"Liu Feng, you are really a hero!"
"Liu Feng, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
"Quickly make some brown sugar water for them to drink."
Everyone was at a loss for words.
Xiang Nan and Xiao Suizi drank some brown sugar water and regained some strength.
To be honest, it was really dangerous just now.
For a moment, Xiang Nan really felt weak all over, and his limbs were as heavy as lead weights. Everything in my mind was filled with despair, and I thought I was dead.
The feeling of being on the verge of death is really uncomfortable, which shows that being a hero is not that easy.
Xiang Nan doubted whether he would be a hero next time he encountered this situation.
"Liu Feng, thank you." Xiao Suizi said gratefully, "If it weren't for you just now, I would have died."
"No need to thank me, just thank everyone if you want." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "Without everyone's help, I wouldn't be able to survive."
Xiao Suizi nodded.
I really want to thank everyone for being able to be rescued this time.
But Xiang Nan should be thanked the most. If he hadn't jumped into the water desperately and dragged her down, she would have been washed away by the river long ago.
…
Xiang Nan was not afraid of the torrential floods and risked his own life to save his comrades. The propaganda officer of the military region soon learned about it.
He quickly wrote a report based on the incident and published it in the Tianfu Military Region newspaper. For a time, Xiang Nan's name resounded throughout the military region again.
Xiang Nan took the performance team to the front line of fighting floods and was deeply moved.
Those soldiers worked really hard. After more than ten days of flood fighting and rescue work, there was no time to sleep or rest. I was so sleepy that I could fall asleep even after eating.
Also, their feet were often soaked in water, which turned white, blistered, inflamed, suppurated, and scarred, which was shocking.
In order to resettle the people in the disaster area, some troops gave them their tents to live in, their own meals to them, and went hungry to fight floods and rescue operations...
He immediately brought out the classic song "For Whom".
"Mud covered trouser legs
Sweat soaked through the back of clothes
I do not know who you are
But I know who you are for
…
For the harvest of autumn
For the wild geese to return in spring
Singing with passion and youth without regrets
I look to the end of the world and don’t know when my comrades will return.”
The touching lyrics and beautiful melody made this song quickly popular and sung in every corner of the disaster area.
…
In October, after the flood receded, Xiang Nan was selected by the military region to join the flood fighting report group for his bravery in saving his comrades who fell into the water and for writing such a touching song. He went to Beijing to give a report and receive commendation.
Not counting the last time he followed Lei Feng's example and came to Beijing, this is Xiang Nan's first time to come to Beijing.
Yanjing City in the 1970s was completely different from what Xiang Nan remembered.
There are no towering modern buildings in the city, and there are no crowded cars on the road. The sky is so blue, and the air is so fresh, which is really surprising.
The report group stayed at Jingxi Hotel. As a flood-fighting hero, Xiang Nan also spoke at the commendation meeting, telling about his heroic experience of saving lives and the journey of creating "For Whom".
Xiang Nan's eloquence and eloquence left a deep impression on the leaders.
After returning to the backstage, someone came to the door.
Xiang Nan was startled when he introduced himself.
It turned out that he was Deng Wenwu, the deputy leader of the General Political Department Song and Dance Ensemble. He heard that Xiang Nan was in the reporting group, so he came over to say hello.
"Comrade Liu Feng, I have heard of your name a long time ago." Deng Wenwu held Xiang Nan's hand and smiled, "Now that we meet you, you are even more famous than before."
"Captain Deng, you are giving me too much of a reward. How dare I accept it?" Xiang Nan said humbly.
"No, no, I deserve it, I deserve it." Deng Wenwu said with a smile, "I counted and found that in the past two years, you have written lyrics and composed music for as many as seven songs. You have also collaborated on many songs. There are as many as five songs. Each song is a high-quality and popular masterpiece.
To be honest, I have seen talented creative people. But people as talented as you are really rare. Comrade Liu Feng, to tell you the truth, our General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe really wants you to come over. "
For an average songwriter, if he can come up with one or two popular songs a year, it's already considered a great achievement. Xiang Nan can write seven or eight songs a year, and all of them are good. This is not an easy thing. It can be said that he is really a great talent.
It is precisely because of this that the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe wanted to recruit him.
But poaching people is not that easy. Although the General Government Song and Dance Troupe has a strong background, the Tianfu Military Region is not bad either. It's not that easy to pick fruits from other people's fields. They sent several letters requesting transfers, but all of them were withheld.
So this time, Deng Wenwu came to the door himself.
If Xiang Nan is willing to cooperate with them, it will be much easier to poach him.
The worst thing is, Xiang Nan won't go back this time. When the time comes, the Tianfu Military Region must agree whether it agrees or not.
"Captain Deng, thank you very much for your love for me. But to be honest, I don't want to come over yet." Xiang Nan waved his hand and smiled.
"Why? Are you worried about the salary issue?" Upon hearing this, Deng Wenwu hurriedly advised, "Don't worry, we will provide you with the best treatment. The salary, benefits, and housing allocation are guaranteed to be better than what you have now."
The General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe is of course much richer than his small art troupe. The treatment given is naturally better.
"That's not true." Xiang Nan smiled, "To be honest, I am here for one person. If she doesn't come, I won't come either."
"Is he your partner?" Deng Wenwu understood immediately after hearing this.
It is not surprising at all for young people to admire Shaoai because of their lust.
"Well, tell us your partner's name, and I'll see if I can bring her here too." Deng Wenwu said immediately.
Xiang Nan nodded, "Her name is He Xiaoping. If you can transfer her, then I have no worries."
"He Xiaoping?! Oh, she must be the one who wrote "Border Spring Water is Pure"." Deng Wenwu smiled and said, "She is also a famous and talented woman. Okay, then it will be much easier to transfer her."
If Xiang Nan wants to transfer an unknown person, the regiment leader may not be willing to approve it. But since He Xiaoping is also a talented person, it is quite cost-effective to transfer her here.
…
As soon as Deng Wenwu left, someone found Xiang Nan again.
"Are you Comrade Liu Feng?" The man was about fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair and a thin body, but he looked polite and like an intellectual.
"Yes, I am. Are you..." Xiang Nan nodded, and then asked.
"My name is Xiao Ma, and I am Xiao Suizi's father." The visitor introduced himself.
"Oh, uncle, hello, hello! I heard Suizi talking about you a long time ago, saying that you are a great intellectual, prolific and knowledgeable." Xiang Nan shook hands quickly and said, "I have wanted to visit you for a long time. This meeting is really wonderful. pleasure."
