I have terminal cancer, and you want me to sing an inspirational song?

Chapter 253 Borrowing people and using Red Boy to suppress the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

"What's the matter?"

Everyone is very confused. In the eyes of everyone in these music circles, who sings the first line is a very important and extremely difficult decision.

Chinese culture emphasizes self-effacement. Although everyone wants to be the first to sing, with this reputation, after all, he can be the first singer to open his voice in an Olympic promotional song...

Everyone will assume that your status in the world is infinitely high.

But they all want to enjoy the status of opening, but do not want to take the risk of opening, so everyone is extremely hesitant, self-effacing and self-effacing, making concessions and concessions...

In the end, all the questions were thrown to Zhang Chen, who was the music director anyway.

It would be best for him to make the decision.

But Zhang Chen was trying to hide his feelings at this moment, which made everyone waver. What does this mean? Pretending to be mysterious?

However, Zhang Chen just said: "Teachers, please go back and wait for the news. When you come here again tomorrow, I will give you a perfect plan!"

Although I was dissatisfied with Zhang Chen's mysterious appearance, everyone could see it at the moment. It seemed that if I had to make the decision myself, I wouldn't necessarily be able to make the decision much faster than Zhang Chen.

Moreover, there are so many veteran artists present, all of whom are famous artists with similar reputations and reputations, but secretly competing with each other. Even if they were asked to recommend them, they would not be able to choose one...

Leave it to Zhang Chen and see what he can do in one day!

Anyway, if he is not satisfied when the time comes, he, as the music director, will still not be able to convince the public, and he will still have to be fired due to public outrage...

It's all a test for him!

As these 'ancestors' left, Zhang Chen rushed to the Bird's Nest site without stopping, where Director Zhang was leading the front-line team to arrange the opening ceremony...

And all he has to do is borrow people!

at the same time.

On the Internet, such a large number of living fossil-like singers came to Beijing, which naturally caused a sensation. In previous years, even the Spring Festival Gala could not invite so many top-tier singers...

After all, many old artists here have a history of refusing invitations to the Spring Festival Gala. For them, participating in the show depends entirely on preference. If the Olympics are not a century-old event...

They wouldn't even give Director Zhang face!

Not to mention a little Zhang Chen!

What kind of music leader?

There have been so many people who have been called leaders in the music scene over the years, how many of them have finally made it to the end and joined their group of artists club?

The land is full of great kings, fleeting and glorious.

This is the current situation of the Chinese music scene. Although Zhang Chen used a song to make them temporarily put away their criticism, the test is not over yet...

No one would think that Zhang Chen is [-]% capable of taking on the position of music director!

On the Internet, when the list of these artists was revealed, the topic discussed by netizens also became unified, that is, how should Zhang Chen, as the music director, mediate these gods...

Who should be arranged to sing the first line?

Countless fans who like to join in the fun even go so far as to create multiple rankings, ranked by age, by the order of debut, and by the international awards they have won...

Even arranged in chronological order by the national first-level singers who were judged...

The whole thing is one hero list after another, trying to figure out who Zhang Chen should let sing the first line in this way.

It's a pity that the top of each list is different. Only then did everyone realize that there are so many brothers and sisters among a group of old music artists.

What kind of high-pitched brother, what kind of vocal sister, what kind of international reputation...

Whoever you choose will offend someone else.

In the end, even the interested netizens became autistic. In the end, just like these artists, they stopped discussing it and just waited for Zhang Chen's results.

Although we didn't pay attention, if Zhang Chen is not satisfied with the arrangement, he will still spray you!

Who asked you to sit in this position?

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. This is the 'retribution' you deserve!

And Zhang Chen didn't rest either. In the evening, Director Zhang had just finished inspecting the 'scroll' screen in the center of the Bird's Nest, and Zhang Chen took advantage of his break to find him.

expressed a wish...

After Zhang Chen finished speaking his thoughts, he even forced Director Zhang to choke on his water and uttered a hometown dialect.

"Edi God, Teacher Zhang Chen, do you really dare to think that? I have invited all the gods and Buddhas in the sky for you, and you want to shock them with just a little red boy?"

"Can this convince the public?"

Zhang Chen spread his hands and said: "I think there is no problem. After all, they are a group of old artists who have passed their forties. No matter what they do, they will not care about a child, right? What's more, from the new to the middle, this also heralds the inheritance of the music industry Life goes on forever..."

"Otherwise, you can give me a trick. I can't serve these gods anyway, so this is the trick I racked my brains to come up with."

Zhang Chen's words obviously almost choked Director Zhang to death. He thought for a long time, as if he had no better way...

In the end, I could only pick up the intercom and arrange for the assistant director: "Do you remember Chen Tianjia? The 8-year-old girl we arranged to sing 'Jasmine' in the 5 Minutes of the Olympic Games. Counting the time, she must be 9 years old this year..."

"Contact her immediately and invite her over."

"Just say that Teacher Zhang Chen wants someone!"

As soon as the problem was solved, Zhang Chen felt relieved. He had known this child named Chen Tianjia before. Although the 8-minute Olympic Games encountered many obstacles, the song "Jasmine" was sung internationally.

That immature childish voice is perfect for the person who is the first to sing a promotional song!

For Zhang Chen, the promotional song is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles. Later, there will be the official song of the Olympic Organizing Committee, the interlude in the middle of the Olympic opening ceremony, the program song...

All of this has to be handled by Zhang Chen, so the title of music director really weighs more than a thousand pounds. Compared to Zhang Chen, Director Zhang is actually even more troubled...

Because of the heavy rain in Yanjing for days, the floor screens full of technology players always have problems, and he has not closed his eyes for several days and nights. By then, the eyes of the whole world will be focused here...

The ground screen is all bright, but if there is any black area, it is rat droppings that fell into the soup pot. It will ruin China's international reputation, the century-old Olympics, and the successive disasters in the past few years...

The Chinese people really want to see them proud this time. They can't make any mistakes at this time, otherwise the fate of his 'national master' will probably be similar to that of Shen Gongbao...

I have to be reviled by thousands of people!

Because of this, there is no problem that cannot be solved, and Zhang Chen will not come to see Director Zhang. He is already busy enough. Of course, he can help him reduce his burden as much as possible...

The next day.

Soon, as soon as Zhang Chen's plan came out, everyone rushed to the music team of the Olympic Organizing Committee impatiently. When a group of gods watched Zhang Chen bring a man holding a candied haws and carrying a cartoon schoolbag, Suddenly, with a pair of big, watery eyes, he looked at a group of uncles, aunts, grandparents, and a 9-year-old girl present...

All the hundreds of people in the audience were stunned.

The sound of swallowing saliva is endless.

Chen Tianjia thought that these people were greedy for her candied haws, so she quickly popped the last two into her mouth...

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