Chapter 51: The Story of Liang Zhu

The next day, Ma Yinuo went to the military art troupe with his new song.

"Chen Tuan, Teacher Tang Jing, several teachers are here!"

In Chen Guogong's office, the judges who are responsible for reviewing the songs are here. In addition to Tang Jing, there were six people, four men and two women. They were all forty or fifty years old, and they wore military uniforms. Seeing Ma Yinuo, his face was either kind or curious, and he was full of interest in this young man who was highly praised by Chen Guogong and Tang Jing.

Seeing Ma Yinuo holding an envelope in his hand, Chen Guogong said: "Take the work!"

"Hey!"

Hurriedly handed over the envelope, turned around and walked to Tang Jing and sat down, and whispered, "Teacher Tang, how many works have you received now?"

"More than twenty. Tang Jing smiled and said, "Don't care, I won't open the back door for you." ”

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" Ma Yinuo said disdainfully: "Even if I win, I will win with dignity." ”

Tang Jing looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Come on!"

……

Chen Guogong took out the lyrics and music of the new work from the envelope and took a look...... Well, I don't understand.

But the simple score can be understood.

After slipping through it for a while, Chen Guogong frowned, and slapped the lyrics and songs on the table with a snap: "What is this thing you wrote?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Tang Jing saw that his face was ugly, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Ma Yinuo didn't write well?"

"See for yourselves!" Chen Guogong handed over the lyrics and songs written on two sheets of paper.

Tang Jing took it, looked at it carefully for a few minutes, and then silently handed it to the next person.

Half an hour later, everyone had finished watching. Everyone's reaction is different, some are appreciative, some are disapproving, and some are thoughtful.

Ma Yinuo watched everyone's reactions, didn't say anything, and silently took out his mobile phone to text Hu Die.

After returning from Jiangnan, Ma Yinuo helped Hu Die apply for a mobile phone number again, and bought a new mobile phone, and every time he was not in the hospital for some reason, he would chat with Hu Die through text messages.

However, at this time, Hu Die was doing rehabilitation, and he sent several messages without replying.

Whatever!

When Chen Guogong saw Ma Yinuo's appearance, he angrily kneaded the paper ball.

"What do you think?" At the critical moment, Tang Jing saved Ma Yinuo: "Let's talk about our opinions!"

"I think it's pretty good!" said one of the female teachers in her forties, "The lyrics and songs are quite innovative, the melody is cheerful, and those foreigners like this tune." ”

"I disagree. A male teacher said: "I don't know if foreigners like this tune or not, but we are a military art troupe, how can we produce this kind of work?"

"Why can't the military art troupe produce this kind of work?" another female teacher snorted lightly: "Don't forget, the upper hand just issued an instruction not long ago, asking for new changes and creating more works that the people like, and I think Xiaoma's works are good." ”

"The above is the guidance on the Spring Festival Gala, not all aspects, you are secretly changing the concept. The second male teacher objected.

"I also think that this work is too undignified and does not conform to the style of our military art troupe. A third male teacher expressed his opposition.

Now, only Tang Jing and the last male teacher are left who have not expressed their opinions.

Tang Jing looked at him and smiled, "Teacher Lin, what is your opinion?"

Under the gaze of everyone, the male teacher said lightly: "I think the thoughts and concepts of the military art troupe should keep pace with the times, and the same is true for the works." Although the above only gives guidance to the Spring Festival Gala, it does not mean to engage in pilots. If the ratings of this year's Spring Festival Gala skyrocket, I am afraid that the literary and artistic circles will ...... in the future So, I think Pony's work is okay. ”

After a pause, the male teacher glanced at everyone and said, "The most important thing is that who knows Ronya?"

"......" The crowd was collectively speechless.

Tang Jing chuckled and said, "I also think that Xiaoma's works are very innovative, and the tune is very in line with the aesthetics of Western audiences. ”

Seeing that it was four to three, when Ma Yinuo was about to pass, Chen Guogong snorted and said, "Since everyone thinks the tune is okay, let's discuss the content of the lyrics!"

A pair of eyes stared at Ma Yinuo without anger and self-authority: "I told you at the beginning that the lyrics and songs should have Datang elements, and your song has been changed to Ronya, how can there be Datang elements?"

"You've wronged me. Ma Yinuo put away his mobile phone and smiled: I've been waiting for you for a long time, and my grandson is getting impatient.

"Although this song is in Ronia, there are two names of ancient people in the Tang Dynasty. Teachers take a closer look. ”

"Oh?" everyone suddenly became curious, and several people gathered together to find the names of the two ancient people in the lyrics.

Soon......

"I found it!" The female teacher who was the first to speak up to support Ma Yinuo said excitedly: "Liangshanbo and Zhuyingtai, this is the name of our Datang people." ”

Ma Yinuo immediately gave a thumbs up: "The teacher's eyes are like torches, and what he said is not wrong at all." ”

The female teacher smiled all over her face, but then asked, "But who is this liangshanbo and zhuyingtai?

"Uh......" Ma Yinuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Haven't you heard the story of Liang Zhu?"

"Liang Zhu?" The female teacher was even more confused: "What story can Liang Zhu have?

"......" Ma Yinuo couldn't cry and laughed, and said: "No, it's the beam of the pillars, the blessing of the blessing, the Liang Zhu." ”

"Oh. The female teacher nodded: "What is Liang Zhu?"

"......" Ma Yinuo glanced at everyone and asked, "Haven't you heard the story of Liang Zhu yet?"

Everyone exchanged glances, and finally shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know the story.

Chen Guogong frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Liang Zhu...... Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai...... Could it be the story of Liang Zhu Tongzuka recorded in the "Ten Dao Chronicles"?"

"???" Ma Yinuo blinked, esophageal hemorrhoids?How can hemorrhoids grow in the esophagus?

Seeing his reaction, Chen Guogong was angry: "What are you looking at? Am I not right?"

"Uh......" Ma Yinuo coughed dryly and said: "I don't know what esophageal hemorrhoids are, I just read a little folk tale when I was a child, it is the story of Liang Zhu, I think the love between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is very poignant, so I couldn't help but polish this story, and then voted for the publishing house."

But I waited for a month, and the publisher didn't give me a reply, so I couldn't help but run over and take a look, and guess what? This publisher closed half a month ago. If you don't reply to my manuscript, you say you can't be angry?"

Chen Guogong's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he smashed the kneaded paper ball on his head: "Tell the point!"

Ma Yinuo's head was tilted, he dodged the attack of the paper ball, laughed dryly, and said: "After my processing and polishing, Liang Zhu turned into a pair of butterflies after the same mound, and they will be together happily forever."

I think that the story of Liang Zhu can be popular, so I added Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, two representatives of eternal love. When the song became popular, I took advantage of the heat to publish my edited story to the publishing house and make a fortune for him. ”

Seeing Ma Yinuo's appearance of being a fan of money, everyone present had a black line on their faces.

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The second one was sent, and the panda did not break his promise.

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