Although this temporary interview with Song Ci did not mention the main points, there are still many people who want to ride on the popularity of Song Ci.
The reporters all posted this paragraph of Song Ci on the Internet.
Not long after, the views of the related video exceeded one million, which shows how attractive the two words Song Ci are to his fans.
As soon as I entered the comment area, all of them were fans with their own fan filters, praising Song Ci.
"Song Ci was really able to handle this interview with ease. He simply calmly defused some possible attacks from reporters or psychedelics!"
"It seems that Song Ci is confident this time. I didn't expect to be so confident when facing Teacher Feng Xipu. I wonder how awesome Song Ci's song tonight is!"
“I’m really looking forward to what kind of music a clown mask can create!”
"Have you noticed that many times the paparazzi take photos of Song Ci who is more handsome than when he is on camera? This should be his true top-notch appearance!"
At this time, Tang Shi had just finished filming her scene and was lying in the room scrolling through her cell phone.
She smiled after reading Song Ci's interview, thought about it, and sent a message to Song Ci: "Do you think I will be looking for you at this year's Spring Festival Gala?"
After several minutes, when Tang Shi saw that Song Ci had not replied to the message, she immediately curled her lips and put her phone on the table.
But as soon as she put down her phone, the message rang, and she quickly picked up the phone again.
But it was her studio staff who were sending her some relevant promotional messages.
She glanced at it lightly and put the phone back.
Two or three minutes later, the phone received another message, this time from Song Ci:
"It's hard to say, and even if the Spring Festival Gala invites me, I may not have time to attend."
Tang Shi: "Oh, hehe, the Spring Festival Gala is such a coveted stage. Even I haven't had the chance to go up there. You actually look down on this stage so much, right?"
Song Ci: "You are an actor. It's normal that you didn't go to the Spring Festival Gala."
Tang Shi: "I want to eat the roast duck from Laofangzhai in Beijing. Bring me one when you come back. It's been a long time since I've had it. I really want to eat it!"
Song Ci: "Okay, no problem, but you have to give me money first!"
Tang poetry: "..."
Of course Song Ci was joking.
After briefly chatting with Tang Shi, he put down the phone.
It was already 10:30 in the evening, but Yun Feifei was still sitting in front of him.
Behind Yun Feifei were two employees who came with her on a business trip to the capital this time.
One male and one female.
Both of them are young, having just graduated and entered the company for just over a year.
At this moment, the two people stood behind Yun Feifei and looked at Song Ci cautiously and shyly.
This is the first time they have been so close to Song Ci face to face.
You know, this is a super star.
Although Song Ci is their boss, after all, ordinary people may never see a person like Song Ci once in their lifetime.
Especially this one girl, her eyes were filled with peach blossoms when she looked at Song Ci.
Of course, the boys on the side didn't give in too much either.
Listening to what Song Ci and Yun Feifei said, my heart seemed to be beating out of my chest.
"Boss, based on your previous ideas, we have initially made three plans. One is to compose ancient poems into songs as you mentioned.
“The second one is to do some comparison programs related to antiques. Our initial idea is to film the background stories of some famous cultural relics.
"The third one is your direction about the famous mountains and rivers of our motherland. We think we can do a local tour and then introduce the local food culture. Although this kind of program is relatively common, it still fits the overall atmosphere of CCTV."
Song Ci listened, then nodded seriously and said:
"These plans are okay, but I don't know which one CCTV wants. Let's take them together when the time comes. By the way, have you thought of the names of these programs?"
Yun Feifei pursed her lips, and then looked at the two young people behind her.
The girl among the two young men suddenly walked up boldly and said to Song Ci:
"For the program of composing and singing ancient poems, we thought of "Singing for Thousand Years". For the second program, we thought we would do "The Buried Old Time". For the third program, it would be relatively simple, and it would be "Good Mountains and Good Waters" Good taste"."
The girl finished speaking in one breath and immediately took a deep breath. She was obviously very nervous.
Yun Feifei had specifically explained this to her before she came, and this was an opportunity for him.
