At Zhang Zhenyu's house, Wen Yuan did not get a reply from Zhang Zhenyu. The next day he called Zhang Zhenyu to the township government to do ideological work for him, hoping that Zhang Zhenyu could agree and drive the development of the industry in the village. Zhang Zhenyu was actually a little moved, but the matter was important after all, and he still did not agree, just expressed that he needed to consider it seriously.

The two chatted for a while. Just as Zhang Zhenyu was about to say goodbye and leave, Yan Junling, a member of the township party committee and propaganda committee member, pushed the door and walked in.

"Oh, Xiao Zhang is here too." Yan Junling greeted Zhang Zhenyu with a smile. He and Zhang Zhenyu had known each other for a long time. Last year, Zhang Zhenyu became the top scorer in science in Sanjiang Province in the college entrance examination. He was also Yan Junling, as the representative of the Dongling Township Government, sent reward funds to their families.

Zhang Zhenyu responded with a smile, and Yan Junling said to Wen Yuan: "Groupe Mayor, I'll report to you about the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the establishment of Dongling Township."

"This, I should communicate with Secretary Wei first." Wen Yuan pondered.

Party affairs work has always been the responsibility of Wei Wensheng, a senior party official in the township, and propaganda work is also an important position for the party, so Wenyuan is naturally not good at interfering in her affairs.

"Secretary Wei has also read it, and in principle he agreed, but said that there is no special song. I'm afraid the atmosphere is not warm enough, so I asked the village chief to check it out." Yan Junling replied immediately.

Wen Yuan pondered: "I am an amateur in publicity work..."

Although Wen Yuan said so, she still took the schedule of the celebration conference handed over by Yan Junling. After examining it, she found that it was all traditional songs such as "Party, Dear Mom", "Singing a Mountain Song for the Party", "Praise of Red Plum", "Embroidering the Red Flag", and some songs such as "Praise" and "Laundry Song" that reflect the gratitude of the brotherly nations to the Party.

"It's really nothing new..." Wen Yuan pondered for a moment after watching it. August 1 this year is not only the Army Day, but also the 50th anniversary of the founding of Dongling Township. This is a very important day for Dongling Township, so this celebration meeting was created. Wen Yuan felt that Dongling Township should develop some of its own characteristics and not just do the same thing as others.

But he really didn't have much experience with this matter, so he asked Zhang Zhenyu next to him and said, "Junior brother, I heard that you participated in the organization of the 80th anniversary school anniversary of No. 1 Middle School two years ago. You should know this better, right? Do you think you are helping us with some advice?"

Zhang Zhenyu pondered: "School anniversary is an activity that is more relaxed and entertaining, but it is not as serious as this celebration, and I have no experience..."

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Zhang Zhenyu also grasped it for a while, then looked at the program list and suddenly saw a problem.

The activity involved a lot of departments and objects, and the number of programs was also quite large. The township government agencies, Dongling Township Central School, Dongling Township Second Primary School, Cocoon Station, Health Center, Judicial Office and other affiliated departments, as well as five village communities, all participated, and the total number of programs reached 17.

The entire celebration was arranged from top to bottom, with only the host reporting in the middle, which did not reflect the changes and sense of layering of the times. Secondly, the praise of the hometown was not enough, and the representative work did not reflect this. Third, the recitation lyrics were also written in a bit cliché and unremarkable way, which could not seduce everyone's passion.

After pointing out these questions, Zhang Zhenyu added: "Of course, it cannot be successful without passion. At best, it is just to deal with tasks."

Although Yan Junling knew Zhang Zhenyu before, he didn't know much. But after hearing his analysis just now, he thought that this guy was not old, but he was a smart man. So he humbly asked for advice: "Xiao Zhang, what are you good at? We can't mess up the first large-scale event that the village chief has held after he came to Dongling Township!"

It’s your business if you fail. Zhang Zhenyu curled his lips and thought that the entertainment activities in the entire Dongjiang City were already relatively backward, and Dongling Township is a relatively remote and closed town in Dongjiang City. His performance in this regard is even more prominent. If you take out such a program, it will definitely make people laugh at it.

Thinking that he was from Dongling after all, Zhang Zhenyu decided to give them a little guidance. So Zhang Zhenyu said, "If you push it back and start over, it may be too late to go to time. Now you can only add some new programs to it, and then adjust the levels as a whole to enhance the sense of the times. Recitation lyrics and other things must be modified... This is better, before tomorrow, I will use songs, recitation lyrics and adjustment plans, and it should be rehearsable in a week."

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In the afternoon, Zhang Zhenyu was at home alone, picking and choosing the original program list, and then added a few songs praising his hometown, re-arranged it, and then decided on the plan.

