Why did the atmosphere suddenly become ambiguous?
Wei Guoping's eyes were sizing up the two of them, and he thought to himself: "Is there something else that happened between Sister Suola and Yulou that I don't know about?"
But he could understand what really happened. After all, they were both people who pursued artistic pursuits.
"Ahem."
Jiang Yulou didn't want to be underestimated, so he changed the topic and asked: "Sister Suola, I heard that Lao Wei said you have something to do with me?"
Liu Suola said softly: "Why, I can't invite you over if I have nothing to do?"
"Oops." Jiang Yulou already found that he was being led away by Liu Suola, and Wei Guoping also looked at him strangely.
This is being teased by my eldest sister.
Jiang Yulou surrendered and admitted defeat: "Sister Sola, please spare me."
"Oh, it's so boring." Liu Suola pointed his forehead with his finger and sighed: "People like you will never have a girlfriend in the future."
Jiang Yulou could only smile bitterly, what else could he say.
Liu Suola fiddled with the hair beside his ears, glanced at Wei Guoping, and said angrily: "I told you to let Yulou come alone. If you follow me next time, I will break your legs."
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." Wei Guoping was startled, waved his hands repeatedly, and then asked cautiously: "Sister Sola, how about I leave now?"
Liu Suola said impatiently: "Just wait and go."
If you chase people away at this time, you can't be gossiped about.
Jiang Yulou looked at Wei Guoping, who was resentful at the side. He wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh out loud.
Liu Suola said with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's hard to hold it in, isn't it?"
Seeing Wei Guoping's sad eyes, Jiang Yulou could only shake his head against his will and said, "No, there is no such thing."
Liu Suola put away his smile at this time and said with a serious face: "Okay, let's get down to business. I invite you here this time because I have something I want your help with."
"Sister Suo La, just give me your orders if you have anything to do." Jiang Yulou patted his chest and expressed his stance.
After Liu Sola sorted out his thoughts, he said: "The thing is like this..."
This year is not the 30th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, so her teacher Professor Du gave his students an assignment to compose a song suitable for the occasion.
She wrote a lot of songs, but unfortunately they were not all that satisfying.
At this time, Liu Suola thought of Jiang Yulou.
Jiang Yulou is so good at writing love poems. If she asks him to write a love poem praising the motherland, it might give her some inspiration.
So, there was this meeting.
After hearing what happened, Jiang Yulou scratched his head and said, "This... I have no experience in writing lyrics for songs."
Liu Suola clasped his hands together and begged: "Although it is very rude, please help me from Yulou."
"That's right, Yulou, you are so talented, please help sister Suo La." Wei Guoping couldn't help but say.
Liu Suola looked at him fiercely and said, "Shut up."
As a result, Wei Guoping wilted again.
"Okay, I'll give it a try, but it may not really work."
Jiang Yulou couldn't help begging and finally nodded, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to write a poem that inspired Liu Suola's creation.
Liu Sola said gratefully: "Thank you, Yulou."
After Jiang Yulou nodded, he began to close his eyes and meditate.
Neither dared to disturb him, thinking he was inspiring.
But in reality, he was searching for memories.
It is not that there are no poems praising the motherland, but those that are classic enough and can be composed and sung need to be carefully selected.
At this time, a familiar tune kept echoing in his mind.
Jiang Yulou murmured: "My motherland and I..."
"What?"
"So fast?"
Both of them were shocked by Jiang Yulou's efficiency.
Familiar lyrics and tunes kept flooding into his brain. Jiang Yulou could only press his temples with his fingers to relieve the pressure caused by this unexpected memory.
Finally, after he could write out the entire lyrics completely and knew the melody by heart, the swelling in his temples eased.
Liu Suola and Wei Guoping were looking nervously at Jiang Yulou, who had a somewhat painful expression on his face. When he suddenly opened his eyes, they were both startled.
"Is there any result?"
"Yulu, what happened to you just now? Are you okay?"
Jiang Yulou felt warm in his heart and smiled: "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."
"Sister Sola, do you have paper and pen here?"
"Oh, yes." Liu Suola was stunned. After hearing Jiang Yulou's words, he quickly handed him paper and pen.
"Thanks."
After thanking him, Jiang Yulou took the paper and pen, and then started his creation under the gaze of the two people.
"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment
Wherever I go a hymn flows
…”
That's right, the lyrics written by Jiang Yulou are exactly the lyrics of the song "My Motherland and Me" that will become a household name in later generations.
After Jiang Yulou wrote the entire poem, Liu Suola and Wei Guoping's eyes turned red.
Always, only simple feelings can move people's hearts the most.
This poem vividly expresses the flesh-and-blood connection between each person and the motherland where he was born and raised, and expresses the creator's heartfelt attachment and sincere praise to the great motherland.
Such sincere feelings can be clearly felt by anyone who was born and raised here.
If not for witnessing it, who would have believed that Jiang Yulou created it on the spot at the invitation of Liu Suola?
Wei Guoping finally understood why Jiang Yulou was not interested in the United States.
Based on his feelings for the motherland described in this poem, it is impossible for him to leave the motherland where he was born and raised.
"I'm so damned good!"
Wei Guoping felt extremely ashamed at this time. Obviously his family conditions were much better than those of Yulou. He had never suffered any hardship since he was a child and received a good education.
But he never wants to leave his motherland...
At this time, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Jiang Yulou, or even think about it. Compared with Jiang Yulou's noble personality, he looks like a clown.
Unfortunately, he didn't realize it before and often showed off that he knew information about life abroad.
"Yulou, this poem of yours..." Liu Suola was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
After reading the entire lyrics, she was already inspired, and her mind was filled with the inspired musical melody.
Either impassioned, fresh and beautiful, or full of affection...
There are too many, there are too many that can be paired with this poem!
In fact, Liu Suola had no special expectations about whether Jiang Yulou could create lyrics that satisfied her.
After all, it is difficult to create a poem out of thin air, even if Jiang Yulou is the "Prince of Love Poems".
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yulou's appearance slapped her hard.
And instead of being angry, she must be grateful.
Liu Suola grabbed a handful of hair and said with a wry smile: "My mind is very confused now."
"What's wrong, Sister Suo La, is your diction bad?" Jiang Yulou asked with concern.
Liu Suola said solemnly: "No, on the contrary, it's great!"
"That's..." Jiang Yulou was a little confused.
“It’s just because it’s so good that I’m worried about choosing what kind of song to compose to go with it!”
