People in officialdom are not only good at observing the wind and discerning colors, and are well-informed, but most of them have the habit of tending to be inflammatory, and like to "burn hot stoves".

So after the turmoil of "The Night of the Military Port", the Yang family, which had become a crowd since Yang Yaohua was critically ill, was full of guests again.

People who really have friendship and miss friendship will not talk about it. The rest of the "new friends" who came to the door around the corner, or the "old friends" who had long since gradually drifted apart, were also enthusiastic and moved forward.

It seems that everyone has not been busy with work recently, and they have rushed together to be free, and have the interest of connecting and remembering the past.

This made the whole Yang family busy with socializing for a while, and they had to welcome them every day, and put their energy into this kind of interpersonal exchanges that were full of flowers on the surface, but the actual value was difficult to say.

However, although the Yang family "forgets a lot of nobles", they neglected to reward Hong Yanwu for his contributions. But Yang Weifan will never forget it.

He deliberately told Hong Yanwu, saying that when the family stopped a little, he would beg his mother to see if he could find a way to solve the matter of Hong Yanwu's uncle's house.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu insisted on refusing this.

"Don't, don't, don't mention it to your mother. Otherwise, she will definitely go to the father of the 'Jade Rakshasa', unless you want to marry the 'Jade Rakshasa'." Otherwise, forget it, buddy can't let you sell yourself for me......"

"Hey, my mom isn't me. She had another way. ”

"Look, you're innocent and cute again! Your mother has other ways, but can she use them? First, she herself is inclined to marry the Zhou family. The second is that the Zhou family has spoken for you this time, and your two families are getting closer and closer, which is tantamount to a new ally. She wants to entrust other people with me for this matter, isn't that a blessing? The Zhou family wants to eat heart......

Yang Weifan was speechless for a long time, and only after a long time did he squeak apologetically.

"That'...... ...... you do this?"

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu smiled freely and made fun of him again.

"I'm not in a hurry, there will always be a way. Besides, don't you have you? You have been praised by 'Lord Deng', and sooner or later you will become the number one leader in the army's art troupe. Can you get to know fewer senior cadres when you go back? Your words may be more effective than your mother......

When Yang Weifan heard it, he felt that the joke was a joke, but it may not be impossible. I slapped my chest right away.

"No problem! Well, I decided to quit smoking and drinking from today to take care of my throat. Strive for another colorful day at the National Day reception and achieve our goal as soon as possible......"

And then, he remembered another thing and wanted to ask Hong Yanwu's opinion.

"By the way, the regiment is holding a meeting to study this matter, and they think that my capital is not suitable, and now the regiment is considering two of the three choices of "Red Star Follow Me to Fight", "Spring Water Ding Dong" and "Sing a Mountain Song to the Party". Hey, buddy, what two songs do you think I sing?......"

"Hey, these songs aren't appropriate either. They are all famous works of others, and they are all characteristics of the army. It was the National Day reception, and it was a celebration, and now the social atmosphere is not so impassioned, and everyone has begun to pursue the improvement of quality of life and spiritual quality, which is the change led by our 'Lord Deng' himself. So I've got you another song that can not only express the yearning for a new life, but also fit the characteristics of the late seventies, and can also be sung in duet by men and women, which is about ......"

Hong Yanwu's response was greatly beyond Yang Weifan's expectations, not only gave him the reason thoroughly, but also thought about it so thoughtfully. How could he not be moved?

said sincerely, "Xiao Wu, you ...... I don't even know what to say. Have you ever thought that the fame and applause I get now should have been you......rs? I...... I think this time, the songwriter really has to write your name, I can't always take your stuff for myself, that's so unfair to you......"

But Hong Yanwu's answer was even more absolute, and his views were completely contrary.

"Ouch, buddy, don't think so. The fact that you are so popular now is not all due to these good songs. Your own conditions and family background play a greater role, and someone else will never be able to do your job. If you don't say anything else, just 'wearing a hat', I've already been criticized. You spare me, I don't want to take the risk of this......"

"What's more, to be honest, we don't know each other yet. My little life is much more beautiful than yours, and I still think I'm sorry for you and hurt you. originally wanted to save you from fire and water, but who would have thought that a moment of carelessness would give you a bigger shackle. Being famous is not only a good thing, but it is also a huge pressure......"

"Let's not say that Zhou Manna treats you as 'Tang monk meat', just say that you have become a person that everyone knows, which is equivalent to no privacy. In the future, your words and deeds will be supervised by countless pairs of eyes, and our current society likes to link everything to moral standards, and you may be able to turn others into anger with your casual words......"

"Just think about it, others are spitting, and you can't be plugged. Others are happy to drink more, and you can't talk nonsense. Others can be sad, aggrieved, and swearing, but you can't. In fact, in the eyes of the audience, you are not a human being, and you should be held to the highest standards. It's going to be enough for you to stand in the future......

"Speaking of which, I'll tell you one more heart-wrenching word. In fact, everything you just said about waiting for you to become famous and ask you to help is a joke. Don't take it seriously, don't talk to anyone for me. In your current situation, reputation is more important than everything. And after this period of time, buddy, if you want to be unhappy, let's gradually cool down and find a way to change careers. I understand your situation best, in fact, the higher you fly, the more tired you are, and people who like freedom so much will not feel happy......"

These words were really enough for Yang Weifan to ponder for a while. He was speechless in a daze, and his heart was full of warmth.

It's not just for friends, but the degree to which they know themselves is already a confidant. It is also for Hong Yanwu's complete empathy for him, and this generosity.

What Hong Yanwu said has a certain amount of truth, but how many people can give up fame and fortune without any nostalgia? If this is to be regarded as sorry for friends, then I am afraid that there will be no word "friend" in the world.

"Xiao Wu, you can't say that. I still think you should ......"

Seeing that Yang Weifan is still endless. Hong Yanwu finally got impatient.

"You're done, don't chirp. Hurry up and close the door and get the VCR, or I won't give this song to you......"

Yes, the surging in Yang Weifan's heart was immediately violently contained. It's a bit of a tickle to your teeth.

But after a while, he couldn't help but cheer for Hong Yanwu.

Because an absolutely classic song was hummed out like a yellow tune by this kid who shook his head a year earlier.

"Young friends, come to meet today, swing the boat, the warm wind blows gently, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and the spring light is intoxicating. Singing and laughter flew around the colorful clouds. Ah dear friends, to whom does the wonderful spring belong, to me, to you, to our new generation of the eighties......"

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