Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Returning to Your Majesty, if I can really become a penholder, I will also be writing paintings for the Ming Dynasty, not a crime.” At this time, Meng Feibai was finishing a classic segment, the Three Emperors Examining Hai Rui.
Chen Baoguo said: “You are not a pen holder, and you can’t be a pen holder. Look up now, what do the three people sitting in front of you look like?”
Meng Feibai looked up at the three of them. They were Chen Baoguo, Guo Guangping who played the role of King Yu, and Xiaowanli Han Haolin.
“Can’t you see it?” Chen Baoguo said again.
. . . . . .
This classic segment is one shot to the end, and because there is less background music, there is not much difference between the live version and the finished film.
“I ask you, since the king is a mountain, which of the holy kings and sages you mentioned is still there?” Chen Baoguo asked.
Meng Feibai looked at him, and said loudly, “Return to Your Majesty, they are all here.”
Chen Baoguo: “Where is it?”
Meng Feibai: “In the annals of history, in people’s hearts.”
This sentence is another sentence that gives people goosebumps. In just eight words, it shocks people very much.
Jiajing and Hai Rui, one stands at the apex of power, and the other stands at the apex of morality.Two lonely martyrs collided with sparks in this hall.
A spark of realism and idealism.
What follows seamlessly after this paragraph is Jiajing’s theory of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
“Stop!!!” Zhang Li shouted after the whole scene was filmed.
At this time, the audience fell into silence again. Every time a classic segment was filmed, the scene would fall into silence.
Clap clap…
The audience burst into applause again. I have to say that this show is really exciting, with many classic scenes.
When each scene was being filmed, other people sat beside them as spectators, as if they were watching a play.
. . . . . .
When not filming, Meng Feibai would occasionally take Tao Yixi to relax on the set.
He never expected that such a well-behaved girl would actually learn street dancing.
Then the “father and daughter” found a speaker and danced on the set.
I used to be a trainee, although compared to those trainees trained by the devil, Meng Feibai has completed the basic training, plus his physical fitness is very good, as long as he is familiar with the movements of hip-hop, he can do it at his fingertips.
“So handsome, wow!!!” The young people were watching the two and cheering, while the old man was sitting beside them, all showing aunt smiles.
Watching young people play is also a great pleasure for the elderly.
“Father Fei Bai, is there anything you don’t know?” After dancing a song, Tao Yixi asked curiously.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and said, “That’s too much, for example… won’t have children.”
“Then what’s the point? All men can’t.” The little girl said angrily.
Meng Feibai picked up the little girl and said with a smile: “Then I don’t know, let’s talk about it when I meet someone who doesn’t know how to do it.”
“Cut!” The people around immediately snorted. No need to think about it, Guo Jinfei and Lei Jiayin will always take the lead in tearing things down.
By the way, do I still have any dignity as a prince?
“Father Fei Bai, can you teach me Korean dance?” Tao Yixi looked at Meng Feibai and said with great interest.
Meng Feibai asked, “Do you like dancing?”
The little girl nodded again and again: “Yeah, I like it!”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “What’s the point of learning Korean dance? I’ll teach you Chinese classical dance when I have time.”
The little girl suddenly became interested: “Is it the dance of those beautiful big sisters in costume dramas?”
Meng Feibai said: “Of course, when the time comes, dance in Hanfu.”
Tao Yixi’s eyes were filled with admiration: “Father Fei Bai, can you still dance classical dance?”
Meng Feibai said very embarrassingly: “Hmph, no way!”
“Ah?” The little girl was stunned, how can she teach?
Meng Feibai said: “I can find someone who knows how to teach you. Besides, the styles of classical dance boys and girls are very different.”
“Oh~!” The little girl nodded, her worship mentality greatly reduced.
But it’s enough to still admire her. After all, Meng Feibai knows so many things, and not knowing classical dance will not affect his impression of a tall girl.
In fact, if you want to talk about things that Meng Feibai doesn’t know, as an artist, Meng Feibai is still very versatile. He can sing, dance, write and act.
But if he leaves his identity as an artist, there are many things he doesn’t know.
For example, his knowledge of computers is limited to some introductory knowledge, and he can at most solve some very simple problems. It is impossible for him to become a hacker.
