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Chapter 72 Singing to the Guide
Chapter 72 Singing to the Guide
Zhang couldn't help but ask the cheerful Li Shuangjiang in a low voice.
"Yeah, Teacher Li, we weren't prepared at all," Lin Hanjiang added, complaining.
Li Shuangjiang looked at the two young men's slightly uneasy faces and shook his head.
He gestured for them to follow, leading them through a thickly carpeted passageway.
The end of the passage seemed to lead to a larger space, and faint voices could be heard, but most of the noise was filtered out by the good soundproofing materials.
"I didn't explain it to you beforehand because the arrangements for this performance were rather special and there were confidentiality requirements."
Li Shuangjiang explained in a low voice as he walked.
"This isn't a large-scale public gala; to be precise, it's a small-scale, high-level internal performance. It's mainly for some leaders who want to hear firsthand the outstanding artistic works that have recently received a great response and represent the spirit of the new era. Hanjiang, your 'The Story of Spring' and 'Entering the New Era' were specifically requested to be included in the program."
He looked at the two young men, his eyes filled with both entrustment and encouragement.
"Don't feel too much pressure. Just give it your best, just like you would on the rehearsal stage, and sing sincerely. But also understand that being able to sing here is the highest affirmation of your work and yourselves. This is a very valuable opportunity. Remember, genuine emotion is always the most touching force."
He paused, then added, "Everything is arranged; you just need to focus on those few minutes on stage."
After listening to Li Shuangjiang's explanation.
Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye felt relieved, but they were still a little nervous about facing their superiors.
After all, I'm singing for the leaders, so I can't afford any accidents.
If you make a fool of yourself, your future will be ruined.
The Great Hall of the People, internal reporting, leadership, confidentiality.
Every word made tonight's unexpected performance completely different.
It was not just an artistic performance, but also a significant showcase.
"Teacher Li, we will definitely do our best."
Lin Hanjiang was the first to speak, his voice not loud, but each word was pronounced very clearly.
Zhang Ye nodded quickly and said firmly, "Yes, Teacher Li, we will follow your instructions and do our best."
"Good boy."
Li Shuangjiang patted the two men on the shoulders with satisfaction, then walked to the heavy door.
He was pushed aside by two etiquette officers.
Inside the gate was a spacious waiting area, brightly lit.
Approximately one hundred actors dressed in various costumes were scattered throughout the venue.
Some were talking in hushed tones, some were checking their makeup one last time in front of a small mirror, and others were closing their eyes to rest and quietly prepare themselves for the moment.
When Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye, two young faces, appeared, many eyes turned to them.
It was just a bit of curiosity, but it quickly faded away as people focused on their own things.
What's even more striking is that around the room, four rows of soldiers in sharp suits, standing tall and straight as pines, stand against the wall.
There were probably more than twenty people.
They stood with their eyes fixed straight ahead, their expressions solemn, their feet apart, motionless.
After Li Shuangjiang accompanied them in, he was quickly ushered away in a low voice by a staff member in a suit, who seemed to have other reception duties.
A young comrade wearing a red cheongsam immediately stepped forward, with a friendly smile on his face.
"And you two are?"
"Lin Hanjiang".
"Zhang Ye."
"Comrades, please follow me. Your resting place is over here."
She spoke softly, leading them through the crowd to two folding chairs labeled number 29 on the inner side.
There were also two unopened bottles of Qingdao Laoshan mineral water on the chair.
"This is your order, the last vocal performance. I will stay here with you until you go on stage. When it's time, I will lead you from this side—"
She pointed to an inconspicuous little door in the southeast corner of the room.
"Enter the backstage passage and go directly to the side curtain. After the performance, exit from the other side, where our staff will assist you in leaving. Please stay close to me throughout and do not wander off."
Her words were clear and well-organized.
Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye nodded to indicate that they understood.
He sat down in the folding chair, placed the bottled water on the table, and there was a small mirror on the table.
Soon, a middle-aged female makeup artist wearing a light-colored silk shirt and carrying an exquisite makeup case walked over.
She didn't say much, only simply asking, "Who wants to go first?"
"I'll go first," Lin Hanjiang replied readily.
Zhang nodded, it didn't matter who went first or last.
The main thing is for the boys to hurry up with their makeup so that Zhang can wait a little longer.
The makeup artist didn't say anything more, she just nodded.
And so she began her work.
The makeup artist's hands were steady and her movements were swift.
Foundation, contouring, setting powder —
As she worked on him, she said to Lin Hanjiang in a very low voice, "Young man, your skin is in good condition, a little brightening will do. I'll enhance the contour of your eyebrows a bit, they'll look more vibrant under the light. Don't be nervous, relax."
"My junior brother here claims to be the most handsome man in heaven and earth."
"Haha, young people are so confident, that's great, that's great."
Lin Hanjiang was a little embarrassed by the praise.
Lin Hanjiang's makeup was completed in no time, mainly to ensure that his facial contours were clear and his complexion looked good under strong light.
I used hairspray to tidy up his hair a bit, which made him look more energetic and neat.
When it was Zhang Ye's turn, the process became a bit more complicated.
Base makeup, eye makeup, lip makeup, blush —
The makeup artist was extremely meticulous. After finishing the makeup, she combed Zhang Ye's long hair.
Finally, the hair is styled into an elegant bun and adorned with a simple pearl hair accessory.
Lin Hanjiang kept seeing Zhang Ye, the senior sister who was young but seemed mature.
Just as Zhang Ye was nearing the end of her makeup.
A sound transmitted through a loudspeaker pierced through the air.
The performance hall should be right next door.
The speaker needs to be placed against the wall for the sound to be heard from this side.
That deep, steady voice belonged to Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang.
Immediately afterwards, a kind, melodious female voice rang out; it was Teacher Ni Ping.
The voices of two nationally renowned hosts alternated, smoothly connecting the segments.
Their words were clear and precise, filled with deep praise for the nation's arts and culture.
"Welcome, distinguished leaders, to the gala performance celebrating the times!"
Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang's loud voice rang out again.
Lin Hanjiang's back straightened instantly.
It's time to start!
Lin Hanjiang strained his ears to hear clearly which leader it was.
Next, Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang and Ms. Ni Ping took turns announcing the names of the leaders with numerous titles.
We welcome these leaders to the event.
Then, applause poured in like a tsunami from under the door.
Lin Hanjiang heard the names reported by teachers Zhao Zhongxiang and Ni Ping.
I have the utmost respect for them; it is an honor to perform for them.
Until that name, the leader of the era.
Right now, I'm in the concert hall, just one door away, right in the audience.