Senior Superstar

Yinglin Square is not far from the Linxia Desert Ancient City Film and Television Base.

Li Shixin looked at a group of old fans who were holding drumsticks and had basically mastered the rhythm, and nodded with a smile.

In fact, the "Wanjun Pentium Drum" exchanged from the folk art jukebox is a personal technique and does not require any accompaniment. Most of these musical instruments in ancient China did not require accompaniment, except for ritual instruments like chime bells and yu.

The simplest, the erhu.

If you add a separate soundtrack to the song Erquan Yingyue, it's not a foil, it's making trouble.

Drums are even more so.

As long as the momentum comes out, one drum is enough.

The accompaniment is the icing on the cake.

Therefore, the rhythm and rhythm of the auxiliary drum that Li Shixin compiled for a group of old fans is very simple.

"Yes, yes, yes! You six gay men, the drum beat is boom, span, boom! Come on, come on, come on again!"

Seeing Li Shixin's gesture, Zhang Yaozhong, Liu Feng and others rounded the drumsticks in their hands.

Boom!

cross!

Boom!

"Hey! That's right!" Li Shixin nodded in satisfaction when he heard a uniform drumbeat: "Okay, when you come to the stage, you should always watch my hand gestures. I raise my left hand and you all go up! Are you staying?"

"No problem!" Mr. Liu Feng chuckled, and raised the drumstick high to signal that he understood.

Li Shixin nodded, and then looked at the other side, "You six lesbians, it's just bang bang bang bang! Come on again!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Wu Ming led the way, and beat the drum vigorously and quickly.

"Very good." Li Shixin was satisfied, "When we get to the stage, I will raise my right hand, and your side will stand up! Remember?"

Before Wu Ming and others could answer, Zhang Yaozhong said, "Oh, Shixin, don't worry, who can forget about it? They're not Old Sister Zhang and Sister Qiao Hong! Big sister, sister Qiao Hong, am I right?"

Beside him stood Qiao Hong and Zhang Mingrong, who had just got off the plane and had assembled a large force under the leadership of Chen Yiyi and Su Sansan.

(●—●), (●—●)

When the two dementia patients heard their names, they blinked in unison.

Qiao Hong looked Zhang Yaozhong over carefully, "We...seem to know each other? Oh, I remembered, you are Lao Sun, right? You are the director of the Cultural Bureau, right?"

Black question marks on Zhang Yaozhong's face: "???"

On the side, the old lady Zhang Mingrong looked at her old sister and clicked her tongue: "Tsk, sister Qiao. What kind of memory do you have! Where is his surname Sun! Isn't his surname Zhang? Director Zhang, I remember correctly, right?"

Zhang Yaozhong breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself that I almost made you change your surname.

"Old Sister Zhang has a better memory."

Hearing Zhang Yaozhong's praise, Zhang Mingrong laughed, "That's right! I still remember that your son's name is Zhang Guowei."

On the side, Zhang Yaozhong's son-in-law Sun Guowei's expression collapsed.

"Ma'am, my surname is Sun...I am my father's son-in-law..."

This episode made a group of old fans laugh out loud.

Wu Ming suppressed his laughter, and took the hands of the two dementia sisters, "Okay, you two, don't remember what his last name is, and I'll call her Director from now on!"

"okay."

,

Qiao Hong, Zhang Mingrong: "Hi, Director!"

Seeing the two old sisters readily accept this suggestion, Zhang Yaozhong patted his numb cheeks.

have to,

Don't worry about it, I won't have a last name with these two old babies in the future.

Li Shixin rubbed his temples seeing the two dementias who had just arrived in Linxia and sold their cuteness in minutes.

Quickly call everyone to pay attention.

"Okay, you have mastered the basics. Let me talk about the last part. When I raise both hands, do you know how to fix it?"

Facing this question, Qiao Hong and Zhang Mingrong laughed: "Then Dongdong, Kua, Dongdong and Dongdongdongdong, let's fight together! Shixin, we both remember!"

