Chapter 306

"Report, the crowd outside the meeting hall has been appeased, but no one is willing to leave, and more and more people gathered. The comrades in charge of security apply for the mobilization of special police forces to maintain order. "

"What the hell are you thinking about when you call the police to suppress our masses! Go, buy water and food, and serve all the people outside

"Yes

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"According to the report, the Propaganda Department has issued circulars to major TV stations and Xiaolong video network, asking them to be cautious and not to talk about the Japanese song incident, so as to avoid causing mass riots."

"Bullshit! Who asked them to make this announcement? Tell them to send me all the lyrics of that song. Little devils are all watching our jokes. These people are still covering up. I don't think they want to do it any more! "

"Yes

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"The Japanese consul in China rushed to the outside of the performance venue and asked to take tianyejianzhong away."

"Take his grandmother and let them go as far as they can. If you want anyone else, take the gun and shoot them! "

"Yes

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"Report, there are dozens of soldiers and comrades in the rear of the auditorium. They are very excited and want to come backstage. Has been stopped by our staff. But there are still more comrades coming forward, and the scene may be out of control. "

"What? This group of young soldiers, against them, take me to see how I deal with them. Even if people outside make trouble, they make trouble inside. What do they say? "

"Yes

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Backstage, in the past ten minutes, has become a place of right and wrong. From time to time, someone came to report to the leaders gathered in front of a certain lounge backstage.

However, without waiting for the leaders directly in charge to speak, a group of veteran comrades here are the first to speak. These veteran comrades were so scared that they did not dare to interrupt the leaders directly in charge, and those who came to report the situation did not dare to stay a few seconds longer, promised and left in a hurry.

As Xiao Jun said, the story has spread and spread quickly.

In the audience of the performance, it was not many leaders of various departments who came to watch the performance that first knew what happened. On the contrary, it was many veteran comrades, including Mr. Guan.

They all experienced the war of resistance against Japan. After eight years of fighting with little devils, even if they can't speak Japanese, they can at least understand it.

At that time, someone felt that there was something wrong with the song in tianyejian, so there was the scene when Guan's guards ran backstage to look for Minister Ning.

Minister Ning first returned to the audience, and then the old guard and a dozen old comrades went to the backstage. In the backstage, after director Feng said the situation seriously, those old comrades almost rushed to tianyejianzhong to settle the accounts.

Fortunately, the old town did not cause more riots.

However, everyone was holding a breath in his heart, so those old comrades did not care about their status at this time and gave orders to the people below.

Of course, these are unimportant things, now we are most concerned about is how to solve the problem, how to vent the heart of this sullen.

When I heard that Xiao Jun was going to write a song to express his anger for everyone, the crowd gathered in front of the door of the rest room and waited anxiously.

Xiao Jun promised Ning that he would write a song to show the national integrity of China and fight back against tianyejianzhong and even all the Japanese.

But he had been alone in the lounge for ten minutes, but there was no movement. No one could be in a hurry.

Just when someone can't help kicking open the door of the rest room to see if Xiao Jun is sleeping in it, the door suddenly opens and Xiao Jun comes out of it.

Seeing such a large group of people outside, Xiao Jun was stunned. Even though he realized that time was pressing, it was not the time to ask some boring questions.

"Dear leaders, this is the song I asked to add to the program. Please have a look."

With these words, Xiao Jun handed over a piece of paper, and guide Feng took over.

Then Guan Lao, Ning minister, Feng Daotou three people together to watch.

It's hard for other leading comrades to stretch their necks to see what Xiao Jun wrote, but they really can't squeeze through.

A moment later, Guan was the first to look up.

"Well, Xiao Jun, well done! Minister Ning, you are specialized in literature and art. You can decide what to do. I went to the audience to see the result. However, Xiao Jun, you need to practice your calligraphy well. When you have time to go to the capital, I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy. "

In a word, the people behind almost fainted.

When is this? Do you still care about whether Xiao Jun writes well? No, Xiao Jun, what did he write?

"Comrades, don't surround here. The backstage is the battlefield of other people's entertainers. We laymen should not follow the blind command. Let's go back to the audience and calm down those little comrades who want to make trouble! "With a wave of his hand, Guan took the lead to leave.

Everyone felt as if they were scratched by the cat's paws. They were very curious, but Guan Lao said something and couldn't listen. Minister Ning covered the paper and didn't give anyone a chance to peek at it.

These people from the audience, one by one with indescribable mood, went back.

