"Don't just talk about me, let's talk about you, the last time I went back to Beidou, I couldn't believe it when I heard people talk about you." Tang Dongmei asked curiously.

Fang Dajun said secretly in his mind, "Since you didn't accept the love letter at the beginning, and you made the scene so embarrassing, why bother to inquire about me now." ”

But when it comes to this, even if it is perfunctory, he needs to explain, so he will say it briefly, he doesn't dare to brag, he doesn't want the charm value to explode.

Pretending to look at his watch casually, he said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and if it's late, others will get off work." Tomorrow is the weekend, so if you don't take advantage of this time, you will have to wait until Monday, which will be very troublesome. ”

"Well, then you go get busy!" Tang Dongmei expressed understanding.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he immediately took his leave, following the previous route, and headed for the building in front.

Tang Dongmei looked at his back in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking......

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Fang Dajun's side, there was no accident, and he directly found Zhao Han's office, which was also a coincidence, the main owner was in the office, and it was estimated that he was about to get off work because he was going on vacation, so he had nothing to do.

"Tuk Tuk!" The door was open, he politely knocked on the wooden door twice, and blurted out: "Teacher Zhao, do you remember me?" ”

Zhao Han felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, raised his eyes and looked at it, and immediately shouted happily: "Dajun, why are you here, I am writing to you." ”

"What letter to me?" Fang Dajun asked unexpectedly, and while speaking, Zhao Han got up enthusiastically to greet him, he didn't smoke, because this kind of music professional teacher should deliberately protect his throat, not to mention smoking and drinking, even chili peppers dare not eat more.

"Of course, it's about that song, I have good news to tell you, the song you adapted has passed the county's New Year's Day party, and if the response is good, you can still apply for it in the city." Zhao Han said with some excitement.

Fang Dajun looked at the desk, he was really writing to him, and sighed again, the trust between people in this period is very high.

However, Zhao Han said for a long time, but he didn't talk about the reward, Fang Dajun was also mentally prepared, he only got a hundred yuan for the agricultural pacesetter, and the commune compensated ten big workers, with the standard of the villagers, it was very high.

After thinking about it, he still said: "Teacher Zhao, I just met Tang Dongmei downstairs, she is my junior high school classmate. ”

"What? You said that Dongmei is your classmate, which is too much of a coincidence. Zhao Han was surprised, he taught bel canto, and Tang Dongmei's voice was exactly the type he liked, of course, he just liked his voice.

"Hehe, it's a bit of a coincidence, and I just found out. By the way, I recently released another song, not an adaptation, it's my originality, and I came to the county today, so I came to you for help with reference. Fang Dajun said unashamedly, although he didn't know the specific time of creation of this song, at least it was not in the eighties, he was sure of this.

The power of this song is quite great, and he is really afraid that Zhao Han will plagiarize it, so he also left his guard, if Zhao Han really dares to hide it privately, he will be shot.

"What a song, show it to me." Zhao Han was very excited.

Fang Dajun smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to compose music, I can only hum, this song requires a high note." ”

"Then you hum it, I'll listen to the quality first, don't worry, as long as the song is really good, I will definitely apply for a reward for you, and I will make you famous." Zhao Han played a package ticket.

Fang Dajun smiled and began to sing, of course, in a bass voice.

That's the rainbow plucked from the sunrise,

There's no one who doesn't love your colors;

The most beautiful face in the world,

There is no one who does not remember your face;

Thy bright eyes draw me,

Let me stay in my dreams and look to the future;

When I leave the house,

Thou hast sounded the trumpet with affection;

Five-star red flag, you are my pride.

Five-star red flag, I am proud of you.

Cheers for you, I bless you,

Your name is more important than my life.

The red flag flutters, the red flag flutters;

The volunteers who take off are like white clouds flying higher and higher.

The red flag flutters, the red flag flutters.

A young heart that doesn't age......

"Great, big army, what's the name of this song." Zhao Han's twin strands were trembling, when Fang Dajun first sang just now, he still felt average, but the lyrics were written very well, but with the development of the artistic conception of the song, as soon as the four words of "Five-Star Red Flag" came out, he realized that the previous sentences were all for foreshadowing, this is actually a song that praises and praises the five-star red flag, and it is different from the current tune, the artistic conception of this song is very different, not from the popular praise of the motherland, praise of the party, praise of socialism, etc., but simply praise the red flag.