Let her show her face in front of Song Ci.
Although she just said this briefly at this moment, it can be seen that she has been practicing in private for a long time.
He glanced at the girl and said with a smile:
"Don't be nervous, we are just doing our normal work, and we will do whatever we say."
Then he asked with a smile what the names of the two young men in front of Yun Feifei were and how they usually worked, and Yun Feifei also smiled and asked.
Next, Song Ci looked at the plan on the PPT, knocked on the table and pondered for a moment, and then said calmly:
"Your names are very ordinary. There is nothing special about them, and of course there are no shortcomings. But I think if you want to show your face in front of the big boss of CCTV, this name is a bit too simple."
Yun Feifei blinked her eyes immediately, leaned forward slightly, looked at Song Ci and asked seriously:
"Boss, do you think you have a suitable name in mind? Tell us and let's hear it!"
Song Ci picked up the water glass in front of him, took a tactical sip of water, and then said:
"For the first program, let's call it "The Legend of Classics", for the second program we can call it "China in the Classics", and for the third program we can call it "China on the Bite of the Tongue". What do you think? "
The two young people's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard this, and a hint of excitement appeared on their faces:
"Okay, really good! Boss, as soon as your three names came out, our three names immediately made our three names look like rubbish. They are so rubbish!"
Yun Feifei glanced at the two young men, with a smile on her face:
"Indeed, boss, I feel better once I hear your name."
Song Ci waved his hand and said: "Okay, stop flattering, you should also write the three names I mentioned in the plan. Of course, don't delete your names. When the time comes, report it to Director Liu together and see what they think. Which one do you want, of course this is the best plan, what if people don’t like our plan at all, right!"
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Time passed quickly, and soon it was half an hour before the game.
Song Ci was dressed up tonight.
He wears a weird clown costume.
The makeup artist stood in front of him and gave him a big funny smile, as well as heavy makeup like dark circles under his eyes.
"The boss is indeed a boss. Even with clown makeup, he is so handsome!"
The makeup artist praised Song Ci seriously.
Every time she put makeup on Song Ci, she would add a series of rainbow farts, and Song Ci was already used to it.
Song Ci also talked about her several times, but she always went her own way, as if she felt uncomfortable every time she didn't praise Song Ci after putting on her makeup.
Song Ci had no choice but to let her go, but he had long been accustomed to her compliments going in one ear and out the other.
Tonight, the team of Song Ci and Feng Xipu is the first to appear, but the two of them still need to draw lots to determine who comes first.
At this time, there were still 25 minutes before the official stage of the competition, so the staff called Song Ci and Feng Xipu together. Their lounges were next to each other, so it was very convenient.
·Feng Xipu looked at the small box in the staff's hand and said with a helpless smile:
"Are we the only ones doing this kind of drawing?"
The staff explained seriously: "Keep everything random!"
As he spoke, he shook the box in his hand and soon threw out a small ball.
The small white ball came out and landed at Song Ci's feet, so he picked it up and opened it directly.
He saw Feng Xipu's name written inside, so he smiled and said to Feng Xipu:
"Congratulations to Teacher Feng, you are the first shot in our second round of competition. I hope you can have a wonderful performance!"
Feng Xipu laughed twice, and then patted Song Ci's shoulder heavily with his thick palm:
"Song Ci, according to my age, I should be about the same age as your father, right? How about we change and you come on stage first. I'm afraid that if I sing this song later, the audience may be confused after listening to my song. If I listen to your song again, the contrast will be too great, and it may be detrimental to your votes!"
Feng Xipu said this with confidence.
Liao Jie and others who were standing half a step behind Song Ci frowned slightly, feeling that the old man's words were simply unpleasant.
Song Ci was cheerful and unaffected by the other party's tone:
"No, we have to abide by the rules of the show. You are the one who is drawn, so you should come first, and I will cut off the queen for you. After all, the wave behind the river beats the wave before it, haha, right!"
