"Several wind and rain, several spring and autumn, wind, frost, snow and rain rush, and the heart is still unchanged after all suffering, and the young man's ambitions do not express his sorrow."

"The golden shield is forged with passion. Show your skills in danger. For the smile of your mother, for the harvest of the earth, and for the glorious years, why not be afraid of romanticism."

The whole country was only a few dozen words, and Zhou Nan finished his pen in an instant.

Because of the overly familiarity, this guy is so singing that he can't sing it out. As for the words, he can't help but become more elegant.

Zhou Nan even thought without even arousing the tune that if he had really been in the entertainment industry before, he could have been in the style of an old cadre. He liked old songs, could be good at calligraphy, painting, opera, and so on. This character is still standing.

After a moment of typing, the paper with the lyrics was already in the hands of the horse.

"Xiao Zhou, you have a skill in calligraphy. This handwriting is more experienced than a few old comrades in our unit."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei did not show any disagreement, and he was rarely able to speak on his own initiative, "Good. The words are good, and the words are good."

Wow. Is the sun coming out from the west?

"You two are complimenting me. I was beaten up by my mother when I was young. I laughed at you," Zhou Nan always felt that he was a little familiar with this, and it seemed that he had just said it recently.

The horse held the paper and said in a teasing tone, "What's the good thing? Xiao Zhou, I'll tell you, if this kid can't tell you, you can't really take it."

Is there anyone who dismantles his subordinates like this?

Zhou Nan felt that with the temperament shown before, he could hold up three "good" things, which was already a great recognition of him.

Zhang Wei also looked speechless, but he was cultivated by Ma Chu, so it was not too much to call him. Therefore, the master has his fate, and the apprentice must even bite the bullet.

After a while, Zhang Wei reluctantly said, "The font...the structure seems casual, but in fact it is sparse and dense, flowing. The most rare thing is that it is the restrained charm, peaceful and natural, and it does not show off at all."

Zhou Nan, "..." It's really hard for you. He can't even think of such adjectives.

Zhou Nan couldn't help but shake goosebumps. What he didn't know was that Zhang Wei himself felt that he was not too disobedient to his will. Compared with the better "masters" on the Internet, this word looks more comfortable and pleasing.

Who knew that Ma Chu hadn't let it go easily, so he continued to ask, "Where is that word?"

It's really my personal master! After a few more grunts, Zhang Wei spoke again, "It seems easy to understand, but in fact it has the charm of Chinese classical literature and is easy to catch. As for the lyrics, it is quite suitable."

Ma Chu squinted his eyes and chuckled, letting go for now.

That's right, he did it on purpose. This apprentice he brought out was already arrogant. After winning the Golden Shield Literature Award recently, he was even more arrogant. If he didn't find anyone to kill and kill, he would be afraid that he would not even look at the Nobel Prize.

The words are a little exaggerated, so it is reasonable.

Zhou Nan, who saw some clues, smiled but didn't say anything, and was still a little envious. Why didn't he have such a master?

Well, wait? Right!

Zhou Nan suddenly remembered this problem that he had always ignored.

Although the word "master" is not widely present in the system, many new comrades are indeed brought out by veterans, especially in the criminal investigation industry. Without the elderly, it is easy to not even know why they are missing.

So even if many people don’t say anything, the substantive relationship cannot be denied.

So the question is, who is Zhou Nan’s “master”? It can’t be talented, you can do anything as soon as you enter the team, right?

A little irritating...

Forget it, it is not a big problem that must be solved immediately, so let it go.

After the other person's master "trained" his apprentice, he finally started a tasting journey.

"Several wind and rain, several spring and autumn...", read the lyrics aloud, and Ma Chu nodded and analyzed, "From the creative point of view, I personally think that the sentence 'The golden shield is made of passionate blood' is the eye, the eye of the whole poem."

"The 'Golden Shield' is the police badge and the symbol of the people's police. The 'Hot Blood' refers to the loyalty of countless people's police officers to the loyalty of their motherland and the people."

"Our police force is composed of such a group of passionate men. Because of this, as long as we are in times of crisis and in places, there are heroic postures for the people's police to punish crimes and protect the people."

I don’t know if I understood the master’s painstaking efforts, but Zhang Wei suddenly answered, “What I admire most are the two ‘for’s’ in the lyrics, for the smile of my mother, and for the harvest of the earth.”

"I believe that the mother and the earth here refer to the motherland and the people. The responsibilities of our police are just for the prosperity of the motherland and the people to live and work in peace and contentment."

Compared to just now, I undoubtedly have a lot of thought.

However, the reconciliation between your master and apprentice made Zhou Nan feel embarrassed, so is there any more?

There is really!

The apprentice was able to successfully "reflect on yourself". While Ma Chu was pleased, he did not forget to answer the joke. "These two 'for' used the most simple language to express the most sincere emotions. It is precisely because of such 'motivation' that the people's police can be fearless in any difficult and difficult environment, and can achieve 'glorious years, why fear romanticism'!"

Songs that can be sung for decades are classics that have been settled by time, so naturally no one doubts its quality.

But with such praise in front of him, Zhou Nan still grabbed the ground with awkwardness, but he didn't expect it to be over!

"Song of your ambition! Xiao Zhou, although you have not been a police officer for a long time, it is rare to have such profound insights," Ma Chu sighed, "Just looking at the lyrics full of revolutionary heroism and revolutionary optimism, I can't wait to finish the song."

Please let it go!

Literary people can indeed kill people invisibly!

Zhou Nan was just about to say that after he was done, he would give him an appreciation as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Ma Chu suddenly said, "The lyrics of yours have given me a creative inspiration. How about we write a TV series based on your song?"

Zhou Nan, "!". Just be happy.

But he knew that this person was definitely not talking nonsense. Don’t forget that among the titles of the big paragraph, one of them was the deputy editor-in-chief of the Jindun Film and Television Culture Center!

Regarding the Golden Finger of Entertainment, Zhou Nan has always been a musician and has not taken any other thoughts.

Once he got a side job in music, he had already made him "unbearable" and almost couldn't take care of both.

Secondly, he is only proficient in the music field. If you ask him to recall a movie and TV novel, the general plot is OK, but the details are completely untestable.

Just forget it, there is no need to pretend to be in force in multiple areas.

Unfortunately, this is just his personal thought.

Knowing when this guy will come again next time, Ma Chu insisted on holding on and not letting go, and insisted on discussing this sudden inspiration with him in detail.

This discussion was discussed directly to the evening.

Thanks to the classics of a world, Zhou Nan really bit the bullet and gave him some ideas that he could think of.

Unexpectedly, Ma Chu made a decision directly, saying that the script came out and the screenwriter's name also latched Zhou Nan.
Chapter completed!