Zhang Qiming, who had already been paying attention at the door, saw Liao Yuan coming, and hurriedly beckoned: "Xiao Liao, Xiao Liao, come quickly!"

Hearing the voice, the members of the music association who were queuing up to register raised their heads one by one, and when they saw Liao Yuan, they all got out of the way, and someone shouted loudly: "Hello Teacher Liao!"

"Teacher Liao is so young!"

"The young man is so handsome, not bad, not bad!"

"This is the great pianist who has been particularly popular recently, so young?"

Everyone's eyes are shining, if it weren't for Zhang Qiming to stop them, maybe someone would come forward to hug them, hug their thighs, and get a fairy spirit.

"Teacher Zhang, hey, there are so many people!"

Liao Yuan walked into the conference room and saw a group of veterans of the Music Association, including Ji Shilian, president of the Piano Association, who were present in person, and everyone got up to greet Liao Yuan when they saw him.

Liao Yuan hurriedly said: "Hello seniors, sit down, don't get up, I'm a junior, I can't afford it!"

Everyone was polite and sat down one by one.

"Xiao Liao, the Winter Olympics is a big event related to the national body, you need manpower, you should come early, now there are less than four months before the opening of the Winter Olympics, this time is tight, if you come early, we have to make a lot of preparations. ”

Ji Shilian complained.

Liao Yuan smiled: "Four months is still a short time?"

"Look at what you said. ”

Zhao Yuanjing, another president of the Violin Association, said bluntly: "Since the successful bid for the Winter Olympics, it has entered into intense preparations, and the director of the opening ceremony, Zong Yimou, has already begun to arrange rehearsals as early as two years ago, that is, Director Zong is used to you, if you change to someone else, you don't want to play." ”

Liao Yuan was stunned, and then said embarrassedly: "That, I don't know the sect director!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Who brought you to perform at the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics?" Ji Shilian wondered.

Liao Yuan said: "Minister Guo Qianguo." ”

The audience fell silent.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Yuanjing smiled: "It turned out to be recommended by Minister Guo, that's right, I said why are you so capricious, the person recommended by Minister Guo, Lao Mouzi doesn't dare to care, haha!"

The laughter was awkward.

"However, there are still rehearsals, you have participated in state banquets, played in Viana, Amsterdam, you have seen big scenes, but these people under your hands are different. ”

Ji Shilian said loudly: "You hurry up and pick people, there are only a few months left, you have put off all the work, just concentrate on this one thing!"

Except for Zhang Qiming, who is about forty years old, he is still young, and most of the others are over fifty years old.

The selection of personnel is also extremely strict, and it is strictly forbidden to go through relationships.

Liao Yuan was also happy to be idle, so, according to the requirements of the score, Liao Yuan and several presidents interviewed musicians who were good at violin, electronic organ, jazz drums, ocarina, gonghou, erhu, hand disc, harmonica, gourd silk and other musical instruments.

After a whole day, hundreds of people came one after another, but in the end, a total of 36 people passed the interview, the youngest was 27 years old, and the oldest was 42 years old.

The people who didn't have an interview were not discouraged, but went to Liao Yuan to take a photo with him, and asked for a drunken conversation.

Subsequently, Liao Yuan took out the three boxes of music tapes he had prepared, printed fifty copies of the scores, and distributed one to each of the music teachers who passed the interview.

The next day, the Donghai Music Association activated the association's funds and rented a large auditorium for Liao Yuan, where the entire orchestra's four-month rehearsals were basically completed.

At the same time, Liao Yuan compressed the three pieces of music into MP3 format and sent them to the Olympic bidding team.

As for the Olympic bid team, these three pieces of music were submitted to Zong Yimou, the chief director of the opening ceremony, and Guo Qian, the leader of the Olympic bid group, who has always been concerned about this matter.

Zong Yimou didn't care too much, just waited for the above to reflect, he knew that he couldn't be the master of this matter.

Soon, the document was issued, and Minister Guo's intention was to be decided by Zong Yimou.

Zong Yimou was stunned, and after a little thought, he understood what Minister Guo meant.