It's quite simple, without mentioning too political sentences, and the whole text is full of gorgeous artistic conceptions, such as Xuyue, rainbow, face, eyes, and horns, as if the red flag is sung alive, giving the red flag a different breath of life.

Coupled with the high atmosphere of the music and the unpretentiousness, it makes people sound and feel a kind of national pride, pride, and blessing to the country, and the red flag is compared to more important than life, which makes him not tremble, this is simply a song that can only be composed at the master level.

Zhao Han really guessed correctly, the original author of this song was originally a big guy, and Fang Dajun just plagiarized it.

Fang Dajun replied at this time: "There are lyrics, the name is "Five-Star Red Flag" or "Red Flag Fluttering". ”

"Yes, yes! Army, how did you come up with this song? Zhao Han was already the same as last time, grabbing Fang Dajun's arm, for fear that he would fly, although he had already sung it just now, but he was shocked and didn't record it at all.

Of course, Fang Dajun couldn't say it, because he had a deep memory, so he used it, and changed his words: "I wrote the words when I was studying, and I wrote them with feelings when I watched the national flag raised, and behind the national flag in our school is the mountain. Personally, I think it's okay, but I can't sing well in my own voice, so I'll use it for your reference. ”

"Genius!" Zhao Han said with blazing eyes, completely stunned, the flag-raising ceremony is a must for every school, but there are thousands of students in the world, why is it that only Fang Dajun wrote a song for the red flag, and it is written so shockingly, so beautiful and gorgeous, this is not what genius is.

Fang Dajun also understood that the lethality of this song is indeed very great, he picked this song not only because of the high singing rate, nor because it is too classic, but because of the lyrics, this lyric in this era makes people unable to find the slightest fault, and no one dares to pick the bones in the egg, it is so suitable.

Immediately, Zhao Han begged him to sing three times in a row, but he couldn't stand his voice during the voice change period, but fortunately, the score was already written, and he didn't have to continue singing. saw Zhao Han singing himself.

He couldn't sing the high note of this song, but he had the original melody in his mind, and as soon as Zhao Han spoke out, as soon as he sang a sentence, he shouted: "It's wrong, it's out of tune." ”

"Out of tune?" Zhao Han was puzzled.

Fang Dajun explained: "I said that I can't sing it myself, but I have that feeling in my head, you come to sing, I'll find fault with you until I'm satisfied, and then you can modify it casually." ”

"Good!" Zhao Han Mali's response, respecting the original work is also a rule, the song is written by the army, and he has the most right to speak.

followed by a trial singing that lasted for more than an hour, Zhao Han sang quite hard, and Fang Dajun also corrected it hard, and it was finally done, almost the same version he had heard in his previous life.

Compared with the original version of pop singing, Zhao Han's bel canto singing gives this song a little more sacred, but unfortunately Zhao Han's voice is very high, but it is relatively sharp in the high-pitch area and not strong enough, which leads to the destruction of a little artistic conception, and it feels like he is roaring instead of being easy to control.

But in this way, there is also a benefit, that is, the emotion is more explosive, without any personal skills to show off the color, it is completely for the sake of singing this song, well, his work on this review is still from watching the audition show, and he can't do it accurately.

Anyway, the song has been handed over, and the follow-up depends on Zhao Han, this song is not popular, and heaven is intolerable!

But the sooner it is red, the better it will be for him, and now it depends on the creation.

"Okay, this song is really well written." Zhao Han's body trembled with excitement, and he had been shaking for more than an hour, and he couldn't stop, because he felt that he was about to develop.

"Army, can you sing this song to me?" Zhao Han asked with some expectation, he liked this song so much, he liked it so much that he was completely intoxicated by his singing voice for the first time, and he was so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself.

"Of course no problem!" Fang Dajun smiled, but after a change of words, he added: "The song is fine, but I also have one thing I want to ask you to help ......" (to be continued.) )