Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

He Yuzhu now plans to write another song that can resonate with the general public, which is not difficult for him.

This song, "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth", was composed by Vincent Fang.

If this poem were written today, it would still be able to shock people.

Both in composition and lyrics, it has a magnificent performance, showing the arduous journey of the Chinese nation over hundreds of years, reflecting the profound heritage of Chinese culture and its vigorous vitality.

"Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" majestically promotes the spiritual traditions of the Chinese nation, while the powerful singing conveys the Chinese spirit and national pride.

Releasing this song will not only leave an unforgettable impression on the masses, but also shock the top leaders.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu leisurely crossed his legs and wrote down words on the paper.

He also changed some sensitive words: "I am the beginning of this great cause", "The national bloodline stretches for thousands of miles", "Successive dynasties for six hundred years", and "The sons and daughters of China have experienced many vicissitudes."

Just these lyrics alone made He Yuzhu feel his blood boiling while he was writing them.

Accompanied by the heroic and stirring melody, it will surely touch the hearts of every Chinese.

After a while, Chen Xueru came back.

When she entered the room, she saw He Yuzhu sitting in a chair quite leisurely. The table was full of pages of text, and there was also a musical score lying next to it, which surprised Chen Xueru:

"Is it new again?"

"Yeah, let's take a look."

She couldn't read the musical notation, but He Yuzhu showed her the lyrics.

The joy on her face turned into surprise. "You write too fast!"

"It took half an hour."

"You finished it so quickly!" "It's so well written!"

Excitement overflowed from Chen Xueru's eyes, and tears appeared not only because of the positive strength and touching moments that He Yuzhu brought her.

The lyrics also describe the ups and downs of the Chinese nation. "The lyrics are really wonderful"

“Although the style is different from the previous work, it is also very touching and shocking.”

"If Director Fan knew about this."

"I'm afraid you'll be too excited to control yourself?"

Chen Xueru said, and went straight forward to hug He Yuzhu again. "Dear."

"You are so talented." "I really found a treasure." He Yuzhu smiled slightly.

“Even the music is finished.”

"Go there sometime and give these two things to President Fan." Chen Xueru couldn't help wanting to give President Fan this amazing gift. "Okay."

"I'll go tomorrow."

Chen Xueru took the lyrics and read them over several times, and still felt that the content was too exciting.

Every time I get goose bumps all over my body involuntarily.

But when she saw that the author's name next to it was still "Chen Xueru", she felt a little at a loss.

"Honey."

"This time the author of the lyrics should be 4.3, just use your name." "This kind of lyrics is obviously not something a woman would write."

"So generous and bold."

"I could pretend that I wrote the last song because I wasn't so passionate at the time." "But this one sounds too much like a man's work, it's easy to be exposed."

"Plus, now that I sing all those songs myself, I'm already a star and I don't need lyrics like these to add to my glory anymore."

He Yuzhu thought about it.

This is true.

If the false reputation is exposed, the reputation will plummet. "Then do as you say."

"Please put my name on both the lyrics and the music." "You can go there tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xueru's face immediately broke into a smile, as if all the burdens on her shoulders had disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, you sit down, I'll go cook."

After saying that, Chen Xueru rushed to Wang Mingde's house and started preparing dinner.

Just when He Yuzhu was about to continue other activities, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He went to open the door immediately after hearing the sound.

When I opened the door, a familiar face appeared before my eyes.

Qi Baishi’s son - Qi Liangmo.

He Yuzhu immediately welcomed him with a smile, "How did you find me here?"

Qi Liangmo smiled kindly, "You are finally back."

"The old man has been talking about you at home." "I came to see you several times before,"

"But I never meet him every time." "I thought I'd come over to visit him this time since I'm free."

"I didn't expect to run into you today."

"Why don't you take some time out of your busy schedule to come and visit my father? He often mentions you at home."

He Yuzhu never thought that Qi Baishi, whom he had only met twice, would care about him so much. "No problem."

"I will definitely visit you."

Time passed until the next morning, and He Yuzhu did not go to Qi's house to visit.

I went to the Siheyuan first.

This day happened to be a holiday.

From the moment He Yuzhu entered the courtyard,

All the witnesses were shocked.

He was very pleased when he saw the surprised looks on people's faces.

After all, those rumors say that He Yuzhu has been detained by the state and will never be released from prison?

And now he was standing in front of everyone alive and well, with a cheerful look on his face.

