Siheyuan: Xu Damao, I want to go to the moon

"Okay, boss, I'll listen to you. Ling Feng, if you have any other questions, just tell me. I'll make you die clearly in front of so many people!"

He said he was giving face to the big boss, but from what he said later, it was obvious that he didn't want to let Lin Feng go.

I'll let you die knowing full well, which means we'll fight to the death.

Are you kidding? He doesn't even know this person, but he wants to kill him for no reason. This is completely different from those idiots in the courtyard.

If any of the things he said happened to me, it would be a capital crime.

Let him go, how is it possible? !

Although the big boss was a little unhappy, Xu Damao no longer kept staring at Director Yang, which was considered to be giving himself face.

At this time, Director Yang could only sit down angrily, not daring to say another word.

So the leader continued to watch the confrontation between Ling Feng and Xu Damao.

Even if the Ministry of Metallurgy lost the head of an art troupe, it would only mean replacing someone else, and it was not an important position.

"If you already have this song, why don't you perform it?"

"The content of this song is so good that even if it ranks first, I have nothing to say!"

"You did it on purpose, setting a trap to harm me!"

I have to say that Ling Feng's brain works very quickly. Although the reason is a bit forced, this song "I Love You China" is top-notch in terms of both the melody and the lyrics. It is also an original song. If this song is released, coupled with the speakers made by Xu Damao, it will definitely be the best!

He did this just to keep someone at bay!

Its heart is awkward!

But Xu Damao said innocently: "Because it's not finished yet, there's only this paragraph?"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned. Why wasn’t this good song finished?

The senior leader also showed interest: "Comrade Xu Damao, this is such a good song, a song praising the motherland. If you finish writing it, it will be the first place. Why don't you finish it?"

Xu Damao scratched his head and explained seriously: "First of all, writing songs requires inspiration. Sometimes there is inspiration, sometimes there is not. I can't tell for sure."

Then he turned to Xiaoxia and asked, "Comrade, you are also an artist. You should be like this when you choreograph, right?"

Xiaoxia nodded quickly and helped Xu Damao to prove it.

"Secondly, I am too inexperienced. I am only 20 years old. I always feel that my experience cannot complete the song. If I fill in the gaps, it will ruin the song."

The big boss was surprised. He had previously thought that Xu Damao was too flamboyant, but when it came to creative issues, why was he so humble?

This person is very contradictory.

"But if we don't complete it, wouldn't such a good song be wasted?"

"Originally I wanted to save it for later, but now that I'm forced to write it today, I'll just put an ad in the newspaper to find someone to write the lyrics. I'll use whoever's better. Anyway, I don't have enough qualifications." Xu Damao said indifferently. He didn't think it was a good thing to give this song away with his personality. It would be better to contribute it. Maybe he can find the original lyricist, which would be even better.

“But in this case, how do we determine the author of this song, and the importance of this song…” The leader’s words were self-evident. This was a huge honor, and even he, who didn’t understand music, understood the importance of this song.

"Whoever writes the lyrics is the lyricist, and I am just an arranger."

“And to put it bluntly, I don’t even know the musical notation and simplified notation. I just hummed the music. I can’t compare to this band leader Lin Feng, a professional musician, and his melody—” At this point, Xu Damao did not forget to imply something about Lin Feng, as if he had nailed him to the pillar of shame so tightly that he couldn’t be pried off.

You want to run away after provoking me? No way!

"Are you really willing to do so?" The senior leader looked at Xu Damao with a higher opinion. To put it bluntly, for original music works of this level, as long as you put your name on it after it is completed, it is like a talisman. As long as you don't break the law or commit treason, no one can do anything to you.

"I have to be willing to give up. Only by giving up can I gain. For everyone to hear this good song, the title of a lyricist is nothing. After all, I am just a co-author."

"Comrade Xu Damao - righteousness!"

As he spoke, the senior leader applauded Xu Damao. At this age, he dared to love and hate, and was humble about artistic creation. In order to ensure the quality of his works, he gave up the title of lyricist. He was willing to give up such a great honor.

This Xu Damao is a pure artist!

Then, everyone started to applaud. At least in their opinion, if they were presented with such enormous wealth, there was no way they would give it up.

In this respect, they are not as good as Xu Damao!

Ling Feng was so angry that even his mouth was crooked!

Such a good work, you just give it away?

Do you want to stab me again?

I want to give it to you, give it to me!

With this work, I can definitely move up to the next level!

But he suddenly thought that once this work was really put up in the newspaper to look for a lyricist, and the story behind it was dug up, he would naturally be unable to hide the fact that he had said that this song was decadent.

When this work is completed, it will be sung all over the country, and then...

Then you are dead, there is no chance of recovery! A complete death, a life worse than death!

What future and what position...

Everything will disappear, even my old man will be implicated!

No!

Absolutely not!

This Xu Damao must die!

His threat is even greater than Li Huaide!

So he started attacking Xu Damao again, and the entire auditorium seemed to have become their debate site.

"You said you don't know how to play musical notation or simplified musical notation, so how did you compose the music? You're clearly plagiarizing!"

"Hey, you're so great just because you can do it? Come on, Master Ling, show us what original works you have?"

"I..." Ling Feng was stunned. Why is this person's brain circuit different from that of ordinary people? I don't have any works. I am a cadre and a management position!

"I'm talking about the fact that you don't know how to read music! How can you write music if you don't know how to read music? How can you compose music?!"

"Huh, isn't it enough to just have a mouth? Is that difficult?"

"impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? Look at those artists who perform traditional folk songs. Which one of them can write music? They can't even speak Mandarin and can't even recognize a few words."

"What's the matter? Does singing folk songs bother you? You can't sing without systematic training and without your permission, Ling Feng? Do you look down on the working people? Do you want to be a music tycoon?"

"I'm not, I didn't, you slandered me!"

Ling Feng was frightened. Every word Xu Damao said seemed to be aimed at killing him!

But he didn't think about the fact that he was the one who started the trouble, otherwise Xu Damao would have gone home on his bicycle with the pork and flour.

Isn’t it nice to hug your wife?

Academic cliques, warlords and cliques in the academic world, who the hell dares to recognize them!

"But those folk songs...are the Four Olds...They are full of love and affection..."

“And corrupt values!”

Love and affection are all decadent values, right?