Riverside police

For the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government and the Yangtze River Bridge Project Headquarters, the National Maritime Safety Administration is more important than the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of Transport. Therefore, in terms of position arrangement, Comrade Lao Wu arranged Bureau Fang of the National Maritime Safety Administration and Bureau Li of the China Long Shipping Bureau next to Secretary Chen and Deputy Director Li of the Department of Transportation, and placed Deputy Director Yu of the Jiangnan Maritime Bureau next to Mayor Lu.

The leaders of the public security system naturally have to sit with the leaders of the public security system.

Comrade Lao Wu did not arrange Bureau Ding from the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of Communications to be next to Secretary Meng. Instead, he placed Secretary Meng next to Bureau Ding and asked Secretary Meng to accompany Bureau Ding.

At the same time, because he had already noticed that Secretary Meng was unhappy and there were so many leaders just now, he simply did not introduce him.

After Han Yu and Xu Mingyuan squeezed over to sit next to Secretary Meng and introduced Secretary Meng and senior brother to Director Ding, Secretary Meng knew the identity of Director Ding. It was so embarrassing to think that he had complained about Director Xue in front of Director Ding just now.

Director Ding heard it clearly just now and said with suppressed laughter: "Secretary Meng, Binjiang Branch Political Commissar Wu Guoqun is an old colleague of mine. I know him very well. He has been working on the propaganda front. He is a professional in carrying out activities and propaganda. Yes, not to mention holding a party, even holding a larger event is not a problem for him. "

"Director Ding, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"What's the point of being embarrassed about this? As the saying goes, comparisons between people can make people irritated. Some things cannot be compared."

The leaders were chatting, the lights gradually dimmed, and cheerful ethnic music played.

Immediately afterwards, the lights came on again, and dozens of children wearing red Chinese-style costumes appeared on the stage. The children in front each held a red dragon and danced gracefully. The children on both sides waved drumsticks and played cheerful drum music.

The party kicked off with joyful melody.

The prosperous stage design and vivid dragon dance performance immediately ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches..."

The children sang and danced, using Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri" as a children's song, which was eye-catching.

Secretary Chen applauded and said sideways: "Ju Fang, Ju Li, this opening song and dance was really good."

Fang Ju was convinced: "The music is well choreographed, and the dance is also well choreographed."

At this time, the stage behind slowly rose, and more drums and drummers appeared on the stage. In the middle was a big drum, and an actor in his twenties led more than twenty young drummers to beat the drums.

Amidst the cheerful and exciting melody, more than a dozen young actors in training uniforms came onto the stage from both sides and lined up to do somersaults, winning waves of applause.

The opening dance was stunning, with at least forty young actors on the stage.

Just as Bureau Ding, Bureau Fan, Secretary Chen, Mayor Lu and other leaders were marveling, lampposts hit the aisles of the auditorium one after another, and the melody became more cheerful.

"Xiao Bo Tou, sweet wine, my wine is sweet and fragrant!"

"We use the finest glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus. The brewing vat has been passed down from generation to generation..."

Two teams of actresses wearing traditional Binjiang clothes, carrying burdens and led by two "gods of wealth", walked along the aisle toward the stage while singing.

Shen Fan, director of the Development Zone Management Committee, was sitting behind Secretary Chen. Listening to the familiar folk song, he couldn't help but lean forward and said: "Secretary Chen, fellow leaders, this is the Linghai folk song "Xiao Bo Tou Tian Jiu Niang"! I haven't heard it in many years. When it arrived, I didn’t expect it to be put on the stage.”

This folk song is very distinctive, with a strong affection and strong local accent, which really makes people feel that the sandy culture of Linghai has a long history.

Secretary Chen had a new look and said thoughtfully: "Customs and traditions cannot be discarded, and traditional culture like this must be excavated."

The wine sellers don’t just pick props, they actually have wine!

Singing and dancing, they arrived at the leadership auditorium. The bartenders in the front poured wine from both sides for the seniors and advanced workers of various units of the CSC system. The bartenders in the back poured wine for the leaders. Secretary Chen took it and took a sip and said with a smile: " Tastes good.”

"The basket is full of flowers, full of fragrance, it's spring in all colors and colors..."

The Linghai folk song "Xiao Bo Tou Tian Jiu Niang" had just ended. The actors in the audience were preparing to exit from the exits on both sides. The melody changed again. The third part of the opening folk song medley began, the Gaoru folk song "Inverted Flower Basket". Enter the stage from both sides.

