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"In my opinion, the development of the music there is relatively mature. There is a mature chain from singing lyrics to the packaging of the singer's image, which is what we lack."

"Fortunately, under our big tree, we are also working hard in this direction, cultivating our own songwriters, enriching the work library, cultivating special managers, etc."

"The second main feeling is that entertainment and economic development are inseparable. The more developed the economy, the more vigorously entertainment will develop."

"So everyone, have confidence, because our country's economy is moving forward at a rapid pace, so your spring is coming."

"Maybe in the future, your appearance fee will be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of dollars!"

Wow!Everyone below exclaimed, for them who paid tens or hundreds of dollars for a performance, this was unimaginable.

Liu Qingshan pressed his hands down: "There will be infinite opportunities in the future. What we have to do now is to study hard and practice hard to lay a solid foundation. This is the foundation for us to live and live. Don't lose it at any time."

"So, we should thank Teacher Gu even more."

Gu Dashen also nodded with a smile, she agreed with what Liu Qingshan said.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Before we returned to China, Beyond on Hong Kong Island also went there."

"They just came back from the poorest place in Africa. The songs they created are full of positive and inspiring feelings and humanistic care. I recorded a few of their songs. You can listen to them."

Liu Qingshan asked someone to bring a tape recorder and played the songs "Broad Sea and Sky", "Glorious Years" and "AMANI".

"Especially the song "AMANI", which was also invited by MJ to participate in his New Year's Eve concert."

Wow!Everyone was shocked again, feeling a little unbelievable.

Liu Qingshan continued: "So what I want to say is that popular songs are not just about love and love, they should contain a broader content."

"Singers under our big tree must always keep in mind that art comes first."

"Our fans all look at you with a magnifying glass. Even if there is a little flaw, it will be magnified infinitely, so I hope that everyone here can be a singer with both virtue and skill."

"Only what belongs to the nation belongs to the world. Our long-term goal is to gradually promote Chinese traditional music to the world. Everyone, let us work together!"

What Liu Qingshan said, in terms of height, of course far surpasses Sister Zhang. From the perspective of the development of the entire industry, he is as good as a strategic place.

Even Teacher Gu was quite moved after hearing this: "Qingshan, I really should invite you to give lectures to some people and give them a good change of mind."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again: Let's avoid this, let's develop it under the big tree with peace of mind, because half of the pop music world has already gathered here.

"Mr. Liu, I heard that you composed a piece of music over there, which has stunned foreigners?" Xiao Stool stood up and yelled, she was the youngest, and she liked to listen to this one more.

Sister Zhang said with a big mouth: "Of course, Mr. Liu led me to play with Lao Cui, and there was also a live broadcast on the TV station. The records recorded later have now sold nearly 500 million copies!"

Wow!Exclamation was mixed with cheers. In China, 500 million tapes may not be a big deal, but in a foreign country, it is very remarkable to have this achievement.

Everyone booed and asked them to come to the scene. Liu Qingshan knew what level he was, so he quickly stepped aside, and Lao Cui and Sister Zhang played "The Last of the Mohicans" together.

Although the atmosphere was a bit off, everyone present felt their hearts surge. Many girls had red eye circles.

Gu Dashen also nodded again and again: "It is indeed music that can shock the soul, and this is what we will pursue in the future."

The singers present also deeply imprinted Liu Qingshan's words in their minds, and everyone was thinking quietly and savoring carefully.

As a result, the classroom fell into silence for a while.

It's just that in the silence, there was faint sobbing, which attracted Liu Qingshan to carefully look at everyone present.

There are two girls, their eyes are still red, but they are not crying?

Listening carefully, the sobbing sound seemed to come from outside the door.

It turned out that not only he had the habit of poking open doors, but also eavesdropping.

The people outside seemed to be aware of it, and gently opened the door, but it was Ma Laosan's long face that came in first: "Hey, didn't you bother everyone?"

"Come in." Liu Qingshan beckoned.

Then Ma Laosan led Xiaoli in, and Xiaoli was holding another girl's hand. The girl lowered her head and had tears in her eyes. It seems that this is the real master of the sobbing. .

Everyone also looked back, and their eyes were quickly attracted by the last girl.

