Chapter 19 Children's Songs Rang Out in the Organizing Committee

At night, Li Shi lay on the bed with the little fox who had taken a bath, frowning and thinking about things. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he knows that he is a time bomb, I don't know when he was really sliced by the people above, what should I do?

The relationship with the Zheng family is okay, but it is not yet the kind of friendship that can use the entire family to help him defend against foreign enemies.

Just look around, the barracks outside are a bunch.

There is another group of guards in their own house, and this is estimated to be sent by the Zheng family.

The orderly soldiers were another group, and at least three groups of people stared at him, "Hey! Sick of it! ”

Li Shi couldn't think of any good way, so he could only take one step at a time. At least, there is no danger to life right now.

I slept until dawn, ran around the fence twice with the little fox, ate breakfast, and sat in the study on the third floor to study high school courses.

In Beijing, the Organizing Committee for Singing is a very large office with dozens of computers, and the staff sitting in front of the computers are listening to songs with headphones.

"What the hell is this! Chicks chirp, ducklings quack, puppies chirp, kittens meow, meows, meows! A staff member suddenly took off his headphones and stood up, "My brain is about to explode!" ”

"Hehe, Xiao Zhou, everyone is the same!" A chubby middle-aged man sitting next to him also took off his headphones, "I'm even more weird, first it's the laughter of children, and then it's the old man singing, and I'm a little baby, we're a couple!" Haha"

Xiao Zhou smiled bitterly, picked up the cup and went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water, "Tell me about these people, it doesn't matter if you're unprofessional, at least in the song, the lyrics are about the same!" ”

"Hehe, most of them are just having fun! Many of those who write lyrics and music disdain to write children's songs, and are willing to write some love, love, and the like, which are easy to sell! The middle-aged man also took a sip of his cup, "Those writers who write children's songs are also old, and there are few works!" ”

"Hey!" Xiao Zhou sat down again and reluctantly put on his headphones.

Scrolling down the playlist, I saw a song, "Hey, that's a good name, happy holiday, it's very relevant to the theme, listen!" ”

"The bird leads the way

The wind blows to us

We are like spring

Came to the garden to the grass."

"Hey, that's good! Not bad! Xiao Zhou listened to it again, his eyes lit up, and he turned it back and continued to listen, and increased the volume.

I don't know how many times I listened to it, and suddenly I felt someone patting him on the shoulder, and I looked up,

It is Huang Dawei, director of the main committee.

"Director Huang!" Xiao Zhou hurriedly took off the headphones and stood up.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Huang Dawei smiled, "I just came over to see you listen to this song, I've listened to it several times, and you didn't respond when I called you several times!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Xiao Zhou scratched the back of his head, "Director Huang, the main thing is that this children's song is super good, and no other song can compare!" ”

"Oh, then I'll listen!" Huang Dawei took the headphones and played the song.

While listening, he also nodded his head, once, twice, and listened to it several times before he took off his headphones, "Xiao Zhou, transfer this song to my computer, and I'll play it for everyone!" ”

After speaking, he motioned everyone to stop what they were doing, "I think, the first prize is there!" Listen to y'all of you! ”

came to his desk, clicked on the file that Xiao Zhou passed to him, and played the song. Huang Dawei's computer is connected to a big speaker in the office, so everyone can hear it.

"That's good! Very nice"

"That's good!"

"That's good, that's good!"

"Yes, it just feels like something is missing!"

"It's not bad, it's just a little rougher!"

The people in the office all said yes! Huang Dawei also let go of his heart.

If there is no good work, the above will blame, and Huang Dawei is under a lot of pressure. He visited several people who wrote songs, but none of them wrote them, saying that they were not inspired!

I also visited several authors who specialize in writing children's songs, and they haven't had works for a long time, so they just shirk it.

Now, with this song, Huang Dawei can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Open the contributor's information, write down the phone number, name, this is his habit, in case the phone phone is lost, there is also the phone book, don't worry because you can't contact someone!

"The pen name is Muzi, and his name is Li Shi!" Huang Dawei flipped down and looked at the information, "Male, um, eight years old, um!" ”

"Eight years old!" Huang Dawei's hand holding the mouse trembled, "How is it possible, is it a song written by an adult in his family and sent it with his identity?" ”

I flipped down again, and saw the ID number, it was really eight-year-old Li Shi, "It seems that it should be a song written by an adult in his family!" ”

"Director, what do you feel about the shortcomings of this song, can you contact the author and re-record it?" Xiao Zhou suggested.

"Well, it's necessary!" Huang Dawei also felt that it was not perfect, "I'll contact you, you guys continue to work and see what other good songs there are!" ”

"How can there be anything good, after listening to so much, this song makes people feel pure and comfortable!"

