Hello 1983

The students shouted again. This time, even the school leaders smiled. They also knew the song, because some time ago, newspapers wrote about it and praised it highly.

In a football friendly match, singing this song is most appropriate.

Old Cui waved his hand: "It's a new song, the songwriter is still Mountain, I would like to express my gratitude here."

Wow, the college students around are going crazy. The mysterious composer Mountain is also an idol in many people's hearts.

In this era, those who can enhance the morale of the nation are all heroes.

And those singers turned their hot eyes to Liu Qingshan.

After the prelude, Lao Cui sang with an expression on his face. Many college students were a little disappointed when they heard that the song was in English.

However, when they heard the most classic melody and lyrics, they couldn't help holding the hands of their companions and shaking them gently in the air.

"Hand in hand we stand

All across the land

We can make this world a better place in which to live

Breaking down the walls that come between us for all time

A Li Lang..."

That's right, it's the most classic song in Olympic history: Hand In Hand.

Hand in hand, this song is very suitable for Lao Cui, because he belongs to this nation, and he sings Arirang very emotionally.

Soon, the foreign students and embassy personnel all sang along.

Then there are the students of Peking University, most of them can also speak English, and the lyrics are not complicated, and they can be remembered after listening to it twice.

The main reason is that this melody is so magical that when I hear it, I want to hold my companion's hand and sing along.

The tape queen's eyes seemed to be about to discharge: it's amazing, it's really amazing!

She finally knew that she had found the right person. If she could tailor a song like this for her, then she would definitely be able to go to the world.

After taking a few deep breaths, she suppressed her excitement and began to sing along.

Such a result finally evolved into a chorus of the whole audience, and even the old-fashioned school leaders joined hands and hummed together.

When the band stopped playing, everyone even continued to sing again, and then stopped.

Then, the entire playground was filled with applause and cheers.

"Why do I feel that if this song is sung in the Olympic Games, it will be a perfect match?" a school leader said suddenly.

As expected of a leader, he has a keen sense of politics.

In fact, the song that Liu Qingshan prepared for Lao Cui was exactly this plan.

Last night, when he tapped the wine bottle with his chopsticks and sang the song Hand in Hand, Old Cui was dumbfounded.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses: "Qing Shan, can you give me this song?"

"It is prepared for you. When the time comes, report to the superior through the unit and send it to the Olympic Organizing Committee in Seoul."

Liu Qingshan took a sip of beer happily to moisten his throat.

That's right, Lao Cui is also organized now, and his working relationship is with the Capital Symphony Orchestra.

Under the current situation, it is better to handle this kind of matter through normal organizational relations.

In fact, at a concert next year, Lao Cui got into big trouble because he sang the classic revolutionary song, Nanniwan, in a rock form.

The song was banned, and the person was fired from the unit.

This was the current social situation at that time, and of course Liu Qingshan would not want to challenge any rules.

It wasn't until the physical education teacher who acted as the referee blew the whistle for a long time that everyone reacted.

A song took everyone into a ditch, thinking it was a concert, and almost forgot about the football match.

So the second half of the game continued, and Liu Qingshan didn't play again, and he didn't want to show off, so he watched and chatted with these singers.

By the way, he helped the eldest and second child who shared the same bed get some autographs. As for the third child, Xu Changsheng, he doesn't follow stars.

Not long after, the school leaders also came to condolences, and sincerely invited Lao Cui to come to Peking University to hold a concert.

Maybe they still don't like singers like Queen of Tapes, but they still appreciate Lao Cui, who has international influence and can win glory for the country.

As a result, the concert was decided, just before the National Day, a few months earlier than the original schedule.

At the end of the game, the two sides played a draw, and I don't know if it was because of friendship or intentional reasons.

So both parties were happy, but the teachers and students were unwilling to leave, thinking about continuing to watch the concert.

Old Cui and the others had no choice but to leave the campus and go to the Capital Hotel to wait.

Liu Qingshan was held back by McCall and others, obviously unable to escape, so he simply went to the Capital Hotel together.

As soon as he left the school gate, he saw a group of people on the side of the road, one of them, seeing Liu Qingshan, immediately pointed with his finger:

"Fifth brother, it's this kid who has picked on me several times and said that we boys from the big courtyard are all playboys. Fifth brother, you must not let this kid off lightly today!"

Liu Qingshan blinked: Isn't this Lu Lin's classmate? It's not over yet, is it?

And Xiao Wu in front of Lu Lin had a strange expression on his face. He turned to Lu Lin and asked, "Xiao Linzi, are you sure it's this person?"

"That's right, it's this guy!"

Lu Lin gritted his teeth. Last time he was forced to resign from the student union, he hated Liu Qingshan to death.

It just so happened that I met Xiaowu and the others on campus today. They all belong to the same compound. Lu Lin is two years younger, and his family is not as good as Xiaowu's, so he has been a follower since he was a child.

He knew that Xiao Wu and the others were doing well now, starting a company and doing border trade.

Even the parents of each family praised these children for their promise.

Lu Lin felt that he had met his relatives, so he pulled Xiao Wu and the others to support him.

He knew that Liu Qingshan would definitely leave the campus, so he blocked at the school gate.

Seeing Liu Qingshan walking towards him, Xiao Wu already clenched his fist, and then hit Lu Lin hard on the eye socket.

Lu Lin was immediately stunned: "Fifth brother, you made a mistake, you should hit that guy."

"It was you who hit you, you blind thing."

Ma Laosan next to him also punched him, and it happened that Lu Lin's eye sockets were symmetrical this time.

