Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

The next morning,

Whether it is the workplace or the street office, everyone is discussing one thing: after such a long wait, this highly anticipated new red song will be broadcasted on the radio nationwide today. No matter which factory or which street, everyone is full of anticipation, and the premiere will start at the same time: 11:30 noon. This work was personally handled by the national propaganda department, and it is very important and popular. Even villages across the country will play this song simultaneously as long as there is a radio. As early as a month ago, the People's Daily had already started the preview promotion.

You know, nowadays, entertainment activities are extremely limited. Most people's pastime is nothing more than reading newspapers or listening to songs on the street. Especially children, in those days, apart from simple entertainment games, adults like to sit together and read newspapers and chat. Their entertainment activities are mostly limited to listening to songs on the radio in the community or factory. Although there are many red songs, they are also a bit boring due to the limited variety. Repeating the same old songs has long made people feel bored. At this time, a brand new work with an official background is about to arrive, and everyone is full of expectations.

At 11:30 that afternoon, Jia Zhang tilted her head in the middle yard and carefully captured the signal from the distant radio station. Even though Qin Huairu was in a period of emptiness and lost her lover in her early twenties, she still didn't want to miss this long-awaited leisure time.

At the same time, in the restaurant, Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhongtian and Jia Dongxu were also listening attentively to the upcoming news. Although they looked angry, they still couldn't help but listen carefully with their soup bowls in their hands. Everyone in the cafeteria tacitly slowed down their eating movements, as if even the chewing sounds were much lighter.

In a rural area, Xu Damao, who was preparing the projection equipment, stopped working and looked at the crowd gathered not far away, all of whom were quietly waiting for the arrival of the new song. In fact, according to common sense, the premiere of the new red song should not cause such a strong response. But if even the People's Daily praised it, saying that it is not only full of the spirit of the times but also fresh and unique, then it is no wonder that people are very enthusiastic and curious about it.

Everyone looked at the clock in the cafeteria. It was 11:30.

The radio suddenly sounded.

"Next, please enjoy the new generation of red songs - 'My Motherland and I'."

"Singer: Chen Xueru."

"Lyrics by: Chen Xueru."

"Composer: He Yuzhu." Then the prelude sounded.

Everyone was shocked by the unexpected prelude. Even the prelude was different from the previous red songs.

However, at this moment, Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhongtian and others were stunned. They also stopped chewing, as if they were in a daze. In just a few seconds, their mood changed from expectation to shock, and then to resentment.

The shock made their scalps tingle. Chen Xueru?

He Yuzhu?

At the same time, in the courtyard, Qin Huairu, who was washing clothes, couldn't help but stop what she was doing.

Jia Zhang, who was listening to the broadcast with her head tilted to one side, showed anger on her face. All the women in the yard were stunned and stopped what they were doing.

And Xu Damao, who was far away in the countryside, looked up in shock at the distant broadcasting equipment, and was at a loss for a moment.

Yan Bugui, who was chewing sweet potatoes in the primary school office, stopped chewing and stared at the radio on the wall. His anger almost broke his teeth.

They had never expected that this red song, which had attracted much attention from the People's Daily and the State Propaganda Department, was actually written by He Yuzhu and his wife.

The composer is He Yuzhu and the singer is Chen Xueru?

Even before the prelude was over, they were so shocked that their hearts seemed to stop beating. They held their breath and looked at a loss.

As time went by, about ten seconds passed.

Chen Xueru's sweet, passionate and emotional voice came from the radio: "My Motherland and I."

"Not even a moment can separate them."

“Wherever I go, songs of praise flow.”

"I sing of every mountain, I sing of every river."

"The smoke from cooking fires rises, the village is small, and the road is rutted."

"You speak to me with your motherly heartbeat."

Except for those few people who were surprised, the rest of the audience felt the first few sentences were novel, then they found them pleasant to the ears, and in the end they closed their eyes and were completely intoxicated.

Even when the second part of the music started, many people couldn't wait to sing along. It was so beautiful, so beautiful.

The melody is wonderful, and the lyrics are even more amazing. This new song breaks the traditional pattern of red songs that give people a lofty and ethereal feeling.

Its lyrics do not use too many profound truths, but through a series of daily small fragments and things, it makes the feelings for the motherland more intimate and close to people's hearts. It is highly accepted and widely sung.

When the song ended, many female workers in the canteen of the steel mill stood up and clapped their hands in praise:

“It sounds wonderful.”

