Chapter 675 Xu Huizhen came to the steel mill to watch the performance
Wang Minghan closed the door, put his hands together, and said excitedly:
"Teacher He, where is your new work? Show it to me."
He Yuzhu smiled, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Minghan. Wang Minghan took it and couldn't wait to read it.
After a moment, Wang Minghan's face flushed red, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Teacher He, you are simply a genius. The lyrics are so well written."
He Yuzhu said calmly, "Teacher Wang, you are too kind. Let's compose the new song first, shall we?"
Wang Minghan took a deep breath, barely suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said respectfully:
"Teacher He, do you have any suggestions about the melody of the song?"
He Yuzhu said calmly: "Teacher Wang, I have the melody of the song in my mind, but I don't know how to compose it. I will sing it first, and Teacher Wang, you can write down the melody according to my singing. If it is not suitable, we can modify it."
Wang Minghan paused and said cheerfully, "Okay, please start your performance."
"Cough cough!"
He Yuzhu cleared his throat, thought for a moment, and then began to sing loudly.
"A lark flies across the blue sky."
"I love you, China."
"I love you, China."
"I love you, China."
“I love you, the flourishing seedlings of spring.”
"I love you the golden fruits of autumn."
"I love your pine temperament."
"I love your Hongmei character."
"I love the sugar cane from your hometown."
"It's like milk nourishing my heart."
……
As soon as He Yuzhu opened his mouth, Wang Minghan was stunned. His voice was clear and high-pitched, giving people an auditory feast.
After the song was over, Wang Minghan clapped his hands and said incoherently:
"Teacher He...Teacher He, you are a natural singer. You have a great voice. Your singing is high-pitched, rich, bright, and clear. It gives people a beautiful enjoyment."
He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, please stop praising me. Is the music score ready?"
Wang Minghan's face froze when he heard this, and he smiled awkwardly:
"Teacher He, I'm sorry, I was so focused on listening to the song that I forgot about composing the music."
He Yuzhu shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can just sing it again!"
After spending an entire afternoon, Wang Minghan finally wrote the song.
The two had another disagreement when it came to signing the song.
Wang Minghan was always unwilling to write his name in the composer column, saying that he did not contribute at all and just transcribed the music based on He Yuzhu's singing. This kind of thing can be done by anyone who knows a little about musical notation, and he did not deserve this signature.
He Yuzhu insisted that without you, the song could not be written at all, and he was also needed to arrange the music, so his name must be credited.
After half an hour of arguing, the two finally reached an agreement and signed both of their names in the composition column, with He Yuzhu's name first and Wang Minghan's name second.
Wang Minghan is a senior musician and naturally knows the excellence of this song. He is sure that once the song is released, it will soon become popular all over the country and his name will also be remembered along with the song, which will bring him great honor.
Wang Minghan felt that he had gotten a great deal in this matter, so he paid extra attention to the arrangement of the music, which was naturally what He Yuzhu hoped to see.
As a reborn person, He Yuzhu doesn't care much about reputation. If he wasn't forced to do so, he wouldn't have released this song.
People are afraid of being famous just like pigs are afraid of being fat. He doesn't want to be in the limelight at all, because that storm is coming, he just wants to keep a low profile.
For the next week, He Yuzhu was very busy, rehearsing his own program in the morning and rehearsing the cafeteria chorus in the afternoon.
In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the month.
Xu Huizhen knew that their factory was going to hold a celebration, and she cried and made a fuss about wanting to come and watch. He Yuzhu was afraid that Xu Huizhen, a pregnant woman, would get bumped into something, so he specially found Chen Xueru.
Chen Xueru was also a person who liked to be lively. When He Yuzhu explained the reason, she immediately agreed.
……
October 10st, around 31 am.
At the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, there was a large playground with red flags waving and crowds of people.
Behind the open-air stage, there was a huge banner that read "Dance to Celebrate the Successful Atomic Bomb Explosion."
There are many benches under the stage, but the first row is filled with chairs and tables. It is obvious that this is the position for the leader, but the leader has not arrived yet, so the chairs are still empty.
He Yuzhu took advantage of his position to arrange Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru to sit in the second row on the right.
Chen Xueru looked at the huge playground, which was packed with people, and couldn't help but sigh:
"This steel mill is so big and there are so many people!"
Xu Huizhen smiled and said, "I heard from Zhuzi that there are more than 20,000 workers in the steel mill."
Chen Xueru nodded slightly and said, "With more than 20,000 workers, it is indeed a large factory."
"By the way, is Zhuzi going to perform on stage today?"
Xu Huizhen said proudly: "Of course, and his show is the finale."
Chen Xueru's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she asked curiously, "What show will Zhuzi perform today?"
Xu Huizhen smiled and said, "Sing the song solo!"
Chen Xueru asked: "Sing the song 'Chinese' that he composed before?"
Xu Huizhen shook her head and said, "No, he created a new song."
Chen Xueru's expression froze for a moment, and she asked without thinking, "What new song? What's its name?"
“It seems to be called ‘I Love You, China’.”
"Sing a few lines for me!"
"He said the factory asked him to keep it secret for the time being, and I haven't heard him sing it yet."
"He kept it a secret from you, which means you are not the first in his heart."
"Stop trying to sow discord between us. I don't want to hear that."
"You don't want to listen? You are a woman who says one thing and means another."
9:.
Xiao Zhenggang, Yang Xinmin and Li Huaide surrounded the four old men and walked towards the stage.
Among the four old men, He Yuzhu knew two of them. One was a senior leader and the other was Li Huaide's father-in-law. Both of them also attended the last model worker commendation meeting.
As soon as Yang Xinmin and others appeared, deafening applause broke out at the scene.
Chen Xueru was slightly surprised and asked, "Why are there still reporters taking pictures?"
Xu Huizhen explained: "The steel mill is a key state-supported unit. Naturally, there will be reporters taking pictures at such a celebration."
"So, we have to report it tomorrow!"
"Isn't this nonsense? If you don't report it, why would the reporters come to take pictures?"
"Huizhen, look at my hair, is it messy?"
"Why do you care about your hair now?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see the reporters taking pictures? We will most likely report this to the newspaper, so I have to show my best side to the citizens of the capital!"
"Don't be so conceited. Reporters only take pictures of leaders, not us."
"You are wrong. Since the newspaper is going to report on this celebration, it will not only take pictures of the leaders, but also the performers and the audience."
"You're right. The reporters really took pictures of us."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xueru sat up straight with a charming smile on her face.