Her appearance is not even as dignified and beautiful as Xiaoli in front of her, she feels very delicate and delicate, and the rare bookish look and a touch of sadness between her brows form a rare temperament in the world.

When people see it, they can't help feeling pity, but they can only watch it from a distance.

"Wow, Sister Lin!" The little stool cheered, stood up and ran to this side, bringing down the chairs under him.

It's really sister Lin, and everyone is very excited, although some of them have become popular star singers.

But compared with the current sister Lin, these people are still worse.

With the popularity of the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions", there is no one in the country who doesn't know Sister Lin?

Liu Qingshan also recognized the actor who played Sister Lin at a glance, and knew her future situation, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Although this version of Sister Lin is not the most perfect, it is the most classic, and no one can surpass it.

Helpless: The flowers wither, the flowers fly, and the sky is full of flowers. Who will pity when the red flowers disappear?

"Qingshan, what tune did you play just now, it made sister Lin cry." Ma Laosan bluffed.

As a result, Sister Lin glanced dissatisfiedly, the amorous expression between her eyebrows and eyes, resentful or resentful, really made people tremble.

Liu Qingshan also felt that his heartstrings were gently plucked.

Chapter 644 His pen name is Haizi

Liu Qingshan sat in the passenger seat, and Ma Laosan was in charge of driving.

In the back row sat two beauties with different styles.

The song "The Last of the Mohicans" was still playing in the car stereo.

The tune was bleak and sad, and Ma Laosan frowned when he heard it: "Qingshan, can we change to a different tune, I feel now that "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs" is more cheerful than this one."

Ma Laosan saw it in the mirror just now, his girlfriend Xiao Li kept frowning, and Xiao Xu next to him had staring eyes, probably already immersed in the music, so sad that he couldn't extricate himself.

As a result, the atmosphere in the car was a bit weird, and Ma Laosan felt very uncomfortable.

Liu Qingshan raised his hand and pointed forward, Ma Laosan slammed on the brakes, the car stopped, and the two girls behind who were not wearing seat belts all leaned forward suddenly.

Xiao Xu's forehead even hit the back of the seat in front of her directly. She let out a soft ah, and was abruptly dragged back from the sad music.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the road ahead, Liu Qingshan just wanted to interrupt them, waited for Ma Laosan to say a few words, and the vehicle continued to drive, Liu Qingshan said:

"You only hear sadness, but I hear unwillingness and struggle. It is a struggle against fate."

"It's like a butterfly in a cocoon. If it can't struggle out, its fate will be tragedy."

"And if it can break out of the cocoon through its own struggle, then its life will become splendid."

"What I want to say is that you can become more beautiful when you get rid of sadness."

Xiaoli seemed to understand something, but Xiaoxu was a little obsessed with hearing it.

Liu Qingshan stopped talking, he knew that he could not change anything with just a few words, he just planted a seed that broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly first.

The car drove all the way to the University of Political Science and Law, and it was almost the time for school to end in the afternoon.

The group of four got out of the car, and Liu Qingshan showed his student ID to an uncle in the security department at the gate, saying that he wanted to go in to find someone, but he was not released.

Ma Laosan was in a hurry and was going to force his way in. Even if he went to those ministries and commissions, no one would shut him down.

"Do you know where this is, University of Political Science and Law! How dare you make trouble here?" The person from the security department angrily reprimanded Ma Laosan, and at the same time took out a whistle, gesturing to put it in his mouth.

It is estimated that as soon as he blows the whistle for this assembly, thousands of troops will come to meet them.

"Comrade, we are not making trouble, we are really here to find someone."

The two girls came forward, and the guard comrade's eyes widened in surprise, and the whistle in his hand fell to the ground: "You, you are Daiyu and Baochai?"

"Please come in, please come in, my wife likes to watch your performance of "Dream of Red Mansions" the most, and she will sign everything for me later."

While talking, Comrade Security led several people to the duty room at the door.

Liu Qingshan and Ma Laosan looked at each other resentfully: brushing your face is the most effective.

There was a big iron stove burning in the duty room, but it was quite warm. The uncle guard opened a drawer and took out a few pieces of paper.

The back is yellow non-stick paper, and the front is pasted with photos of celebrities. This kind of non-stick celebrity stickers has become very popular in the past two years.

