Chapter 246 The Spring Festival Gala is to make people happy


Chapter 246 The Spring Festival Gala is to make the people happy

“I heard that your station is planning to organize a ‘Spring Festival Gala’ on New Year’s Eve, right?”

Wang Xiaowei’s eyes flashed Meaningful light.

Wang Feng said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that this matter in Taili would spread so quickly and have already reached your old ears?"

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and saw Wang Not only did Feng not reveal the truth, but she also spied on the situation at the Yanjing TV Spring Festival Gala.

"The specific work is done by comrades from the Literature and Art Department." Wang Xiaowei turned his attention to Lin Ruwei, Liu Di and others, "They are young, smart and have many ideas. I am very relieved."
< br>Lin Ruwei and Liu Di looked at each other, their pressure doubled.

Wang Xiaowei asked back: "How is your station?"

Wang Feng's expression did not change, "We are also very well prepared."

Two groups of people After chatting for a few more words, we saw Zhou Weizhi and other leaders entering the venue one after another and returning to their seats.

"I think Yanjing TV has the same purpose as us, and they are also running for the program of this party." Wang Feng lowered his voice.

“I feel the same way.”

Huang Yihe said that he just noticed that when it came to the program arrangements for this year’s Spring Festival Gala, Lin Ruwei and other people in charge looked a little strange. It's not what Wang Yiwei said.

“Then we have to hurry up.”

Wang Feng said: “We must rush to the front of Yanjing Channel to get good programs, even if they are snatched, they will be in the right place. No matter what.”

"Robbing? Will this destroy the relationship between the two stations..."

Huang Yihe was greatly surprised.

Wang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You can't care about that much. Don't forget, we don't even have a program now. We are already in a hurry, so how can we care about others."

Huang Yihe thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

This is called, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist!

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“Hua Hua Hua.”

With applause, the Spring Festival Gala officially began.

Fang Yan put down his hand and saw Zhao Zhongxiang stepping onto the stage, but not as a "host", but as an "announcer."

At this time, there is no such thing as "host".

The announcer does not need to know how to control the scene like the host. He only needs to announce the curtain mechanically. For a theatrical performance, it is enough to clearly announce the program information to the audience and introduce the performers.

Basically, there are no strings of words.

Zhao Zhongxiang first invited Zhou Weizhi, the former minister, and Zhu Muzhi, the new minister who succeeded him, to make opening remarks.

"Then I will just say a few words..."

Zhu Muzhi did what he said, and he only said 4 sentences.

"I wish this party a complete success, and wish all the comrades a happy family in the new year! All the best! Thank you!"

"Bah bang bang."

Dialect took the photo Take action.

Amidst the applause, the first program, "Toast Song" was ushered in.

"Lyrics written by Han Wei, music composed by Shi Guangnan, singers, Central Opera House, Li Guangxi, Su Fengjuan, everyone welcomes it with applause."

"The wine is fragrant and the singing is flying."

"My friend invites you to drink, I invite you to drink..."

After the song is sung, there is a dance.

Dian Yan held his forehead and laughed. He had watched too many party performances in his previous life, and his appetite had developed, just like he was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

For a while, I really felt a little uncomfortable.

The program of the Spring Festival Gala includes not only singing and dancing, but also Peking Opera and model operas.

"Next, please enjoy "Jiujiao Lao Qin" written by dialect and composed by Zhao Jiping. The singer is Yang Hongji from the General Political Opera Troupe."

"..."

"Please appreciate the "China|Soldiers", lyrics written in dialect and music composed by the Guangxi Military Region Art Troupe, singer, General Political Department Song and Dance Ensemble"

"Please enjoy "Hot Girl", lyrics written in dialect and composed by Shi Guangnan, singer... ”

The three songs were all written by the same lyricist, which was enough to surprise the audience, but what was even more surprising was that the styles and themes of the three songs were completely different.

Military! nationality! history!

Especially, the lyricist turned out to be dialect!

In an instant, the audience was whispering and discussing.

Li Guyi looked at the scenes on the stage and couldn't help but feel in a trance, thinking that he had sang "Hometown Love" on this stage.

Nowadays, the song is labeled as a "pornographic song".

As for people, they were also labeled as "yellow singers" and "Mainland Teresa Teng". All of a sudden, they became sinners in the music industry.

Sighing quietly, I could hear the people around me speaking highly of the lyrics written in dialect. Basically, they received rave reviews.

“I didn’t expect that Teacher Fang not only writes poems so well, but also writes lyrics so well.”

Facing the looks of Wang Yiwei, Lu Xiaowei and others, Fang Yan vaguely felt something was wrong. , it was exactly the same as the way those newspaper editors who wanted to grab articles looked at me.

"Teacher Fang."

Lin Ruwei said: "Can you give these songs to Yanjing TV Station? We also want to perform them at our Spring Festival Gala?"

Dialect Play Taste: "Didn't you just say that Yanjing Tower is almost ready?"

Wang Yiwei said with a smile: "The final program list has not been finalized by the station. It will be officially recorded after the final round of review. At this time, if a better program appears, we naturally don't want to miss it."< br>
Fang Yan asked, Yanjing TV has prepared 12 programs this time.

"Teacher Fang, look..."

Lin Ru cast a fiery gaze on them.

"Ahem, although I am the lyricist of these songs, I can't make the decision. It depends on the performer's wishes."

Fang Yan shook his head.

Wang Yiwei and others looked at each other and agreed that this was the truth. They did not argue again and decided immediately that as soon as the party was over, they would negotiate with the performers and be sure to get ahead of the Central Stage.

