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At this time, the two staff members who unloaded Zheng Yi's armor obviously froze for a moment.

Shouldn't they be here?

Did you hear something you shouldn't have heard?

It won't be extinguished, right?

Tan Jing? Masked? Baby whale !!

But is that the end of it?

Seeing that Zheng Yi did not open his mouth to answer, Tan Jing asked a little suspiciously.

"You look embarrassed, you shouldn't really be the 'little broken ball', right?"

When the two staff members heard this, their hands shook uncontrollably.

Good guys, what did they hear!

If "Zheng Yi = small broken ball"?

Isn't that "Elvis" Zhang Yiyi?!

Could it be that [Number One Yi Blow] Dong An, guessed true?

They all misunderstood Dong An?

"Remember to keep it secret!" Zheng Yi looked at the two staff members and spoke a little helplessly.

He knew it was impossible to hide.

After all, he won't write a song to Tan Jing, let her use her own song to hit "Elvis"!

It's not that he is stingy, but Zheng Yi VS Xiao Breaking Ball, isn't that a left-right fight?

He hasn't reached the level of schizophrenia yet...

"Uh-huh!" The two chickens nodded wildly like pecking rice.

They came to unload Zheng Yi this time, and they didn't expect to hear such a big melon!

As for speaking out?

Don't be silly, how dark and refreshing this feeling of everyone being drunk and waking up alone is!

This secret must rot in the heart!

"Alas, I understand~" Tan Jing saw that Zheng Yi had admitted, naturally it was not good to continue to invite songs.

She doesn't like to embarrass people.

At this moment, the loss in my heart is a little difficult to hide.

But after knowing that Zheng Yi was a small broken ball, she was even more speechless!

Think about future matches, how can this Nima still play?

Now in the pop music scene, who can write Zheng Yi?

You must know that Zheng Yi has not yet written Chinese style to "Elvis"!

What if....

......

"Teacher Tan.." Just as Tan Jing was about to leave, Zheng Yi stopped her.

"Huh?" Tan Jing looked at Zheng Yi suspiciously.

"I have a special song here, and I feel like it's quite suitable for you. But you can't sing on the stage of "The Masked Face"

Zheng Yi's words directly made Tan Jing stop leaving.

"Zheng Yi said he has a song for me??"

At this time, Tan Jing's heart seemed to come to life in an instant!

As long as the song is good or not, what does it mean to sing "The Mask"?

"Shouldn't it be a Chinese style?"

God knows how many thoughts came through her mind in an instant.

"A special song?" Tan Jing stared at Zheng Yi without blinking, and asked.

"Well, special song." Zheng Yi nodded.

In Zheng Yi's opinion, Tan Jing's singing skills are naturally gone.

And people are still pot team players, and Zheng Yi is not worried about the songs he took out being buried.

The song that Zheng Yi wants to take out is "Red Ling".

And it's the version adapted by Tan's Great Devil.

He felt that this song was indeed more suitable for Tan Jing to sing.

On the contrary, if Zheng Yi sang it himself, there would be a sense of discord.

"Oh? How special is it?

Just as Zheng Yi said this, several more people came in outside the door.

There are the director of the National Day Gala, and three old people who were watching Zheng Yi's rehearsal offstage.

Well, these three old men Zheng Yi really met when Yanjing Satellite TV was in a meeting, and they also knew their identities.

But at this time, he appeared in his dressing room, which made Zheng Yi a little puzzled.

Seeing the smiling appearance of the three old men, is there something good?

......

However, Zheng Yi still answered a few people's questions first.

"I heard a folk rumor before and wrote an ancient song based on this folk rumor. And this is a story about a 'horn' named Pei Yanzhi..."

The modern history of Blue Star Huaxia is almost indifferent from the earth.

However, Pei Yanzhi's person, whether on Earth or Blue Star, is fictional.

He can be said to be the epitome of a class of people of that era, with artistic processing in it.

However, with Zheng Yi's narration, everyone present obviously listened.

"I recorded a simple demo of the song before, but this song is not suitable for me, the recording is not too good, a few people can just laugh at me after listening to it."

After Zheng Yi finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and clicked play.

In fact, there are more samples in Zheng Yi's mobile phone than this song "Red Ling".

As I said before, he is a person who likes to prepare more.

No, it's just right to use it at this time.

Several people in the dressing room did not speak at this time, but listened carefully.

The background of the story, Zheng Yi has finished explaining.

They wanted to know how Zheng Yi interpreted this righteousness of the family and country!

That's right, it's the righteousness of the country!

......

However, after listening to the song, everyone present was silent...

Two staff members whose presence was already very low.

The expression at this time is the most exaggerated.

His eyes widened and he looked at Zheng Yi in disbelief.

However, it was not only the two of them who were shocked.

Tan Jing and the three old men were also shocked.

Because they didn't expect Zheng Yi to sing "drama"!

Well, although the singing is not standard.

But as soon as the drama came out, they still got goosebumps.

They were truly amazed!

"Zheng Yi, is this song really sung to me?"

Tan Jing looked at Zheng Yi with some excitement at this time, and her voice trembled a little when asking.

She really loves this ancient song!

There is also drama in the song, and the arrangement is all Chinese classical instruments!

This is simply the song she dreamed of!

At this time, she finally understood what was special in Zheng Yi's mouth.

This song sings about the righteousness of the country and the nation! Can it not be special?

"I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me!"

When this lyric came out, the whole song was instantly sublimated.

So she wants to sing, must sing!

"Well, I believe that Teacher Tan can sing the true charm of this song."

Zheng Yi nodded in agreement.

To be honest, he was really looking forward to it.

After all, in many cover versions, his favorite is the version of Tan's Great Devil...

"Ahem, Xiao Zheng, this song should not be sung by Tan Jing at the National Day Gala!"

At this moment, the director of the National Day Gala, who does not have a strong sense of existence, spoke.

There are clapping characters in this dressing room.

He said this obviously to the three old men.

After all, how can the stage program of the National Day Gala be changed if you want to?

His right to speak as a director is honestly not high, at most he is to make a suggestion or something...

"I see it can!" The old man in the central platform nodded directly.

"The people and the dramas are indeed the bottom of the society of that era."

"However, when the country is in danger and its own protection is difficult, there is still a patriotic heart and is determined to die." This is a very good meaning!

"Especially that sentence, I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me."

"There were too many unsung heroes who sacrificed their lives for the sake of their homeland in that era, and the entry point of your song is very good. Very good! "

Xiao Zheng, you will write more of these kinds of works in the future..." The

old man of the relevant department also spoke.

......

A few minutes later, only Zheng Yi and two staff members were left in the dressing room.

"Red Ling" taken out by Zheng Yi was directly performed at the National Day Gala by several people.

And the design of the stage is based on the folk rumors told by Zheng Yi before.

However, the news spoken when the three elders were leaving, also shocked the people present!

Because the identity of Zheng Yi [National Reading Promotion Ambassador] has been determined...