I was just thinking about taking the arts exam and you said I've been playing supporting roles

Chapter 197 The Spring Festival Gala Review Team is completely defeated...

The reason why Chen Jin named the program this name is because in his future autobiographical movie, the future Chen Jin likes to watch a CCTV variety show called "China in Classics".

So Chen Jin applied it directly.

As for the format of the variety show, Chen Jin really has no idea.

As Chen Jin announced the name of her program, the expressions of the people in the audience obviously changed a little.

Director Jiao Li looked at Chen Jin with a serious expression.

Deputy Director Li Xiaoming, who had just asked the question, was looking through the list of reported programs. This "Qinyuanchun Changsha in Classics" obviously had the names of the performers on the show.

"Chen Jin?"

He had some impression of the name, but was definitely not familiar with it.

But when he looked up at Chen Jin's outfit and glanced at the director and Luo Ming beside him, their eyes met, and they obviously saw a hint of meaning in each other's eyes.

very similar!

He acted very much like he was when he was young.

Such a charm has been shown, not only the appearance, but also the temperament, movements and expressions, etc., are all like the imagination in people's hearts.

No one spoke anymore. Instead, they looked at Chen Jin on the stage, setting up the show, and the opening credits displayed on the big screen.

Orange Island.

Countless figures stood there.

On the stage, Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi stood on one side, and Chen Jin spoke in Xiangtan dialect: "In 1917, I came to Juzizhoutou with a group of like-minded schoolmates including Xiao Zisheng!"

"..."

The moment the voice sounded, Jiao Li's expression trembled all over.

The station directors and managers nearby were completely shocked.

This voice...is too similar?!

And they could clearly see that these words came from Chen Jin's mouth.

That is... the original sound.

The artist's skill in dialogue and dialect is evident from this.

"1918, Arrived in BJ..."

Chen Jin was narrating some things that happened after they went to Orange Island. The scene on the big screen kept changing. Zhu Yanmanzi was on the stage and had come to Chen Jin's side.

The scene transformed into the Forbidden City, Western Hills and Beihai Bridge in the imperial capital...the timeline now came to 1919.

Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi seemed to be strolling through these attractions.

The two people seemed to be having a lively conversation, and their emotions seemed to be heating up as they walked.

Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi performed very well, not so intense, but moving.

"I wave goodbye and leave, how can I bear to look at you with such sorrow and tell you my bitter feelings again..."

A rather ruthless voice suddenly came out of Chen Jin's mouth; while Zhu Yanmanzi came to the other side and also recited a poem: "The sky is overcast and the north wind blows, the thick cold penetrates into the skin and bones..."

This is the five-character poem "Occassional Feelings" written by the character she played to her lover, expressing the pain of missing him.

What Chen Jin recited was "Congratulations to the Newlyweds: Farewell to Friends", which is also a farewell poem. It was the first love poem written by a newlywed and was also dedicated to his lover, expressing deep affection and friendship.

Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi stared at each other, each reciting a poem, their emotions constantly gushing out as they recited the poems.

The judges in the audience were somewhat touched.

Sudden--

After the two finished reading, the scene on the entire stage suddenly changed, and Zhu Yanmanzi disappeared.

"In the late autumn of 1925..."

Chen Jin walked slowly to the stage: "I left my hometown Shaoshan, on the way to Guangzhou, passed through Changsha, and revisited Orange Island..."

Hua Hua Hua~~
The surging background music, accompanied by Chen Jin's voice in Xiangtan dialect, and the scenery of Orange Island suddenly appeared again on the big screen behind him.

And this time, obviously, they are all close-ups.

It was as if Chen Jin himself was standing at the tip of Orange Island.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heated.

"!"

The judges in the audience were shocked.

Everyone obviously understood.

The previous performance was about love and narrative, and what follows is the highlight of the entire program.

……

Chen Jin stood there with his hands on his hips, overlooking the beautiful natural autumn scenery on the Xiangjiang River, and he felt a sense of heroism.

There was even a gleam of extreme light in his eyes.

Just as several judges didn't blink and some even clenched their fists, a heroic voice suddenly rang out from all directions in Hall No. 1.

Exploding eardrums.

"Standing alone in the cold autumn, the Xiang River flows northward, at the head of Orange Island..."

wow——

As Chen Jin recited poetry, a table rose up from the stage.

Chen Jin suddenly picked up the brush and started writing quickly.

At the same time, the verses of "沁园春·长沙" also echoed throughout Hall No. 1 from his mouth as he wrote.

"Look at the mountains all red, the forests all dyed red!"

"The river is clear and blue, and hundreds of boats are racing against each other!"

Every word is majestic and spoken in its original voice.

boom!
Suddenly, a completely clear picture seemed to appear in the mind of every judge.

It was just like when he was young, climbing Yuelu Mountain again and reciting at the Orange Island.

Some of the judges had tears in their eyes.

This poem is really so touching.

“Eagles soar in the sky, fish swim in the shallows, and all creatures in the frosty sky compete for freedom!”

"Sad and lonely, I ask the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?"

Chen Jin's voice became more and more loud and direct, and the rhythm of the lines was embedded in people's hearts.

Then he raised his head, his look filled with great ambition and aspirations.

"..."

The judges in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes.

For a moment, I was really in a trance. Was it like this back then, when I wrote such a magnificent and bold poem?

Zhu Yanmanzi, who had already finished the game, was also very excited.

Which woman doesn't love such a man?!
"I brought along hundreds of friends to travel with, recalling the glorious past years..."

Chen Jin looked down at the scenery of Orange Island and sighed slightly, his eyes filled with reminiscence.

Then he stood there solemnly, holding a pen in one hand, and wrote again with a transcendent temperament.

"We are young students, in the prime of our life!"

