Chapter 159: Is the Motherland Okay?
One hundred and fifty-nine Is the motherland okay?
"You, you're a college student, why do you still look like a child; Xiao Chen, you too, girl's family, what are you teaching her badly, Lost Trace Boxing! Is it a girl's home? Okay, something happened. Little girl, don't think I don't know, you are so kind to accompany me, an old man, to Guangzhou! After returning to Beijing, I sincerely apologized to your classmates, who were so heavy that they were all lying in the hospital! Now boys------ how can I look at you horizontally and vertically, except for your appearance, what else is like your mother's appearance when she was a child, but it is very similar to your bastard father who didn't fight for three days and went to the house to expose the tiles------ when he was a child, he dreamed of becoming a general, but when he grew up, he went to the United States. As soon as the front foot went home, the back foot was mixed into the Academy of Sciences, and all day long with a class of students who were not at home to study this and that, and said that our China is backward and cannot keep up with the United States! This is not to deliberately block me!
If he does not agree with China's backwardness and the huge gap between China and advanced foreign countries, then he will not resolutely stand on the front line of the No. 1 leader, resolutely support the central government's policy of reform and opening up, and also make up his mind to carry out major surgery on the army, downsize and disarmament, and take the road of strengthening the army with a crack army and modernizing and reforming. The disintegration of the big brother of the Soviet Union and the asymmetry of the Gulf War had a profound impact on him, and only when China became rich could it be possible to become a strong country! It was just that whenever he was alone in the middle of the night, his comrades-in-arms, his comrades who had thrown their heads and shed their blood for the sake of New China's independence, prosperity, and strength, would often appear and ask him, "Is the motherland still good?" Is it strong?
"Grandpa, how can there be! It's not that those classmates got close to Little Japan, went to Japan a few more times, learned a few hands of karate, and forgot who their surname was, and they were too blind to no one, bullying other little girls. So, I begged Uncle Chen to teach me Chen Yingying's kung fu, just like the Chen Zhen (Jet Li) in the movie Jingwumen, who kicked off the Hongkou Dojo in a few clicks, hehehehe, who knew that they were so unbeaten! It's a Western shellfish, you don't need to look at it!" The woman hurriedly quibbled, she knew that the old man had a serious hatred of Japan, and she also knew a little about Uncle Chen's identity. It's just that when she knew that she really did too hard and sent her classmates to the hospital, she was in a big trouble, and immediately ran to the old man who loved him ------ especially him. At this moment, all the people who wanted to find her moldy head, including her father who was not at home and her mother who taught at the university, as well as the parents of those classmates, were immediately dumbfounded. Even if they lend them ten guts, they will not dare to show a face in front of this old man who has only a few remaining "national treasure------s"! For this old man who has dedicated his life to the building of the national army, even the leaders of the country in front of the ranks, when they come to him, they all have the attitude of juniors and are respectful!
"Little Japan, I used to invade our country, and I was younger than you at that time...... Hey, don't talk about it, the country hates family hatred, and in the final analysis, it is still backward and beaten. The old man patted the hand of the purple-clad girl, sighed, turned his head to Chen Poyu and said, "Xiao Chen, back to Beijing, you accompany the little girl to go and apologize to those families, just say that the girl's Jingwumen has seen too much, and it is impossible to distinguish between Chinese and Japanese." Well, if they ask, you can bring me a question, 'How many years have you not been to the Martyrs' Cemetery and Babao Mountain?'"
Beijing is very big, and there are many circles, but some circles are very small, so small that as long as a little wind and grass in some things, people may be shocked into a cold sweat, and even this cold sweat will grow into a weather vane.
"Grandpa Yu, when I go back, I will definitely apologize and repent very sincerely!" The girl looked serious and smart, and knew how not to gain an inch and make progress.
"Yes, Chief. Chen Poyu didn't talk much, he was very concise, his expression was stagnant, and he was always so serious. Sitting upright on the sofa, always maintaining the state of the tiger out of the cage. If someone also sat in his place, he would find that from his position, there were almost no dead spots around the hall, and anyone who wanted to approach its table would be the first to be noticed by him.
"Xiao Chen, let them come in and sit, didn't Xiao Huo say just now, people are all actively vacating their places, we are all Chinese, don't fall behind." Our location here is just very spacious, too. The old man saw a middle-aged couple who were stopped by Chen Poyu and said kindly.
This couple is Ye Yueyao's biological parents Ye Jiemin and Song Jiaojiao, they didn't expect that when their daughter would grow up and be so good! Her piano skills, her singing, and her youth and beauty are so fascinating.