Live a good life.

This was completely different from what they had expected, so everyone's eyes trembled and they felt extremely disappointed.

When He Yuzhu walked into the yard, he felt that the atmosphere of the entire courtyard was far less lively than before.

The door of Yan Bugui's house was closed and there was silence.

Continue walking inside, and the same situation occurs in the middle courtyard.

Although it was the weekend, the courtyard was always bustling at this time, with people gathering together to chat and play chess. But now, all that is gone.

Obviously, Siheyuan has suffered a heavy blow, and this heavy blow obviously comes from what Zhou Zhichun did.

Since there were not many people here, there was no need for He Yuzhu to stay any longer. He walked straight to his door and pushed it open.

In his eyes, the house remained the same as before, the only difference was that it became cleaner and tidier.

It was so clean that there was almost no dust.

He Yuzhu sneered in his heart.

It turns out that power plays a significant role.

Normally, it would be impossible to expect them to clean the house for them, but under the pressure from Zhou Zhichun and Director Zhang, they had to do it.

After sitting for a while, He Yuzhu got up and left home.

Then he walked directly towards Qi Baishi's house.

If Qi Baishi invited him to meet him so urgently, he must have wanted to show him something rare.

Soon,

He Yuzhu came to Qi Baishi's house.

As soon as he saw He Yuzhu, Qi Baishi jumped up from his stool excitedly, his face full of joy.

"Yuzhu, you are finally back."

"Some people said I could see you within a month, some said I wouldn't be able to see you for several years, and some even guessed you wouldn't come back. It really made me anxious."

He Yuzhu just smiled.

"Old man, you are so eager to find me, there must be something. Are you just catching up? You can't be so simple."

Qi Baishi led He Yuzhu into his studio, and soon a blank piece of drawing paper appeared before them.

"I invited you here mainly for you to appreciate a painting I made on the spot. I have been particularly fascinated by rabbits recently."

“I had a picture in my mind of a rabbit and a peach combined.”

"It's called 'Peach and Rabbit'."

"I'm going to paint right in front of you, just watch me."

"I haven't tried this painting yet. Once it's finished, I'll give it to you. Please take a close look at it."

Qi Baishi immediately picked up his brush and started painting very quickly.

He Yuzhu felt it was a pleasure to watch him paint every step of the way.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly a new idea came to his mind. If I were alive in the 21s, I would be considered an old artist even if I could live to the st century. Why couldn't I learn some painting and sell my works?

When you reach Qi Baishi's level of accomplishment and reputation, if you want to make money, you just have to do it yourself and sell your paintings.

At this time, He Yuzhu had a new idea: I must learn painting and strive to become an artist. For no other reason than to make money. With this mentality,

The system reminder sounded again in his mind: [Drawing Ability Level 1: 0/10]

[Painting +1] [Painting +1] [Painting +1]

As He Yuzhu decided to learn painting, the system's information board quickly updated. He Yuzhu understood the situation when he saw the system message. Not long after,

A famous painting of "Peach and Rabbit" by Qi Baishi was placed in front of He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu loved this painting very much, not only because of its artistic quality,

Moreover, this work will have economic value in a few decades - it is wealth that can be exchanged for real money. "Okay, I will keep it properly."

“This work symbolizes the friendship between you and me.”

"In my opinion, it has little commercial value; however, from the perspective of friendship, it is a priceless treasure." The old painter Qi Baishi said this with half-closed eyes. "Be sure to keep it properly."

"You can rest assured. I may forget about the rest, but I will definitely keep this in mind." He Yuzhu thought for a while and decided to confess his true thoughts.

Do you think I can pursue a career in painting?"

When Qi Baishi heard this, he immediately stopped smiling and looked at He Yuzhu carefully. "You?" Qi Baishi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

“Painting is a skill that requires a good foundation at an early age. Even if you are a genius, it is too late to start learning at the age of 20. Moreover, it is difficult to compete with other painters.”

After hearing this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

For ordinary people,

It is indeed quite late to start learning painting at the age of 20. Therefore, what Mr. Qi Baishi said makes sense. However, He Yuzhu never wants to admit defeat. At the same time,

Inside China ** News Agency, in the office of People's Daily, Chen Xueru is talking with Fan Changjiang.

At this moment, Fan Changjiang was holding a page of manuscript and reading it carefully. This page was the lyrics. To his surprise, the lyrics indicated the author's name was He Yuzhu.