Yu Guangming waved his hand: "Okay, stop beating, Xiao Linzi, you have to understand today, and you are not allowed to provoke Brother Qingshan again."

Then he patted Lu Lin on the shoulder again, and continued: "Do you know who he is, he led us to start the company, and we all followed Qingshan to make a living!"

Lu Lin was already in a daze, and there was only one voice echoing in his mind: How could this happen, how could this happen...

Chapter 536 The Brigade Has Arrived

In the Capital Hotel, Liu Qingshan and the others occupied seven or eight tables.

There were players from both sides of the competition, as well as personnel from the embassy such as McCall, singers like Lao Cui, and Xiao Wu and others. It was very lively.

In addition, the main force of the student union, including Song Xue, was also busy.

There are also three brothers who are sleeping with Liu Qingshan, and there are many singers today, all of whom are potential artists of their company.

As for the school leaders, they were actually invited, but they were a little embarrassing. The key is that the school's funds are tight and they can't afford the meal expenses, so they are embarrassed to come for a meal.

It just so happens that without school leaders, the students are more relaxed.

When the food and wine are served, all kinds of drinks are poured, and they eat and drink lively.

Liu Qingshan would accompany him for a drink at this table, and then at that table. Fortunately, he always drank beer and never drank too much.

As expected, drinking is the best way to enhance friendship. The students of Peking University and those foreign students soon began to call each other brothers.

As for McCall and the others, they were accompanied by Xiao Wu and others, all old acquaintances, and they enjoyed themselves while drinking and chatting.

"Third, let's eat the food first, and let's go to the singer's table to chat later."

Liu Qingshan clipped a large piece of crystal elbow for Xu Changsheng.

It's the first time for Xu Changsheng to enter a restaurant at such a young age, and it's such a high-end hotel, so he seems a little restrained.

After eating the soft, glutinous and fragrant elbow, Xu Changsheng glanced at the table next to him:

"Fourth, if our company can sign one or two, then we don't have to worry about releasing the tapes."

Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "Let's enjoy the delicious meal first."

Xu Changsheng nodded: "It's delicious, but it's a bit expensive. This table is only more than 30 yuan, which is enough for our food expenses for a month."

More than 30 yuan, a large table of wine and food, in the eyes of later generations, that is very cheap.

But at that time, he directly ate half a month's salary.

"That's why I have to work hard to make money so that I and those who care about me can live a good life." Liu Qingshan didn't say much, and dropped the sentence very seriously.

When the meal was almost done, Liu Qingshan held the wine glass and led Zhang Pengfei and others to toast at Lao Cui's big table.

Song Xue and the cadres of the student union hurried over together, and it was also very gratifying to be able to chat with their idols.

Although their college students are the pride of heaven, they are all young people, and they all like listening to music.

Everyone filled up the wine, Liu Qingshan spoke first: "Thank you for coming to our Peking University today, I must have seen the enthusiasm of our Peking University students and our love for you."

"I hope that everyone here will go to Beijing University to hold a concert if they have the opportunity."

Not everyone can go to a university like Beijing University to hold a concert, so these singers also raised their glasses with smiles.

"Wait, the house is full of singers, you have to sing a toast song."

Zhang qingyang is quite good at invigorating the atmosphere.

Naturally, everyone cheered loudly, and even the people at the surrounding tables followed suit.

"If you want to sing, you have to sing it with the master."

Jade Rabbit Essence is rather weird, with a sweet smile on his face, looking at Liu Qingshan.

This proposal is naturally more popular.

"I have convinced you. This is not a trick, and you want me to make a fool of myself."

Liu Qingshan could not have imagined that he was the first bird in the end.

Of course the crowd refused, there was no other way, so Liu Qingshan had no choice but to hold the wine glass, and then sang a distant voice from his mouth:

"Swan geese line up in pairs in the sky..."

"Drink up the wine and fill it up again. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return it..."

Especially when this sentence was sung, the atmosphere on the wine table suddenly exploded. Everyone raised the wine glasses in front of them, and drank all the wine and drinks in one gulp. Even the girls showed a bit of pride.

At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded, as if it came from the depths of the grassland, and it echoed Liu Qingshan's singing, and it turned out to be very harmonious.

Everyone looked, but it was a young man with long hair. His appearance was a bit strange, and his voice was even weirder. This kind of voice came from his throat.

Liu Qingshan was also quite puzzled: there are still people here who know how to call Humai.

Taking a closer look, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh: Isn't this Uncle Teng, and now he is still a chasing boy with fluttering hair!

Needless to say, with the addition of Uncle Teng Humai, this song of Hongyan is even more sensational, and even the foreigners present are completely overwhelmed.

After the song was over, Liu Qingshan pulled Uncle Teng, put his arms in front of his chest and bowed.

The young Uncle Teng blushed even more excitedly: "This song is so good, it makes me feel like I have returned to the grassland. Can you let me sing this song? I will definitely not bury it."

Liu Qingshan shook his head.

Uncle Teng immediately drooped his head like Gesanghua who had been beaten by frost.

"Because I didn't write this song, so I don't care about it." Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

But he still patted Uncle Teng on the shoulder: "Only what belongs to the nation belongs to the world."

Uncle Teng couldn't help trembling, he felt as if he understood, he was trying to compose a song of his own nation recently, but he was worried that this way would not work.

Liu Qingshan's song and these words today strengthened his confidence all at once.

Only national, is the world.

Many singers silently comprehend this sentence in their hearts, and they all have a lot of feelings in their hearts.