The second to last performance finally ended.
The entire Hundred Flower Hall fell into darkness during the intermission.
Many people heaved a sigh of relief after looking at the program list in their hands.
Finally, it was time for the last performance.
This was too difficult to endure.
Almost none of the hundreds of people present were willing to watch such a celebratory program.
It was too boring, too ordinary, too main, and too uncreative.
If it wasn't for the unit's request, no one would take the initiative to attend.
If he had the time, he might as well stay at home and watch two episodes of soap operas.
Although he was retarded, there was still some conflict in the plot.
For a time, sighs and sighs came from all the seats.
"Old Qin, I still have a guest to meet tonight. I'll be leaving first!”
Minister Li of the National Public Relations Department looked at his watch and got up from his seat.
He walked into the corridor.
"Hey, leader, leader!"
Qin Shu, the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, was shocked. He quickly stood up and chased after the other party.
"There's still one last performance. After it ends, I would like to ask you to give us a speech and make some requests.”
"Look."
" Old Qin." Minister Li put his hands behind his back and sized up Qin Shu meaningfully.
"There's no need for such formalism. If you really want my opinion, I can give you two!”
"That's great. As long as you're willing to give me advice, I promise to listen attentively and implement it immediately after I come down!”
"Whether it's implemented or not, that's your own business. But on reflection, I think... You need to reflect on yourself!"
Minister Li's tone suddenly became serious, making Qin Shu's heart pound.
What did he do wrong to make the leader unhappy?
" I know why you invited me to see your four-department gathering," Li said solemnly.
"It's nothing more than to tell me that the few departments on your publicity site are working well together and have a harmonious relationship.”
"But actually, I don't care about that!”
"What I really care about is your work. Your bureau is in charge of the most important part of the publicity.”
"The value and meaning of your existence lies in how you create literary and artistic works that the people like to see and how you create new ways and channels for the people to come into contact with literary and artistic works.”
"Then let me ask you, Old Qin!"
Minister Li raised his hand and pointed at the pitch-black stage.
"Do you think the performance at tonight's gala will be popular among the people?”
"This is a party organized by your own system! The funny thing is that I've heard many of the songs when I first started working!”
"I really want to know if you are lagging behind or if you have never had a deep understanding of what the people want.”
As soon as these words were said, Qin Shu's legs suddenly trembled, and a few traces of horror quickly flashed across his face.
The problem was serious!
The label that Minister Li had placed on him was indeed a little too big.
It seemed that the other party was indeed dissatisfied with today's social gathering.
Moreover, it was not only dissatisfied, but it had even risen to an incredible height!
what should we do
Even though he had experienced countless extremely dangerous situations, Qin Shu still panicked and did not know how to answer.
"Alright, I've raised my opinion! Think about it carefully!"
Minister Li said in a low voice and waved his hand casually in the air.
"There's not much time left. Old Qin, cherish it while you can!”
The moment he said that, he felt as if the world was spinning.
The meaning in the other party's words could not be clearer.
This was almost equivalent to denying his entire job!
No, he had to think of a way to remedy it!
In his panic, Qin Shu suddenly took a step forward, wanting to temporarily stop Minister Li and explain to him.
However, it was at this moment.
Just as he took a step forward.
A clear, melodious, pleasant, and ear-catching voice sounded like rain from the sky.
Accompanied by the surging breeze in the air, the moisture silently entered everyone's ears.
" Ah! My wife!"
"Wang's bracelet ~"
Hmm?
Eh?
this is
Qin Shu's footsteps stopped on the ground.
He still maintained his posture as he turned his neck stiffly and looked at the stage where the voice came from.
His face was filled with confusion!
"Wang Baochuan? Wujiapo? Beijing opera? Doesn't look like it."
Minister Li, who was not in a good mood, also stopped preparing to leave.
He opened his mouth slightly and muttered softly as he turned around. His eyes were filled with confusion and anticipation.
Everyone fell silent.
Almost at the instant those two unique, tactful, and story-filled sentences came out, all the sleepiness and fatigue were restrained.
He looked straight at the pitch-black stage.
He wanted to know what had happened!
Wasn't the last performance a poem recital?
Why did it become singing?
Moreover, it was a song that they had never heard before!
It was a song that was extremely similar to the singing style of Beijing opera, but also had a popular rhythm. A special song!
This voice was too stunning.
It was almost a cappella style, but it was better than many complicated arrangements.
The accent was similar to a opera, but it was also mixed with popular and ethnic singing.
Who was singing?
This smell was too righteous!
Endless curiosity surged in the hearts of the audience like a surging tide.
The lights on the stage slowly lit up.
The heavy curtain slowly retreated to the sides.
"Da la da la da la ~"
A series of crisp sounds rang out.
Lu Ze appeared!
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