"Hahaha, hang on,"

Seeing a group of old fans laughing and rolling to the ground, Li Shixin smiled helplessly.

have to,

These two can remember, presumably other people who don't have Alzheimer's can also remember.

"Then let's do it again. If we pass this time, I'll call the Cultural Festival!"

Li Shixin accepted the gesture and picked up his drumstick.

"okay!"

"Wait!" Just as everyone listened to Li Shi's signal and picked up the drumsticks to prepare for the final rehearsal, An Xiaoxiao, who had eaten two plane meals, wiped her mouth and stood beside Qiao Hong. got up.

"Hi, teacher!"

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An Xiaoxiao's face gathered into a bun, "Me! I also want to participate in the cultural festival!"

"you?"

Li Shixin stroked the bright red cloth strips on the drumsticks, and raised his eyebrows: "The teacher has already arranged for you. You have an independent program, and you can't get involved with us."

"Yeah?" An Xiaoxiao was overjoyed: "Really? Teacher, why didn't you tell me, I'm ready to get ready! Teacher, teacher, do I need to practice or something?"

Seeing Xiao Nizi's charming face, Li Shixin shook his head with a smile, "No need. Your show is simple, you just need to put on makeup, put on clothes, and pose."

"Is it that simple?"

Hearing that there are such simple programs in this world, An Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

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"Oh? Teacher, will this concave-shaped program be very tiring?"

Li Shixin raised his eyebrows, "No, you have a place to sit. I asked your sister Xiaoying to arrange it for you."

"Teacher, you are amazing! Knowing my small attributes, knowing how to use them well, I admire you! Admire!"

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Seeing his disappointing student's expression of "this is really wonderful", Li Shixin muttered, "I just might feel a little dizzy."

"Teacher, what did you say?"

"Oh, I didn't say anything. Come on, come on, everyone get angry! Look at my gestures, let's go!"

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

...

After rehearsing the show with a group of old fans, Li Shixin sent the short rehearsal video shot by Chen Boshi to the ancient city culture.

The other party was also happy, and directly said that the program was fine, and there was no conflict with the existing program arrangement, and told Li Shixin that it had been done.

He also told me to go to the rehearsal tomorrow night, and then hung up the phone politely.

In fact, when Li Shixin participated in the opening ceremony, both he himself and the organizers were as clear as a mirror, as long as the big picture can pass, it's OK.

After all, the "Mobei" series is currently popular in the fighting hands. As an Internet celebrity, he used to be able to bring traffic to the cultural festival as long as he was on stage.

This is enough.

The reason why Li Shixin dared to play with a group of old fans like this is that he has seen through this point.

After the rehearsal passed, Li Shixin felt relieved.

With a group of old fans who are about to go on stage, I changed the props and costumes from the filming of "Mobei" before, and dressed the old men as white-haired soldiers, and the old ladies came with a set of serious Tang Dynasty court costumes After that, it's a complete preparation.

On the second day, according to the requirements of the cultural festival preparatory group, everyone went to the Gucheng Cultural Company and conducted a simulated rehearsal indoors.

This rehearsal is actually going through the motions, allowing the guests to get familiar with the stage and camera positions.

There is nothing wrong with Li Shixin and the elderly Tiantuan.

But the problem came after the rehearsal.

After rehearsing with this group of old fans, when everyone walked out of the performance hall happily, a group of people met Li Shixin in the corridor.

After Li Shixin looked at the action star who had been popular for the past two years, he nodded with a smile.

The other party glanced at him, and then passed by.

However, Li Shixin had walked quite a distance, but suddenly a call came from behind him.

The two sides passed each other.

"Oh! That old man."

Hearing the slightly rude greeting, Li Shixin stopped and turned around.

"Young man, are you calling me uncle?"

Looking at Xu Ge, who was born as an action star and is said to be crossing over to become a director recently, Li Shixin raised the corners of his mouth and pointed to his nose.