Ignoring Xiao Zhou's return to the office area and muttering, Huang Dawei touched the phone on the table and dialed his mobile phone number.

Li Shi's freshman year of high school was basically no big problem, put down his high school textbooks, turned on the computer, and learned foreign languages.

In this world, foreign languages are not important, they are all foreigners learning Chinese Chinese.

Moreover, foreigners who come to China must have passed CET-6 to apply for a passport or visa.

However, Li Shi still learned a few foreign languages, and he will be able to use them in the future!

I was practicing with the computer when I heard my phone ringing. I turned off the speakers to the lowest sound and picked up the phone, "Hey, hello!" ”

"Hello, is it Li Shijia? I am from the Organizing Committee, my name is Huang Dawei! ”

"Oh, I'm Li Shi, what's the matter?"

"Hello, is your family here?"

"They're not at home, what can you tell me!"

"Ah, that's it! The song you sent is great, but it feels like something is missing! When your lord will come back, I will discuss with him! Huang Dawei preconceived that he just thought that this song was written by Li Shi's family.

"Hehe, you said that song "Coming Festival", I wrote it!"

"Ahh You wrote it, you're only eight years old! ”

"What's wrong with being eight years old, you can't write songs at eight years old? Can't do anything at the age of eight? Lao Huang, you can't look at a genius like me with your worldly eyes! Li Shi pursed his lips, and he actually taught people a lesson very arrogantly.

"You, you, are you really only eight years old?" Huang Dawei was so surprised that his mouth was not good.

"Of course, you said there was a problem with the song, I know!"

"So what's the problem?"

"Less harmony!"

Huang Dawei was silent for a while, recalled the song, yes, it was missing the harmony, "It was really written by him, if he didn't write it, how would he know what this song lacks!" ”

"Oh, hehe, hello, classmate Li Shi, how about we record it again?"

"Yes, but I don't have that many children here!"

"I've got it here!" Huang Dawei immediately said, this Beijing kindergarten has gone to the sea, and there is also the children's team of the performing arts troupe, and there are more children who can sing!

"But me!" Li Shi was a little unsure that these soldiers would let him go to the capital.

"Tell me the exact address of your home, and I want us to talk in person!" Huang Dawei was a little anxious, it was almost June 1st, and he asked on a phone call a day.

Li Shi told Huang Dawei his home address, and then went to the captain who guarded the villa.

The captain reflected to the above and agreed, but he had to bring a few people, and Li Shi agreed.

Huang Dawei arranged the affairs of the unit, and directly booked a ticket to fly to Tiannan.

Overnight rental car went directly to DP County, stayed in the county seat for one night, and rented a car to the scenic spot.

Due to Li Shi's orders, the soldiers at the intersection only checked their ID cards and let them go.

Sitting on the minibus, Huang Dawei exhaled, "Why is this place like a military area, taxis are not allowed to enter, what is this Li Shijia doing?" ”

With doubts, Huang Dawei's car drove for a while and entered the village, the road is easy to walk and there are no cars, can you not be fast!

As soon as he entered the village, Huang Dawei saw a big villa from afar, but the other houses were in tatters, Huang Dawei frowned, "This family seems to be quite domineering, so proud!" ”

Seeing an old man walking towards the village with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the village, Huang Dawei called out to him, "Uncle, uncle!" ”

The old man with his hands behind his back is a lonely old man who lives in the village, and he relies on the help of the people in the village.

"Hehe, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, where is Li Shi's family?"

"Oh, that's the big house!"

"Ah, his family is very domineering, right?" Huang Dawei's heart tightened.

"What, his family is domineering? Hehe, who are you listening to? ”

"You don't need to hear about it, look at his big house, and look at these again!" Huang Dawei pointed to the dilapidated house next to him.

"Hahaha! Wrong, you said wrong, his family is not only not domineering, but also very enthusiastic! The old man took Huang Dawei's arm and came to his house, "Look, old man, I have no children or daughters, and the vegetables grown in this field are all helped by the people in the village, but this kind of child is given by Li Shi's family!" ”

The old man grinned toothlessly and smiled, "This kind of child is not ordinary, his family's dish is a tribute!" We are taking the light of his house! ”

"Ahh Huang Dawei couldn't react a little, "His family's food is a tribute, isn't that a special supply from the central government!" ”

"Yes! His family's food is very good, and the people in this village use his family's vegetable seeds! Also, his family has only developed in the past half a year, and it turned out to be a broken house! ”

"Oh, that's right!" Huang Dawei understood a little.

"Hehe, this dish grows so well, with half the quality of his family, someone will collect it at a high price, and in the future, everyone in this village will be able to build a new house!"

Huang Dawei nodded, "Thank you, uncle!" ”