Even as an artist, Meng Feibai’s singing is still watery, and his singing skills can scare laymen…  …
Non-professional singers may find it pleasant to hear Meng Feibai sing, but as long as professional singers stand in front of them, they can immediately hear a lot of mistakes in details.
Not to mention professional singers, even non-professional singers like Huang Jiaozhu who have received professional theoretical education can tell that Meng Feibai’s singing skills are insufficient.
So Meng Feibai has not sung a few songs since his debut, and they are all the theme songs of his works, and he has never released any singles.
Anyway, Meng Feibai’s code of conduct in the entertainment industry is that you can learn what I’m not good at, but I will never touch it before I learn it.
In this way, although there are fewer opportunities to pretend to be aggressive, it also avoids the possibility of a lot of overturning.
After all, there are many things he knows only half-handedly, such as writing lyrics and composing music.
Needless to say, composing, he only knows the basics of chords, and he can only compose some simple tunes completely independently.
Not to mention writing lyrics, all the songs he has written so far are from his previous life.
Meng Feibai said that he is really not omnipotent!
“Brother, you are really handsome today.” In the evening, Miss Song Yi said with a look of admiration.
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “What’s so cool about dancing street dance? My job is as an actor.”
Song Yijiao said angrily, “See if you can do it.”
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Well… If you want to learn, I can teach you when I have time. Anyway, you also have dancing skills, so you can learn this quickly.”
“Forget it, I don’t know when we will meet next time, and I may not be able to be an actor.” Song Yi curled up in Meng Feibai’s arms a little disappointed.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “The next time we meet is Taiqing. If you want to learn, I can teach you.”
“Really?” Song Yi’s face was filled with joy. After so many days, this matter finally came to an end.
Meng Fei raised his chin in vain: “Think about it, how can you thank me?”
Song Yijiao said quietly: “They are all yours, how can I thank you?? ”
Meng Feibai didn’t speak, and picked his chin again.
Song Yijiao said angrily, “Understood!”
Then… ahem….. (100,000 words are omitted here, including the timeline for one and a half hours)
Anyway, I’m very happy. You can’t imagine Meng Feibai’s happiness. .

“Returning to Your Majesty, if I can really become a penholder, I will also be writing paintings for the Ming Dynasty, not a crime.” At this time, Meng Feibai was finishing a classic segment, the Three Emperors Examining Hai Rui.
Chen Baoguo said: “You are not a pen holder, and you can’t be a pen holder. Look up now, what do the three people sitting in front of you look like?”
Meng Feibai looked up at the three of them. They were Chen Baoguo, Guo Guangping who played the role of King Yu, and Xiaowanli Han Haolin.
“Can’t you see it?” Chen Baoguo said again.
. . . . . .
This classic segment is one shot to the end, and because there is less background music, there is not much difference between the live version and the finished film.
“I ask you, since the king is a mountain, which of the holy kings and sages you mentioned is still there?” Chen Baoguo asked.
Meng Feibai looked at him, and said loudly, “Return to Your Majesty, they are all here.”
Chen Baoguo: “Where is it?”
Meng Feibai: “In the annals of history, in people’s hearts.”
This sentence is another sentence that gives people goosebumps. In just eight words, it shocks people very much.
Jiajing and Hai Rui, one stands at the apex of power, and the other stands at the apex of morality.Two lonely martyrs collided with sparks in this hall.
A spark of realism and idealism.
What follows seamlessly after this paragraph is Jiajing’s theory of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
“Stop!!!” Zhang Li shouted after the whole scene was filmed.
At this time, the audience fell into silence again. Every time a classic segment was filmed, the scene would fall into silence.
Clap clap…
The audience burst into applause again. I have to say that this show is really exciting, with many classic scenes.
When each scene was being filmed, other people sat beside them as spectators, as if they were watching a play.
. . . . . .
When not filming, Meng Feibai would occasionally take Tao Yixi to relax on the set.
He never expected that such a well-behaved girl would actually learn street dancing.
Then the “father and daughter” found a speaker and danced on the set.
I used to be a trainee, although compared to those trainees trained by the devil, Meng Feibai has completed the basic training, plus his physical fitness is very good, as long as he is familiar with the movements of hip-hop, he can do it at his fingertips.
“So handsome, wow!!!” The young people were watching the two and cheering, while the old man was sitting beside them, all showing aunt smiles.
