Chapter 692

For a long time, a cantata ended.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. Wu Tao looked at his mobile phone and fed several times one after another. He thought the satellite phone was disconnected.

Just about to pinch it off, silly Bai Tian's choking voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, "master, it's so touching! I decided to sing this song tonight! "

"But as for the score, it may need to be optimized and figured out..."

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

Listening to this tone, Wu Tao suddenly realized that the silly white sweet at the end of the satellite phone was not the simple little girl who had just made her debut and needed her own escort everywhere.

She has long been a quasi first-line actress, with her own professional quality and accumulation.

So he agreed, "OK, come on!"

That night, Jiujiang's flood front.

A temporary broad stage was built with its back against the flood.

One hour before the show, Chen Fang took Ding Tiantian and found Zhang Huashan, deputy head and deputy director of xinlianxin Art Troupe.

Director Zhang is holding a walkie talkie and directing the final preparations for the set and stage in the cloudy weather.

Watching this charming new star appear around him, he was a little bored.

"What's up?"

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

Zhang Huashan's heart was filled with disdain. These young people really wanted to do it one by one. At present, without saying a word, he asked, "who is responsible for the accident? Are you in charge? "

"No, director Zhang!" Ding Tiantian said eagerly: "this new song is especially in line with today's theme of condolences to flood fighting and rescue. I can guarantee that the soldiers will love to listen and can achieve the maximum performance effect."

Chen Fang also smiled and said, "director Zhang, why don't you let Tian Tian try?"

Director Zhang said, "can you try it on such an important occasion tonight? Who is responsible for the accident? "

Well, I'm always obsessed with this problem. It seems impossible to make sense.

They came in a hurry, but left dejected.

While walking, Ding Tiantian said reluctantly, "sister Chen, you heard that song, it will be popular, especially on this occasion tonight."

"I know, sweet." Chen Fang said with relief, "but there must be rules for such a large art troupe to perform. We do as the Romans do, and we have to obey the rules. "

Back in her military tent, Ding Tiantian sang "for whom" again with her voice. The more she sang, the more she felt that she couldn't sing this song tonight. It was too oppressive.

No, since the deputy head disagrees, go to the head!

Determined, Ding Tiantian went out and touched the head's tent all the way. She summoned up the courage to call for a long time, but no one answered.

When the tent was opened, the highly respected regimental commander Meng Xin was not inside.

Her pretty face could not hide her chagrin. Ding Tiantian hurried back. As soon as she turned around, she was meeting head Meng, who was full of intellectual taste, and came back.

"Head Meng, I'm looking for you."

"Oh, Xiaoding, go, go into the tent and say." Meng Xin especially appreciates Ding Tiantian and her qualities of being out of the mud without being stained.

They went into the tent one after another. Ding Tiantian immediately summoned up her courage: "head Meng, I want to sing a new song on the stage tonight. Its name is" for whom ", which is specially written for the soldiers fighting the flood and rescuing."

Meng Xin took the enamel jar, blew it and drank the water: "Xiaoding, if you change the song temporarily, you may have a performance accident. It really doesn't comply with the regulations of the regiment."

"But this song is really good and suitable for the occasion." Ding Tiantian continued to insist.

"Who wrote the song?" Meng Xin has made an X in her heart, but in order to comfort Ding Tiantian, she still asked patiently.

Ding Tian's sweet eyes turned, and this time she asked for a clever answer: "she is the author of courage and Ningxia!"

Meng Xin, the author of these two popular songs, suddenly reversed her tendency and said, "sing a few words to me."

At the sight of this opportunity, Ding Tiantian immediately worked hard, brewing deep feelings, and sang in a sweet voice: "the mud is wrapped around the trouser legs, and the sweat is wet through the back of the clothes..."

Unexpectedly, Ding Tiantian had just sung two sentences, and was interrupted by Meng Xin: "stop!"

Ding Tiantian was in a hurry, "head Meng, let me sing more. I promise you'll like it if you sing more. "

"Don't sing." Meng Xin touched Ding Tiantian's head and said, "I agree, but this time, it's not an example."

Ding Tiantian didn't turn around for a moment and mumbled, "what, head Meng, you agreed..."

When Ding Tiantian came out of the regimental commander's tent, she was in high spirits. While happy, she thought that she must say hello to the pianist in advance and adjust the score.

An hour before the performance passed quickly without realizing it.

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the riverside Levee with a high moon black score, the front-line condolences performance of heart to heart art troupe was finally kicked off with its back against the sound of waves shooting the case by Jiang Tao.

The main venue area was filled with leaders, local people and flood fighting and rescue forces stationed here.

Many young faces, even clothes, came to watch the show.

A song, either praising the party or the motherland, although it doesn't match the scene in front of us, it can vaguely resonate with the audience after the host's rendering and description.

But this feeling is not strong enough.

Until Ding Tiantian came to the stage in a red dress, which was scolding in her heart. At the same time, Zhang Huashan's hand had clenched the walkie talkie and was ready to pinch out Ding Tiantian's song as soon as there was a situation

However, Ding Tiantian's voice is always stable and mellow, full of inspiring power.

"... for whom

For the harvest of autumn

To return to the wild geese in spring

Full of blood, singing no regrets

Looking across the horizon, I don't know when my comrades in arms will return... "

When the song was sung here, the soldiers at the scene were full of tears.

This song is really good. It's almost sung to our heart.

Who is this female star? She will listen to all her songs in the future!

Not only that, even the leaders attending the condolences performance nodded one after another, "this song is very main melody, and close to the life of flood fighting and rescue, very good!"

Meng Xin, who is in charge of the chief director backstage, also stood up at the moment, took off her headphones and quietly listened to the moving song from the front desk: the child is good. As expected, she didn't disappoint herself!

At the end of the song, everyone on the stage still had more to say. I don't know who it was, he shouted out of thin air: do it again, and then almost everyone agreed: "do it again!"

As a result, Ni Ping, who has been on stage, responded to this request very grounded, so Ding Tiantian's sweet and moving song sounded again above the Jiujiang flood control embankment and echoed for a long time

Zhang Huashan is completely stupid: is this TM OK? CCTV's work style has always followed the rules. It's the first time that CCTV really 'do it again' in the performance