From teaching to superstar

Chapter 491 Practice It (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
What Hu Yang just said was just a joke.

He briefly told sister Zhou about "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands" on the phone.

Even so, she couldn't help showing a hint of shock in her eyes.

It can be seen that if it is really realized, what kind of visual impact it will give people is beyond the imagination of Sister Zhou.

But at this moment, she finally understood why Ke Yang made a special trip to the snow area to meet Populus euphratica.

I can't bear it myself.

Especially when Ke Yang went up suddenly, he was very capable without being overwhelmed by various pressures.

"Who do you want to dance this dance?" Sister Zhou asked.

If it has not been decided, or Hu Yang has no candidates, she will recommend someone to Hu Yang.

After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields.

"It's already there, let the Art Troupe of the Guangdong Provincial Disabled Persons' Federation dance." Hu Yang said.

Hearing that Populus euphratica already has one, sister Zhou naturally wouldn't say anything more.

"Well, if there is anything I need to do here, you can call me." Sister Zhou said.

Hu Yang naturally nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone.

...............

An hour later, Hu Yang finally saw Ke Yang who rushed over.

"It's still comfortable inside the hotel, but it's freezing to death outside." He kept rubbing his hands together.

But still couldn't help giving Hu Yang a firm hug.

I thought that after that time, the two of them would not have much physical contact.

"Drink a glass of water to warm up your body first." After Hu Yang asked him to sit down, he poured him a glass of steaming water.

Of course there is butter tea here, but it's not because he's not used to drinking it.

After taking a sip of water, Ke Yang urged, "Tell me about the "Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara"?"

The purpose of his coming to the snow area is to listen to the details of the dance movements and so on.

Hu Yang went to the table and came over with a stack of papers.

The above outlines what he wants to express with simple lines.

"Look at these pictures, they are roughly the action pictures of "Avalokitesvara", they were drawn hastily and not so well." Hu Yang said as he handed the draft paper to Ke Yang.

It never occurred to Hu Yang to draw a sketch, which was beyond Ke Yang's expectation.

But this is also good, you can see its movements more intuitively.

"I didn't expect you to have such skills. It's not bad to be a painter instead of a singer." Ke Yang praised him smoothly.

Then focus on the drawing on the manuscript paper.

Because of the pictures, not by your own imagination.

Ke Yang turned faster from the beginning, but later turned slower and slower.

However, the look of shock on his face became more and more intense.

I heard Populus euphratica briefly say it before, but it is not as shocking as what I see now.

When the last page is turned.

Ke Yang slapped his thigh suddenly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Looking at Populus euphratica with eyes full of admiration, it's really amazing.

Not only is she good at singing, her choreography is also so good, she even has good painting skills.

What else is he not capable of.

Have a baby!
Hu Yang smiled and said, "Can you make a promise now?"

There was no surprise at all about his reaction.

No matter who it is, seeing "Avalokitesvara" for the first time can't hide the shock and disbelief in their eyes.

"Just practice it. This year's Spring Festival Gala will be the finale of the dance. It must be practiced for me before the Spring Festival Gala screening." Ke Yang looked at Hu Yang firmly and said.

If not, he picks out one of several good dances.

But now he can't stand anything else.

"Okay, I'll call the Art Troupe of the Guangdong Disabled Persons' Federation after it's decided." Hu Yang confirmed again.

Even if it's nonsense, we still have to respect the opinion of Ke Yang, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Let's fight!" After finishing speaking, he was addicted to the stack of drawings again.

Earlier, Nian Ai Yanghui had given Hu Yang his second aunt's phone number, so he naturally remembered it.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

He Hongying, who is far away in Yangcheng, Guangdong Province, although she is very old, still leads the dance team of the art troupe to practice dance.

They practiced to prepare for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

Of course, I also know that they are all soy saucers, and I also know that the dance they dance may not even pass the second round.

But this is the ZZ task, there is no way.

He Hongying had just led them to a dance and was about to take a break.

I heard someone come in and call her, saying that someone was calling her.

Although she didn't know who called her work unit, He Hongying followed her.

"Hello, I'm He Hongying!" She answered the phone and said.

"Auntie, hello, I'm Hu Yang, Nian Ai Yanghui's good brother." Hu Yang said with a smile.

He called He Hongying's cell phone just now, but he didn't get through.

That's why I had no choice but to call their unit.

Hearing Hu Yang's words, she was slightly taken aback.

Populus euphratica, of course she has heard of this name.

Not only heard it from TV, but also heard it from her nephew Nian Ai Yanghui.

"It's Xiao Yang, why did you call Auntie and even come to work?" She asked with a smile.

Hu Yang simply explained.

"Auntie, I have a dance here, and I want to invite your art troupe to dance." Hu Yang didn't go around in circles.

"Do you need a backup dancer for singing? No problem." He Hongying smiled.

Not everyone has a task, and there must be some as substitutes.

Although He Hongying misunderstood what she meant, Hu Yang was quite happy.

"Auntie, this dance is going to be performed on CCTV, I wonder if you have confidence?" Hu Yang said quickly.

This made He Hongying a little embarrassed.

She hesitated and said, "This..."

"Auntie, as long as you dance well and don't make any mistakes, this dance will be the finale of the dance class. Director Ke Yangke of CCTV personally promised."

He Hongying was so shocked by these words that she was dizzy.

With a dry mouth, he swallowed and asked, "You're not kidding, are you?"

Her first reaction was that Hu Yang was looking for her to have fun.

But it soon became clear that there was no need for Hu Yang to do this, it didn't fit his image.

And it doesn't seem like it would do him any good to make her happy.

"Auntie, how dare I joke with you about this kind of thing, Director Ke, say a few words." Hu Yang said.

Ke Yang also withdrew his attention from the draft, and took the phone call from Hu Yang.

Glancing at him, he seemed to be saying that he still had to rely on his own relationship.

"Header He, I'm Ke Yang from CCTV, what Hu Yang said just now is true, but the premise is that the dance you can perform within one and a half months passes the acceptance of the program group."

It was really Ke Yang, He Hongying had heard his voice before.

Earlier, he had informed these cultural workers on the radio that he was the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Hi Director Ke, our Art Troupe of the Disabled People's Federation is willing to dance."

With Ke Yang's admission, how could He Hongying refuse?
"However, our actors have such and other physical defects, can they dance?" She just agreed very readily.

But now I lack confidence.

This is normal.

(End of this chapter)