“It sounds unbelievably good.”

"I have never encountered such a beautiful red song."

"This style of music and these words are really different from those popular songs in the past."

"I'm not good at singing, but I think I should be able to learn this song. Even though I may not be able to sing as well as Chen Xueru, at least I can hum a few lines in front of others in the future."

"I never get tired of listening to such popular songs." "It's such a great song."

“The lyrics and tune are also very good.”

……

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and others were in the canteen of the steel mill, and all they heard was people praising the song. But they looked dissatisfied, as if they were excluded.

In fact, they also know that this song is indeed very nice, but the problem is that it was composed by He Yuzhu and his wife. And He Yuzhu and his wife are their old enemies.

An enemy with deep hatred.

Even though the song was nice, they were extremely resistant to it in their hearts.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's mentality has undergone a huge change.

In the past, whenever He Yuzhu got to know big leaders or had connections with social elites, they would feel resentful.

Full of anger.

But I have never felt as angry and painful as I do today.

In this era, pleasing a big boss will indeed make life a lot more convenient, but it is not omnipotent.

But if you win the love of the people of the whole country,

That person is almost invincible. After all, this is an era where the people are in charge.

As long as they can get the recognition and support of the people, He Yuzhu and his wife will have a bright future.

Yan Bugui saw that his colleagues in the office had already started humming along with the song. "This song is really nice."

"I propose that the school chorus song be changed to this one in the future."

"It's so perfect that every time students leave school, they sing it together before leaving." "This song is so beautiful."

The colleagues smiled for the first time in a long time. Yan Bugui was anxious.

He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru are obviously trying to please women all over the country by doing this. The current country is vigorously promoting the policy of women's participation in management and work.

Women can also play important roles in family and career.

Women hold up half the sky and juggle work and family.

To please the majority of women means that He Yuzhu and his wife will become famous and unrivaled. Yan Bugui was furious.

"How can such a song be called a good song?"

"And we want the children to sing together. Isn't this misleading the children?" "No, absolutely not."

A middle-aged colleague looked at Yan Bugui with a sarcastic look and said, "Teacher Yan, you can't say that casually."

"This song was promoted by the Propaganda Department and was also highlighted by the People's Daily."

"Why, you think this song is misleading children, are you dissatisfied?"

After the middle-aged colleague finished speaking, Yan Bugui's face immediately turned red. He realized that he had said the wrong thing.

If anyone investigated these words, Yan Bugui would definitely be taken away and receive the same lesson as Jia Dongxu.

Yan Bugui shook his head in panic. "That's not what I meant."

“I feel that the quality of this song has not yet reached that level.”

The middle-aged woman smiled coldly. Her name was Zhou Yan.

It was she who had just suggested that the children sing this song after school, and now it had been met with such strong opposition.

She felt that Yan Bugui was obviously targeting her.

"Whether it has reached that level or not is not up to you to decide." "That should be the principal's decision."

"You should just go somewhere cooler."

Yan Bugui was almost furious. He was already dissatisfied when he learned that He Yuzhu and his wife had shown their faces in front of the whole nation; now he was criticized by Zhou Yan. Being insulted by He Yuzhu a few days ago, Yan Bugui wanted to rush into the broadcasting room and smash all the equipment inside.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Qi Baishi, who had just met He Yuzhu for a day, sat in his yard, listening to the radio playing "My Motherland and I" again. Even someone like Qi Baishi, who ridiculed himself as an old antique, found this song beautiful and moving. When he heard the song for the second time, he noticed that the composer was actually He Yuzhu. This name usually doesn't have the same name, so Qi Baishi was very sure that it was the young man he met yesterday. Qi Baishi usually didn't pay much attention to newspapers and news.

Yesterday, he learned from the story of his descendants that He Yuzhu's life experience was quite shocking - a young man of only 20 years old. He first worked as an apprentice at Cuihualou, and later moved to Huaxinglou as a chef. While working at Huaxinglou, he was admitted to Jingcheng University. Before graduating from Jingcheng University, he was recruited by the director of the Institute of Physics to work as a researcher. Later, he became the chef of Jingcheng Hotel.

Even now, recalling those deeds still makes Qi Baishi amazed. You know, every achievement of He Yuzhu can be regarded as a manifestation of talent no matter who it is, not to mention that he has gathered thousands of honors at such a young age? What an outstanding talent he is!