Most of them are movie stars, especially those from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Uncle Wei quickly picked out two photos from the inside, which were still photos of Sister Lin and Sister Bao in "Dream of Red Mansions".

The picture of Xiao Xu is leaning against the railing with a book in his hand; the picture of Xiao Li is holding a round fan. Both of them have picturesque features, as if they are not from this world.

"Just sign here?" Uncle Wei nodded and bowed.

The two girls had no choice but to pick up the pens. Xiao Xu was naughty and instead of signing her own, grabbed the other one and helped Xiao Li sign it.

Watching the uncle carefully put the star post back in the drawer, Liu Qingshan reckoned: This is definitely not for his wife.

After enjoying himself for a long time, the security uncle slapped his thigh: "I forgot, who are you looking for?"

Several people looked at Liu Qingshan, they just heard that Liu Qingshan came here to find someone, Ma Laosan was free, so they hurriedly followed.

"Oh, we're looking for Teacher Zha Haisheng from the Philosophy Department." Liu Qingshan blurted out.

Uncle Security shook his head: "There are hundreds of teachers here, I really don't know what you said."

Liu Qingshan thought for a while: "By the way, his pen name is Haizi, and he is a poet."

"It's him, then I know." The security uncle looked suddenly enlightened, "You came at a good time, he just came back from other places, and I heard that he went to the westernmost plateau."

After Uncle Wei told them the specific address, he added:

"That man's brain is a bit small... Anyway, he is different from us, so don't believe him."

These words also caused several people to enter the campus, and the two girls were a little nervous. Hearing what Uncle Wei said, he must have some mental problems, right?

I really don't know what Liu Qingshan wanted this person for.

At this time, school was over, and a few people asked while walking, and both girls covered most of their faces with scarves, so no one recognized them.

The four of them went to the office to search, but they couldn't find anyone, so they went to the faculty dormitory, asked for the room number, looked for it, and Liu Qingshan knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Come in." A man's voice came from inside.

Liu Qingshan pushed the door open and entered, the dormitory looked messy, a short man was sitting in front of a dilapidated desk eating.

A bowl of soup, two steamed buns, simple and simple.

A few people couldn't help but look at the man, who looked less than 1.7 meters tall, with long, messy hair, unshaven beard, and couldn't tell the exact age.

This is a very ordinary person, the kind who would not attract attention when thrown into the crowd.

It's just that he looked at the eyes of several people, which was a little different. His eyes seemed to be looking at several people, and seemed to have drifted into the distance.

"Hello, come in and sit down. Which university are you from? Are you here to discuss poetry? Welcome."

Liu Qingshan stepped into the room: "Mr. Cha, hello, we are not here to discuss poetry."

"Oh, then there's no need for you to stay." The man chewed on the steamed bun, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he didn't know where his mind was wandering.

Ma Laosan tugged at the corner of Liu Qingshan's clothes: "Let's go, this man..."

He wanted to say that this person was indeed sick, but it was still difficult to say it out.

It was Xiao Xu who stared blankly at that person.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, he still said cheerfully: "Mr. Cha, I'm from Jiapigou. Have you heard of the Jiapigou Literature Award?"

"Congratulations, you have become the winner of the second Jiapigou Literature Award."

"I've never heard of it." The man shook his head and continued to chew on the steamed buns.

What is the Jiapigou Literary Award?The two girls also looked at each other, then shook their heads together:

The name of this award has a strong local flavor, and it doesn't seem to be high-grade when you hear it.

Last year, the Jiapigou Literary Award also sparked a discussion, but they were promoting on Hong Kong Island at that time, so they didn't know about it.

The crew of the Red Chamber was invited to Hong Kong Island for publicity, which shows the level of audience at that time.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about that person, and continued on his own: "The first winner is Writer Lu, who won the award for "Ordinary World"."

The man's eyes were finally no longer distracted. He glanced at Liu Qingshan and nodded, "I've read this book, and I won't be surprised if I win any awards."

After finishing speaking, he took another bite of the steamed bun: "I'm planning to go to the Northwest this year. You also have bonuses for this award. I wonder how much your bonuses are?"

Liu Qingshan raised his palm lightly: "5 yuan."

Yeah!