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Chapter 64 Me and My Motherland

At the same time, in a study room at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, the lights were bright, and a middle-aged man sat respectfully opposite the old man, waiting patiently.

The old man with gray hair on his temples was looking down at something. He was very excited at this moment, his eyes were red, and even the hand holding the paper was trembling slightly.

This elderly man is Jiang Guofeng, the vice president of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. What he is holding is a piece of music score. It is a simple page and a song. With his quality, he can complete it in one minute.

Read it within 1 minute.

However, he read this page for more than half an hour, over and over again.

Until the end, he couldn't help but hum softly along with the score.

…………

Me and my motherland,

cannot be separated for a moment,

Wherever I go,

A hymn flows out from all,

I sing to every mountain,

I sing to every river,

A small village filled with smoke,

A rut in the road,

…………

You are the sea that never dries up,

Give me blue waves and clear waves forever,

The song in my heart.

(Refer to the 2018 MV version)

…………

The old man couldn't help humming it over and over again, excited at first, then over and over again, as if aftertaste and regret.

His voice became lower and lower, until it was forbidden. Even if he stopped humming, his hand did not let go of the page, still holding the thin paper firmly.

After a long time, the old man came back to his senses, looked up and looked around, and found that other people were staring at him with burning eyes, which made him laugh dumbly.

Lost your temper!

However, he was so willing to lose his temper!

He has not seen such excellent songs for a long, long time. He himself is a famous musician, and many of the songs he composed are still floating in the land of China.

With his professionalism, it can be said with absolute certainty that once the song he holds is released, it will be sung all over the country as quickly as possible!

It's a pity that he didn't see this song for the first time.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties coughed lightly and said.

"Teacher, what do you think of this song?"

"Good! The music score is great! The lyrics are even better!" Jiang Guofeng put down the paper and praised first, then felt a little regretful: "Oh, what a pity. If I hadn't been sick, I would have been able to see this song immediately.

"

Having said this, Jiang Guofeng paused, looked a little confused, and asked his disciple.

"By the way, Wen Bin, didn't you recommend this song?"

Wu Guobin shook his head and gave a wry smile: "How could it not be recommended? But later in the voting, this song lost by fifty votes."

"Fifty votes?" Jiang Guofeng sighed softly and murmured: "What a pity, what a pity."

Wu Guobin also showed a look of regret on his face and echoed: "Yes, it is a pity."

Both of them looked sad. Wu Guobin studied under the famous musician Jiang Guofeng. In the second half of last year, the GUO song collection was aroused.

Later, the superiors directed that a GUO song collection group be established to be responsible for the collection of new GUO songs.

According to the requirements of the superiors, the team formulated two creative plans. One was to rewrite the lyrics according to the original song's melody, and the other was to create a new song, including replacing all the lyrics and music.

From early October to mid-December, 69 units across the country selected hundreds of songs from a large number of applications and recommended them to the collection group, including more than 100 original songs and nearly 200 newly created songs.

At that time, Wu Guobin was selected into the collection group, but his teacher Jiang Guofeng was unable to participate in the review work because of illness.

The song "My Motherland and Me" was discovered by Wu Guobin under such circumstances. After that, he began to strongly recommend the song, but unfortunately it was not successfully selected in the end.

(The GUO song was indeed changed. During the fifth conference, a new GUO song was approved. The original song was used and the lyrics were re-filled. In 1984, it was changed again. As for the specific reasons, if any friends are interested, you can go there yourself.

Search.)

Jiang Guofeng nodded, then lowered his head and glanced at the paper on the desk. When his eyes glanced at the name of the songwriter under the song title, he read softly.

"Han Chunming?"

There was a trace of confusion on his face, this name was very unfamiliar.

The circle of songwriters and composers is not large, and he dare not say that he knows all the creators, but he basically knows all the well-known creators.

"Guobin, have you found this person? Such good lyrics and music should not be left out in the cold even if he is not selected."

Wu Guobin nodded: "I was about to tell you about this, teacher. You may not believe it. The person who wrote this song is still a student."

"impossible!"

Before the disciple could finish what he said, Jiang Guofeng subconsciously retorted.

The lyrics and music of this song are undoubtedly top-notch, the lyrics are simple and popular, the emotions contained in them are sincere and profound, and the eloquent narration brings endless aftertaste, and the melody is majestic and shocking.

It's like a beam of light instantly illuminating the heart, and like the gentle breeze blowing in the evening, soothing the soul, making people want to hum along.

Without professional knowledge reserves and rich emotional experiences, it would be impossible to create such a legendary song.

That’s right!

Passed down from generation to generation!

The moment Jiang Guofeng saw this song, he was sure that this song would be sung by future generations and would last forever!

Even compared with the old version of GUO songs, it is not inferior.

Therefore, how could the person who wrote this song be a student?

Wu Guobin sighed and continued: "Teacher, actually I can't believe that this was written by a student, but according to the registration information I found, it was indeed submitted by a student."

Jiang Guofeng stopped worrying about this issue and asked directly: "Which old guy taught this student? Is it a student from our school?"

"No." Wu Guobin shook his head and said solemnly: "I don't know which master he studied under yet, and he is not in our school. To be precise, he does not specialize in music."

"He is a freshman at Shuimu University. He just enrolled in the mechanical engineering major this year. By the way, he is also the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Sijiucheng. Moreover, his college entrance examination score was 399 points, and only one point was deducted for the Chinese composition."

"oh?"

Jiang Guofeng exclaimed, although last year's test paper was not very difficult, it was not easy to score 399 points. The only deduction was for the Chinese composition.

From this point of view, this little guy still has a few brushes.

Jiang Guofeng pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Let's do this. You will send someone to Shuimu tomorrow and call this classmate Han Chunming over. Whether it is a mule or a horse, come out for a ride."

"Okay, teacher!" Wu Guobin nodded slightly and said, "Actually, this is the purpose of my coming today. As long as you are here, teacher, even Monkey Sun cannot escape from your Wuzhishan."

Jiang Guofeng laughed and scolded: "You flatterer!"


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