"Thank you, my name is Ye Jiemin, I am a police officer, and this is my wife Song Jiaojiao. After expressing his gratitude, Ye Jiemin, who was sitting on the vacant sofa, introduced himself.
In fact, from the time he was stopped by Chen Poyu, Ye Jiemin was aware of it, and after sitting down, he confirmed that the old man sitting in front of him was different. Although he behaved very amiably, he had seen the temperament of a long-time superior ------, and his second uncle was like this!
"People's police!" The old man looked at Ye Jiemin and said, "Serve the people, good!"
At this time, Huo Siyuan on the stage, her eyes fell on the old man and the girl in purple, and after the "crisis" ended, she took a detour to this side.
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"Sister Huo, they sing so well, do they really have to create these songs? Sister, wait a minute, can you introduce me to them?" After a simple emotional exchange before, the sisters all sat down beside the old man obediently.
"The song should not have been created by them, but the singing is indeed their first time, I just said that on stage, the purpose is actually very simple, that is, I am afraid that more and more people will be congested at the entrance and exit, but now the hotel has handled it! They are not specially invited by our hotel, all because of coincidence!" Huo Siyuan said softly.
"Then their college students, the identity of Xinghai Conservatory of Music?"
"It's true, at least I know from their friends. Oh, by the way, maybe one of their friends who wrote these songs, maybe he was younger than you! I doubt he's underage!" Huo Siyuan looked up in one direction and said meaningfully.
"Sister, your joke is so funny?"
"Little girl, you think your sister Huo is the same as you. Xiao Huo, I still believe in her vision and judgment, let's talk about it. Although I don't know what music is, whether it's popular or not, Chinese or foreign, but I feel that these songs are really good, otherwise these so-called foreign friends with white skin and yellow hair, who think that we are backward in China, they would not be so energetic. People are not like us Orientals, so reserved and reserved, music is not like politics, good is good, bad is bad, it will be directly expressed!" The old man closed his eyes slightly, quietly listening to his sisters' feelings, and tasting the vitality of the young people. It's just that after hearing the words of Huo Siyuan, who he has always favored and is unwilling to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the International Liaison Department of the CPC Central Committee, he became interested for a moment and asked.
"At that table, their friends, the youngest one. That's what I learned about them from that table. The staff told me that the woman named Ye Yueyao who was wearing yellow and green clothes on the stage once shouted, and if anyone on the scene could create a song, she would show her talent, but not long after, the woman in white named Sun Xinru asked the staff to take a few pieces of white paper and pens, and then gave them to the teenager next to her. The people around this scene may not know, but our staff have undergone special training, and the things that are careful are generally not so easy to drift by. Huo Siyuan replied.
Following Huo Siyuan's direction, the old man and the girl in purple clothes, Chen Poyu and Ye Jiemin, who were listening quietly, also looked over.
At this time, Huo Siyuan also found a familiar face. Her memory, whether short or long, is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, otherwise it would not have made the old man painstaking, but it is a pity that her interest lies in business management, and suddenly said to the two couples sitting near the sofa: "Hello, take the liberty to ask, who is Ye Yueyao on the stage? I don't mean anything else, I just found that she and this lady are simply carved out of the same mold!"
"Sorry for the trouble with the hotel, we are her parents, because something happened, so we just came from Shenzhen. Ye Jiemin replied, full of energy, "Singing with her is the best friend in her school, and it has only been 2 months since she graduated from college!" and then added a sentence that confirmed the introduction of her daughter's friend, who is a graduate of a certain college.
"If something disappoints you------ if some songs are never sung----- I ask for your forgiveness instead of them------ and then light up the good mood ------"
All the guests, whether from the United States, Europe, or Southeast Asia, foreigners, overseas Chinese, or mainland, whether they are elderly, middle-aged, or young men and women, all stood up and applauded the pair of college graduates from Guangzhou Xinghai Conservatory of Music. They were the first guests to taste such a delicious meal------- this surprise gift from the White Swan Hotel, and they were 100% satisfied and praised!
At the end of the song, people are gone!
A month later, two songs were sung on the pop music charts in the United States, rumored to be original compositions by recent graduates of a music school in the East: "Cry on my shoulder" and "all about us". At the same time, there is a version that circulates that because of these two songs, two foreign college students fall in love and have a beautiful encounter! Among them is the woman who sang the song! Although everyone present at the time knew that the hero of the story had actually been politely rejected, and the heroine had already had a lover at that time. However, for various reasons, neither the parties nor the regular media of the two sides, or for the sake of friendly relations and cultural exchanges between the two countries, have not come forward to clarify, and naturally this version has been more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people until ------