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Chapter 241: The rehearsal begins! (2/5 ask for month

  Chapter 241 The rehearsal begins! (25 ask for monthly pass!)

  Chen Boshi took Chen Andang to settle the political propaganda office, and Li Shixin's heart was let go.

  The next day, he handed over the stage script of "Hello, Okay, I'm Alright" to the choreographing team of the Spring Festival Gala under the name of Yuedong Old Repertory Theatre.

  Because of the need to collect language works this year, in accordance with the review procedures of the provincial and Taiwan Spring Festival Gala, language programs and singing and dancing are carried out separately.

  In the next few days, Li Shixin completed the preliminary review of the song "The Beauty of the World Is Connected with You" without any disturbance. At the same time, I got the news that Li Shixin stepped up his rehearsal and waited for the rehearsal review notification from the choreographing team.

  Li Shixin knows that the current shortlist refers to the script shortlisted.

  Whether the program can be rehearsed until the Spring Festival Gala stage, it depends on whether the second trial can be passed, and whether the actual rehearsal can be passed after the second trial.

  Only after the rehearsal, this sketch is considered safe.

  However, the screenplay is shortlisted, which means the show is promising.

  The most worrying part of Li Shixin was saved.

  In the next few days, Li Shixin took Zhang Weiyu, Zhang Shuo and others to step up the rehearsal of the sketch, waiting for the notification result of the second trial.

  Unlike the previous rehearsal of the small theater, the rehearsal process was a bit bumpy this time.

  In fact, if it is the current configuration of the small theater, it is done with acquaintances. The stage time of "Hello, I'm OK" is only more than ten minutes in the stage, and there is no pressure at all.

  But the current progress is difficult, what's the difficulty?

  The difficulty lies with Zhang Weiyu.

  Once, the father has no basis for acting. The lines spoken were very stiff. It was originally the story that happened to him, and he couldn't express the stage emotions that he should have.

  This is a problem that a pure layman can only counteract.

  Secondly, the physical condition and age of the old man are here.

  Li Shixin originally arranged for him to assume the role of a relatively simple drummer in the band, and for this reason, he specially found a teacher to come over for counseling. And for the inconvenience of his one leg, the drum kit was modified.

  Five days passed, and the old man had blood blisters on his hands. Compared to paying, the progress is obvious to all. Although the two songs used in "You are OK, I'm OK", the drum beats are still not completely accurate, but for a beginner, it is a small miracle to achieve the current level.

  Early in the morning, just after seven o'clock, the small theater began to rehearse according to the procedures that have been adhered to these days.

  But until noon, because of Zhang Weiyu's clumsy stage lines, there was still no time to pass.

   Seeing that the rehearsal progress was affected, Zhang Weiyu tightened the bandage on his hand during the intermission, sat in the electric wheelchair Li Shixin gave him, and waved.

   "Lao Li,"

  On the edge of the stage, watching Zhang Weiyu's expressionless expression, Li Shixin bent down and said, "What?"

  Zhang Weiyu bit her back teeth, like a mobilization meeting before the war, and took Li Shixin's hand: "This protagonist, you come to play."

"I?"

  "You are fine, I'm okay" has a total of three acts. Except for the band part, the actors involved are actually two of them-the old version of the father and the son.

  In addition to the older version of the father and son, there is also a dialogue between the mature version of the father and the young son. In order to adapt to the tight rhythm of the sketch, Li Shixin intends to present this part in a way of recalling voice-overs.

  According to the plan, Zhang Weiyu will play the role of father and Zhang Shuo for his son. Li Shixin is in charge of leading the band, with two soundtracks on the side to promote the atmosphere of the plot.

  Now seeing Zhang Weiyu retreat, Li Shixin frowned, "Old Zhang, stick to it!"

   "Yes, Zhang, hold on! Our big guy will accompany you and pass this barrier! Don't worry about it yourself!"

   "Uncle Zhang, work harder! We are fine, we can hold on!"

  After a few days of getting along, I saw Li Shixin's wholeheartedness during each rehearsal. Zhang Weiyu, everyone in the small theater who paid for this sketch, looked at it. It was nonsense to say that it was not moved.

  It was like a mirror in his heart, this sketch everyone is so desperately rowing, all in order to make their appearance on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

  It is precisely this that he has been playing drums and memorizing lines since opening his eyes in the past two days.

  The drum set is easy to say, even if it is full of blood blisters, it doesn’t feel so hard. He could feel his progress, but after seeing the progress of a simple sketch with only a few dozen lines due to his own reasons, he was anxious.

  Now watching the big guy cheer himself up, he shook his head gently.

   "Listen to me, big guy!"

