This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 345 Finale!

As the exams in the waiting area entered the exam room in turn, the atmosphere on the scene gradually became tense until it solidified.

Everyone understands what this exam means. For artists, this is no different from a college entrance examination.

The big stage of the Spring Festival Gala is one of the ultimate dreams of almost all CEEC artists.

Whether or not he has been to the Spring Festival Gala is already one of the criteria for judging whether an artist is popular or not. Once he makes an appearance in the Spring Festival Gala, both his fame and ability to attract money will immediately increase.

Therefore, not only are those traditional artists sharpened their heads to go to the Spring Festival Gala as always, but even traffic stars have begun to find ways to get on this stage. Even if they will attract all kinds of disgust and criticism, they will not be able to stop their gilded determination.

The weight of this stage can be seen.

It is no exaggeration to say that for many people present, this assessment will determine their fate!
Yang Rui should be regarded as the most relaxed one among them. After all, he has a cheat in his hand and a financial backer behind him. Even if he really can't make it to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, it doesn't prevent him from making waves in the circle.

But the martial arts school students behind him were already too nervous.

When I first came in, a large group of boys and girls were still looking around, talking and laughing, and even thought about pointing and commenting on those celebrities.

But as time went on, no one could laugh anymore. After all, nervousness is contagious.

And when those artist teams who performed poorly and were rejected on the spot returned to the backcourt and began to cry, the atmosphere on the scene became even more tense.

Yang Rui could even feel that many people's breathing began to become difficult.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely be finished on stage!
At this time, a "political commissar" is needed to do a psychological massage to let everyone relax.

But...Yang Rui can't!

At critical times, you have to be an old man.

Standing up is an inspiring chicken soup, and a few words will inspire a group of boys and girls so that their eyes light up and they are full of energy. In this state, it is probably not a big problem to be dragged to the border.

"Excellent." Yang Rui gave him a thumbs up sincerely.

"Learn a bit." Old Zhang said complacently, "When you make a movie in the future, sooner or later you will encounter a big scene adjustment. When there are too many people, your mind will be easily confused, and things will often go wrong."

"So learning to do ideological work is also a compulsory course for a director!"

Yang Rui nodded submissively: "I've been taught."

Sure enough, no success was accidental.

Lao Mouzi's big scene scheduling is ridiculed every day as a "human sea tactic", but in fact, how many people can play this kind of human sea tactic?
Some directors don't even understand the scheduling of scenes with three or five characters, and they still expect them to play that kind of high difficulty?
Behind Lao Zhang's superb scheduling ability, there are also many unique skills!

However, the relaxed atmosphere only lasted for less than an hour. At around five o'clock, a benevolent "big boss" entered the venue under the stars and the moon, and almost all the judges stood up.

Yang Rui knew that it should be the "big leader" who came.

All of a sudden, the martial arts school students behind them became nervous again.

Yang Rui also quietly inquired about the identity of the big leader, and was surprised when he found out, "Such a high-level leader came to inspect, assess and screen?"

"I can't help it. The quality of the Spring Festival Gala in the past two years is really bad." Zhang Yimou sighed: "Even if the big pants try to hide their ears and steal the bell, it won't be able to stop people complaining about their mother-in-law every year?"

"You probably know the situation of the big underpants. It is basically impossible to expect them to self-diagnose and look completely new, so the higher-ups can only send someone to keep an eye on them."

Yang Rui was dumbfounded when he heard it, "Is it useful?"

"I don't know yet, but at least it's an attitude. Besides, the Spring Festival Gala is not a matter of the big pants family. It's complicated." Lao Zhang frowned, as if he had aged a few years, "It's true that it should be changed. It's getting bigger and bigger every year. The year is outrageous, and I almost lose interest in watching it."

When it was almost seven o'clock, the roll call reminder finally came from the background broadcast.

Yang Rui got up and shook his body, and looked back at those nervous and excited teammates.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!" The reply was neat and loud.

Anyway, the waiting area is basically empty, so I'm not afraid of disturbing others.

Shout it out, vent your tension and you're done!

"go!"

After walking through the gorgeous passage, a group of people stepped onto the stage of the assessment.

In the auditorium, there are "experts" and experts from all walks of life gathered from all directions.

At the judges' table, there are a group of well-known bigwigs.

There weren't many people in total, but the pressure on his face made Yang Rui, who had already seen the big scene, feel a little nervous.

After finding their respective positions and standing still, Yang Rui nodded to indicate that he was ready.

After a few seconds of debugging, the passionate accompaniment sounded.

Yang Rui stepped into the arena with a long stick in his hand, splitting the air with a whistling sound, which immediately surprised the judges and guests present.

This posture, this strength... It's been a long time!
It's really not easy for a young director to have such a real ability!
Then Wang Zhi, who was dressed in a bright red martial arts uniform, charged out from Yang Rui's diagonal line, playing with a red tasseled spear vigorously.

After the two confronted each other for a few moves, they took advantage of a clever dislocation to exchange weapons. Yang Rui played with a gun and Wang Zhi played with a stick.

This lightning-fast operation caused a low cry from the judges.

Lao Zhang in the audience smiled triumphantly, this is Lao Tzu's creative handwriting!
With the spear in hand, Yang Rui was completely in the mood, and the red cherry blossoms flew from the barrel of the gun, making people dizzy.

Stepping on the point of the prelude, Yang Jian walked out from the backstage holding a microphone.

"Wolf smoke rises from the mountains and rivers and looks north
Dragon flag roll horse long neigh sword as frost
My heart is like the water of the Yellow River..."

Just this one sentence, the sonorous and powerful singing voice combined with the majestic lyrics instantly made everyone in the judges sit up straight.

interesting!

There was even more discussion in the audience.

"Who can resist in 20 years

Hateful long sword

How many brothers and feet are buried in the bones
He Xibai die to report the country

I can't bear to sigh and feel speechless, blood and tears in my eyes..."

In the judges' seat, someone had already stood up, clapping and clapping while nodding frequently.

The martial arts performance has also entered the group exercise stage, with dozens of people moving neatly and accurately, seductive and spectacular.

"Horseshoes go south and people look north
People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying

I would like to defend the land and restore the frontier

Tangtang Huaxia wants to let the Quartet—come!Hey! "

The climax of this song is already inspiring, and Yang Jian's sonorous singing voice endows it with a passionate soul.

Especially the last sound of "Congratulations" like a heavy hammer hammering the ground, as if it directly lifted the cover of everyone's spirit.

Lift up!

Before the performance was over, the judging panel had already started exchanging joyful glances with each other.

Originally, I thought it was a bit unruly to put a new song on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, but this song is really good!
Not only does it perfectly fit the rhythm of martial arts performances, but it also caters to the voice of the development of the times—it is the time of China's revival, and such works that boost energy are so needed!
No matter in terms of stage effects or other aspects of BUFF, this show is close to perfection!

Make this show the finale, no problem!
(End of this chapter)