This song is really suitable for the occasion to be sung in Heilongjiang, although Qian Hong's immature voice can't sing that kind of strong and vast feeling, although it is a cappella singing without accompaniment, although it is the first time to hear it, but a classic is a classic, not to mention the shipyard workers present, more than ninety percent of them have gone to the countryside, this song is written for them!

“...... In the high birch forest, there is my youth wandering......" When Qian Hong sang here, he clearly saw that the eyes of the factory leaders in the front seat contained tears, as if they were evoked by this song, the lyrics that went straight to the heart evoked some precious memories.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

Soon, the last note ended in Qian Hong's mouth, and then when Qian Hong lowered the microphone and was about to leave the stage, the first person in the audience stood up and began to clap his hands firmly, and soon the second, third, and everyone stood up, and the tsunami-like applause came towards Qian Hong in waves, and the singing effect was at least ten times that of Qian Hong's imagination.

Looking at the excited faces in the audience, Qian Hong bowed slightly, and then walked to the steps on the side of the stage, his heart was also full of excitement: I am really not blind in vain, the money I spent in the karaoke, the practice room, I really didn't drop the chain at the critical moment.

"Genius, genius!"

"Qian Hong, you sing so well, I want to shake hands with you, I want to shake hands with your parents. ”

"Hey, give me a copy of the lyrics!"

"You really wrote this song, it's so good, I beg you to sing it again!"

"Your Chinese teacher should be proud of you. ”

......

All the way through the auditorium, Qian Hong received countless praises and praises, his shoulders were swollen by the excited people, and even Ma Ji and Ren Hongwei, who were following Qian Hong, held their chests high, as if they could get a trace of honor from Qian Hong.

The old aunt also came, and after escorting Qian Hong out of the auditorium, she kissed Qian Hong on the face without saying a word, and then hugged Qian Hong excitedly, until Qian Hong protested dissatisfiedly: "Auntie, I can't breathe, you want to strangle me!"

"Oh, nephew, you still have these two hands, I didn't know before. Finally let go of Qian Hong's aunt said excitedly, with a happy face, this time Qian Hong's rescue really gave her a big face.

"You don't know much. "Qian Hong This is definitely not an exaggeration, in the last life, when something unpleasant happened, Qian Hong liked to go to KTV and roar for 1-2 hours, of course, he chose the cheapest garbage time in the morning, but if he sang all the songs he could sing, it would never be a problem to be a first-class pop music lyricist and composer at the very least.

"This time the factory leaders will be satisfied, maybe there will be rewards. The old lady continued to think about it.

"You can keep the reward, give me the bonus again, auntie, I'll go home first, shouldn't you go back and watch." ”

"Yes, yes, I still continue to watch the scene, Daewoo, you go home first, and then go back to see you. ”

As she spoke, the old aunt touched her upper and lower pockets, and finally found a green two-yuan bill with a lathe worker pattern and stuffed it to Qian Hong, and at the same time, a few people ran out of the auditorium and came to chase Qian Hong directly......

What happened at the October 1st National Day Gala once again pushed Qian Hong to the cusp, and he didn't stay overnight that day, to be precise, Qian Hong just returned home not long ago, and someone came to slam the door directly, and my father opened the door and saw a group of red eyes, all of whom were so moved that they couldn't control themselves, clamoring to listen to Qian Hong sing.

Of course, this confused my parents and finally blew everyone away, and I was about to ask Qian Hong about the situation, but who knew that the second wave of people was coming again.

The next morning, Qian Hong left the house to go to school, and along the way, he saw everyone looking at him with a smile, and Qian Hong's hair was straight when he laughed, and when he rushed to the school, he didn't expect the principal, director and teacher Li to wait for him at the school gate early, and he was even more excited to see him than to see the mayor.

"Classmate Qian Hong, I was also present at last night's party, what is the name of the song you sang? Is it really written by yourself? Is there a supporting music?" Five meters away, the principal threw over three questions in a row, and Qian Hong was immediately stunned when he heard it, and couldn't help but regret his rash actions.

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird, Qian Hong's biggest wish after his rebirth is to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and becoming famous at a young age is not a good thing for him, if it is too high-profile, it is inconvenient to do many things.

But the problem is that the words have already been said last night, and it is not appropriate to regret it now, so Qian Hong said stubbornly: "The song is indeed written by me, I listened to my parents tell the story of their going to the countryside, and then a spirit came out, as for the name, I plan to be more straightforward, it will be called "The Great Northern Wilderness". ”

"Okay, this name is good, I didn't expect it! There is also a musical genius in the shipyard children's primary school, hahahaha......" The principal laughed heartily, and the music teacher standing on the side took the opportunity to step forward, she took Qian Hong's hand and said: "Qian Hong, find a time today, the teacher will help you sort out the lyrics and melody, this song will definitely be very popular." ”

"Principal, teacher, I still want to focus on learning. In desperation, Qian Hong could only say a word with a clear conscience.

"It's certainly right to focus on learning, but you also want to develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously in an all-round way, let Mr. Sun sort out the song with you during the lunch break, and then report to the district, and strive to participate in the city's New Year's Day art show. ”

No wonder the principal was so positive, he didn't know who had been sarcastic, so Qian Hong couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

"Qian Hong, Harbin has discovered a lot of cultural and sports talents since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and if you work hard in this direction, maybe it will be the next star of tomorrow, and the teacher will definitely do his best to help you......" Teacher Sun, who teaches music, saw that Qian Hong was not very interested, and immediately persuaded on the side.

Coincidentally, the class bell rang suddenly, and then Qian Hong found an excuse to get out, he couldn't wait to start and said: "Teacher Sun, Principal Wang, I should go to class, let's talk about the song at noon?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the teacher's room at noon, no, no, no, let's go directly to the music classroom, let's see you and leave!" Teacher Sun looked relieved, selectively ignored the helplessness on Qian Hong's face, and even yelled at Qian Hong's back.