Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

Ke Yu shook her head: "It's okay, since I met Aunt Wu and took us in. Then we should sing songs to the elderly in the nursing home and do things. It's good to have food and shelter."

Wu Yali said exaggeratedly: "I really admire you, a fairy who sinks fish and wild geese. How did you manage to look so good-looking and have such a kind heart?"

"Okay, okay, Wu Yali, your rainbow fart is over."

Wu Yali blinked and asked curiously:

"Xiaoyu, besides the song "Go to Dali", do you have any original songs on this show? I don't believe you showed your cards when you came. This is the last episode of the show, you must still have Wang It's hidden, isn't it? "

The corners of Ke Yu's mouth curled up. It must be said that Wu Yali really knew herself better and better. She could see through her. She did save a song and wanted to play it on the last day as the end of the show.

"You can just watch the show when the time comes, there will be no surprises if you say it now~"

Wu Yali pursed her lips and snorted softly: "Okay, Xiaoyu. You're even hiding it from your manager!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to bed, singers can't stay up late." After speaking, Ke Yu hung up the video call.

After washing, lie down on the bed.

After a busy journey today, she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Dali has a low-latitude plateau monsoon climate, with little temperature difference throughout the year. The temperature in early November is about 20 to [-] degrees. Under such a temperature, Ke Yu slept very comfortably.

In the morning, Schumer came and knocked on her door before waking her up: "Sister Xiaoyu, breakfast is ready, if you don't get up, you will be gone."

As soon as Ke Yu heard that there was no breakfast, she opened her eyes suddenly, dressed and washed quickly, and rushed to the cafeteria on the first floor without even putting on makeup.

[Barrage 1: Help, sister Meng, is this plain makeup?Look good. 】

【Barrage 2: Another day of obsessing over Sister Meng's beauty. 】

[Bullet screen 3: Seeing Sister Meng early in the morning, I feel much better]

.......

She walked into the cafeteria and found that everyone except herself had woken up early, and Schumer specially left buns for her.She picked up the delicious steamed stuffed bun and put it in her mouth.

Others chatted nearby.

Schumer said: "At 5 o'clock in the morning, the uncle in the room next to me got up with an old-fashioned radio and played super loud songs, so loud that I couldn't sleep."

Zhuo Yi also complained: "I slept soundly last night, but this morning when I got up to go to the bathroom downstairs, an old man was practicing swords over there, and he suddenly yelled, which startled me. "

He Yiche ate the steamed stuffed bun and said silently, "The steamed stuffed buns in their nursing home are really delicious."

Zhuo Yi propped his elbows and leaned on the table, looked lovingly at He Yiche and Ke Yu who were still eating breakfast, and then asked, "By the way, what song are you going to sing in today's show? Let's have a good morning Let's rehearse."

Ke Yu swallowed the last mouthful of buns: "I don't know either."

Zhuo Yi: "It doesn't matter, let's take out the songs we often practice and let the old people have a good time."

Several people agreed, and rehearsed in the conference room of the nursing home in the morning.

It has been a long time since so many outsiders have visited the Sunshine Nursing Home. The arrival of the four guests and the program team will undoubtedly make the usual quiet nursing home lively again.

On the way, there were quite a few old people who came to see the excitement, kowtow melon seeds at the door and talked about

"This is the artist Dean Zhou invited me?"

"What are they singing? Why doesn't it sound good to me?"

"Hey, old Liu, it's good to hear something, aren't we just trying to have fun?"

"Hey, don't say that the little girl and the boy are pretty good-looking, very similar to when I was young."

"That's enough, Mrs. Zhang, don't I know what you were like when you were young? Stop putting gold on your face."

....

After lunch, under the expectation of everyone, a very simple stage was built on the dam at the entrance.

The old people carried their own small benches to the front of the stage, and many old people came over in wheelchairs.

Dean Zhou picked up the microphone and said: "Uncles, aunts. Today we specially invited four guests from the "The Meaning of Travel" program group to perform for you. Everyone applauds and welcomes you."

The old people are used to the big wind and waves, so they are not very interested in this matter. Only some old men and women who are still young at heart applaud cooperatively.

The applause was sparse, and even Dean Wu felt a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Yi was quite confident, he felt that he would definitely heat up the scene later.

This time he is no longer going to sing his song "Gentle Moonlight", but wants to re-sing the song of his own band before. This is the most popular retro disco style in the 90s. He believes that it will definitely blow up the audience .

"Let us welcome teacher Zhuo Yi to bring us the dance song "Disco"!"

There was still sparse applause.

Because there was a lack of electronic synthesizers at the scene, for the sake of effect, there was no instrumental accompaniment this time, and the edited accompaniment was played directly.

Disco is a kind of electronic music, generally in 4/4 time, with a strong beat, and each beat is very prominent, but the structure is short and the lyrics are simple.

It was popular all over China in the 90s, for Zhuo Yi, it was his youthful memory.

A retro rhythm sounded, and Zhuo Yi spun around with the beat, threw the microphone into the air and then caught it again, looking very handsome.It was also one of the most common disco stage moves of the 80s.

【Barrage 1: My action is too old-fashioned! 】

[Barrage 2: Hahahaha, Uncle Zhuo is so energetic! 】

[Barrage 3: No wonder my mother said that Uncle Zhuo was his dream girl when he was young, and I suddenly got it]

.......

Zhuo Yi shook his head and began to sing: "Turn on the tape recorder, turn on the TV, let the music play, let the music stop, don't ignore me..."

Accompanied by the strong rhythm of the music, Zhuo Yi's body twisted more and more, and even remembered a few movements he did when he was young, and joined in.

Ke Yu, Schumer, and He Yiche, who were watching off the stage, couldn't help but writhe with the rhythm.

Among the sixty old people, only a few younger ones swayed to the rhythm, and most of them were still sitting on the stools blankly.

Zhuo Yi dances very hard, but not as much as when he was young.

One is that I am old and my physical strength is not as good as when I was young, and the other is that it is still a bit boring to just dance like this. If I wear bell-bottom pants and leather clothes today, it will be fine. Finally, I will have a colorful light ball and dance like this handy.

Now it's almost meaningless to dance alone on stage.