Because time was already tight, after dinner that day, Zhang Zhenyu took advantage of the cooler weather after the sun set, so he took a walk to the township government and handed over the new plan he had written to Wenyuan.

When he saw Zhang Zhenyu, Wen Yuan asked, "Junior brother, I have been busy for the rest of the afternoon. Have you taken out your plan?"

"It's all here..." Zhang Zhenyu handed Wen Yuan the things he had drawn.

Wen Yuan took it, looked at it from beginning to end, and said in some agreement: "It seems that the talents in the literary and artistic circles in Dongling Township are really withering, and the original plan is simply a mess."

After a few more glances, Wen Yuan pointed to one of the songs with some confusion and asked, "What's going on with this song? "The Magical East Ridge"? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It is adapted from "The Magical Jiuzhai"." Zhang Zhenyu replied, without any sense of blushing. This is a celebration to celebrate the 50th anniversary of the founding of Dongling Township. There is no need to be without a song directly related to Dongling Township, right? Zhang Zhenyu was not able to create one, so he had to adapt one based on the existing song. However, the lyrics are quite suitable for Dongling Township. The sentences praising Jiuzhai in the original lyrics were replaced by those praising Dongling Township.

In this regard, the emperor, known as the King of Zhige in Wanwan, is considered a representative figure in this regard.

Wen Yuan didn't say much about Zhang Zhenyu's adaptation of such a song, and said with a smile: "You guys have the most ideas. OK, go and talk to Yan Junling, and say that in principle I agree and let him and Secretary Wei have a good time. Well, I'll let Xiao Han from the Party and Government Office accompany you!"

So Zhang Zhenyu found Yan Junling accompanied by Xiao Han, a staff member of the township party and government office. At this time, Yan Junling was watching the rehearsal on the playground of the township central school.

There is no other place in Dongling Township that can hold large-scale events. The only suitable one is the playground of the two schools. The second primary school is too far from the township government, so it is definitely not suitable, so the playground of the central school has become the only choice.

It just so happened that it was summer vacation, and the students were on vacation, so there was no need to worry that the rehearsal exercises at school disrupted the teaching activities.

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When Zhang Zhenyu passed by, he saw about 100 people rehearsing on the school playground, and a chorus of thirty people were being held on the stage. Several leaders from the village were watching, and they were quite good.

But everyone's enthusiasm was obviously not very high and their emotions were not very full. When Zhang Zhenyu saw that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, he asked the people next to him and said that the rehearsal began after dinner at 5 o'clock.

"This time has been delayed for too long and it has no effect." Zhang Zhenyu said to Xiao Han.

Xiao Hanxin replied with a stern answer: "Yes, if you stand on the stage for two or three hours, your calves are almost brittle. Where can you still have the strength to sing?"

Zhang Zhenyu walked to Yan Junling and said to him: "Committee Yan, let's take a break first."

"Haha, Xiao Zhang is here? Xiao Xiao is here too..." Yan Junling didn't feel relaxed when he looked down on the stage. The people above were passive and lazy. He was also very upset when he looked down. Seeing Zhang Zhenyu coming and Xiao Han accompanied him, he suddenly felt that someone was suffering together this time.

"This is a new plan. The number of songs has not been added. The order has been re-arranged and the recitation of each scene has been added." Zhang Zhenyu handed his plan to Yan Junling, and then asked, "I think everyone is tired, so I can take a break for a while. Anyway, the effect is not obvious."

Yan Junling focused on Zhang Zhenyu's plan, nodded after hearing this, "Okay, take a break for ten minutes, but everyone can't go far, we have to continue practicing later."

Zhang Zhenyu naturally would not interfere with Yan Junling's arrangement. He just saw that the people who were rehearsing were hot and tired, so he casually mentioned the rest. Since Yan Junling agreed, he didn't plan to say anything more.

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Yan Junling read the lyrics written by Zhang Zhenyu. The first feeling was that the things written by this kid were too numb, and he felt goosebumps and felt chill in his heart.

But then again, the stage effect may be good. If you find two more sensational hosts and pair them with a more suitable song, the effect will be even better. It will definitely infect people with tears.

"These two songs..." Yan Junling naturally saw the two new songs, so he asked.

"I added one is a female voice, adapted from "Penghu Bay in Grandma's House", and the other is a male voice, adapted from "The Magical Jiuzhai"." Zhang Zhenyu explained to Yan Junling again.

Hearing that Wen Yuan had already agreed, Yan Junling naturally would not say anything, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang is really talented. After seeing the plan you came up with, my publicity work for half of my life has been in vain."
Chapter completed!