Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

Before this, when assigning this task to Chen Xueru, Fan Changjiang anticipated that writing the lyrics might take several months, so he conveyed it to her as early as possible.

However, what he did not expect was that the song was completed in such a short time.

What’s even more special is that this time the lyrics and music were both written by the same person, He Yuzhu.

The most crucial point is that according to Fan Changjiang's understanding, he just returned yesterday and completed the task in just thirty minutes.

Fan Changjiang still had some doubts about the quality of the lyrics. Soon, his eyes focused on the first sentence of the lyrics, "Starting with this country..."

"The bloodline of the nation stretches for tens of thousands of miles." "Six hundred years of vicissitudes!" "The descendants of the dragon have withstood the vicissitudes of life."

""......

When Fan Changjiang read this, his pupils shrank suddenly and goose bumps appeared all over his body. This is not just an ordinary lyric, it is simply a masterpiece of art.

This seems like a poem written by a literary giant, and its content is extremely magnificent.

"The glazed tiles on the Nine Dragon Wall have witnessed the decline and revival of history." "The broken dragon scales are like shattered ice."

"A scale represents an inch of heart, and the past is flying around and I can't bear to listen." "People observe etiquette and keep their hearts calm. The melodious sound of the guqin plays out the soul of a gentleman." "I am soberly waiting for the echo, on the ancient land of China." "Paying tribute to the past, my stroke falls on the vast yellow land."

"The splashes of ink in the landscape fully demonstrate the unyielding backbone of China."

""......

When Fan Changjiang saw these words, goose bumps all over his body did not subside for a long time. Every word touched his heart.

He thought it was a shame to use these words for the lyrics. Anyone who reads this song will be deeply moved.

It was so shocking.

This is simply a beautiful masterpiece.

He really wanted to present this word to more people immediately.

Let them see what talent is.

Let them see that this was done by a 20-year-old young man. Even Chen Xueru, who was present, could see that Fan Changjiang's hands were trembling slightly.

"How is it, President Fan?" "Good."

"It's really great."

"I can't find the right words to describe how good this word is." "Comrade Chen Xueru, you go back first."

"The lyrics and music have been handed over to us." "We will review them carefully."

"We will notify you when we have the results."

Chen Xueru turned and left.

No matter how many times Fan Changjiang reads these lyrics, he still finds them incredible. Fan Changjiang doesn't want to appreciate such excellent words alone.

He wanted to give it to Minister Zhang, also known as Zhang Panshi.

He wanted the director to feel the joy and shock as well.

So Fan Changjiang immediately picked up the bag, put the lyrics and music score in it, and went straight to the Propaganda Department.

More than a month has passed.

Fan Changjiang originally thought that He Yuzhu's work would be returned soon after it was delivered to Minister Zhang of the Propaganda Department.

After all, they need to finish the song as soon as possible.

But he didn't expect that it would take more than a month for the lyrics and music to be returned.

Even so, he could not question the work of his superiors.

When I submitted the work, I not only wanted Minister Zhang to appreciate it, but also because it was a necessary procedure.

After all, the creation of the song was initiated by the Propaganda Department.

Now Fan Changjiang took out the lyrics from the folder and found an extra piece of paper in the folder.

The folder that originally only contained lyrics and music score suddenly had an extra page.

Fan Changjiang felt a little confused.

When Fan Changjiang unfolded the paper, he was once again so shocked that his scalp almost went numb, and he couldn't help but gasp.

because he saw

this means

It was no wonder that it took more than a month to be delivered here. Fan Changjiang finally understood.

At this moment he finally understood why it took more than a month.

It was obvious that everyone who came across this poem wanted to present it to a higher authority. So he spread out the paper.

"I have heard a little about this young man named He Yuzhu." "I have also read this poem carefully."

"It's really good."

"It is rare for a 20-year-old boy to reach such a high level and have such literary skills." "He is indeed a pillar of the country." "He still needs to practice hard."

Although it was just a few words, it deeply shocked Fan Changjiang.

He had no idea that this poem had already surprised him so much when it was delivered to him by He Yuzhu, and would still be equally shocking when it reached a higher level.

Even in his dream, he had not expected that he would be so recognized by everyone.

Everyone is as excited as if they had reached the top of a mountain.

Fan Changjiang immediately put the three pages of paper into his briefcase and walked straight to He Yuzhu's residence.

At the same time, in the courtyard,

During this month, Xu Damao also participated in two blind dates.