In recent years, no matter what cultural activities are held, everyone has followed the trend and sang popular songs.

There are very few traditional folk song performances like this. The familiar melody aroused the resonance of the audience, and the applause came one after another, lasting for a long time.

"The sugar and porridge are sweet, eat them first and then pay."

"The sugar and porridge are so fragrant, I've tasted them across the Yangtze River!"

This folk song is sung in dialect, and it only has flavor when sung in dialect.

Director Qin knew that Secretary Chen, Mayor Lu, Director Li, Bureau Fang, Bureau Li and other leaders might not understand, so he introduced with a smile: "Dear leaders, this is the Binjiang folk song "Selling Sugar Porridge". I haven't heard it for many years. People sang it, it reminded me of the New Year celebrations when I was a kid, it’s really nostalgic.”

Secretary Chen had heard from the Propaganda Minister that tonight’s program was good. He didn’t expect it to be so good. He couldn’t help laughing and said: “Tongdong chants, dancing to the God of Wealth, including the song “Selling Sugar Porridge” are all cultural treasures of our Binjiang. . Not only must it be excavated, but it must also be carried forward.”

"Wu Guoqun is quite good. We don't take it seriously. He thinks it's good. He asked several literary and artistic workers from districts and counties to help create these programs."

"He is a cultural person from a big city and understands what traditional culture is."

At the same time, the melody changed back to the original melody, but it was more upbeat than before, and the drum beat was faster than before.

"A year has passed with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of doors and windows are bright in the sun, and people always replace the old charms with new ones..."

The young actors sang Wang Anshi's poem again, and the opening song and dance ended with this nursery rhyme. When they finished singing the last sentence, the children waved the props in their hands and shouted "New Year's Day" in unison!

This is called the Spring Festival Gala, and this is like the New Year.

Secretary Meng thought of the cultural evening held by the Municipal Bureau the night before, and couldn't help but look back at Director Xue.

Wu Guoqun is too playful. He actually thought of organizing a folk song medley from various districts and counties in Binjiang, and even compiled Wang Anshi's poem into a nursery rhyme. What's more shameless is that he even asked the actors to toast the leaders...

Director Xue was depressed, and the six hosts walked onto the stage one after another in the New Year's prelude that made people miss home.

"Binjiang TV, Binjiang TV!"

"Friends in front of the TV and in the audience!"

"Happy New Year, everyone!"

"This is the scene of the 2007 Spring Festival Gala of 'Love of the Yangtze River' jointly organized by the various units of the Ministry of Transport stationed in Binjiang, the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee and Government, and the Bingu Yangtze River Bridge Project Construction Command!"

"The auspicious dog bids farewell to the old year, and the golden pig celebrates the New Year and welcomes the New Year. We and the people of the city welcome the arrival of the Year of the Pig!"

Listening to the host's hosting, Director Xue found that Comrade Lao Wu was not shirking his responsibilities before. There were too many organizers, so he could only reduce them to three.

Perhaps considering that the Changjiang Navigation Administration and the State Maritime Safety Administration are not subordinate to each other, and the Binjiang Maritime Safety Administration has no relationship with the Changjiang Navigation Administration, it is simply summarized as "various units of the Ministry of Transport stationed in Binjiang".

Comrade Lao Wu didn't know what Director Xue was thinking, and was busy in the backstage.

"Prepare for the next show, Xiao Sun, where are the skit actors?"

"Chairman Wu, they are all ready, lining up over there."

"Keep an eye on it, and it's better to check the microphone again. Skits are different from songs, don't go on stage without sound."

"I know."

Except for Fangfang's "Shaking the Sun" tonight, all other singing programs are lip-synced. After all, so many leaders are here, and it will be broadcast on the third day of the Chinese New Year, so it is better to record the lip-syncing in advance than to make mistakes.

There are no high-level composers in small places, so they can only sing old songs. In fact, there are not many composers with creative ability in China, otherwise those Hong Kong and Taiwan singers would not always cover Japanese songs.

The skit created based on real people and real events of the Changhang Branch has received good response. The theme is that home is where the family is.

Half of the police officers of the Changhang Branch are from other places. The protagonist of the skit has to stick to his post during the Spring Festival and cannot go home. His parents brought bacon and other local specialties to Binjiang to accompany their son for the New Year. On the way, they met a female college student who was returning to Binjiang for the New Year.