"The scholar is full of vigor and ambition, and he is full of vigor and ambition!"

As these two sentences were spoken, a hint of high fighting spirit appeared on Chen Jin's face.

The smile grew wider, as if scenes after scenes appeared before his eyes, and he was back to the old days.

"Pointing to the mountains and rivers, inspiring words, the former nobles are nothing but dirt!"

Snapped!
Chen Jin suddenly gripped the pen, and then put it down. The aura in his body became as surging as the morning sun.

He has a broad mind and is full of passion.

The smile on his face faded, and his voice turned into the most high-pitched tone, pouring out word by word: "Do you remember, when you were swimming in the middle of the stream—"

"The waves stop the flying boat!"

Swish!
Chen Jin's expression and eyes seemed to be fixed there, but what he was constantly emitting was a noble and majestic heroic demeanor.

A few seconds later, Zhu Yanmanzi came on stage and bowed with Chen Jin.

This show ends here.

"it is good!"

Director Jiao Li suddenly clapped her hands, and then all the judges in the audience applauded.

Director Liu Gang, who had been listening outside the door, had red eyes and clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Successful.

The applause from all the judges showed how great the show was.

But he felt that this program was at most a half-finished product.

He had a better idea.

The story and flow of this program are good, but if a host were to come in and ask questions, including Chen Jin's narration, wouldn't it be better? !

Moreover, after the recitation of "沁园春·长沙", the host came on stage for a dialogue between ancient and modern times.

Let him see today's China, the land he saved with great effort at the beginning of the world. Wouldn't it look better 80 years later?
Perhaps, this is the meaning of this show.

It also allows the audience to understand how hard it is to have everything we have now.

Coincidentally, this year China's GDP has surpassed Japan, officially becoming the world's second largest economy.

60 years!
It only took China 60 years.

This great country is fearless of any test.

I hope to see you rule this world in my lifetime!
Those who came before me have followed my lead, and I follow those who come after me, and we will all sing the same heroic song for eternity.

Liu Gang wiped his eyes, but in Studio 1, Director Jiao Li did not let Chen Jin leave. Instead, she asked, "Isn't the director and screenwriter of this program here?"

Generally speaking, for skits, dances, etc., the director, screenwriter, etc. must also participate in the review.

Chen Jin hurriedly said: "It's me!"

"You arranged it?"

"Well, it's a temporary arrangement, and it may need to be revised!"

"Yes, it's not perfect, but the original intention and concept of the program are very good, and you two..."

Jiao Li smiled and said: "The performance and poetry recitation were particularly outstanding!"

“The characterization was very successful, and it made us feel a little dazed for a while!”

"We all resonate with this program, especially the poem Qinyuanchun Changsha, which is so vivid!"

Jiao Li looked at the deputy director and several directors beside her, and they all nodded in agreement.

"Talk to the director or your team and let's review it a third time. How about that?"

“I’m looking forward to your next show!”

At this point, Jiao Li started clapping her hands again.

Chen Jin hurriedly pulled Zhu Yanmanzi to bow again.

"Okay, that's it. I'll remember your name, Chen Jin?"

Jiao Li smiled slightly. He was the director who had just been parachuted in last year. He used to be the second in charge of publicity and was a powerful figure!
“Thank you, judges!”

Chen Jin packed up the props and walked off the stage with Zhu Yanmanzi.

The judges would glance at the two of them from time to time, and then discuss with the people around them.

It's too similar.

Including dialect sounds, which are the most difficult to imitate.

"and many more!"

Deputy Director Li Xiaoming suddenly spoke to Chen Jin who had just walked to the door, and Chen Jin and Zhu Yanmanzi immediately turned their heads.

"Where's your calligraphy?"

Li Xiaoming reacted, and the other judges also came to their senses immediately, including Jiao Li.

Yes, he also wrote calligraphy during the performance.

It was because Chen Jin's poetry recitation was so good that many people forgot this detail. The judges could not see what was happening on the stage, but if it was broadcast live, the camera would be very clear and would capture the entire scene.

"Did you write it?"

Jiao Li couldn't help but ask, as if there was some pen and ink moving just now.

"wrote!"

Chen Jin hurriedly took out a piece of rice paper from the props and brought it to the judges in the audience.

Many people have actually noticed it.

Even if the calligraphy is not spread out, just looking at the brush strokes and handwriting, you can tell that it is authentic Mao style, and it is the full text of "沁园春·长沙" written on the spot!
Wow!

Finally, Chen Jin unfolded it, and Zhu Yanmanzi immediately stepped forward to help, and the two of them pulled the rice paper.

The unrestrained and free-flowing handwriting on the paper stunned all the judges present.

This handwriting also captures the essence.

It is easier to draw the skin of a tiger than to draw its bones. It is actually possible for many actors in China to perform a similar temperament and appearance.

But it was obvious that this was the first time that all the judges present had seen someone like Chen Jin perform to this level.

"This actor is incredible. It's the most difficult to play when he's young, because most young actors don't have good acting skills..."

After Chen Jin went out, Li Xiaoming couldn't help but talk.

All the judges at the scene couldn't help but laugh.

Director Jiao Li looked at the piece of rice paper beside her and subconsciously touched it with her hand.

This piece of paper, combined with his previous performance, has a completely different meaning.

"Who recommended this actor?"

Jiao Li asked.

Luo Ming looked at the program and said, "Chen Linchun invited us, right? A new face, this one must have performed so well that he knew about it, right? So he prepared this program!"

"no!"

A director shook his head: "He has a partner, but he can act alone!"

"I'll ask you at lunch later if the performance was good!"

"That girl is actually okay, but she is far inferior to Chen Jin..."

"..."

The judges were chatting there, waiting for the next show.

Liu Gang, who was outside the door, couldn't wait to tell Chen Jin and the others his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)