Watching young people play is also a great pleasure for the elderly.
“Father Fei Bai, is there anything you don’t know?” After dancing a song, Tao Yixi asked curiously.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and said, “That’s too much, for example… won’t have children.”
“Then what’s the point? All men can’t.” The little girl said angrily.
Meng Feibai picked up the little girl and said with a smile: “Then I don’t know, let’s talk about it when I meet someone who doesn’t know how to do it.”
“Cut!” The people around immediately snorted. No need to think about it, Guo Jinfei and Lei Jiayin will always take the lead in tearing things down.
By the way, do I still have any dignity as a prince?
“Father Fei Bai, can you teach me Korean dance?” Tao Yixi looked at Meng Feibai and said with great interest.
Meng Feibai asked, “Do you like dancing?”
The little girl nodded again and again: “Yeah, I like it!”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “What’s the point of learning Korean dance? I’ll teach you Chinese classical dance when I have time.”
The little girl suddenly became interested: “Is it the dance of those beautiful big sisters in costume dramas?”
Meng Feibai said: “Of course, when the time comes, dance in Hanfu.”
Tao Yixi’s eyes were filled with admiration: “Father Fei Bai, can you still dance classical dance?”
Meng Feibai said very embarrassingly: “Hmph, no way!”
“Ah?” The little girl was stunned, how can she teach?
Meng Feibai said: “I can find someone who knows how to teach you. Besides, the styles of classical dance boys and girls are very different.”
“Oh~!” The little girl nodded, her worship mentality greatly reduced.
But it’s enough to still admire her. After all, Meng Feibai knows so many things, and not knowing classical dance will not affect his impression of a tall girl.
In fact, if you want to talk about things that Meng Feibai doesn’t know, as an artist, Meng Feibai is still very versatile. He can sing, dance, write and act.
But if he leaves his identity as an artist, there are many things he doesn’t know.
For example, his knowledge of computers is limited to some introductory knowledge, and he can at most solve some very simple problems. It is impossible for him to become a hacker.
Even as an artist, Meng Feibai’s singing is still watery, and his singing skills can scare laymen…  …
Non-professional singers may find it pleasant to hear Meng Feibai sing, but as long as professional singers stand in front of them, they can immediately hear a lot of mistakes in details.
Not to mention professional singers, even non-professional singers like Huang Jiaozhu who have received professional theoretical education can tell that Meng Feibai’s singing skills are insufficient.
So Meng Feibai has not sung a few songs since his debut, and they are all the theme songs of his works, and he has never released any singles.
Anyway, Meng Feibai’s code of conduct in the entertainment industry is that you can learn what I’m not good at, but I will never touch it before I learn it.
In this way, although there are fewer opportunities to pretend to be aggressive, it also avoids the possibility of a lot of overturning.
After all, there are many things he knows only half-handedly, such as writing lyrics and composing music.
Needless to say, composing, he only knows the basics of chords, and he can only compose some simple tunes completely independently.
Not to mention writing lyrics, all the songs he has written so far are from his previous life.
Meng Feibai said that he is really not omnipotent!
“Brother, you are really handsome today.” In the evening, Miss Song Yi said with a look of admiration.
Meng Feibai said helplessly: “What’s so cool about dancing street dance? My job is as an actor.”
Song Yijiao said angrily, “See if you can do it.”
Meng Fei smiled and said: “Well… If you want to learn, I can teach you when I have time. Anyway, you also have dancing skills, so you can learn this quickly.”
“Forget it, I don’t know when we will meet next time, and I may not be able to be an actor.” Song Yi curled up in Meng Feibai’s arms a little disappointed.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “The next time we meet is Taiqing. If you want to learn, I can teach you.”
“Really?” Song Yi’s face was filled with joy. After so many days, this matter finally came to an end.
Meng Fei raised his chin in vain: “Think about it, how can you thank me?”
Song Yijiao said quietly: “They are all yours, how can I thank you?? ”
Meng Feibai didn’t speak, and picked his chin again.
Song Yijiao said angrily, “Understood!”
Then… ahem….. (100,000 words are omitted here, including the timeline for one and a half hours)
Anyway, I’m very happy. You can’t imagine Meng Feibai’s happiness. .