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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 139 Stand-up Comedy

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    ¡¾Bow and apologize!  I couldn¡¯t get back home after going to the countryside, so I came back to get it in the morning. I have to leave soon Both chapters have been posted]

    Chen Mo sat on the chair with his legs slightly spread apart. He placed the Morin Qin on his left knee, then gently pulled it with his right hand a few times to feel the tone. When he felt it was almost done, he nodded to everyone, indicating that he was about to officially sing.

    Chen Mo's psychology has always been very stable. Even if a few people stare at each other under the shining lights, even if men and women whisper from time to time outside the door, and even if the door panel is not heard by a few people in the room, Chen Mo can hear everything clearly.  Chu's wooden board and ears made sounds due to friction, but these failed to shake Chen Mo's calm mentality.

    The melodious sound of the matouqin sounded, and although Xiang Xiaomei couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, she could see Zhao An listening with his eyes slightly closed at this time, looking satisfied. Xiang Xiaomei couldn't help but be happy, thinking that Chen Mo's skill in the matouqin was extremely good.  Extraordinary, it is a bit difficult to satisfy Zhao An, a staid old literary artist.  The prelude was not long and ended quickly, and Chen Mo also opened his mouth to sing: "The child is looking for his mother, the old man points his finger far away"

    A full and textured baritone sounded. Zhao An, who was listening with his eyes closed, seemed to be shocked. His whole body trembled as if it was electrified. Then he hurriedly opened his eyes and leaned forward to look at Chen Mo Yanchang.  , and his mouth would open and close from time to time to the melody of the Morin Fhuur in Chen Mo's hand, as if he was singing.  Xiang Xiaomei vaguely heard Zhao An muttering: "The full baritone is perfect!"

    Chen Mo is the kind of person who either doesn¡¯t do something or does the best when he does something.  Although Zhao An would have no worries about being blocked from the Spring Festival Gala as long as he performed normally, Chen Mo still tried his best to perform "Where the Soul Sleeps" to his most perfect level.

    Grassland.  The sun, the old man, the child, the mother, the matouqin The narrative-like lyrics convey the characteristics of the grassland one by one, and the euphemistic melody also firmly grasps the hearts of everyone.  Hard to break free.

    It wasn¡¯t until the door was pushed open suddenly, hitting the wall with a loud bang, that everyone who was listening was awakened.  Look back.  But I saw many people standing awkwardly at the door, and there was even a crowd of people outside the door.  The person in front of the crowd at the door was a girl, and everyone was looking at her.  Moreover, Zhao An's dark face and erect eyes looked quite scary. The girl pointed to the crowd outside with tears in her eyes and said: "Director Zhao, we just want to listen to Jiu Sheng's songs, but there are people behind us who are pushing us."  ¡­¡±

    Xiang Xiaomei looked at the girl's pitiful look and couldn't help but feel pity. You must know that Zhao An is a person who speaks his mind and is even a bit arbitrary. If he finds this girl's boss, this girl who has worked hard for nearly the Spring Festival Gala will probably quit.  .  Although this matter is a small matter for Zhao An, for these boys and girls with dreams.  It is definitely a major event that affects the future of life.

    At that moment, Xiang Xiaomei shouted loudly before Zhao An spoke: "Do you dare to stand here? Don't you dare to go in or out? Didn't you see that Director Zhao is reviewing the program? Get out quickly!" Although the words were harsh, but at the door  However, a few people could see Xiang Xiaomei winking at her, and they were not stupid, so they hurriedly apologized and left.  Zhao An looked angry and funny at the same time.  He pointed at his little sister and said, "You are just kind-hearted. You have to let them know that if you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences. Otherwise, how can you make progress in the future?"

    Xiang Xiaomei smiled and said: "Director Zhao, this is also a good intention for you, but for them, I'm afraid the world is falling. If they can't participate in the Spring Festival Gala, how painful will it be for them?"

    Zhao An waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not mention them. Let's talk about Chen Mo's show Actually, there is nothing to say. The facts are in front of us. Who can refuse? Who will refuse? Haha!" After that,  He couldn't help laughing with satisfaction. It seemed that Zhao An liked and admired Chen Mo's song and his singing skills very much.

    Xiang Xiaomei also had a look of love and admiration. She looked at Chen Mo and nodded with satisfaction: "It's very good! I didn't hear anything else, but this song can make me, a music blind person, feel calm and soothed. That means that this song  This song, just like its name, can make the soul sleep peacefully!"

    Xiao Cai beside him did not speak because of Zhao An's presence. He and another staff member both raised their thumbs at Chen Mo with expressions of admiration on their faces.

    Chen Mo gently placed the morinouqin on the instrument stand aside, then clasped his fists with a smile on his face to thank everyone for their compliments.  The matter was settled so simply, but before Chen Mo went home to write a stand-up comedy script about himself, Chen Mo came on stage to the surprise of many celebrities. Zhao An personally led him to familiarize himself with the stage and sang a song in front of everyone.  Qu, all the stars realized that this person was Chen Mo and Chen Jiusheng, who had become more and more popular in recent years!