The Ministry of Culture's Spring Festival Gala prepared a total of 14 programs, 9 songs, and 3 dances, and the performance lasted for more than 3 hours. Amidst the applause, the party came to an end. It was meal time, and the ministry specially asked the canteen of the Great Hall of the People to prepare Laba porridge for the guests attending the meeting.

Although we haven’t arrived in Laba yet, no one cares about it.

The aroma is fragrant, and Fang Yan is eating happily.

Although the Laba porridge in later generations has more ingredients, such as lotus seeds, jujubes, chestnuts, almonds, peanuts, walnuts, lilies, longan meat, etc., it even adds various flower foods and condiments to make it fancy.

In comparison, it is better to be simple.

"Xiao Fang, how do you feel?"

At this moment, Qiao Yu's voice came from behind.

Fang Yan looked back and said, "It tastes good, soft and glutinous but not greasy."

Qiao Yu picked up the kettle with Erguotou and asked him to follow her to meet Zhu Muzhi, Zhou Weizhi, Chen Huangmei and the others. .

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then heard him say that Zhu Muzhi was very interested in him and wanted to meet him.

This time I shined at the Spring Festival Gala. One-third of the nine songs were composed by myself, and I wanted to meet this close disciple of Shen Yanbing.

While they were chatting, Yanjing TV and CCTV were competing for the show, and the competition was extremely intense.

In the crowd, increasingly noisy sounds broke out.

All of a sudden, the festive and harmonious atmosphere in the room was destroyed.

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Muzhi frowned and asked his secretary to give them a heads up.

Fang Yan volunteered and followed. The two had a clear division of labor. The secretary stopped the Central Station and went to Yanjing Station himself.

“Director Lin, Director Lu, what is going on?”

“Oh, it’s hard to explain in one sentence.”

Lu Xiaowei lowered his voice and said that CCTV relied on its strong brand and high platform to snatch away "Hot Girl", "China|Soldier", "Shaolin, Shaolin", and "Shepherd's Song" that they were also interested in. That left them with "Jiujiao Laoqin".

Also euphemistically called: share a piece of the pie, no need to thank you.

“How ridiculous is your comment?”

Lin Ruwei said: “They took away the four best programs and left one for us, and they actually asked us to thank them. . ”

Fang Yan smacked his lips, which was indeed a bit unnatural.

"Jiujiang Lao Qin" is not suitable for the New Year's Eve.

“So, our station director has decided.”

Lu Xiaowei said that this time the Spring Festival Gala, Yanjing TV will compete with CCTV, although the two venues will be held at different times. , Central Station is on New Year’s Eve, and Yanjing Station is on Beixin Xiaonian.

Fang Yan asked: "You guys look very confident?"

"Originally, it was 70% to 80%, but CCTV got your song and "Shaolin Temple". Our current chance of winning is only Forty to five percent." Lin Ruwei pouted.

"Isn't it convenient for you to tell me about your program?"

Fang Yan looked left and right.

Lin Ruwei couldn't make up his mind, so he ran to ask Wang Yiwei and Long Xinmin for instructions, and quickly ran back, followed by Liu Di.

"Teacher Fang, our first program is a poem recitation, which is the song "Romance Song". You must know it, right?"

Liu Di opened the book and started talking. .

"Fengliu, Fengliu, what is Fengliu?"

"The feelings in my heart are like the green willows in spring..."

Fang Yan nodded, this song "Fengliu Song" was first published In "People's Daily", it was later broadcast with the soundtrack on China Central Radio, spread throughout the country, and attracted widespread attention among young people.

It's pretty good.

But the next song program is no better than I don’t know. If compared with the 4 songs selected by CCTV, it is simply amazing!

Even old songs from several years ago such as "Young Friends Come to Meet" and "Camel Bell" are included!

There are even 2 songs that seem to be improvised.

No wonder you are so anxious after being robbed by CCTV!

"Teacher Fang, what do you think?"

Lin Ru asked hurriedly while waiting for Liu Di to finish.

Fang Yan shook his head and said: "I want to know, what is the nature of your Spring Festival Gala?"

"The nature?"

Lin Ruwei, Lu Xiaowei and others looked at each other.

“For example, I personally think that the Spring Festival Gala is to make people happy and allow the whole family to celebrate the New Year happily.”

Fang Yan said: “Then, Yanjingtai What is the purpose of the party? ”

Liu Di replied: "We want to express the cultural will of Yanjing Taiwan, as well as the theme of the times and the mainstream values ​​of society..."

Fang Yan said: "With all due respect, if you hold this idea to hold the Spring Festival Gala , it would be better not to do it, or simply make one There is no need to broadcast a party like today on TV. "

"Teacher Fang, why do you think so?"

Everyone, including Lu Xiaowei, was puzzled. I think there is nothing wrong with Yanjing TV’s Spring Festival Gala, it’s very good!

“Is your party really for the common people?”

Fang Yan frowned.

"Of course it is for the common people. We hope that the people of Yanjing and preferably the whole country can watch our TV show."

Liu Di's tone was full of expectation.

Fang Yan said: "Since you are serving the people, how are you going to serve the audience? What will satisfy the audience?"

"I...we..."

Liu Di and others were immediately stunned by the question. Until now, they had not carefully analyzed what the people wanted to see.

Fang Yan glanced around and said loudly, "It's hard work for all the teachers, but you have spent so long and worked so hard to put on a Spring Festival Gala for the national TV audience. Is this the result? Just for my own entertainment!”

“I don’t think this Spring Festival Gala will be a good one!”

(End of this chapter)

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