Seeing that the protagonist's parents didn't know the way, the female college student enthusiastically sent them all the way to the Changhang Branch. After arriving at the branch, she found out that the protagonist was her boyfriend who she had been writing letters and calling for half a year...

The touching skit just ended, and the familiar melody sounded, and the singers of the Singers Association sang "Go Home Often" affectionately.

"Thank you for the wonderful performance of the singer."

Changhang Branch Police Officer Wu Dan and TV host Zhang Bin walked onto the stage, holding the microphone and said with emotion: "Home is a warm harbor, and the Spring Festival is a time for reunion. The road home is long, but the heart is connected on the way home. The New Year's bell rings, and the reunion is endless. I wish all the wanderers a safe and smooth journey home."

TV host Zhang Bin raised the microphone: "Today, a pair of sisters also returned home. They returned to their second hometown that they had been thinking about for eight years but had never been to, and met many relatives who were not relatives but better than relatives!"

Wu Dan turned to look at the electronic big screen, choking and saying: "In 1998, a severe flood broke out in the Yangtze River Basin. Reserve officers and soldiers of Changhang Binjiang Public Security Branch, Binjiang Customs and Linghai Road and Bridge Company heard the order and rushed to Jingzhou thousands of miles away overnight for rescue."

"The danger of the Yangtze River is in Jingjiang..."

As the host introduced, the electronic big screen played a video of the Linghai reserve battalion rushing to Beihu for rescue. Then there were pictures of two little girls wearing oversized military uniforms, playing on the levee and on the pontoon, and pictures one after another.

Then, the style of the picture changed, and the electronic screen showed a video captured by the TV cameraman during the afternoon rehearsal, and a picture of Zhaodi and Sidi running towards Zhang Dapeng and Xiaoyu, hugging them and crying.

"In Binjiang, Master Zhang is an ordinary worker. But in the hometown of Zhaodi and Sidi, Master Zhang is a celebrity. Everyone in the village knows that there is a good man named Zhang Dapeng in Binjiang. In the past eight years, Master Zhang has sent money to Zhaodi and Sidi every month to support their schooling."

"Every time the season changes, Master Zhang and Master Zhang's wife will send new clothes to Zhaodi and Sidi. The children in the village envy Zhaodi and Sidi because they always have new stationery and new clothes to wear."

"Friends, today, Zhaodi and Sidi finally returned home! We are also fortunate to have invited Master Zhang. Let us welcome Master Zhang and his family with warm applause!"

Linghai Reserve Battalion (Binjiang Flood Control and Rescue Battalion) is definitely an "old actor" in Binjiang's cultural and artistic activities. Various cultural evenings are held every year, and "Who Am I" is sung every year. I don't know how many times a year it is sung. I was very moved at the beginning, but it was not new after listening to it too much.

Comrade Lao Wu's innovation once again moved more than a thousand audiences in the audience, and many of them were moved to tears.

When Zhang Dapeng took Xiao Sidi's hand and brought Zhaodi onto the stage, the scene was really ignited and thunderous applause broke out.

Han Xiangmeng looked at Zhao Di and Si Di on the stage and was so moved that he burst into tears. He covered his mouth and said, "Political Commissar Wu is so good at sensationalism. It makes me want to cry all the time."

"You don't always want to cry, you are almost crying." Zhang Lan rubbed her eyes and smiled.

"Sister Zhang Lan, you are not much better."

As he was talking, the interview started on the stage.

"Master Zhang, are you happy to see Zhao Di and Si Di?"

"Happy!" Zhang Dapeng couldn't help but shed tears. Looking at the two children, he choked and said, "Mr. Sun of our company just asked me to come early at first. I didn't know that Zhaodi and Sidi would come to Binjiang. I saw them coming. , I feel like I am dreaming. Not only am I happy, but our whole family is happy..."

Comrade Lao Zhang couldn't talk any more. He bit his lips with joy and excitement for fear of crying.

"Master Zhang, I can understand how you feel at this moment. Please calm down first." The male host squatted down, held up the microphone and asked, "Sidi, would you like to come to Binjiang with your sister to celebrate the New Year with Uncle Zhang?" Not happy?"

"Happy!"

"You have known Uncle Zhang for eight years, why didn't you come here until this year?"

Xiao Sidi was so courageous that he held Zhang Dapeng's hand tightly and said in Mandarin with a slight accent: "Uncle Zhang and Aunt Chen had called us a long time ago, and one year they even sent us money to buy tickets. My sister and I Everyone wanted to come, but my dad said I couldn’t let Uncle Zhang spend any more money, so... so I haven’t been able to come.”

