Chapter Eighty-Eight: Apprenticeship (Monthly Pass 260+)

When it came to learning music, it diverted all Qi Xiaoyan's attention. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Sister Tiantian, I forgot to tell you, I wrote to my second brother according to what you said before, and my second brother said that next year, their troops over there will indeed recruit a group of literary and artistic soldiers. But not in the commune, but in Huai. If you want to sign up, you can only go to the city. Qi Xiaoyan said, Huai City is far away, and she is worried that her parents will not support her to go.

"What are the conditions or restrictions?" He Tiantian asked, now being a soldier, whether it is an ordinary soldier, a literary soldier, or a medical soldier, it is very popular.

If it is in Taoyuan County, Secretary Qi may be able to find some connections. Now that it is in Huai City, it is estimated that Secretary Qi will not be able to help.

"Although my brother said in his letter that the children of workers, peasants and soldiers can sign up, everyone also knows that the girls in the city are more beautiful than me, know more than me, and sing well, I don't think there is much hope." Qi Xiaoyan's voice became smaller and smaller, and her heart became more and more disappointed.

He Tiantian wanted to change Qi Xiaoyan's fate, avoiding Li Mingkai, and sending Qi Xiaoyan out of Qijia Village was the best way. Li Mingkai left after the college entrance examination, as long as the two are separated, Qi Xiaoyan's tragedy may not happen.

"Xiaoyan, believe me, your voice is very good, as long as you study hard, you will definitely be able to sing better than them, you are beautiful, much more beautiful than those girls in the city, almost ・・・・・・ like me" He Tiantian praised, unconsciously praised himself.

"Hehe......" Qi Xiaoyan covered her mouth and smiled, she didn't expect Tiantian to be so narcissistic!

But Sister Tian Tian is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen!

"Haha・・・・・・" He Tiantian was also happy herself, "I'll tell you the truth, I'm from the city, and I know how the girls in the city are." You listen to me, you're right. ”

Qi Xiaoyan was moved, nodded and said, "Since there is a chance, I naturally have to seize it." If I tried hard and didn't get in, I confessed. If you don't participate, you won't have a chance at all. ”

"Yes, come on, work together." He Tiantian said, if it weren't for her incomplete tone, she would have wanted to try it.

From tomorrow, most of the villagers will be able to rest.

However, He Tiantian is in the animal husbandry team and has to clean the cattle pen every day. However, there were a few old people here, and Aunt Liu went to work, remembering the good of these people, rushing to work, cleaning up, and generally sitting for a while and then going home. There is also a work point a day, as long as the work can be done well, the village never interferes in the affairs of the livestock team.

Qi Xiaoyan came over with He Tiantian every day and secretly found Professor Wang.

"Professor Wang, when I was a child, I remember hearing my grandfather say that you used to give music electives to students in school?" He Tiantian asked cautiously, I hope Professor Wang doesn't deny it.

In fact, it was not He Tiantian who knew it from his grandfather, but what Professor Wang said to He Tiantian in his previous life.

If it is not denied, then Qi Xiaoyan's learning from Professor Wang may be successful. If they denied it outright, then they would not be able to get a battered old man to teach them music.

Professor Wang looked up at He Tiantian, then at Qi Xiaoyan, and asked with a smile, "Is it Xiaoyan'er who wants to learn?" ”

She asked the words, Professor Wang should be asking her now, He Tiantian asked puzzledly: "Professor Wang, why don't you say that I want to learn?" ”

"Haha・・・・・・" Professor Wang smiled, "The little songs you usually hum when you are working are not in tune・・・・・・"

"Didn't you hear me humming "Purple Bamboo Tune"?" He Tiantian was embarrassed on her face, although she ran away, it wasn't so ugly!

"Huh? That's a purple bamboo tune? I thought it was "Tea Picking Song"! "Professor Wang was too upright, and he made up for He Tiantian's body again.

"Professor Wang?" He Tiantian was about to cry, that was her best "Zizhu Tune"! was actually regarded as a tea-picking song, and her tune ran 108,000 miles.

"Actually, you don't have to be sad, it's a matter of talent. Your grandfather Gu is also incomplete in five tones, although he can't sing, it doesn't affect your appreciation of music, self-entertainment, and self-cultivation. Seeing He Tiantian's deflated appearance, Professor Wang comforted.

Qi Xiaoyan covered her mouth on the side, worried that she would laugh.

"Are you going to learn?" Professor Wang looked at Qi Xiaoyan and talked about teaching, Professor Wang was very serious, which is an excellent quality of a teacher.

Qi Xiaoyan nodded and said, "Yes, Professor Wang, I want to study music and take next year's literary and artistic soldier exam." ”

Professor Wang said earnestly: "As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you." I only have one request, you can't expose me. ”

He Tiantian, his heart is sour, and he is helpless to be a teacher!

Qi Xiaoyan nodded seriously and said: "Professor Wang, I am learning skills from you, that is, my master, I am not a person without conscience, I will definitely not expose you, whether I can learn it or not, I am grateful to you." Even if it was discovered, it was learned by myself, and we sang revolutionary songs, which were promoted by the state, and no one could say anything. ”

He Tiantian listened to it and said, "Yes, Professor Wang, we will give an example of revolutionary songs, and it will be fine." "My Motherland", "We Walk on the Road" ・・・・・・"

"Okay then." Professor Wang responded, "That little Yan'er, you sing a few words, I'll listen to ・・・・・・."

The other people in the courtyard, hearing Professor Wang's words, looked over one after another, wanting to hear Qi Xiaoyan sing.

When Qi Xiaoyan saw everyone looking over, her face was blushing and embarrassed.

"You will be the one who will sing in front of the examiners and officers and soldiers in the future, but you can't be nervous and shy." He Tiantian said encouragingly, for the sake of good sisters, patiently encourage.

Qi Xiaoyan listened to He Tiantian's encouragement, and thought about it, if she was embarrassed in front of familiar people, wouldn't she be even more embarrassed to sing in front of others!

"Then I'll sing "My Motherland" that I learned in school!" Qi Xiaoyan took a deep breath, "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides ・・・・・・of the river."

Qi Xiaoyan's voice is tactful, light and thorough, although there are flaws in her skills, her feelings are sincere, and her love for the motherland is in her songs.

However, Professor Wang was crying tears in her eyes, listening to this song, which reminded her that studying abroad, the country needs mathematical talents, for the sake of national construction, resolutely returned to China, participated in the calculation of some important projects, no matter how hard and tired it is, because it is for the motherland, for the millions of people in New China・・・・・・

Even though she is now persecuted because of her overseas connections, she still does not regret giving up the preferential treatment abroad and returning to China.

Not for anything else, just because this is her motherland, just because she is Chinese.

She loves the green bricks and red tiles of her hometown!

She loves the small bridge and flowing water in her hometown!

She loves the laughter of her hometown! (To be continued.) )