The Winter Olympics is a major event, this kind of international level of big scenes, in terms of professionalism, Zong Yimou deserves the first, he is from the Department of Fine Arts and Vision, and has successfully hosted the 2008 Summer Olympics, as well as the famous South Korean Winter Olympics "Eight Minutes in Beijing", which has been widely praised by the world.

Although Minister Guo is in a high position, professional things naturally have to be handed over to professional people to do.

got the authorization, Zong Yimou opened the email, hung the player to the email, and clicked play.

This piece is "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and the main instrument in the whole process is the ocarina, the whining sound, the stimulating Zong Yimou's hair stands upside down, and he is stunned when he hears it.

Childhood memories come to mind.

It was a late autumn field, the sun was setting, and the smoke from the farmhouse was slowly drifting away like white ribbons with the breeze.

Flocks of ducks were rushing back to their homes, while children were running barefoot and dancing on the branches in the fields where only stakes and stacks of straw were left after the harvest.

They dig loaches, chase frogs, catch crickets, and their big yellow dogs also run crazy together with them, and they are never tired of it!

Soon, a call from my mother came from afar: XXX, come back for dinner!

"The original scenery of the hometown......

At the age of sixty, Zong Yimou actually wet his eyes.

This music, like a melody that existed in the old days, makes Zong Yimou feel more and more precious, the modern hustle and bustle takes away too many beautiful feelings, exquisite egoism, so that everyone is polite and indifferent, there is no guaranteed temperature between people, you and I are islands, and no one can escape loneliness.

Perhaps the scenery of my hometown will never fade in my memory, but the so-called "hometown" is mostly just wishful thinking, and when you go back, it is no longer relevant.

"A city that can't take root, a hometown that can't go back!"

Zong Yimou said with emotion.

At this moment, his original heart for Liao Yuan gradually disappeared, he had heard "Defending the Yellow River", listened to "Dongfang Hong", and felt more and more that Liao Yuan's talent was unfathomable.

Accompanied by the music in his ears, Zong Yimou's heart is full of memories of his home and hometown when he was young.

At this point, his thoughts were all over the place.

The mountain, the man, and the event seemed to be both clear and blurred.

In the end, there was only a sigh left.

Zong Yimou asked the assistant to fill the wolfberry tea, and then clicked on the next piece of music while drinking the tea.

The name of this piece of music is "Dawn of Heroes".

Zong Yimou once made a movie about heroes 20 years ago, and also won international praise, that was the beginning of his directorial style, he was born in art visual design, and has a very high artistic level of aesthetics, although the story is sparse, but the picture is extremely beautiful, that movie, although it has been criticized in China, but abroad, it is to make Zong Yimou famous.

It can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

It's just that since twenty years ago, after that hero, Zong Yimou didn't plan to make martial arts movies.

Now, listening to this song "Dawn of Heroes", Zong Yimou once again reminisces......

Martial arts dreams, a few more, melodious like you, gone and gone.

He sighed.

Click on the next song, "Memories of the Forbidden City".

When the drum beat of the prelude was heard, accompanied by the melodious electronic synthesis music, it instantly took away the anxiety and irritability that Zong Yimou had accumulated, and the tired body and mind seemed to be relieved for a moment.

He was shaken, listened carefully, his face was serene and enjoyable, and he seemed to have found music that matched his soul.

The soundtrack, exquisite, the notes continue to change the rhythm with the ups and downs of history, the low percussion, as if ringing the bell of the Yongle Dynasty, the solemn hall covered by glazed tiles of the Forbidden City, representing the magnificence and glory of the Chinese civilization.

At this moment, in Zong Yimou's mind, the ancient and magnificent scenery swept by, and the picture scroll of rich civilization was transformed into musical notes and displayed one by one.

Just like the surprise when I first met, it is also a sigh of speechlessness.

Excited, Zong Yimou started to shoot the case.

"That's it!"

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Thanks to Shan Qingying's reward, I got up in the morning and had a brain ache, I didn't sleep well, I continued to write, and asked for a monthly ticket ()

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