My Extraordinary Achievement

The Shencheng Universiade Gymnasium, since the beginning of November, the entire stadium has begun preparations for the live broadcast of the double eleventh party. This is not the first time that the stadium has become the main venue for the double eleventh party. The preparatory work can be said to be a light-hearted road. On the 5th, after the director group of the party was in place, there were singers and star guests who began to rehearse.

On the afternoon of the 8th, it was the first rehearsal of Bai Yu. The object of the chorus was a first-line actor. The scene of the two-player collaboration was only broadcasted not long ago. The ratings are very good. The actor’s popularity in recent years. It has also been in a state of climb, and the popularity is quite high.

The actor also participated in a cross-border singing program. Although he did not win the championship, the song was still a circle of powder, and the singing was quite good.

Taking advantage of these two wave of enthusiasm, the homeopathic and white 芷 formed a partner to board the stage of the double eleventh party.

The rehearsal was quite smooth, but the director group was obviously not very satisfied. The performance of the white cricket was quite satisfactory. The male star was somewhat biased towards playing handsome and skillful. This can also be understood. It is not enough to sing the singer. It can make the audience scream and feasible. ... A director of the director group responsible for the rehearsal of the singing class is not very satisfied, always feels a little worse.

"A rest for a while."

After several consecutive rehearsals, the director group is not too harsh.

The next group of rehearsals is Su Qingying. This is not a coincidence. It is the deep city where Bai Yu and Su Qingqi originally came together, and then rehearsed time together.

As for the male star, it must be accommodating. This has nothing to do with the gentleman's demeanor.

Soon, Su Qingying was finished rehearsing, and the stage performance was not to be said. Basically, it was ok, and the next step was to wait for two days of rehearsal.

Of course, Su Qingying was able to go through the rehearsal and rehearsal in the deep city two days later, but she just had the itinerary in the deep city, so she came over with the day before the rehearsal.

After the rehearsal was over, Su Qingyan did not leave, waiting for the white cricket to go through the rehearsal and go back together.

Another group of guests came, Su Qingying went to the waiting for the white 芷, and when he greeted the male star, he chatted happily with the white buddy.

Nourish.

Almost at the same time, both of them received a WeChat, all of which was Meng Fanfa. They were all a video. After the opening, both of them had their own songs and a sand painting performance.

"Ok?"

The two men watched it almost at the same time, and at the same time the eyes lit up.

The sand painting performances they see are very suitable for singing songs for them. They can even be cut directly into mv, which is very beautiful and very creative!

"Your is also sent by Meng Fan?"

The two asked at the same time, then exchanged the phone and looked up.

"what's the situation?"

Both were curious, and then Bai Yan called to Meng Fan.

Meng Fanyan, who received a phone call from Baiyu, said in a concise manner that he was quite arrogant. He said that he was inspired by the sand paintings of the two songs, and he also said that if they were on live concerts. It’s better to get it, and with so much care from both of them, this is a thank you.

As for the live broadcast party to give them a companion... Painting, Meng Fan has not had time to say, Bai Hao said a sentence, you wait and then hang up the phone.

After hanging the phone, Bai Hao took the mobile phone and went to the director group. He showed the video to the director group, and then was responsible for the rehearsal of the singing rehearsal: "Sun Dao, if we sang this group, we would like to join such a sand. What do you think of painting a show?"

"Sand painting performance plus song?"

Sun Dao is no stranger to this. This form of performance has been quite a few years in recent years. The effect is quite good. As for the feasibility, of course, there is no problem. What is the stage of the double eleventh party? Formal performances are carried.

Seriously thought about it: "It can be, you can also use this group of songs for sand painting performances, that is..." Sun Dao paused and asked a white saying, "Is this performer your friend or acquaintance?"

White nodded.

Sun Dao thought for a moment, and this said: "That, do you want him to come and try it? See how the rehearsal effect works. Of course, if you can finally do it, you still have to be the director."

The sand painting songs that Sun has seen have been performed quite a lot. Like the video given by Bai Hao, from the perspective of performance and enjoyability, it can only be said that it is still too good, and there is no too bright performance.

Of course, this is still worthy of comparison with the sand painting performance he has seen. He sees, of course, the top performances in the industry!

At this time, Su Qingyi also handed over his mobile phone.

"Ah? Still?"

Sun Dao is a bit embarrassed. Of course, after reading it, I can see that the performance style is the same. I also know that it is the same person.

"That's a try. However, it can be said in advance. This sand painting performance is definitely only a song. Even if it is better, it will not be accompanied by two paintings."

"This we know."

Both Bai Yu and Su Qingyi nodded. As for whoever painted the paintings at the time, they will see the effect of the time. The two will not be eager to say anything.

Bai Hao called Meng Fan over.

Su Qingying is a bit guilty. Does the guy seem to be directed at this performance?

Last time I invited him to go to his concert and refused. Why is this so active this time?

Is it... live!

After I figured it out, I made Su Qingyi feel strange. How did this guy get so entangled in the live broadcast? Is it really like he only said live broadcast experience, if it is not live, would it be nervous?

Deceived!

Su Qingying is not a child, of course, I can't really believe this.

......

Yay!

After Meng Fan took the phone call back from Bai Hao, he laughed at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then ran to find Wen.

"You want a good sand painting station, and the equipment to be connected to play? Why go?"

"Go to the show."

"Performance? What performance?"

"Double 11 evening party, however, it is only said that it is not necessary to go to rehearsal."

"Double 11 party?"

After listening to Meng Fan’s words, Wen Hao has some doubts about life!

Only a few days before and after this, will you be able to stage such a big stage for the 11th party?

Didn't you get it wrong?

Or is the double eleventh party organizer crazy? !

"You wait... you come to you!"

Wen Hao took Meng Fan to the studio and pointed to the sand painting platform: "You show me what level you are now? How can you have a double eleven party!"

After five points, Wen Hao has an impulse to burst!

"You are... I am catching up with me! What a **** are you!"

Meng Fan’s ability to learn completely subverts Wen’s three views. He feels that he has learned the dog in the sand paintings for more than ten years. If he does not have enough experience to support him, Meng Fan will catch up with his own ten in these days. how many years!

Not only painting skills, but also the ability to tell stories.

Narrative with sand paintings, this is really not a year and a half to make people understand and see comfortably!

"Wait, wait, you wait!"

Wen Hao has been sorting out his emotions and organizing his own language, and then screaming at Meng Fan: "Don't tell me, you are the sand painting that you only learned at the 11th party?!"

If so, it would be terrible.

The ability to learn is not the most terrible, the most terrible is that he can predict how strong his learning ability, and determine that he can reach the level of enough stage performance before the double eleven!

Is that human being?

Meng Fan touched the nose: "Then I won't tell you... right?"