  Zhang Weiyu clenched the drumsticks in his hands tightly: "I am not compromising this time, but reasoning with you! I know if I am acting, I know that this show is not my own business until now."

  Speaking, he looked at the elderly fans who had been rehearsing with him these days. I looked at Chen Boshi and Chen Antang's father and daughter, and I looked at Li Shixin and Zhang Shuo who accompanied him over and over again, but they failed over and over again, without mentioning a single complaint.

   "This is the same as when we were anti-drugs. Everyone needs to work and cooperate. Everyone, you have to listen to me. This starring will be replaced by Lao Li."

   "Then what do you do?" Li Shixin asked.

   "Easy to do! When it comes time to perform, you put the drum set in the most conspicuous position on the stage and let my son see me."

  Looking at the firmness in Zhang Weiyu's eyes, Li Shixin pursed his lips.

  Jingle bell bell bell,

  While Li Shixin was thinking about a good way to let Zhang Weiyu fit into the role as soon as possible, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

  The program director of the provincial channel called here.

  "Hello, are you from the performance group of "You are good and I'm OK"? Now let me know, at half past one in the afternoon, come to the provincial station on time and wait for the language review rehearsal. Don't be too late!"

  Li Shixin lifted his spirits when he heard the call from the director over the phone, letting the news of the past rehearsal be heard!

  Let the rehearsal in the past indicate that the script has passed the second review!

  Li Shixin's elderly maneuvering and quiet, hearing the news on the side, a group of old fans and members of the temporary band in the small theater were also encouraged.

   Aside, Zhang Weiyu heard the notice on the phone and pulled Li Shixin's clothes tightly.

"Lao Li, the performance is up to you." He raised the drumstick in his hand and grinned: "The drum set, I promise you won't lose the chain. Can I show my face in the spring evening? It's up to you. !"

  Li Shixin took a deep breath, felt the heavy trust, and stretched out his right hand: "Don't rely on me, let's be together!"

  All hands came together.

   "Range!"

  In the small theater, there was a shout.

  ……

   1:30 in the afternoon.

  Li Shixin brought Zhang Shuo, Zhang Weiyu, Zhang Yaozhong, and the two old men of the old band to the radio and television on time.

  When a few people arrived, most of the stars and teams who came to participate in the rehearsal had arrived. In the rehearsal hall waiting for the rehearsal, the stage was already full of judging leaders and actors participating in the trial.

  As soon as Li Shixin and others entered the rehearsal hall, they saw four security guards standing at the door.

  The final review is approaching. In order to ensure the safety of the rehearsal hall and the confidentiality of the program, the security links have been strengthened.

  After seeing the performance certificates of Li Shixin and others, several security guards sang a name.

   "The performance group of "Hello, I'm Okay" is in place! 79 units and individuals should be accepted, and the number is actually 79!"

  Originally, it was a simple announcement that the personnel were all there.

  But when the name of the show came out, it was done.

   Standing at the door, Li Shixin and others felt like they brushed it, and the eyes of the audience gathered on themselves.

   "Oh, isn't this the awesome guy?"

   "Who is the best?"

"Your news channel is a bit blocked. I haven't heard of such a big thing? There is a great man who first took a solo show with corporate sponsorship, and then did not know what relationship was used to endorse the Department of Political Propaganda of the Provincial Department. It is said that the director of the Propaganda Department patted the table with our deputy director the day before yesterday."

"and then?"

   "Oh, then, this awesome sketch directly passed the second trial and entered the dress rehearsal as a political propaganda task."

   "Damn! Can you still have fun like this?"

   "Who is this awesome?"

   "Here, isn't this standing at the door."

   Feeling hundreds of sour eyes, Li Shixin laughed and raised his hand to say hello.

   "Are you all here? Good afternoon, everyone!"

   An energetic greeting sounded in the silent auditorium.

  Drops!

  Received an additional [hostile] cheer value of 7837 points!

  Receiving a wave of cheers contributed by the sour little leeks, Li Shixin raised his brows.

  This dress rehearsal is interesting!

  Meanwhile, on the second floor of the Auditorium.

  Looking at Li Shixin and others at the entrance, Deputy Director Guo Chongwen glanced at Yu Changguang beside him.

   "Director Yu, I promise you to play this program through the second trial. But I want to clarify that the mission of political propaganda also needs to be of quality. If the effect of the sketch is not enough, everything is forbidden."

  Looking at the wheelchair downstairs, Yu Changguang nodded. It seemed that Zhang Weiyu was a little bit.

"it is good."

  Guo Chongwen lowered his eyelids, raised his hand and called the choreographer on the side, and gave an order.

  "When everyone arrives, it will start, and the language class will let "Hello, OK, I'm OK" first."

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