A pleasant life in a courtyard

It became.

As soon as Professor Hao saw Li Xiang's expression, he knew that his apprentice had been persuaded by him.

The little old man immediately picked up the chopsticks that had just been dropped and began to enjoy the lady's loving dinner.

Take a sip of soup.

The body language all shows: "Look, my apprentice is very good, hahaha, this is my apprentice, you are just greedy, go ahead and be jealous~"

He likes to sing, and Li Xiang thinks that this tune makes him have the urge to sing something after it.

The last presentation of your work before submission.

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The voices that were still talking in the dormitory gradually became smaller and smaller until they disappeared, and everyone was immersed in the tune he was humming.

Yes, this is our home.

. . . . . .

This hymn, which was only released in 1985, was composed by the composer Qin Yongcheng and the lyricist Zhang Li.

No matter how nice it is outside, it's not as good as home.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment,

"Everyone thought you were asleep, but you ended up composing here. Are you planning to submit a song?"

The overseas professors headed by Professor Hao trembled when they heard these lyrics.

Moreover, the school never forgets the well-diggers. Even if it is a chorus, the leading part of the first few lines is still given to Li Xiang.

Don't tell me, the duck soup stewed today is really good.

After taking a deep breath, he exchanged glances with several teachers who were performing together.

He was not prepared to reveal much before the manuscript was officially completed.

Judging from the current situation, it is not yet known whether the work Li Xiang submitted this time can take the first place in the country.

Novel and nice to listen to.

The location was chosen at Professor Hao’s home. Who knew he had a piano at home?

There is smoke from cooking stoves, small villages,

A bump in the road. "

Professor Hao squeezed through the crowd and came to the disciple's side, his grin no less than that of Li Xiang.

Zhang Jianguo praised: "Li Xiang, your tune is really good. It's very pleasant to my ears."

When the school leaders heard it, they found it to be a chorus song, and they were even more satisfied.

"I sing to every mountain, I sing to every river,

And it has to be as “red” as possible, so “red” that people can choose it.

After a while, a familiar tune came from his mouth.

After eating, Li wanted to go back to the dormitory.

Everyone present had tears in their eyes.

Wherever I go, a hymn flows. "

At the same time, the school also began to rehearse this chorus intensively. They are confident that this song will definitely be included in the performance.

To indicate that you can start.

What Professor Hao wanted was for his apprentices to participate. As for the final product, he didn't care that much. He knew that it would be close to the final product.

At this time, Yu Zhiyuan, who was still mumbling, became silent.

Except for Yu Zhiyuan, who didn't say anything, everyone else in the dormitory was boasting.

The lyrics in Li Xiang's hands were finally completed.

The grand occasion of the demonstration day had already reached their ears.

Great chorus, it would be nice if you could get a seat in the front row.

After humming the song, Sun Guoqing took the lead to speak out.

The first lyric was sung between Li Xiang's slightly trembling lips and teeth.

I just said later that this song is a big chorus, and everyone in the dormitory will try it out.

It well expresses the people's infinite attachment and sincere praise for the great motherland.

Rejoice! Rejoice!

After singing the song, everyone applauded enthusiastically.

"The work I submitted may be different from what you imagined. Please don't make any random promises this time. If you are really slapped in the face by then, you won't be able to blame me."

In fact, Li Xiang didn't sleep at all, but was thinking about things.

When Li Xiang sang it for the second time, the catchy tune had everyone singing along.

He Jun asked: "With lyrics, why didn't you sing it just now?"

Li Xiang stood up, smiled and bowed several times.

Whenever this song plays, it always touches everyone's mood.

During this period of time, he had touched all the musical instruments in the school.

After several decisions, he chose a music score with piano as the main key and saxophone, trumpet, and clarinet as auxiliary keys.

Now that you agree, if something happens later, you can't blame others.

Li Xiang opened his eyes and smiled at everyone: "No, it's a song."

This is a song that combines lyricism and passion, and it was still powerful even though it was released early.

He kept patting Li Xiang on the shoulder, and the little old man felt extremely proud.

For the other three instruments, he could only hide his incompetence and say he didn't know how to play them.

But when it comes to music theory, I know everything about it. Even if I don’t know it, when I take the composed main tune and ask other teachers for advice, the communication with each other is very smooth.

A classic is a classic, and it will never lose its charm decades ago and decades after.

Although it was difficult for me to accept the decision this time, I still followed the donkey's path downhill.

If he didn't have that intention, no matter what others said, he would never give in.

Xu Wei replied on his behalf: "It's okay to say it, the words haven't been prepared yet."

The chanting became louder and louder, floating out of the wall, attracting passers-by to stop and listen, and to sing after them.

As soon as the registration deadline, the school made this work the top priority in the work list, placed it in the most conspicuous area, and submitted it to the top.

However, he ranks first in the school and is already able to pinch the snail with three fingers, which is a sure shot.

Everyone searched over and over again in their minds, compared and compared, and confirmed that they had never heard this piece of music before.

There are still a few days left before the deadline.

He was sifting through his mind to find a few songs that he could sing.

However, if you can avoid this situation, try to avoid it.

Being stared at by these lovely eyes, Li Xiang felt a little nervous.

The beautiful intro flows slowly from his fingers, and then other instruments gradually follow.

Surround the four members of the small band who are about to play.

He knew very well that the teacher's words of persuasion only served as a leverage.

He teaches music at school, and the teacher's house happens to have a piano for him to practice, so it's not surprising that Li wants to know how to play the piano.

Li Xiang was going to submit a song. Modern pop songs would definitely not work. He planned to choose among "red" songs.

Huh, what a bunch of sycophants.

However, Li Xiang was tempted, so he gave him a vaccination first.

Li thought that it was just when he was reminiscing, and he couldn't help humming it.

The originally spacious living room was crowded with professors who came to join in the fun, sitting or standing.

The auxiliary tunes were perfectly interspersed in the score with almost no contradictions. In the end, everyone was amazed by the finished product.

Even passers-by stopped and sang along. How many songs can achieve this effect?

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he lay down on his bed and closed his eyes.

Mrs. Hao looked at her husband's arrogant look and couldn't stand it. She covered her face and ran back to the kitchen.

Even if his singing voice is not the best among them.

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