After those people left, master Ning looked at Xiao Jun and asked, "Xiao Jun, is your song mature? There is no problem with the lyrics. Is there any defect in the score? If there is something wrong with the song itself, it will only be more humiliating. Do you understand that Guan doesn't want to make the song public immediately? "

"Leader, I understand. However, I guarantee that this song has no problem. You know what about the English song I sang live yesterday. "

"Well, how are you going to perform this song? I don't think it's very effective to sing on stage by yourself. "

"Leader, I have already thought about it. I want the Yuhua Symphony Orchestra to accompany me, I want the Yellow River Chorus to sing with me, and I want the art troupe of the military region to accompany and dance this song! "

"Oh? Such a big deal? Are you sure you can do it? "

"I have no problem. It depends on whether the people I just mentioned have any problems."

"OK, Xiao Jun, you have courage! It's up to director Feng. I'll go to the audience and wait for the result. "

With these words, Mr. Ning turned and walked away with an excited smile.

At this time, Feng Daocai finally had a chance to get up in front of Xiao Jun. without saying a word, he came up with a shudder on Xiao Jun's head.

"Xiao Jun, how dare you say that. Do you know the show will be over in less than two hours? I'm still a little confident that you will perform alone. What do you want me to do if you want to engage in such a big battle now? A new song, live arrangement, live choreography, live practice chorus, are you kidding

"Director Feng, I'm not fooling around. I've lost a minute of your time in these two sentences. I'm not afraid that something will go wrong, so let's continue to nag here. "

"You..."

Feng Dao points to Xiao Jun's nose and shivers with anger. But he soon realizes that he has no time to scold Xiao Jun any more. He turns his head and shouts to the assistant behind him: "go and shout to Li Zhenhua, Wang Jianguo and the head of the dance company. There's just over an hour left. Hurry up

A moment later, the three people named by director Feng came to Xiao Jun's body, one by one with big eyes. They couldn't believe the decision to add the program temporarily, but they didn't care whether it would be successful or not. At that time, they called all the people under their hands.

The whole backstage is in a mess again.

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In the audience, a large area of front seats that had just been vacant were filled with people again.

It's just that these people who go backstage and come back all have strange expressions on their faces.

"What song did Xiao Jun write?"

"I don't know. I didn't see that close. Ah? I said, do you feel it? When Xiao Jun came out of that room just now, I felt that I was full of energy, stronger than when I was young and went to war. Why are you so uncomfortable now? "

"Yes, I feel it, too. As soon as Xiao Jun came out, he gave me an injection of dope. A fist can kill a cow. But when I came back, I didn't feel anything at all. "

"Don't say it's so weird. Just wait and see what Xiao Jun's song is."

A group of old comrades whispered, while the young soldiers who took the lead in trying to get into the backstage were scolded and came back to their seats one by one, not angry.

A strange emotion began to spread in the audience, no matter what happened or not, Chinese people felt bored in their chest.

And the mood of those foreigners is another scene.

In the front row of the audience, Mr. Ning just came back from the backstage and sat down. The chairman of the International Federation of literary and art circles next to him, with a playful smile, lowered his head and came over.

"Minister Ning, is there something wrong with the performance? I've heard that there was a small mistake in the performance of the Japanese tianyejian just now. "

"Mr. Green, thank you for your concern. There is no problem with the performance organized by Huaxia."

"Oh? Is it? But how did I hear that the song in tianyejian has caused the dissatisfaction of the audience? If the audience doesn't like the performance, I think it's better to stop the performance. The audience is the most important person. If the audience's mood is not stable, there will be a big problem. "

"Ha ha, chairman green, I can't see that you have a high ideological awareness. I don't think the position of president of the World Federation of literary and art circles can show your talent and boldness, but it's quite suitable to be the head of our Chinese cultural station. "

"Cultural station master?"

"Well, it's an important post in China that can lead the cultural and ideological life of the grassroots people."

"Oh?"

The old man turned his head and blinked.Although Mr. Ning is highly respected, he is infuriated by others. He is not polite at all. These sarcastic remarks directly said that the foreign old man had some silly eyes.

In the same situation, it's not just Mr. Ning who met him. Almost all the Chinese leaders here accompanied several foreigners to watch the program.

Some people know what happened, others don't know, but at this time they are all asked by the foreigners.

At this time, a program ended and two hosts stepped onto the stage.

Instead of adjusting the atmosphere and reporting the next program as before, he talked about the change of lyrics in tianyejian in a very relaxed tone in front of the world.