"If you can't come, do you miss Uncle Zhang?"

"Think about it, think about it every day."

"I just want to?"

"I can write letters. I have written many letters to Uncle Zhang."

"Sidi is so sensible."

Wu Dan took over the conversation and asked: "Brother Zhao, you and your sister finally met Uncle Zhang again after eight years. Do you have anything on your mind that you want to tell Uncle Zhang?"

"have."

Brother Zhao took several deep breaths and said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Zhang, thank you, Uncle Han, Uncle Xu, and Uncle Xiaoyu for saving my sister and me. Thank you and Aunt Chen for your help over the years. You not only gave us It gave Sidi and I a second life, and also changed our lives and even our lives.

I have grown up and started working. I am now able to take care of my parents, sisters and brothers. You no longer need to send us money or clothes in the future. Your kindness will never be over for Sidi and I in this lifetime. We...we really don't know how to repay you. The only thing we can do is learn from you and be a useful person to society. "

Brother Zhao couldn't say any more and cried while holding Zhang Dapeng in his arms.

"The audience in front of the TV and at the scene, Zhaodi not only grew up, but also studied hard under the encouragement of Master Zhang and grew into a glorious people's teacher! Sidi's grades in the class are also among the best, every year Sanhaosheng!”

"Master Zhang is not only an honorable pre-appointed officer, but also the technical backbone and advanced individual of Linghai Road and Bridge Company. He has made outstanding contributions to the construction of roads and bridges in Linghai and even Binjiang. Friends, let us bless this happy family with warm applause! "

So touching...

Secretary Chen was moved to tears. He applauded and sighed: "It is easy to do a good deed once, but it is not easy to support two children for eight years. This is a moral model and a true good Samaritan."

Fang Ju took a few deep breaths and whispered: "The two children are not bad, kind and grateful."

Secretary Meng was also moved. While applauding, he asked curiously: "Bureau Han, is it you who the recruiter is talking about, Uncle Han?"

Old Wu, Old Wu, what kind of show are you doing? If you insist on doing this show, isn’t this a slap in my face?

Not to mention how embarrassed Director Han was, he hesitated and said, "It was me, but Xu Guan and I just rescued them from the flood. Later... later... we didn't ask again. I want to learn from Zhang Dapeng."

Xu Mingyuan was equally embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "The salary was not high before, and Xianyu and I had just bought a house at that time, and owed hundreds of thousands in mortgage loans. Life was so tight that even if we wanted to support our two children, we were unable to do so. "

Director Ding could understand the feelings of Admiral Binjiang Navy at this moment, and said meaningfully: "Donating money and showing love must be done within your ability. Besides, you were the commander-in-chief of the emergency rescue commando team in the Jingjiang section at the time. What you had to consider at the time was How to protect the Jingjiang embankment to ensure that more people's homes will not be flooded, how can we take care of these two children. "

Secretary Meng reacted and joked with a smile: "Bureau Han, Director Ding is right. Master Zhang's deeds are very touching, but Master Zhang is a small love. You are different from Master Zhang, you are a big love."

"Secretary Meng, please don't laugh at me. The most valuable thing about a person is self-awareness. How can we talk about great love if we don't even have a little love?"

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, Secretary Chen suddenly looked over and said, "Xianyu, you should have some contact with Jingzhou. Let's go back and ask Jingzhou how many children from more difficult families there are. Our basic education in Binjiang is pretty good. , we can consider opening a Jingzhou class to take children who were hit by floods and whose families are in difficulty to go to school, and we will bear the tuition and living expenses in Binjiang.”

Secretary Chen is not just saying this casually, because Binjiang has a tradition of educational assistance, and key high schools in several districts and counties have students from economically underdeveloped provinces in the west.

Sigang did the best in this regard. At the beginning of the reform and opening up, there was a shortage of wood for economic construction. We signed a wood-for-talent agreement with a minority autonomous prefecture in Nanyun and organized teachers to teach there.

Later, the wood from Nanyun was no longer needed, but the teaching work continued and continues to this day. For decades, I have helped train groups of technical secondary school students and college students, and even trained several top scorers in the college entrance examination.

It is said that many of the earliest students have become teachers now.

Han Yu knew very well what the city leaders were thinking. If a Jingzhou class could be opened, the Binjiang soldiers' experience of fighting the flood in Jingjiang in 1998 could be reheated for a few more years. He quickly said, "No problem. I'll ask later."