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Chapter 83

Yang Hongyi suddenly lowered his voice: "Zheng Qian, don't say I didn't remind you. I heard this was an order issued by the commander himself. You must perform well and try to give the commanders a good impression. If your work can be promoted throughout the army

, there is a high chance of winning the annual special award for the most popular military song in the army. In addition, I also heard that the General Political Propaganda Department will issue a notice to the entire army and all walks of life at the end of this year.

A notice is issued to collect widely some queue songs that express the fighting spirit. This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and a great good thing for civilian cadres like you who can compose and write songs. You also know that in our art troupe,

If you win some literary and artistic awards, it can be said to be the fastest promotion channel. Brother, you have to seize the opportunity..."

Zheng Qian listened carefully and felt excited. He quickly thanked him.

It seems that Director Yang is very fond of him, otherwise he would not take the initiative to inform him of such a thing. You must know how important it is for a creator to have enough time to prepare his work in advance.

Especially when you can win prizes!

"Don't thank me yet, the first priority is to write the work quickly."

Yang Hongyi said with a smile: "This time the chief called your name alone, I was also very surprised. Later I found out that you are the author of "For Whom". This song is very good. My old man watched "Stranger Tides" last night.

I cried when I heard it. I received the notice today and found out that you can also write military songs. Wei Yehong really found a treasure and was able to recruit you, haha!"

"I can handle any style."

Zheng Qian smiled and said: "I am just a brick. As long as the party and the country can use me, I can move this brick wherever I want!"

"Okay, stop being poor."

Yang Hongyi said: "Hurry up and start your creation. If you want to find inspiration, you can come to the Opera and Dance Theater. There will be a condolence performance for the Dragon Boat Festival at the end of this month. Many colleagues have come to communicate and rehearse in advance. You are here.

Tell me and I will help you meet someone."

"receive!"

Zheng Qian smiled and said, "I'll go there early tomorrow morning!"

After hanging up the phone, he saw Ren Xin and Lin Qianqian staring at him with big eyes without blinking. Zheng Qian spread his hands and said deliberately: "Oh, the team personally assigned the task, but I told Director Guo

It was the same task. They asked me to write a promotional song for recruiting soldiers. They said that if it was done well, it could be promoted by the whole army. Then they would give me an award or something, and by the way, I would mention the job benefits..."

"Holy shit!"

Lin Qianqian couldn't bear it any longer, jumped up, and fiercely grabbed Zheng Qian's head, "I can't bear to show off your face the most, Xinxin, beat him!"

"Come on, come on!" Ren Xin stepped forward with a smile and helped restrain Zheng Qian's arms, making Lin Qianqian easy to bully.

After Lin Qianqian fucked Zheng Qian's head, the latter shouted angrily: "Sister Qian, do you know whether men and women can kiss each other? You play with my head every day, what if you break it? Who is responsible?

!”

When Lin Qianqian heard this, she immediately pushed Zheng Qian away and said with a look of disgust: "I can't be responsible for your head being so big and hard!"

Ren Xin almost burst out laughing, hugging Lin Qianqian and burst into laughter.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but laugh, but Lin Qianqian was the only one who looked confused.

In the afternoon of that day, Zheng Qian put aside everything and wrote the recruitment propaganda song requested by the leaders. He worked overtime in the evening and finished the song in the recording studio.

Early the next morning, Zheng Qian took the accompaniment and lyrics and went straight to the Opera and Dance Theater, preparing to rehearse the performance on the spot.

This song is called "The Soldiers", also known as "We Soldiers".

His voice is very clear, a tenor, and his lung capacity is strong. He sings this song with ups and downs and is very powerful. Of course, he has many other military songs, but at this stage, in terms of popularity, this song

Obviously more suitable.

The Opera and Dance Theater is a national-level art theater with more than 200 actors. These actors are basically civilian cadres of major cultural troupes, so they will use the facilities here when rehearsing some performances.

However, I heard that at the end of the year, we will jointly establish a national cultural system reform pilot unit with Beijing TV and others. By then, the rules and regulations will be more standardized, so if you want to borrow the venue here in the future, you will need to go through a lot of procedures, instead of like now.

Everyone is acquaintances, just come and say hello.

Yang Hongyi was waiting at the gate early in the morning. After seeing Zheng Qian, he took him to visit the opera and dance theater one by one.

There are independent office buildings, dance rehearsal halls, folk art rehearsal halls, band rehearsal halls, etc. Because they were designed thirty years ago, the whole building is relatively old.

Although it's just past nine o'clock, there are already many people standing in various rehearsal halls here.

Obviously, this year's Dragon Boat Festival condolence performance is a heavy task, and no one takes it lightly, so the rehearsal schedule is very full, and there are only a few halls. If you want to use it, you have to wait.

Yang Hongyi first took Zheng Qian to register in the folk art rehearsal hall and then in the band rehearsal hall, because the equipment in the two halls overlapped and could be used in both halls.

In this way, when it is Zheng Qian's turn, he can use two rehearsal opportunities.

Afterwards, Yang Hongyi introduced his colleagues in the air administration to Zheng Qian one by one. The key point of Yang Hongyi's introduction was very simple, "Did you watch "The Waves" last night? Did you listen to the theme song "For Whom"? You were moved.

No? He was the one who sang it!"

This short and powerful introduction is obviously more practical than the role of the winner of "Singer". The highest ratings of "Singer" are only 3%, but the ratings of "Strong Waves" are approaching 10%, and it is popular nationwide.

have a great impact.

Especially these military cadres, obviously pay more attention to "The Waves" than ordinary people.

So when they heard that Zheng Qian was the author of "For Whom", everyone showed surprise.

Many people looked at the young Zheng Qian, showing kindness and even praising him for being young and promising.

It happened that Wei Yehong also came to the theater and saw Zheng Qian being surrounded by a group of people like stars holding the moon and being asked this and that. He was more favored than some veteran cadres in the group. He was also happy from the bottom of his heart. He went up and shouted:

"Zheng Qian!"

Zheng Qian heard Wei Yehong's voice, turned his head, saw the person clearly, walked forward immediately, stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Chief!"

"puff!"

Wei Yehong couldn't help laughing, but she also bowed to Zheng Qian in a formal manner: "Hello! Zheng Qian, how do you feel after being in the group for so many days?"

"The feeling...that's wonderful!"

Zheng Qian said seriously.

But in fact, today is his second time coming to the Art Troupe...

"Hey, Qian'er, Wei Yehong and I are at the same level. We are both sixth-level civilian cadres. Why didn't you salute me? It's up to you to look after others!"

A skinny old man with obviously washed hair said unhappily: "I'll tell you when I'm angry!"

Zheng Qian was helpless, he had no choice, his rank was low and he had no human rights!

After my brother wins a few awards and reaches level five, he will let you know what a strict hierarchy is.

But at this stage, he could only turn around and salute the skinny old man: "Hello, Chief!"

The skinny old man was immediately satisfied and said in return: "You can teach me, boy!"


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