"Do you say that the people who wrote children's songs are all dead, why can't you even find a new children's song now?"

As the artistic director of the CCTV Children's Choir, whenever he wants to add something new to the choir, Wang Runze will complain about the last two sentences.

The songs of the Central Radio Children's Choir, which he manages, have basically not changed much since the eighties and nineties of the last century.

It's all 2015, and everyone is still singing those old children's songs, and he is ahead of him. Mom vomited when she heard it, and she taught her to vomit even more.

He really hopes that a refreshing nursery rhyme will come out, but there have been no children's rhymes that can be listened to over the years.

Not to mention the nursery rhymes that can be listened to, there are few new ones.

If it weren't for the fact that he ran to some masters every year to ask for songs, this new children's song in China, he felt that it was really going to be extinct.

Where are the people who write children's songs, why do a lot of new pop songs come out every day, but a few new children's songs can't be released in a year or even a few years, is it that they all run to write pop songs to make money?

While it is true that making money is important, it is not important to enrich the entertainment life and spiritual culture of our children.

Wang Runze was indignant.

Wang Runze didn't know how many times he had talked about this complaint, Li Qi had already heard it in a cocoon, and he smiled numbly: "If you don't make money, of course, no one will write it, and there is really nothing to write, so you can't force it." Look at what Mr. Hu Huan wrote about catching dragonflies before, it's called an ugly one, let alone others. ”

Lou Haoyan, who was sitting next to Li Qi, retorted: "I think that children's songs can make money now, people born in the 80s have reached the age of parenthood, and they are an open generation." I like to accept new things, and if there is a new good children's rhyme. They're definitely willing to pay. The point is that there are no new children's songs that can surpass the classics, and now pop songs are flooding again. Children listen to pop songs since they were young, their aesthetics are high, and they are also picky, not high-level nursery rhymes, which children still like to listen to them, and parents are even more uncomfortable. ”

"Yes, yes, yes", Lou Haoyan echoed Ge Xinghua at the table: "At that time, radios were rare things, and it was difficult to listen to songs, and any song was good. Now the little ones are very happy. It's the same as us. ”

"It's not", Lou Haoyan stretched out his hand and pestle his thick glasses, and looked up at Ge Xinghua: "The times are different, and the things that everyone liked before are tired of now." Children's songs also have to keep pace with the times, like Mr. Hu Huan, who is too old-fashioned, and the things he writes are outdated, and everyone thinks it is not good. Actually, Teacher Hu Huan is still the same Teacher Hu Huan. Become us. ”

Wang Runze's assistant Sun Xiabing interjected weakly: "I just heard a new children's song in the morning, do you want to listen to it, leader?" ”

"New nursery rhymes?" As soon as he heard the three words of the new children's rhyme, Wang Runze's whole eyes lit up.

He walked quickly to Sun Xiabing and said urgently, "Listen to me." ”

"Outside, outside." As soon as I heard it, there was a new nursery rhyme. Li Qi also became interested.

"Holo." Several leaders were so interested, Sun Xiabing hurriedly opened the meager and found the children's song he said. Play it to Wang Runze.

This song is the "Little Grass" that Ding Ning sang to Xie Lele before.

Sun Xiabing was also playing the video of Ding Ning on his friend's meager reprint.

The whole video is very short, and it didn't take long to listen to the whole song "Little Grass". Li Qi said with a disappointed face: "The words are good words, and the melody is also good." It's a pity that it's still the same way we were back then. ”

Lou Haoyan took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little sour: "The words are really good, and the singing is really good, it's really old-fashioned." However, don't say it, this young man sings really weirdly. ”

Seeing Lou Haoyan's actions, it seemed that he was touched by this song, Li Qi smiled and quipped: "You love to play with melancholy when you are young, why are you also melancholy?" Can this song also make you old and melancholy? ”

Ge Xinghua smiled: "Our old Lou is sentimental, and you don't know it." However, this young man sang a little sadly, too inactively. ”

Listening to Li Qi and the three of you discussing word by word, Wang Runze didn't speak, frowning thoughtfully and being silent for a long time.

After a while, he said to Sun Xiabing: "You put it again." ”

When Sun Xiabing heard this, he hurriedly played it again.

After listening to "Little Grass" again, Wang Runze pondered for a while with his hands on his chest, turned his head to look at Li Qi, and said, "Li Qi, do you say this song is suitable for our choir to sing?" ”

Li Qi pondered for a while, and said: "It's appropriate, the lead singer of the main song, the chorus of the chorus, the artistic conception is also there, and the whole is quite positive." ”

It's rare to find a good children's rhyme, regardless of whether it's outdated or not, Wang Runze listened to Li Qi's words, looked sideways at Sun Xiabing, and asked, "Do you know this young man?" ”

Sun Xiabing nodded: "I know, he has been very popular recently, his name is Ding Ning." ”

"Ding Ning......" felt that this name seemed to be a little familiar, Wang Runze groaned slightly, and just wanted to speak, Ge Xinghua had already shouted: "It's him." ”

"You know?" Wang Runze looked at Ge Xinghua and asked.

Ge Xinghua smiled: "I know him, he doesn't know me." I actually didn't know much about it, but I knew that he was a singer, and he was very famous, and I saw a newspaper before that he was the youngest platinum singer in our country. ”

"Not yet, right away." Sun Xiabing corrected.

"That's amazing!" The youngest platinum singer in China, Li Qi knows this concept very well.

As soon as he heard the words of Ge Xinghua and Sun Xiabing, he immediately stood up and walked to Sun Xiabing's position, wanting to see Ding Ning, the loud "big man" of the head thief.

Lou Haoyan also got up and went to Sun Xiabing.

can write pop songs, can also write children's songs, this is a treasure like Mr. Hu Huan, it is a rare animal in any era, he must know it.

As soon as the title of the youngest platinum singer in China was moved, Wang Runze knew why Ding Ning's name made him feel so familiar.

A few days ago, he heard several female comrades in the choir mention Ding Ning, and they said that he was the youngest platinum singer in China.

It's just that he was annoyed by the young people who sang pop songs, so he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning could write children's songs as soon as he sang pop songs, and he suddenly became very interested in Ding Ning, Wang Runze asked again: "Then can you contact him?" ”

It's not a problem to have a meager contact with Ding Ning, but it's not necessarily whether you can get in touch, Sun Xiabing didn't dare to say too much: "I'm not sure about this, leader, I'll try it first." ”

"Okay, you can get in touch as soon as possible, and notify me quickly."

The youngest platinum singer is amazing, the youngest platinum singer who is willing to write children's songs, that's even more amazing, Wang Runze is eager to communicate with Ding Ning.

Comrade, the country needs you, the future of the country needs you, stop singing any pop songs, come and learn to cook with me, oh no, come and write children's songs for me. (To be continued......)