The sketch program on the stage will be over soon.
This kind of Quyi program can make the audience accept it more easily. A few laughs of burden make the audience laugh, and director Feng finally captured several qualified scenes.
However, the effect of the whole performance is not much different from that before.
This time, director Feng put all his hopes on Liu Zongliang, who will play next.
"Zong Liang, it's up to you to make a breakthrough in this performance. After a while, play your best on stage and interact with the audience, you will do as Xiao Jun said. I'll take care of you! "
Hearing Feng Dao's words, Liu Zongliang nodded respectfully on the surface, but in his heart he turned his mouth and scolded secretly.
"Well, I'm counting on me now. If you want to make a good performance, you still have to see me as the main actor. I'll give you a surprise this time. Let me listen to Xiao Jun, right? OK, I promise to listen to him and make this show produce unexpected results! "
After receiving the microphone from the field service, Liu Zongliang stepped onto the stage.
Feng is in a hurry to sit, staring at the front of the broadcast screen.
Xiao Jun is also worried about the great director.
Although it's less than a day since they met, Xiao Jun admires director Feng's super professionalism. There are few directors who care about the audience's feelings like him these days.
Thanks to his existence, the Spring Festival gala will be more and more beautiful.
Therefore, if you can help, please help. Don't let the major director's work experience be stained.
With this idea, Xiao Jun also closely watched the performance of Liu Zongliang in the broadcast screen.
Take the stage, take the lead.
As a famous singer, Liu Zongliang's movements must be quite perfect.
But this time, he seems to have been playing for a long time.
The sparse applause gradually subsided, and a kind of doubt began to spread among the audience.
"What's the matter? What does this man do, and what does he want to sing? "
"Ha ha, it can't be a hairy boy. When he came on stage, so many people were scared silly, right?"
"Hey, what do you do? If you don't show, go on!"
There was a lot of noise under the stage. Liu Zongliang was not anxious but happy. He used the first move "to clap" that Xiao Jun taught him to interact with the audience.
"Everybody, the clappers are all good people!"
Liu Zongliang stood on the stage and said this coldly.
The audience at the bottom of the stage was stunned, and Xiao Jun, who was watching the broadcast screen backstage, almost burst out with a mouthful of old blood.
Wipe, that's it?
I told you, NIMA, to say something nice when you want to clap. You don't have to say "all good people"?
How does this make the audience think that it's not a good person not to applaud you?
Xiao Jun told Liu Zongliang before that he was very clear about how to ask for applause, but Liu Zongliang only heard the beginning, and didn't care what Xiao Jun said.
As a big singer, which stage was not full of applause, but also needed "applause"?
According to his original state, he started singing without saying a word after he came on stage.
This time, in order to rectify Xiao Jun, Liu Zongliang went all out. But didn't he feel that he was the one who suffered the most when he renovated Xiao Jun like this?
When the audience responded, there was no applause. The first thing that broke out was a lot of abuse.
"Your uncle. If you don't show anything, just let us clap. Why
"Those who applaud are good people, and those who don't applaud are not good people? Well, I'll be a bad man. What can you do? "
"Down, down! When I saw this boy, I was so angry that I wore white clothes and went to mourn here? "
It has to be said that Liu Zongliang succeeded in mobilizing the audience's emotions.
But this kind of emotional venting is not a good aspect at all.
Director Feng in the backstage also asked people to write for the audience Chet. As a result, all of them showed their teeth and yelled, which made the big director spit blood.
"Well Play music, play music
I really don't want to watch Liu Zongliang being scolded on the platform, so director Feng waved for an accompaniment.
With the sound of music, Liu Zongliang began to sing.
And the audience under the stage is impatient, listening to the song without any flavor at all.
What Liu Zongliang sings is a soothing folk music. Under his singing, the emotional mood of this song is perfectly reflected.
In a word, he sings very well, but when Xiao Jun hears the beginning of the song, he claps his thigh and says "bad"!
Before, he only talked to Liu Zongliang about some skills of interacting with the audience, but he forgot to ask what the other party wanted to sing. At the moment, this song is consistent with the style of Li Yifei's previous songs. How can the Northeast villagers who have not heard many people buy it.If the audience doesn't buy it, it will be counterproductive to apply the previous mode to interact with the audience.
Just when Xiao Jun's secret way is not good, the embarrassing situation that he has a premonition immediately appears.
Liu Zongliang finished the first part of the song, and when the accompaniment continued and the second part was about to start, he used the second move of audience interaction "sing together" taught by Xiao Jun.
"Come, my singing friends, sing with me!"
