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Chapter 317: A humble person who dares not forget to worry about the country!
Su Yuancheng's head was quite big, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately occupied most of the camera.

"Is this a live broadcast?" He asked with a smile.

Qi Ji turned to him and glanced at him, but still didn't speak.

The interviewing lady standing opposite Qi Ji has already explained: "No, Mr. Su, our preparation will be broadcast tomorrow after editing at night."

Su Yuancheng let out a groan, showing a lack of interest expression, he put one hand on Qi Ji's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Qi Ji, abuse me lightly today!"

Qi Ji said lightly: "Teacher Su, you have to be merciful!"

The two chatted for a while.

Qi Ji didn't know him very well.

In this national competition, everyone is an opponent, not to mention, the two of them still need a head-to-head PK opponent.

So Su Yuancheng came over and stood in front of the camera, which was considered a simple episode.

night.

Qi Ji returned to the hotel, and after washing up, he quickly made a video call with Mu Yunxiu.

Mu Yunxin put on the mask and looked straight at the camera.

"Is my daughter asleep?" Qi Ji asked.

Mu Yunxiu nestled on the sofa, glanced sideways, and said, "Not yet, I'm having fun with your mother-in-law!"

Qi Ji hurriedly said, "Let me see my daughter!"

Mu Yunxiu rolled her eyes and said, "Have you seen enough of me?"

That's what he said, but Mu Yunxiu still turned on the rear camera of the phone and pointed it at Qi Youning.

Shi Qing immediately looked at him with wide-eyed smiles, as if he was a slave to a man.

A complicated home video lasted half an hour.

For a small part of the time, Qi Ji was watching Qi Youning and playing.

It wasn't until the very end that Qi Ji blew a kiss to Zhao Zhijie, expressing that he still remembered your wife.

The next day.

The first round of the Singer Contest belonging to Qi Ji has officially ended!

Tonight, there are a total of four singers participating in the competition!

Singers from eight states are included!
It is almost a state that occupies half of Huaguo!
Therefore, countless eyes are staring at tonight's live broadcast!
"The singers in your state have already lost two times in a row, woo woo woo, they can lose again tonight!"

"Shi Qing is for Lao Tzu! I must get it for you in Luzhou!"

"The national competition is really as good as I imagined! Every singer is so good! It's a duel between the top singers in the country!"

"Looking forward to tonight's duel as Jin Pingping!"

"Actually, your expectations for my songs are very low! After all, in such competitions, Xiaojia will sing his masterpieces in order to keep the upper limit! The only thing worth looking forward to is Qi Ji! Only Wu Shi Qing, every round will sing a new song!"

"You're right! I'm really looking forward to the song that Shi Qing will write for our opera artists!"

late.

As soon as the live broadcast ends.

CCTV's official website squeezed out tens of millions of viewers.

It's all the people who eat melons in various states and come back to support the singers in their own states.

During the next week's live broadcast, CCTV ignored the matter of the number of people.

As a result, the bandwidth of the website was not improved, which made the live broadcast at that time very laggy.

That was met with complaints from many netizens.

So in the past week, the maintenance team of the website has been busy for a week, just to ensure that tonight's live broadcast can go smoothly offline.

now.

Qi Ji was already sitting at the front desk.

Outside the TV, interviews with Qi Ji and other singers are already playing.

"Brother Qi Ji, are you relaxing?" Su Yuancheng asked.

Under your face, it has been covered with powder, and the makeup has been painted.

Qi Ji said: "It's relaxed or fake, but proper relaxation can keep the body excited."

Shi Qingjian's eyes lit up after Qi Ji's theory.

It can be seen that you quite agree with Qi Ji's theory.

Under the stage, the host has already given some speeches.

The recording site also had an audience of nearly 1000 people.

At this moment, Xiaojia's cheers surged out along with applause and screams.

very slow.

Mu Yunxiu appeared.

As soon as I came down, I was completely secretive and sang my famous song directly!

There was a low cry from the scene.

"Wow grass! Teacher Su, can little Qi Ji be able to withstand it if he opens up right away?"

