condolences to fight floods and rescue. I can guarantee that the soldiers will love to listen to it, and the greatest performance will be achieved."

Chen Fang followed with a smiling face and said, "Director Zhang, why don't you let Tiantian try?"

Director Zhang sternly said, "Can you try on such an important occasion tonight? Who is responsible for the incident?"

Yes, always struggling with this question, it seems impossible to make sense.

The two came in a hurry, but left dejectedly.

As he walked, Ding Tiantian said unwillingly, "Sister Chen, you have heard that song, and it will be very popular, especially on this occasion tonight."

"I know, sweet." Chen Fang said relievedly: "But for such a big art troupe, there must be rules. If we go to the countryside, we have to abide by the rules."

Back in her military tent, Ding Tiantian sang "For Who" again with her throat, and the more she sang, the more she felt that she could not sing this song tonight, and she was too frustrated.

No, since the deputy leader disagrees, then go to the leader!

After making up his mind, Ding Tiantian went out, and touched the head of the tent all the way. He mustered up the courage and called for a long time, but no one answered.

After opening the tent, the respected leader Meng Xin was not inside.

Annoyed on Qiao's face, Ding Tiantian hurriedly walked back, and when she turned around, she came across the head Meng who was full of intellectual flavor and came back.

"Head Meng, I am looking for you for something."

"Oh, Xiao Ding, go, go into the tent and say." Meng Xin admired Ding Tiantian, admiring the silt and not stained quality of her body.

The two entered the tent one after the other, Ding Tiantian immediately summoned the courage and said: "Head Meng, I want to perform a new song on stage tonight. Its name is "For whom". It is a soldier who specially fought against floods. written."

Meng Xin held the enamel tank, blew it, and said, "Xiao Ding, if you change the song temporarily, there may be a performance accident. This is indeed not in line with the rules of the group."

"But this song is really good, very suitable." Ding Tiantian continued to insist.

"Who wrote the song?" Meng Xin had already typed X in her heart, but in order to relieve Ding Tiantian, she still asked patiently.

Ding Tian's eyes turned sweetly, and this time he asked a clever answer: "I am the author of "Courage" and "Ningxia"!"

Meng Xinyi listened to the author of these two big-selling popular songs, and suddenly reversed his inclination: "Sing a few words to me."

Seeing this opportunity, Ding Tiantian immediately worked hard, brewing enough affection, and sang in a sweet voice: "The mud is all over the trouser legs, the sweat soaks through the back..."

Unexpectedly, Ding Tiantian had just sang a few words before she knew it, and was interrupted by Meng Xin: "Stop!"

Ding Tiantian was anxious, "Head Meng, let me sing a few more sentences. I promise you will like it if you sing a few more sentences."

"No need to sing." Meng Xin touched Ding Tiantian's first voice, "I agree, but only this time, not as an example."

Ding Tiantian didn't turn the corner for a while, and murmured: "What, Commander Meng, you agree..."

Coming out of the head of the tent, Ding Tiantian was ecstatic. When she was happy, she thought that she must greet the pianist in advance and adjust the score.

An hour before the performance, it passed quickly without knowing it.

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the riverside embankment with high moon and darkness, backed by the sound of the waves of Jiang Tao filming, the heart-to-heart art troupe's front-line condolences performance finally kicked off.

The main venue area was full of leaders, local people and flood-fighting and rescue troops stationed here to participate in the sympathy performance.

Many young faces came over to watch the show before they even had time to change their clothes.

A song is either a tribute to the party or the motherland. Although it doesn't quite match the scene in front of you, it can be rendered and portrayed by the host to faintly resonate with the audience.

But this feeling is not strong enough.

Until Ding Tiantian came to the stage in a long red dress, this was the first time she performed on stage with such a theme in tonal costumes.

When he opened his mouth, it contained affection and tears, and the song-like melody touched the heartstrings of everyone in the audience in an instant.

However, Zhang Huashan, who was in charge of the overall on-site coordinator on the scene, knew this was wrong: this little girl actually made her own way!

While cursing in his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Huashan's hand has already squeezed the walkie-talkie, ready to choke off Ding Tiantian’s singing as soon as possible...

However, Ding Tiantian's voice was always steady and round, full of stimulating power.

"……For whom

For the harvest of autumn

In order to spring back to the wild goose

Full of enthusiasm to sing youth without regrets

Wang Chuan Tian Ya, I don’t know when my comrade-in-arms will return..."

When the singing reaches here, the soldiers on the scene are full of tears.

This song is so good, it just sings into our heart.

Who is this female star? From now on, all her songs will be heard!

Not only that, even the leaders who attended the sympathy performance nodded, "This song is very the main theme, and it is close to the life of flood fighting and rescue, very good!"

And Meng Xin, who was in charge of the chief director in the backstage, also stood up at this moment, took off the headphones, and quietly listened to the moving singing from the front desk: This kid is good, and she really didn't let herself down!

At the end of the song, everyone in the audience was still unfinished. I don't know who it is, he yelled out of thin air: Do it again, and then almost everyone agreed: "Do it again!"

As a result, Ni Ping, who had already taken the stage, responded to this request very groundedly, so Ding Tiantian’s sweet and moving singing once again resounded above the Jiujiang Flood Control Levee, echoing for a long time...

Zhang Huashan was completely dumbfounded: Is this TM okay? CCTV’s style of doing things has always followed the rules, but for the first time in the performance, it’s really ‘do it again’...

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