The microphone turned around and aimed at the audience in the first row. The music continued, but there was no singing at all.
The audience closest to the stage, whose faces were purple, were eager to get up on the spot and run away.
The audience behind, who had been very impatient before, now see the people on the stage do not sing and aim at the outside with the microphone. What good mood can they have?
"Let's sing some songs together. We haven't heard them before."
"You know we can't sing, and you take out the microphone and deliberately bury us, don't you?"
"What's the strength? Do you really take yourself as a wrist? If Liu Tianwang of Hong Kong is here, we'll sing along with him. You're such a wimp! "
De Le, the live broadcast of the scene, not only the angry expression of the audience, but also all kinds of swearing words through the microphone in Liu Zongliang's hand.
When Feng Dao saw all this, he was so angry that he began to shiver all over.
Xiao Jun, on the other hand, covered his face and sighed. He felt that he had cheated the great director who took care of him, and his heart was full of guilt.
On the stage, Liu Zongliang's face remained unchanged, holding the microphone and waiting for the end of the second paragraph of the song.
After that, it continued to sing.
So in the audience's curse, he finished the third paragraph of the song, with a face of treacherous expression, he immediately used the third move of Xiao junjiao's interaction with the audience "move up".
"Hey, friends who like this song, hold up your hands. Quick footed audience, spin with me
Calling out this sentence in the microphone, Liu Zongliang took an extremely professional dance posture and rotated around in place.
It has to be said that he is a big singer with great ability. He can definitely gain a lot of fans in other places by dancing gracefully with his handsome face and posture.
However, there are no fans under the stage. They are all from Northeast China.
Everyone is very agile, but no one can make such a beautiful dance step.
This time, everyone was too lazy to scold. I don't know who it was. I waved and threw up a watermelon skin.
Then all kinds of rubbish and sundries were thrown onto the stage.
It's over. This show is totally smashed. It's really smashed.
In the backstage, Feng Daoqi raised his legs and kicked over the chair behind him. He yelled at the people around him: "pull down, pull that Liu Zongliang down for me!"
Xiao Jun and Feng Dao stand up at the same time, but he doesn't feel guilty at the moment, and some of them are just uncontrollable anger.
He can see that Liu Zongliang is definitely on purpose, deliberately making trouble!
Before Xiao Jun said clearly, to let the audience move, the best thing is to let them wave, never do anything difficult.
As a result, Liu Zongliang made such a clean play. He was obviously against himself.
In a repressive atmosphere, Liu Zongliang was pulled off the stage. As soon as he got backstage, he didn't wait for others to speak.
"Director Feng, what's the matter? I performed well. How did you pull me down? "
"Good performance? You still have the face to say! Don't you see that the audience is going to hit people on stage? "
"I see. However, I did it according to your instructions and Xiao Jun's arrangement. What's wrong? "
As soon as Liu Zongliang said this, everyone in the backstage focused on Xiao Jun.
Yes, it was all done according to Xiao Jun's arrangement, and the result was not as good as the normal performance. How do you explain that?
Feng Dao's face turned red and Liu Zongliang pretended to be innocent.
Xiao Jun stares at the big singer's face and says, "Liu Zongliang, you did it on purpose!"
"Yes, I did. I deliberately did what you asked and offended the audience. What else do you want to say? I tell you, as an outsider, don't give us professional actors any advice. You are responsible for the accident of this performance! "
In a word, Liu Zongliang put all the responsibility on Xiao Jun.
Wang Hong, the deputy director next to him, also climbed up the bar, showing a look of heartache.
"Well, Zong Liang is the gold medal singer of our performance. As a result, a song did not finish, let the audience down. I said, director Feng, don't blame me for speaking directly. How can a layman conduct the performance at will. Now that the performance is ruined, I'd better finish it and let it go. "
Wang Hong is waiting for this moment. As long as the performance comes to a hasty end, he will report today's event immediately.No matter how much energy Feng Gang has, it turns out that if you can't direct a performance, you will definitely change the position of chief director back!
It's really cool. No matter how much you say, you can't get tired of it. Some people behind the stage helped Wang Hong and Liu Zongliang to make a scene and isolated Feng Dao and Xiao Jun all of a sudden.
This is the first time that Feng Dao has been in business for decades.
Do you want to bend? It's very difficult!
Who is to blame? No wonder Xiao Jun can only blame himself for being too anxious.
Director Feng sighed that the performance had to be stopped, and he had to know that the rescue was over.
But at this time, Xiao Jun suddenly pressed his arm.
"Don't worry, director Feng. This performance can't end like this. Let me go on stage