"There are still eleven rounds ahead! Teacher Su, you used your famous song in the first round. What should we do next?"

"There is a way! Mu Yunxiu's opponent will be Qi Ji right away! He said, if it were him, he would be in a panic! He would use what he has the most!"

"Haha! The reason why singers are better than actors is right there! One song can be sung for a lifetime. The key is that the audience will never tire of hearing it!"

After Su Xiaocheng sang a song, there was faint excitement in his eyes.

The reviewers held up their microphones and said, "Teacher Su, he's doing really well today!"

There are a total of ten people in the review group.

They are all well-known musicians in the industry. For example, Zhao Qingke's grandfather Zhao Tingshu is sitting outside.

Shi Qingjian also seemed very satisfied with his performance tonight, so he panted and said:
"Give yourself full marks for tonight's performance, haha! I hope Xiaojia will vote for you!"

very slow.

Su Xiaocheng enters the arena.

The host ends the report.

The stage lights dimmed.

Shi Qing finished his appearance.

"Come here, Qi Ji is here with my new song!"

"You are looking forward to Shi Qing's new song tonight!"

"I hope Qi Ji wants to let you down!"

Somewhere in Jizhou, in a large courtyard.

An old man with gray hair sat behind the TV.

By my side, there are no seniors.

"Mr. Nan, that Shi Qing is the one who wants to write a song for Mr. Nan!"

"Qi Ji is here! Mr. Nan, the song he's been looking forward to is about to come out!"

Mr. Nan is the protagonist of Qi Ji's song.

This is one of the people who used the money he earned from every line of his play to support the front line during the Great Patriotic War.

In this war-torn era, Mr. Nan and a group of opera performers worked hard.

In our own way, we are guarding that country and the people under that land.

Although we did not kill the enemy in the back line.

But we stood under the stage and gave our all.

At this moment, Mr. Nan, who is guarded by the Xiao family in the center, is the son of Mr. Nan back then.

My old eyes are clear and I have been watching TV for a long time.

But today.

I will watch everything.

Outside the TV, the lights were already on.

Subtitles followed.

"Red Ling".

Lyricist: Shi Qing.

Vocals: Shi Qing.

Backing Dancer: Su Yuancheng Dance Troupe.

Real-time barrage, covering the screen in an instant.

"Wo Cao! Did you read it wrong? This is Teacher Su Yuancheng?"

"Is it really Mr. Zhao? That kind of pop music stage, you can actually invite Mr. Zhao???"

"What kind of face is Shi Qing?"

The dancers headed by Shi Qingjian have already danced heavily to the music.

You are in costumes, with hesitant eyes.

Su Yuancheng was dressed in a blood-colored costume, which was extremely eye-catching.

Qi Ji spoke hastily.

[The play folds the water sleeves up and down,
【Sing joys and sorrows and parting and reunion about you,

[Fans open and close, gongs and drums ring and are silent,

[Who can say who is in the love scene in the play. 】

Su Yuancheng's embroidered robe danced.

There seems to be no fighting around, but you are still singing in the audience.

There is no light in your eyes.

Gerry's bright.

【Used to blend joy, anger, sorrow and joy into ink and ink,

[So what if the cliché sings through,

【Bones and ashes are all you,
[Duckweed in troubled times bears watching the flames burning mountains and rivers,

【Humble status, dare not forget to worry about the country,

[Even if someone knows you. 】

The family and country are complete, and the war is in order.

What can you do with your big body?

Although humble, you have never forgotten your country...

Bloody costumes danced under the stage.

Like the setting sun, it is waving its most advanced power.

Like patches of cold blood, dyed the old mountains and rivers red.

The audience at the scene, the review group, the singers at the front desk, the audience watching the live broadcast...

At this moment... cold blood rushed down Xiaojia's heart.

Nan Lao took off his reading glasses, trying to wipe away his cold tears.

But those tears seemed to be wiped away anyway.

Just like the old national hatred and family hatred, it seems to be forever engraved in the eyes and hearts of those who heard the song at this moment.

(End of this chapter)