Chapter 155: What is the matter?
Zheng Huan was born in a poor mountain family in Guizhou Province, his parents were honest farmers, and he gave birth to five children, Zheng Huan is the eldest.
As the saying goes, the children of poor families are in charge of the family early. When Zheng Huan was seven or eight years old, he began to help the family herd the sheep, and after driving the sheep to graze on a grassy hillside every day, he had nothing to do, just humming mountain songs there.
Speaking of which, Zheng Huan's musical talent is still very good, he can sing the mountain songs he has heard two or three times, and with his crisp children's voice, it sounds exceptionally clean and transparent.
One day in the early summer when Zheng Huan was ten years old, after he drove the sheep to the hillside to graze as usual, he lay on the grass and sang mountain songs, singing and singing, when he suddenly found a strange middle-aged man wearing glasses coming to his side.
This middle-aged man is a professor at the Guizhou Provincial Conservatory of Music, surnamed Qian Mingguisheng, and he is also the head of the Guizhou Provincial Art Troupe. This time, he came to the mountains to collect and record mountain songs, but he didn't expect to hear such a beautiful song coming from the mouth of a ten-year-old child.
Professor Qian was very excited, so he decided to bring Zheng Huan to the province to train well, maybe he would be a good seedling of a singer.
This was originally a good thing, and ordinary people would definitely be overjoyed when they encountered it, and they would be busy agreeing to each other's requests.
What Professor Qian didn't expect was that after listening to his words, Zhenghuan's parents not only disagreed, but kicked him out.
Professor Qian was so embarrassed that he wanted to leave. You must know that when he was in the unit, there were many parents who wanted to stuff their children into the art troupe, and he was not bad at all, but when he remembered the pious appearance of this child when he sang mountain songs, he was reluctant to leave.
Zheng Huan's heartfelt devotion to music and singing is something that those children in the city who are forced by their parents to learn to sing and dance will never have.
What is this piety?
In order to get Zheng Huan's parents to agree with him to take Zheng Huan away, Professor Qian exerted the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and being tired, and after several twists and turns, he finally figured out the reason why his parents were unwilling to let him take Zheng Huan away.
Zheng Huan's parents are honest farmers, and in order to support the family's five children, they will go to a nearby factory to do odd jobs in their spare time, often leaving early and returning late. Although the eldest son Zheng Huan is only ten years old, the family already treats him as a little adult, and he not only has to herd sheep, but also take care of his younger brothers and sisters.
If he's gone, what will happen to the sheep? What will happen to the younger brothers and sisters?
After knowing the reason, Professor Qian breathed a sigh of relief, for him, as long as it was a problem that money could solve, it would not be a problem.
On the same day, he communicated with the school about these things, and then told Zheng Huan's parents that Zheng Huan went out this time, not only to study, but also to work, including food and housing, and a salary every month.
When Zheng Huan's parents heard that Zheng Huan's salary was higher than their own odd jobs in the factory, they agreed without saying a word, and instead urged Professor Qian to take him away quickly.
Professor Qian was funny and sad at the same time, he knew that Zheng Huan's parents were not people who saw money, they were just poor.
After Zheng Huan followed Professor Qian back to the provincial capital, he was arranged into the Guizhou Provincial Children's Art Troupe, and it didn't take long for him to start performing with the troupe, and since then he has been out of control.
He is indeed a talented genius on the road of singing, and has won various awards repeatedly, and has also made a lot of achievements in music research. Five years ago, Zheng Huan won the Grammy Award, the highest international music award, beating superstars from all over the world, becoming the only musician in China to win the award.
The entertainment culture of the Shenlong Kingdom is not as good as that of Western developed countries such as the United States, and even the Japanese Ben Country and the Stick Country in the land of projectiles are not as good, and the Shenlong Country is humiliated by the vast and rich Shenlong Country, this time Zheng Huan won the Grammy Award, which made the people in China feel a little arrogant, and his prestige once again reached its peak.
Today, although Zheng Huan has retired and rarely appears in public, he is still keen on the cultivation of music talents, and it is said that he also funded the establishment of a music school to train talents who love music but are from poor families.
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Sun Hao and Mu Yu chatted without a word along the way, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at Cai Xiaoya's house.
As soon as the two of them got out of the taxi, they saw Cai Xiaoya, who was wearing a plain home dress, standing at the door with a smile, Mu Yu greeted him and shouted affectionately: "Sister Xiaoya, you are getting more and more beautiful!"
The smile on Cai Xiaoya's face became even bigger, she took Mu Yu's little hand and squeezed it, and said, "You should be right about this." ”
After greeting Mu Yu, he turned his head to look at Sun Hao again, and said with a smile: "I really want to thank you this time." ”
"You're welcome. Waving his hand, Sun Hao asked in a low voice, "Old Man Zheng is here?"
"Just arrived for a while. Cai Xiaoya raised her eyes and looked inside the room.
Sun Hao asked, "Did he say anything about looking for me?"
"I didn't say it. Cai Xiaoya shook her head and said with some confusion, "He called me today to congratulate me on my record sales exceeding one million, and as he spoke, he suddenly mentioned you, and then asked me to ask you if it is inconvenient, if it is convenient, I will meet and chat." ”
"Well, I guess it's still about writing songs. Sun Hao scratched his head and said with a smile.
"Almost. Cai Xiaoya also smiled, she stretched her waist, and the original loose home clothes outlined an amazing arc, "Chatting with his old man, three sentences are not out of the industry, except for writing songs, that is, singing, there is nothing else." ”
"Okay, then let's go meet Old Man Zheng and see what he has to say. Sun Hao saw that his mouth was dry, and he quickly turned his head to look straight ahead, and secretly warned himself not to look at indecent things.
Mu Yu saw it really on the side, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, but he was unexpectedly glared at by Sun Hao fiercely, so he spit out his fragrant tongue and didn't dare to laugh at the boss anymore.
Cai Xiaoya's home, Sun Hao and Mu Yu are not the first time to come, they are familiar with the way, through a small courtyard, continue along the corridor, and come to the living room.
The living room is fifty or sixty square meters, and on the top of the living room more than six meters high, a huge crystal lamp hangs down, and a thick layer of Persian cashmere carpet is spread on the ground, which is like stepping on the clouds, warm and soft.
On the wall opposite the entrance is a large projection screen, and in front of the screen, a circle of beige leather sofas is placed.
At this moment, an old man with gray hair was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming tea in both hands, and was looking at Sun Hao and the others with a smile.
This old man is Zheng Huan.