Despite repeated setbacks in the past, why do you still choose to continue blind dates now?

Because on the second day of the month, Xu Damao finally became a regular employee instead of an apprentice.

This also means that he officially became a projectionist and began to receive a formal salary.

No longer having to worry about being fired at any time due to his apprenticeship status, Xu Damao felt particularly relaxed and at ease.

Now he does have a stable career.

And you can earn extra money every time you play a movie.

In addition to the relative freedom of this job, Xu Damao likes his job very much.

This kind of confidence allowed Xu Damao to embark on a new blind date.

The other three old men didn't seem to get along well with each other, as if they didn't know each other.

Jia Dongxu was still exhausted by Qin Huairu's problem. His mood was getting heavier and heavier.

He used to get angry when he encountered this problem.

However, he has no time to care about his emotional fluctuations now.

Yi Zhonghai came to Jia Dongxu's door and knocked gently.

Jia Dongxu came out quickly.

Yi Zhonghai handed him a bag of Chinese herbal medicine and said, "This is a prescription specially prepared by a miracle doctor. You can try it."

"It might work if you take it."

Jia Dongxu took the medicine and went straight back into the house.

Yi Zhonghai knew how much pressure a young man would feel when facing a complicated person like Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was in her youth and had many needs, so her life was quite hard.

Yi Zhonghai discovered that since He Yuzhu moved out of the yard, the lives of the other families have become increasingly unsatisfactory. What a strange people.

Could it be that He Yuzhu is the lucky star of this courtyard? Is it only when he moves back that everyone's life can get back on track?

In the afternoon.

He Yuzhu concentrated on practicing painting at home.

Because the atomic energy research being conducted at the Institute of Physics has come to a temporary halt, we are currently waiting for personnel support from **.

However, the nuclear project has not stopped, it is just not as intense and busy as before.

Moreover, He Yuzhu now has a new goal and always practices painting hard in his spare time, while Chen Xueru goes to work in her silk shop.

There was a knock on the door.

He Yuzhu put down his paintbrush and went to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw Fan Changjiang standing outside.

"President Fan."

Fan Changjiang looked excited and took out a letter and handed it to He Yuzhu:

"Rain column."

"Do you know who got the poem of yours?" He Yuzhu shook his head, looking confused.

"Read the letter yourself."

He Yuzhu took the letter and started reading. The flowing handwriting immediately attracted his attention. Then he took a look at the signature and gasped.

He had never expected that his poem would be sent to such a prominent person. An object of admiration by many people. Looking at the words on the letter carefully, He Yuzhu was extremely surprised.

"Is it really him?" "It is absolutely certain!"

He Yuzhu still couldn't believe it:

"How could it possibly fall into his hands?" "I don't know."

"But he did receive it himself." "You have made great progress, young man!"

“Write well and live up to expectations.”

"I must live up to this gentleman's kindness."

Fan Changjiang made another important decision: "That's right."

"It doesn't seem right for a woman to sing this song."

"I decided to let you sing."

He Yuzhu was still in shock and couldn't recover for a while.

It was only after Fan Changjiang said it that he gradually reacted.

After careful consideration, it is indeed more suitable for a male voice to interpret.

If it was a female voice, the song's powerful and majestic effect would be difficult to bring out. However, the idea of ​​letting Chen Xueru sing in this way inevitably made him feel a little guilty.

He Yuzhu did not respond immediately.

At this moment, he felt footsteps getting closer and closer. It was his wife Chen Xueru.

"I heard it all."

She said with a smile:

"Obviously that word is not suitable for women to interpret."

“It is indeed more suitable for men.”

"So I have no objection to letting my husband sing."

"I think this is good."

Chen Xueru suddenly appeared in front of everyone and said these words.

He Yuzhu and Fan Changjiang both knew that this was Chen Xueru's true feelings. She was thinking about He Yuzhu wholeheartedly, and everyone understood this.

Fan Changjiang immediately expressed his opinion: "Okay."

"Then this matter is settled."

It's time for dinner.

He Yuzhu had not done so until now, because he had planned to reveal the news at dinner time today.

Wang Mingde and his family sat around the table, chatting and eating dinner.

Suddenly, He Yuzhu put down his chopsticks and said, "I have something very important to tell you." When he said this, everyone was shocked.

I thought that He Yuzhu would be away for a month or longer this time, which was especially heavy for Chen Xueru.

During the month of separation, Chen Xueru deeply realized that He Yuzhu was more important to her than she had originally expected. The first week was simply torture.