Song Ci emphasized the words "the waves behind the river beat the waves ahead", which immediately made Feng Xipu frown tightly.
Of course, everyone understands this saying.
Isn’t that what Song Ci’s words mean both inside and outside the words!
Feng Xipu suddenly sneered, then turned and walked into his lounge and closed the door.
Song Ci and his team walked into the lounge and of course closed the door.
Liao Jie smiled and said: "The seniors today are so awesome! Just because they have had a few more years of food, they actually bully our boss!"
Song Ci waved his hand at her, signaling her to stop talking.
Then Song Ci silently took out a banana and took a bite to replenish his strength. Not long after, the staff came to ask him to prepare for the show.
On the stage, the host was already talking about the scene, and the atmosphere of the audience was also heightened to the maximum.
This is the largest studio of CCTV. At the same time, it has been renovated during this period and can currently accommodate nearly 8,000 people.
Therefore, the noise generated by these 8,000 people was very loud, making everyone's ears buzz.
Song Ci and Feng Xipu stood side by side backstage.
Liao Jie circled Song Ci twice and made final confirmation.
Song Ci is painted wearing a clown costume with funny exaggerated expressions.
At the same time, he also held a mask in his hand. It was obvious that he was going to put on the clown mask directly on the stage.
Feng Xipu was wearing a black suit and no special makeup.
When he saw Song Ci's exaggerated shape, he looked at it coldly, and then said lightly:
"A singer's competition is always a singer's competition. There is no need to do some superficial bells and whistles. What do you think of Song Ci?"
Song Ci was leaning sideways at this time, letting Liao Jie adjust the position of his ears, so he didn't hear much of Feng Xipu's words.
Seeing that Song Ci didn't respond, Feng Xipu emphasized it again loudly, and then attracted Song Ci's attention.
"Okay, what did you say, Teacher Feng? I didn't hear it! The sound at the scene was really too loud. Can you say it again?" Song Ci looked at Feng Xipu seriously and said.
Feng Xipu immediately adjusted his clothes, turned around and stared in front, completely turning a deaf ear to Song Ci's voice.
Seeing this series of actions of the other party, Song Ci couldn't help but laugh.
Soon, the host started calling Feng Xipu's name.
He walked straight to the stage, and a very rhythmic prelude played.
The name of his song is called Joker.
This is a very rock and roll song.
Under his powerful singing voice with great killing power, the ears of the audience were roaring.
Song Ci listened carefully and felt that the other party's song was indeed very good. In his heart, it could even reach 90 points.
If you pick out a song at random, you may not be able to beat this song.
But tonight is different. What he produced tonight was a king song!
Finally, amid the cheers of the audience, Feng Xipu finished singing his "Joker".
He stood in the light of the stage, with his head raised and his hands spread out, like an emperor.
At this moment, he doesn't look like a clown, but more like a king who dominates the world.
This is the domineering power of a singer who has been in the music industry for many years.
After everyone in the commentary box gave serious comments on his song, the host began to cue the song lyrics:
"Do you like Teacher Feng's song "Clown"? Has it reached everyone's heart? Then everyone knows who is going to appear next, right?"
The scene suddenly erupted with cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and all 8,000 people in the audience shouted Song Ci's name.
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room of the King of Singing Competition has already exceeded 100 million.
At home, my father, mother and sister are sitting together.
The crew of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" put up the projector as usual.
Song Hongdou was sitting on the sofa at home, holding snacks in her hands and watching the TV indifferently.
Li Siyu was sitting in the backstage of a program group, holding her mobile phone and silently putting on her Bluetooth headset.
Gu Jinghong had just finished filming and was taking a break. She asked the director for half an hour's leave because she wanted to watch Song Ci's live broadcast.
In the attention of the national audience, Song Ci stood on the stage.
A dark, harsh, and strange melody suddenly sounded on the stage, and the subtitles came out.
"Exaggerated".
Lyrics and music: Song lyrics.
Singing: Song lyrics.
Song Ci raised the microphone and spoke slowly.
(End of chapter)
