My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

On the stage, the host has come on stage to announce the next program.

Below, the front round table seats are all filled with gray-haired old men.

Among them is Yi Yongguo, the old man who strongly supported the broadcast of "That Rabbit" on Xinghua Central.

He appeared in the audience as a war hero.

At this time, Yi Yongguo and the old men at the same table were extremely excited, and they had not yet recovered from the emotions of the previous song.

For them who have experienced the most difficult period of the country to the current prosperity, they are particularly impressed by the performance just now.

"This song is good!"

It took a long time for Yi Yongguo to calm down, and he immediately asked: "Who wrote this song?"

The old men at the same table all shook their heads. Many people in the audience were always paying attention to the movements of the old men at this table, and someone immediately stepped forward to answer.

"Mr. Yi, the creator is Ye Zhiqiu."

"Ye Zhiqiu?"

Hearing the familiar name, Yi Yongguo was slightly stunned.

"Is he the author of the cartoon "Year Hare Affair"?"

The visitor nodded quickly and said, "Yes, he is the screenwriter of that cartoon."

"He will also perform on stage later."

Yi Yongguo nodded, and an old man with gray hair beside him asked, "Why?"

"Old Yi, do you know this author? Which art troupe is he from?"

"I know him, but I haven't met him." Yi Yongguo smiled, "He is not from the art troupe, he is a singer."

"And as far as I know..." Yi Yongguo added, "This young man seems to be only about 23 years old."

"Oh?"

"So young?"

When Yi Yongguo finished speaking, the old people at the same table were all very surprised.

At first, they thought that the author of the song "Wanjiang" was someone with rich creative experience, but they didn't expect it to be from a young man.

The interest of the old people at the same table was aroused all of a sudden, and they all looked forward to the subsequent programs, wanting to see what kind of person this singer named "Ye Zhiqiu" was.

On the other side of the round table, Yu Zhengdao's smile never stopped.

The business leaders on the side shook their heads helplessly.

Look at you, you are so arrogant! I didn't see you smile at me like this last time when I signed a 1 billion yuan order.

However... everyone thought of Yu Caiwei's identity, singing such a song on such a stage.

Huayu Group has a wider road!

Moreover, it seems that the prospective son-in-law of this old man has not yet appeared? The young singer named Ye Zhiqiu.

It's still a solo, and the lineup is not small.

Many business leaders looked at each other and saw the look in each other's eyes.

—— So envious!

After the singing of "Wanjiang" ended, the performance on the stage continued.

Recitation, song and dance show, scene sound poetry and painting programs appeared one after another, and the live broadcast room barrage returned to a relatively normal level.

These programs are similar to the format of the National Day Gala in previous years. After watching, many netizens also had time to chat in the barrage.

"Wow, I was moved to tears just now, but I just calmed down."

"The songs and stage design are so good that I had less time to watch the three beautiful singers."

"Ye Zhiqiu is awesome. He can not only write tribute songs, but also write them so well!"

"I not only like to listen to this kind of tribute songs, but also put them in the playlist!"

"There is also Ye Zhiqiu's solo "Young China", wait!"

"To be honest, this is the first time I have expectations for the National Day Gala."

The gala went on in an orderly manner, and various invited singers and film and television stars appeared one after another.

After the duet program of the queen Wei Bing and the king Xiao Jie, the atmosphere of the live broadcast room was obviously much more enthusiastic.

Of course, the popularity is still not comparable to the performance of "Wanjiang".

Backstage, Zhao Jinglun stared at the stage intently, controlling the overall situation to prevent all kinds of possible emergencies.

The assistant who reported every fifteen minutes came forward again.

"Director Zhao, the real-time ratings are about 4.93%."

The assistant continued: "When "Wanjiang" was performed, it reached a peak of 5.20%, and now it has dropped slightly."

"The last show by Wei Bing and Xiao Jie was quite effective, and the data went up again, almost breaking 5% again."

Zhao Jinglun nodded, indicating that he understood.

A gala lasts nearly two hours, and the audience has different tastes in watching different programs, and the performances cannot be high-energy from beginning to end. It is normal for the real-time ratings to fluctuate.

In any case, the highest rating of 5% has created the highest ratings in the past five years.

It can be said that this extremely important gala can already be crowned with the word "successful".

However, Zhao Jinglun's goal is still not limited to this!

If he remembers correctly, the highest ratings of the National Day gala in the past ten yearsThe ratings were 5.85%.

His goal was to break this record! Only in this way, in his mind, this evening party would be a success.

Zhao Jinglun had a vague feeling that the evening party's ratings had not yet reached their peak.

Because the young man named Ye Zhiqiu had not yet appeared!

The National Day evening party had a total of 20 programs, with various styles and forms, and audiences of all ages could find performances suitable for them.

But from Zhao Jinglun's professional perspective, considering popularity, talent, personal charm, and stage design, Ye Zhiqiu was the most anticipated guest of this evening party.

It was not that Ye Zhiqiu's program was necessarily better than that of other performers, but that his works, without exception, grasped a key point.

——It can move people!

Zhao Jinglun took a deep breath. I don't know when, I have been paying more and more attention to this young man.

I hope he can give me a big surprise!

......

At nine o'clock, after another program ended, the host had not yet announced the show, and the live broadcast room barrage had already surged.

"Here we go! Ye Zhiqiu is singing solo!"

"Just in time to come back!"

"Young China, I'm looking forward to it."

"The most anticipated performance tonight!"

Backstage, the assistant hurried over.

"Director Zhao! The real-time ratings have exceeded 5%!"

"Still rising! This Ye Zhiqiu's ratings have increased sharply as soon as he came on stage!"

"His appeal is too strong! A large number of audiences are all here for him!"

"Keep watching." Zhao Jinglun said in a deep voice, and then his eyes returned to the stage.

On the stage, the lights returned to darkness, and then lit up again after a moment. The stage setting made everyone slightly startled.

On the circular stage, a group of primary and secondary school students in uniform stood in it, forming a circle.

In the camera, every student's face was very young. On such a large stage, many students looked a little nervous.

Everyone stood straight, and dozens of energetic students stood together, and the feeling of vigor and vitality came to the face.

Ye Zhiqiu's look was not complicated. He was standing in the center of the stage wearing a pure white shirt, with a delicate figure and bright eyes.