    Most of the people in the audience gave warm applause, and Chen Mo quickly bowed to express his thanks.  The people in the audience, in terms of how long they have been working in the entertainment industry, are all Chen Mo¡¯s seniors, although theyHis achievements in one year are more outstanding than those of many people in their lifetime. But facing people who are constantly climbing for their ideals, no matter what they think in their hearts, Chen Mo dedicated all his respect to them.  go out.

    After the song ended, Chen Mo was pulled off the stage by Xiang Xiaomei. As he walked away, he asked: "Brother, do you have any drafts about the stand-up comedy script? It stands to reason that you are a professional writer of novels and a cross talk script.  I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be difficult for you, right?¡±

    After hurriedly leaving the stage, Chen Mo nodded from time to time to people who passed by to say hello, and replied: "I have some ideas, but I have never written a script. Although I have briefly taught myself, I have zero practice."

    Xiang Xiaomei suddenly tugged on Chen Mo's sleeve and left. On the way, he waved to Zhao An who was smiling wryly, and then went to Xiang Xiaomei's office.  Looking at the nameplate of "Deputy Director of the Planning Department" on the door, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh. It seemed pitiful that the daughter of a current leader should be a deputy director-level cadre in her thirties.  But looking at the little girl with a happy expression, I am afraid she is still enjoying it.

    Entering the large office, he pointed to the sofa on one side of the girl and started rummaging through her information cabinet alone.  After Chen Mo looked at the layout of the room for a while, Xiang Xiaomei took his head out of the cabinet, slightly tilted his head and looked dusty, holding up a few dusty folders, and looked at Chen Mo with a show off look on his face.  Mo said: "Look, this is a high-quality cross talk script that my sister has saved on CCTV over the past few years. If you don't understand anything, you can refer to it Don't plagiarize, it will ruin your life!"

    Chen Mo couldn't help but be grateful. Although this woman who was more than ten years older than him had some age, her youthful nature and kind qualities seemed to give her the most youthful temperament. At this time, she seemed like a  The biological eldest sister has already taken care of a younger brother without any other feelings or interests.

    Chen Mo put the folder gently on the coffee table, then reached out to brush away the dust and cobwebs from Xiang Xiaomei's hair, and then showed a gentle smile to Xiaomei's inexplicable eyes, and said: "Sister Xiang, you take such good care of me."  Me, it reminds me of my sister in my hometown. She gave me all the delicious food and fun things when she was a child. Even when she later had her own family, she always tried her best to give me what she thought was good. You guys  , it¡¯s really similar!¡±

    Xiang Xiaomei listened with rapt attention, gently brushed the hair that fell in front of her eyes, and said with a blurred look: "I know Zhang Hongyuan and the others definitely didn't tell you about me, even though you lied and said they mentioned it to you.  You have passed me, but I am still very happy, because your gentle and free, magnanimous and pure temperament is very much like my little brother."

    Xiang Xiaomei smiled at Chen Mo and said, "Do you know why Zhang Hongyuan and Ma Liang ran away? Because their brothers indirectly killed my brother!"

    Like a thunderclap in his heart, Chen Mo asked in surprise: "What's the reason?"

    Xiang Xiaomei seemed to be a little tired. She leaned back with her soft body and whispered softly: "That was more than ten years ago. There were some unscrupulous young people in Sijiu City who were vandalizing, smashing, and robbing. Zhang Hongyuan  They, including my little brother, all thought they were the incarnation of justice and ran to the street to stop and intercept them. Unfortunately, ten of them went away, but eight came back, and one of them was silent! The silent one was  My little brother. A young man who was in his prime and whose qualities were as bright as diamonds. After he fell, he never got up, and he never called me sister again."

    ??Xiang Xiaomei¡¯s eyes were blurred at this time, her eye circles were red, and she was looking at Chen Mo with a straight look, as if she was looking at her own relatives.  Chen Mo felt a little uncomfortable, not because they regarded themselves as substitutes for others, but because of the true feelings of these people.

    Chen Mo didn't know how to comfort him. On one side were a few people who knew each other as if they were brothers, and on the other side was a big sister-like woman who had been very good to him since they first met. For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only  It was to sit quietly with her.

    Fortunately, after only a pause, Xiang Xiaomei suddenly smiled, as bright as a summer flower in full bloom, which made Chen Mo feel dizzy: "Brother, hurry up and read these scripts. If they inspire you, then  It couldn't be better. We are pressed for time and we can't let that old stubborn Zhao An be underestimated."

    Chen Mo couldn't help but smile: "Sister Xiang, Director Zhao is in his fifties. He is in the prime of life. Why are you still so stubborn?"

    Xiang Xiaomei smiled and said: "Aren't we younger than him? Why don't we call him old stubborn? Okay, let's stop chatting and take a look!"

    Chen Mo nodded in agreement.  In fact, he was very familiar with famous works of later generations. If he could just concentrate on writing now, he would be able to write a good book in just a few hours.  However, I couldn't live up to Xiang Xiaomei's good intentions, so I could only lower my head and lookThese are good works that have been sung by people for a long time.  (To be continued)

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