Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
When the notes on the stage stopped, thunderous applause erupted in the small auditorium. Many people shed tears and kept applauding, regardless of their red and swollen palms.
Applause roared in like a tide!
"good!"
"good!"
The choir members on the stage listened to the deafening applause and continuous cheers, and looked at the audience in a daze, with tears streaming down their faces.
Jiang Guofeng stood in the audience and looked around, feeling relieved. As long as he heard the flood of applause, he knew that this audition would be a complete success!
The effect is unexpectedly good!
At this moment, an impulse suddenly surged in his heart. He wanted to record this song into a record. Such a song should not be buried, and should not be limited to a small circle. It should be heard by the common people, and it should ring a bell. Throughout the land of China!
'tomorrow! I'll send someone to discuss it with that guy tomorrow! '
'If something happens, I'll take it! '
Jiang Guofeng thought to himself that he was an old man and he didn't have many years left to live.
Isn't it just a song? Although it uses a waltz tune, this song does not meet the standards of a reactionary song.
If someone really makes a fuss about this matter, the worst he can do is take it upon himself, and he won't believe it anymore. With his own status, he can't cover up a song.
The next day, after the first class in the morning, class teacher Liang Sirong brought a middle-aged man to the lecture theater.
"Han Chunming, come out!"
Li Jie looked up and saw that the middle-aged man he knew was Mr. Jiang's student and the head of the composition department of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.
'What is he here for? Is it for the audition session yesterday? '
He really didn't mean not to go to yesterday's audition, not to mention the other party's identity, he probably wouldn't mind this little thing.
With doubts, Li Jie walked out of the classroom.
"Hello teacher, hello Director Wu!"
Liang Sirong waved his hand, meaning there was no need to be so polite between them, and then pointed to Wu Guobin beside him.
"Chunming, this is Director Wu Guobin, Director of the Composition Department of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. He came here today to discuss something with you."
Wu Guobin nodded with a smile and waited patiently for Liang Sirong to finish speaking before speaking.
"Speaking of which, classmate Han and I met once, but the time last time was unlucky and we didn't have time to have a good talk. Actually, I came here for the teacher. The teacher is old and has weak legs and feet. It’s so convenient, so I was sent to run this mission.”
Liang Sirong was immediately surprised when he heard this. Although Wu Guobin's words were modest, he also made his intention clear.
Mr. Jiang asked his disciples to come to the door in person!
Is it still about that song?
What kind of song did this student of mine write? He actually asked Mr. Jiang to send messages again and again?
Of course, Li Jie would not take the other party's polite words seriously, and proactively said: "Director Wu, you are really too polite. If you have anything to do, just call me and let me know. I should visit you personally."
"Thank you to Mr. Jiang and the teachers and students of the Conservatory of Music. Without you, that song would not have come out so quickly."
"I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. I was really busy yesterday. That's it. The college entrance examination is coming soon. A younger sister of mine is preparing to take the college entrance examination this year. Therefore, I will review for her whenever I have free time during this period."
Wu Guobin laughed. Since the other party politely took the initiative to explain the whole story, why should he pursue the truth of the matter?
"Understand, understand, the college entrance examination is the top priority, we can understand."
"Actually, I came with a mission this time. The teacher wants to record that song and publish it. You are the creator of this song, so we must ask for your opinion."
When Li Jie heard this, he immediately understood the other party's intention. He also knew the other party's concerns, but their concerns were simply not worth mentioning in Li Jie's eyes.
"It is an honor for me that my songs can be performed by the teachers and students of Huayin. I am not happy enough. I told Mr. Jiang last time that no matter how much I use it, I will still say the same thing this time."
Wu Guobin was very satisfied with Li Jie's attitude. His words sounded comfortable and level-headed, and he looked at Li Jie more kindly.
'Not bad, not bad, this guy is good! '
'Why didn't he sign up for Huayin in the first place? '
'What a pity, what a pity, such a good seedling! '
'However, his grades in cultural classes are not bad, and it would be good to be an engineer or scientist. '
Although there were many thoughts running through Wu Guobin's mind, they actually only happened in a moment.
"Okay! On behalf of my teacher and the students in the choir class, I would like to thank you. Thank you for writing a masterpiece. Thank you for giving this song to us. Don't worry, we will definitely live up to your hard work and will definitely put it into use." The most perfect aspect of this song is presented!”
Wu Guobin looked very solemn when he said these words. Liang Sirong was even more confused when he saw this scene.
Li Jie said sincerely: "Huayin is the most suitable place for this song. I believe in you!"
Jingle Bell!
When the class bell rang, Wu Guobin lowered his head and glanced at the book in Li Jie's hand, and then remembered that the other party was going to class.
"Classmate Han, time is tight today, so I won't disturb your class. When the time for recording the record is confirmed, I will notify you as soon as possible. You must come then. After all, you are the creator, and only you can Know how to express the emotion correctly."
Li Jie has already refused once, so it would be inappropriate to refuse a second time.
"Okay, if there is no class then, I will definitely be there!"
Wu Guobin smiled and said: "I will record the recording time on my rest days."
At this point, what else could Li Jie say? He could only agree.
"Okay, I will definitely be there!"
"Okay, I'm looking forward to your arrival." Wu Guobin stretched out his hands to shake Li Jie's hand and said, "I'm leaving now. I look forward to meeting you next time."
Li Jie responded with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it too!"
Wu Guobin left, leaving very simply. Li Jie stood there and watched him leave.
When Wu Guobin walked a little further, just as Li Jie turned around and went back to class, he was stopped by the class teacher. Liang Sirong could no longer suppress his curiosity.
"Chunming, wait, don't leave yet."
Li Jie turned around and said in surprise: "What's wrong, Laoban? Is there anything else?"
Liang Sirong said curiously: "Nothing, I just want to ask what kind of song you wrote. Mr. Jiang actually sent his most proud disciple to run errands."
Li Jie chuckled and pretended to be mysterious: "You will know when the time comes."
After saying this, Li Jie turned around and ran away. Liang Sirong looked at his back and laughed and cursed.
"This boy!"
Although he failed to satisfy his curiosity, Liang Sirong would not be angry because of this trivial matter. In the final analysis, he is still a mechanical designer. He forgot about this when he got busy until "My Motherland and Me" was sung all over the country. Just remembered.
