The so-called lounge is actually a room for those old artists and superstars to make up, change clothes and rest.

After all, there are so many stars and celebrities in China, some of them have some privileges, which can be regarded as some care for the old artists in China.

Being dragged into the rest room by Hua Chunsheng, Liu Zixia finds that there is heaven and earth in the rest room.

The rest room has a large area of more than 50 square meters, just like a small rehearsal room, with sofa for rest, coffee table, computer and TV

And the room has been full of people, looking at about 30 people.

Everyone was dressed the same way, with a red Zhongshan suit with a gilt edge and polished black shoes. Some people even wore hair cream on their heads, which was black and shiny.

Just now Jin Miao's voice roared out, and everyone in the room heard it.

As soon as Liu Zixia came in, everyone looked at him. After all, everyone was still full of curiosity about this new writer who had many occupations.

"Do you know all of them? Then there's no need for me to introduce him. "

Hua Chunsheng took Liu Zixia and said, "Zixia, let me introduce them to you... Let's start from the left. This is Chang Xinghai, a permanent member of our Huaxia Writers Association..."

These people in the room are all members of the writers' Association, including permanent members, directors, and some people who have made great achievements in literature in recent years.

However, apart from Hua Chunsheng and Zheng Yuanjie and Wu Yangguang, who met at the award presentation Party of Huaxia excellent children's literature award, he didn't know anyone.

However, as a late comer, Liu Zixia took the initiative to shake hands and say hello to each person Hua Chunsheng introduced.

These writers are very kind and also smile and nod at Liu Zixia.

When Zheng Yuanjie arrived, the bald elder brother said with a smile: "Zixia, HuaLao has already said that there will be a special guest to take part in the performance today. I didn't expect it to be you! You're keeping us waiting! "

Liu Zixia laughed awkwardly and said, "brother Jie, I'm busy here too."

"Hahaha, well, I forgive you."

Zheng Yuanjie laughed and said, "Mr. Hua, today we are all together. Before the rehearsal, we couldn't get together. At the end of the rehearsal, we always feel that there is something missing. Why don't we do it again?"

"This is not urgent. Let Zixia change his clothes first."

Hua Chunsheng waved his hand, turned his head and looked at the inside of the rest room, and cried, "Xiao Xie, where is Xiao Xie? Put on your clothes and make up for Zixia. "

"Oh, Mr. Hua, you think of me at last!" A particularly soft, shrill male voice began to ring.

Then, I saw a young man with beautiful appearance, fashionable clothes and a braid on the back of his head. With something in his hand, he squeezed out of the crowd.

Hua Chunsheng said, "OK, hurry up. We are going to rehearse soon."

"Good." Xiao Xie answered, holding the orchid finger and pulling Liu Zixia to a mirror.

Liu Zixia was almost disgusted to death by this product, but looking at Zheng Yuanjie's smile, we can see that they should have gone through this procedure.

Even if you resist, I'm afraid it won't work.

So he had to accept his fate. Xiao Xie opened the make-up box in his hand and it was a toss on Liu Zixia's face. Then he combed Liu Zixia's hair with hair gel.

Don't say, Liu Zixia is really handsome after all this work!

To tell the truth, Liu Zixia has never been so strict since he came to this world!

……

At 10:30 in the morning, the final review of CCTV Spring Festival Gala finally began.

Because the final review is the final review, Harwin, the chief director, is in charge.

In the No.1 golden studio hall of CCTV, Harwin and several directors and deputy directors of various categories who presided over the Spring Festival Gala, more than 30 people, sat on the stage. Liu Zixia directly brought this music out and used it as the background music of Ode to the motherland.

Just after 20 seconds of the music, the first section of Xiaogao. After the tide passed, the music suddenly became low.

Hua Chunsheng, the leader of the recitation, opened the red recitation book in his hand, read it with emotion, and said: "through the eyes of history, we stand on the shoulders of time and look into the distance. In the waves of Hukou of the Yellow River, we hear a kind of long-standing passion!"

With Hua Chunsheng's recitation, the background music continues, sometimes high and sometimes low, ups and downs

The second reciter is Zheng Yuanjie, whose expression rarely becomes serious and his voice is full of passion

"In the snow sea of Mount Everest, we gaze at a kind of purity that has not changed for thousands of years. In the tunnels of Qin soldiers and horse servants, we feel a kind of vigor and depth."

"Ah, motherland, you are the land under your feet!"

High tide is always inadvertently, all writers suddenly read together, with a surge of momentum.

The background music also becomes stormy, like the tide on the river, full of waves!

Several directors in the directing group, including Harwin, all felt as if they were standing on the banks of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. What they saw were huge waves, and what they heard were the roars of hurricanes.

This exciting music, the poetry recitation, is really memorable!

"It used to be a mountain and river full of mountains and rivers, and a giant of the Qin and Han Dynasties and the Tang Dynasty."

Liu Zixia came on the stage for the third time. Compared with the time when she was singing, Liu Zixia's voice is more low, his emotion is more real, and his face full of sunshine has become a little more serious.

But when he came out in this dress, a smile still appeared on Harwin's face.

When he saw Liu Zixia, Li Mingshu was stunned for a moment and said to ha Wen in a low voice: "Ha Dao, didn't you say that Liu Zixia has been invited to participate in the final singing program? Why did he come here to read poetry? "

"Yes, but the program published by the writers' Association came earlier than we invited him." Harwin looked at the stage without blinking an eye and said, "there will be songs and his shows."

"Why?"

Li Mingshu suddenly raised his tone and his face was full of differences.

Other types of directors also have strange expressions on their faces.

The CCTV Spring Festival Gala, which has been held for so many years, has never happened before. Liu Zixia created a miracle when he repeatedly appeared on the stage of CCTV Spring Festival Gala.

……

"It used to be a place where the barbarians ransacked the fortresses, and it used to be a place where they ate rice bran and vegetables from thousands of miles away..."

The recitation continues, the impassioned music is still going on in real time, and the directors are looking at the direction of the stage without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

The only thing that makes Harwin feel a little sorry is that there is no shocking scenery on the huge screen. If there are scenes of rivers running, it will be more suitable.

"Bless you, motherland, your children bless you!"

As the family read in unison, the clanging music stopped suddenly. The golden hall was silent for a long time, and suddenly came warm applause.

make love!

The directors in charge of the final adjudication team were a little red, and their hands were red with applause.

It's wonderful. The music is unrestrained, the content is rich, the feelings are sincere, the clothes are festive

This is the recitation, which should appear on the Spring Festival Gala, new year's Eve and new year's Day!