Chapter 94 The Spring Festival Prelude is in progress!!!

A group of people are excited.

Zhang Liang's phone rang.

Everyone was quiet for a while.

"Professor Wang?"

"Not yet, last round."

"What? Your song?"

"We're a little nervous here, we can't guarantee anything."

"ah?"

"Okay! Let's listen first."

Zhang Liang's facial expressions were very complicated throughout the entire call.

The helplessness, embarrassment, compromise, and finally the anticipation were almost uncontrollable.

After hanging up the phone, his frown still remained as he spoke directly to the team members.

"The Daxia Folk Orchestra and the Daxia Classical Orchestra have music they would like to enter."

Generally, the programs for the Spring Festival Gala are arranged half a year in advance, so there is no last-minute queue-jumping.

Even if it is produced jointly by two of the most authoritative orchestras, it cannot cover up the discussions of the creative team.

Moreover, these two orchestras have collaborated with CCTV on many major evening parties.

They should be the most law-abiding ones, why are they always doing this now? Isn't this making things difficult for them?

Last year, "House of Flying Daggers" cut in line once.

Those two shows just now were already a headache.

You guys come again!

Just when everyone's face looked unhappy.

Director Zhang added.

"Iron Man's tune!"

???

!!!

It's really a case of drought killing people and flooding killing people.

I used to complain that the show wasn’t exciting enough or good enough.

Now come three at once!

It's still the work of the same person.

The people who had just been dormant by a big river quickly said:

"Hurry, hurry, listen!"

How come you change your expressions faster than turning the pages of a book?

I was just about to say that they had no manners, but now they are so impatient.

We have only opened two royal bombs, let’s see what kind of easter egg the third one will open?

【

Spring Festival Overture

Song: Iron Man

Performers: Daxia Folk Orchestra, Daxia Classical Orchestra

】

“What a great name!”

“Pure symphony!”

The beginning is a cheerful and festive rhythm!

Various instruments are mixed together, tense but orderly.

Play a New Year's hymn.

So refreshing!!

Then the music changed from passionate to light.

The sound of the violin seems to be the footsteps of spring.

It seems like the morning of the Spring Festival. You can see firecrackers, dragon and lion dances, and cheerful crowds.

It seemed as if I saw people hanging lanterns, pasting couplets and displaying their goods.

It seems as if I can see the New Year’s Eve dinner and family gathering, sincere blessings, and the red of the Spring Festival!

The song gradually turns from soothing to jubilant!

The orchestral music is brewing and gradually reaching its climax~

It was as if the New Year's bells were ringing, a flood of New Year's blessings were sweeping in, and firecrackers were exploding from all directions...

Finally it ended in a noisy atmosphere, welcoming the new year!

The applause in the conference room couldn't stop.

"good!"

"This isn't even a masterpiece; it's probably a divine song!"

"You just said the same thing in 'A Mighty River'!"

“The blessings in my head are starting to spin!”

"I wish you all a happy Year of the Dragon! All the best! Happy family..."

"With this song, I can hear the opening speech of the Spring Festival Gala!"

【

CCTV, CCTV,

Dear guests, dear audience friends, Happy Chinese New Year!

As brilliant fireworks bloom in the night sky, we usher in another year's Spring Festival Gala.

Here, on behalf of the entire program team, I would like to express my gratitude to the people of all ethnic groups across the country...

】

"You know how to announce!"

"Go help Xiao Sa host the show!"

!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liang turned around and stared at him with his eyes wide open.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The young man thought he might have said something wrong and made his boss unhappy, so he shrank back nervously.

"No, you're right!"

Zhang Liang stepped forward and grabbed his hands.

Happy as a child.

“Just do it!!!”

To be honest, it's a bit weird to play this song alone, but!

Putting it at the beginning or the end is simply a king bomb!

...

That afternoon, Xingyao and the orchestra received a notice from the Spring Festival Gala program team.

"Mr. Li, your company's two programs, 'A Great River' and 'Good Days,' have been selected by the Spring Festival Gala production team. Please report to the CCTV headquarters building in Beijing no later than next Monday morning!"

"Thank you very much, we will definitely be there!"

"Also, the Daxia Folk Orchestra submitted a symphony composed by Mr. Iron Man, and it was also selected."

!!!

"Really? Okay, I'll pass it on."

Li Rongjia had a premonition when she saw the song, but she was still excited when she received the official notice!

Three songs!

It really is like a little cow riding a rocket, soaring into the sky!

The Spring Festival Gala is your home, so if you really want to be on it, just go!

In all the years of Star Glory, the King of Singers has only been on it once.

Now newcomers who have debuted for less than half a year can perform on the Spring Festival Gala.

She immediately informed Yang Guang and Xue Yanqin of the news.

"You'd better call home."

???

"You can't go home for the Spring Festival this year!"

!!!

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang and Xue Yanqin were stunned for a moment.

Then hug each other and jump up!

“Ahhhhhh!”

Turn around and confirm again.

"Is it done?"

"right!"

"Ahhhhhh! Our Xiao Xue is on the Spring Festival Gala!"

Some people around heard it and stopped too.

"Is the Spring Festival Gala a success?"

"Awesome, Xiao Xue!"

"No, from now on that will be Teacher Xue!"

Xue Yanqin smiled embarrassedly.

But the excitement in his eyes and heart could not be suppressed!

He couldn't wait to tell his family and Lin Mo the good news.

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Mother Xue heard Xue Yanqin screaming on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on, kid?"

"Mom, I'm going to be on the Spring Festival Gala."

"Then you go ahead."

Mother Xue was cooking and didn’t realize it was the Spring Festival Gala.

"Spring Festival Gala, CCTV's Spring Festival Gala!"

!!!

After notifying relevant personnel.

Li Rongjia also informed Zheng Ting of the news.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Xiaolin's three programs have all passed the Spring Festival Gala review."

Zheng Ting was surprised when he heard this.

Is this Spring Festival Gala your company’s annual meeting?

Want to go up? Three more!

So capable!

“Three?!”

But he is not one of those young people who are impatient.

He suppressed the cracked corners of his mouth and replied calmly.

"Okay, got it. I'll fully cooperate!"

"Uh-huh."

In Shancheng, my uncle's company also received the news at the same time.

"Old Liu, we're going to be on the Spring Festival Gala again!"

“Hahahahahaha!”

"I never thought that I would be able to have a second success in my career even though I'm almost 50!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"By the way, can you please let me thank you in person sometime?"

"There will be a chance, just sing well!"

"Okay!"

"Let's go to Peking!!!"

Professor Wang was notified by Zhang Liang himself.

"Professor Wang, our song is really good!"

"That's good, but how is it good?"

“It has passed the review, but the format has changed a bit.”

Professor Wang couldn't think of any other way the symphony performance format could change.

"you say."

“I want to make it a regular song for the Spring Festival Gala!”

“!!!”

Thus, "Spring Festival Overture" began its 20-year journey on the Spring Festival Gala, and it was polished to a pulp.