Agriculture Idol

Chapter 82

""The Home Far Away"? Is that the song 'I still can't look back today, please let me continue to fly. Fly in the reflection of the lake, fly in the eyes of dreams, and fly in the winter night'?"

The old artist surnamed Wu asked and hummed a song.

Li Chengxin nodded excitedly: "This one is this one! Teacher Wu actually knows!"

The old artist surnamed Wu stroked his goatee: "Someone recommended it to me a few years ago, and I thought it was pretty good."

"Ah, a few years ago..." Li Chengxin was a little embarrassed, "I wrote the song at that time and sang it for Qi Lanting. I only put this song in my own album at the beginning of this year. The original song a few years ago Sing that Qi Lanting is over there."

"Qi Lanting? Qi Ge's son?" The old artist surnamed Wu seemed to know Qi Lanting.

Li Chengxin realized that he had a big thick leg, and hurriedly called Qi Lanting, who had been paying attention to this side, over.

Sure enough, with a slight wave of his hand, Qi Lanting trotted over.

"Teacher Wu! Idol!"

This first sentence amused the old artist surnamed Wu, and Li Chengxin discovered that Qi Lanting had such a naughty level that made the elders angry.

"Mr. Wu, my dad, Qi Ge, likes you very much. He plays your songs in the company office every day."

"Hey, at your father's age, when we were young, we probably only sang songs by old men and women."

The old artists present did not go to chat with the current entertainment stars. A big reason was that they did not know each other and had nothing to talk about.But if you don't know it, you don't know it. You probably know what you should know, but it's just not right.

Qi Lanting praised the old artist surnamed Wu for a few words, and he knew the truth. These old artists may not like to talk to middle-aged people at this age, but it is quite good for grandchildren to be mischievous, so they put them around the same age. Ye Chunchun from the background greeted him.

Then the old artist surnamed Wu brought several old artists who were watching on the sidelines into the conversation.

Seeing that someone had attracted the attention of several old artists, Tao Yujia shouted luck and pulled Li Chengxin out of the lounge.

"Zicheng, you are really good!" Tao Yujia gave Li Chengxin a thumbs up.

"I didn't do anything, but Qi Lanting's chatterbox is easy to use." Li Chengxin felt that he was being praised.

"It's enough to know people and make good use of them." Tao Yujia solved Li Chengxin's self-effacement with one sentence.

He knocked on the door with Li Chengxin and entered an office, where several people were struggling with the densely written words on the whiteboard.

Li Chengxin saw that the almost unrecognizable words on the whiteboard seemed to be the program list for the August [-]st performance, and several people were the director and assistant directors of the performance.

"Director Huang, we're here, please make arrangements." Tao Yujia said to one of the bald people who was still wearing toad sunglasses indoors.

Li Chengxin recognized that it was Director Huang, the chief director of CCTV's many large-scale performances, so he hurried forward to say hello.

"Hello, Director Huang. Thank you, Director Huang."

"You are Zicheng," Director Huang continued to write ghost symbols on the whiteboard that Li Chengxin couldn't understand without looking up, "You have a background in singing folk songs, right?"

"Yes, there are also folk songs in the new album." Li Chengxin replied hastily.

Director Huang thought for a while, and then named an assistant director next to him: "Xiao Zhang, does Mr. Wu still have a place for "Sidu Chishui"?"

"Yes, yes, there is, there is."

"Okay, then Yujia, let your friend sing a few lines with Teacher Wu's song." Director Huang saw that Tao Yujia seemed to want to say something, and quickly added, "It's not that I don't want to sing solo, but a song "Home Far Away" is already very difficult. You see, Mr. Zhou only sang two acts of the song, and he also had to insert a few chorus lines. Mr. Zhou was also very dissatisfied."

Next to me, Xiao Zhang also came up to sing: "There are only two days of rehearsal time. If Teacher Wu is not satisfied with your singing in the end, we might as well let Teacher Wu sing solo."

Tao Yujia looked at Li Chengxin helplessly, and Li Chengxin stuck out her tongue and spread her hands.

"I'm fine."

"That's okay, let's check the rehearsal time and place of "Sidu Chishui", and register the information to be notified when it comes." Director Huang made a few marks on the whiteboard, and Li Chengxin could barely make out the words near the marks. "Four" and "氵".

In the corner, a woman wearing a cap, a green military uniform, and a ponytail responded: "Okay."

Then he gestured to Li Chengxin to go to her side.

As he got closer, he heard Yu Yu muttering in a low voice: "Oh, what a pity, it would be great if Brother Xiaoyong could sing."

What Yu said made Li Chengxin feel kind immediately: "Are you watching our live broadcast?"

"Yeah, isn't it a surprise to meet fans here?" Yu Yu whispered, and handed over a signed copy, "Please sign me first."

"You still bring the signed version with you?" Li Chengxin was amazed by this operation, signed it, and wrote down his name, stage name, and phone number on another printed form that Yu handed over.

"This is called the convenience of the position." Xiao Yu was a little complacent, and pointed to the two stacks of signed copies beside him to show Li Chengxin. One stack was signed and the other stack was blank.

"So much," Li Chengxin was stunned, "I wonder if you are my fan..."

"Hahaha, don't mind." Xiaoyu covered his mouth and chuckled, "Anyone who can come to this show is worth collecting autographs, but I'm your real fan, those live broadcasts between you and Brother Xiaoyong are comparable to pretentious variety shows It looks better several times."

Tao Yujia also laughed at the side: "Younger than this girl, I usually don't follow stars, unless the star is worth pursuing."

"Brother Yujia still understands me." Yu Yu patted himself on the chest.

"You guys know each other? Speaking of Yujia, why do I feel like everyone here knows you?" Li Chengxin suddenly remembered the question that he wanted to ask a long time ago.

"That's right, we all grew up in the same compound, and then almost worked in the military region when we grew up. How big is the capital, of course we all know each other." Xiao Xiao said smoothly.

"Indeed," Tao Yujia nodded. "When we were young, we were not afraid of anything. We roamed around the capital together every day, so the permanent staff in the military region, including the old artists from the art troupe, all watched us grow up."

"Thigh! Please let me hold you for a while longer!" Li Chengxin sighed.

"What's the noise! ​​After registering, go find a place to practice your solo songs!" Director Huang saw that the chatting voices of the people here were getting louder and louder, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and started chasing them away.

Yu Yu sticks out his tongue, immediately silences, and points in the direction of the door.

Tao Yujia and Li Chengxin nodded to Xiaoyu and left the office.

The two returned to the lounge again, and there were more people in the lounge, and they didn't want to be like before. Everyone sat and chatted in twos and threes.

Li Chengxin looked around and saw that Qi Lanting was no longer by Wu Laoyi's side, but was sitting with a capable young man in military uniform.

(End of this chapter)