Chapter 221 Lying like a bow, standing like a pine tree
The rhythm of drums and gongs came.
Emotions gradually progress with layers of feeling.
This time, Teacher Liu Wei's singing has undergone new changes.
From the initial sticky and festive feeling to the heavy and powerful feeling!
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Lying like a bow, standing like a pine tree,
Sit still and unshaken like a bell, walk like a gust of wind...
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“!!!”
“Wow!”
“Completely different style!”
“This lyrics are brilliant!”
[Tai Chi Bagua Chain Palm, China has magical skills] ended, and the rhythm suddenly quickened.
Liu Wei's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he sang this part again at a faster speed!
"I'm so excited!"
"The spirit and energy of Daxia martial arts are all expressed in this song!"
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The stick sweeps a large area, the gun picks a line,
He is as light as a swallow in the clouds, and his heroic spirit reaches the sky.
.......
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"good!!!"
"What a man with a world in his heart!"
"Practice the muscles, bones and skin externally, and the breath internally! This perfectly captures the spirit of martial arts!"
"With just a few lines, which lyricist in Daxia could write to this level?!"
“Is this considered a rap?!”
“It has both the chivalry of the East Wind and the charm of classics!”
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A dragon in the East, whose children are heroes,
The sky is high, the earth is vast, and the wind is blowing from all directions. China has magical powers!
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"China has magical powers! That's great!"
"Teacher Liu Wei's singing really made me feel energetic!"
"Your singing skills have reached a new level!"
"Teacher Liu Wei, this isn't progress; I'm afraid it's evolution!"
"That surging feeling of national pride was sung out of me!"
"It's a shame I don't know martial arts, but I really want to learn!"
"I suddenly wanted to sing the line, 'The Sick Man of East Asia' has been kicked away by me!'"
"This is probably the best song about kung fu I've ever heard. Oh no, there are only a few songs about kung fu, and they're all by Iron Man!"
"This song seems to be more..."
“The audience is different.”
"If this song had a martial arts performance, it would be a blast!"
"Don't tell me, don't tell me, the teacher sent me a video."
“Look, look…”
As he spoke, Zhang Liang opened the video impatiently.
Yuan Ye was wearing a pure black kung fu robe and standing upright on the Great Wall.
He held a long sword in his hand, the blade flashing with a sharp cold light.
He started, chopped, thrust, swept, and then rotated, with such momentum that one man could block the way for ten thousand!
He is like a green pine tree, standing tall and proud, and he perfectly interprets the spirit of a martial artist!
Suddenly, the long sword spun and danced in his hand. Yuan Ye raised his legs, tensed his toes, and moved swiftly and steadily. The shadow of his leg drew a perfect arc in the air, with a thunderous force, heading straight for the target. After kicking, the long sword spun in the air and was quickly caught by his right hand. The whole process was smooth and fluid, combining both hardness and softness, which was amazing!
"good!"
"This is a killer move!"
"It's such a great match! I won't watch the Spring Festival Gala if it doesn't have this show!"
"Who is this?"
"He's an actor named Yuan Ye. He seems to have been the champion of the National Martial Arts Competition."
"A true martial artist! Go! You must go!"
"Notify the three of them to come over today, and I'll find someone to pull the show for them!"
For Liu Wei, appearing on the Spring Festival Gala has become a regular part of his annual schedule.
In his heart, there was no way that he couldn't choose Teacher Iron Man's song.
So he was very calm about the result, but Gou Minghua and Yuan Ye were different.
Gou Minghua would not question Lin Mo's abilities and resources, but he had doubts about himself.
Is he worthy of such a big stage?
Strictly speaking, it has only been a few months since he appeared in public!
Are you going to the Spring Festival Gala now?
He won't mess it up, will he? What if he fails?
What if I fail to keep the chain and implicate Lin Mo again?
Can I not go?
His name is Gou Minghua, and Gou is his motto!
He really shouldn't be greedy for that little bit of money.
If I hadn't been greedy for that little bit of money, I wouldn't have been tricked by Lin Mo into singing. Otherwise, how could I have encountered such a big challenge?
Lin Mo looked at Gou Minghua in front of him speechlessly, his facial expressions changing brilliantly and he was muttering to himself.
"You have to go. Don't worry, Director Zhang chose you, so you can do it!"
"...How about you discuss this with Director Zhang, consider it carefully, and think it over?"
Lao Cui also stood nearby with a helpless look on his face.
Others would jump for joy when they see themselves on the Spring Festival Gala, but even if they don't let me, I'll still go on and make the impossible possible.
You are so good, they specifically asked you to go, and even found a team to put on the program for you, but you pushed it away.
"Get out now!"
Lao Cui quickly pulled Gou Minghua towards the CCTV building.
Yuan Ye was even more stunned.
You said you wanted to make a show, so I cooperated and shot a video.
But the doubts in my heart far outweigh the surprises.
What kind of show is this? Why would I be needed?
A second-tier actor who used to be a stunt double?
Teacher Liu Wei is singing New Year songs, right? What does this have to do with my sword dance?
Still on the Spring Festival Gala?
He just thought of it as cooperating with the publicity of the "Once Upon a Time in China" crew, since he had nothing to do anyway.
Moreover, it has been a month since the video was sent, and the other party has not responded.
Forget it, this Avengers is all over the place, there’s no hope!
Who knew that one day at the end of November, the young assistant rushed in from outside.
The excitement and excitement on his face were overflowing.
"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! Your shitty luck has come again!!!"
"What's going on? You're so flustered."
The young assistant was barely catching his breath and stammered.
"Spring Festival Gala, let you perform on the Spring Festival Gala!"
"What Spring Festival Gala? The one you mentioned before?"
"That's a no-go. What does Mr. Liu Wei's singing have to do with my sword dancing?"
"No, it's true. The Spring Festival Gala production team called and told us to go to CCTV to rehearse the show tomorrow at the latest! Teacher Liu Wei has already gone there, so hurry up and pack up!"
"You're definitely the most comeback-making actor I've ever seen. Did you get a script from a cool novel? A random person becomes a superstar?!"
Yuan Ye was still in a daze, but the assistant had already started packing up while talking.
"real?"
"Really? Who would try to fool you with this? Besides, this is Studio 1 of the CCTV building. Who could fool you if you went there?"
“!!!”
......
"Xiao Lin, that song 'On the Banks of Lake Baikal' is excellent, and the artistic level is very high. If it weren't for the Spring Festival Gala, I would have withdrawn it, but the theme is really not suitable. I recommend you to go to the 3rd episode of 'Spring Festival Concert'. I think they will officially notify Teacher Lan Ying soon!"
"Okay, thank you very much, that's enough!"
When Lan Ying received "On the Shores of Lake Baikal", she was so excited.
He is worthy of being Iron Man, you can tell whether he has it or not just by looking at his moves!
She had not worked for a long time before her contract with Volkswagen expired, and her resources were directly cut off after the contract was terminated.
Think about it, the last time she stood happily on the stage was two years ago.
She doesn’t know when she’ll be able to perform on stage again, but she’s thrilled to have gotten the song.
Less than half a month later, she received an unexpected call.
"Excuse me, is this Teacher Lan Ying? I'm from the CCTV-3 'Spring Festival Concert' production team. Your company's song, 'On the Shores of Lake Baikal,' has been confirmed for the program. We'd like to invite you to attend the preparatory meeting next Monday. Do you have time?"
“!!!”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
There were tears in Lan Ying's eyes.
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