Chapter 164: The Dinner Party

"Sister Wang, are you an organizational figure of the underground party in Hong Kong?"

Yan Qingyu asked mysteriously.

Wang Mingquan and Luo Wen laughed.

Wang Mingquan said: "Hong Kong's deputies to the people's congress are not elected by the Hong Kong people themselves, but are nominated and elected by the representatives of Guangdong Province. ”

Yan Qingyu said enviously when she heard this: "Sister Wang, you are really amazing. It started to be popular in the early seventies, and the fire is thriving even today. You co-starred with Mr. Tan and Michelle in the first two years and looked very good, and it is said that you also broke the box office record! Sister Wang, you are amazing! ”

Wang Mingquan smiled very decently, she smiled: "Yan Sheng, my grades are more than ten times worse than yours?" I've worked hard for more than ten years, and I don't earn more than Yan Sheng's one. You're only seventeen years old this year, and when you reach the age of Sister A, you don't know how far you'll grow. ”

Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Sister, don't call me Yan Sheng, call me Xiao Yu!" Sister, are you going to sing a song this time?? ”

Hearing this, Rowan laughed and scolded: "What nonsense is the bastard boy talking about? Does the mainland dare to sing such a song? ”

Wang Mingquan smiled: "I'm singing yes." Xiao Yu, you won't tell me that you're going to sing love songs at the Spring Festival Gala, right? This is not possible! ”

Yan Qingyu scratched her head a little when she heard this: "Say let me prepare three songs, and choose two to sing when the time comes." I'm ready to sing. However, I think the last two songs may be a bit unsafe. ”

Rowan smiled: "Absolutely can't pass, this kind of very rock song can't be sung in the mainland." This kind of glamour is even more unlikely. Teresa Teng's songs are banned, and those who talk about love are not allowed. ”

Yan Qingyu was unconvinced and said, "Mr. Tan, you have more love songs than me." What patriotic anthem do you have? ”

Rowan laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I just made up three songs.!" ”

Yan Qingyu asked Zhang Mingmin in the front seat again: "Mr. Zhang, what about you?" ”

Zhang Mingmin said lightly: "I only sing one song this year." ”

Even Yan Qingyu has three alternatives, and she has to sing two songs. But he, the hero of the previous two years, could only sing one song, and he couldn't help but be a little unhappy.

Yan Qingyu didn't bother to pay attention to him. was about to continue asking, but Xi Xiulan, who only heard the front row, replied by herself: "Yan Sheng, I only sing one song this year." ”

Yan Qingyu was a little awakened, such an arrangement was probably arranged based on the achievements of the five people in Hong Kong.

Yan Qingyu was a little silent, but Luo Wen was quite familiar with it, and he seemed to have a good impression of Yan Qingyu. He pulled Yan Qingyu and said, "Xiao Yu, aren't you still missing a song?" Why don't you write a poem now, you're notoriously anxious anyway. ”

Yan Qingyu was about to answer, but she heard a voice from the front row, "Patriotic songs are not those shallow saliva love songs. Writing patriotic songs requires deep literary literacy and patriotism, as well as a solid musical standard. I look at Mr. Yan's age, I'm afraid I can't even figure out what patriotism is, isn't Mr. Rowan a strong man? ”

Hearing this, Yan Qingyu and Luo Wen glanced at each other, and they saw the disdain and contempt in each other's eyes.

Such a person becomes popular by relying on a song, and he is a little unbelievable. To pay attention to him is to exalt him......

Yan Qingyu smiled: "Mr. Tan......"

Luo Wen waved his hand and said, "Just call me Uncle Wen, Huang Zhan and I have been old friends for many years." Calling me uncle doesn't hurt you. ”

Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "I call you uncle, and call Sister Wang Sister Sister Wen." Aren't you taking advantage of your sister? ”

Wang Mingquan chuckled and said, "Little ghost, each has its own hand, what is the advantage to take advantage of?" Just learn from your master, don't learn from his tricks to promote narrow ghosts. ”

Yan Qingyu smiled embarrassedly when she heard this: "Sister Wang is really the eldest sister in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, she is really wise!" The little brother can only say in admiration, high! High! You're so high! ”

Wang Mingquan looked at his appearance as a dog. Shaking his head and laughing, he ignored him.

Rowan laughed and said, "You know it's amazing, right?" You ask those people in wireless, who dares to be presumptuous in front of Sister Liza? You're bold! I said, do you even write or not? If you don't write it anymore, you'll be almost there. ”

Yan Qingyu became serious when she heard this. Slowly closing their eyes, Luo Wen and Wang Mingquan couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this. Originally, he was just joking about Yan Qingyu, who would have thought that he would actually come to the real thing.

Suddenly, Yan Qingyu opened her eyes and said to Luo Wen, "Uncle Wen, you can help me memorize the score." ”

Rowan was shocked: "You...... Do you really write? ”

Yan Qingyu said: "Of course it's true, but I'll sing it live, you can help me record the song score." ”

Wang Mingquan took out a piece of paper and a pen from his bag and said, "You sing, I'll remember it." ”

Yan Qingyu smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, sister, then I'll sing!" ”

Even the flight attendants on the plane couldn't help but stop and watch.

Yan Qingyu cleared her throat, and then began to sing:

"Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden

The yellow face and black eyes remain unchanged and smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song

No matter where you come from and where you are going

……”

Everyone looked at Yan Qingyu blankly, attracted by his singing, no, by his lyrics and singing emotions.

Everyone seems to really be able to feel the sincere patriotism in Yan Qingyu's singing!

"The same blood, the same species

There are still dreams in the future, and we will open up together

Hand in hand, you and I walk forward with our heads held high

Let the world know that we are all Chinese! ”

After the plane arrived in Beijing, the group was quickly taken to Diaoyutai by the staff of the Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office and resettled in the State Guesthouse.

Even such long-standing characters as Luo Wen and Wang Mingquan couldn't help but get slightly excited when they entered such a royal garden.

Everyone was placed in Building 12, and after returning to Hong Kong to see Jin Yong, Yan Qingyu knew what kind of treatment they enjoyed.

Listen to the service staff. There are a total of 18 small buildings in the State Guesthouse, and the 12th building is located in the middle of the south of the hotel park, facing Fangfei Garden, with 17 presidential suites, luxury suites, junior suites and standard rooms. There are also meeting halls, negotiation halls, banquet halls and four seasons halls. The most interesting ones are the Meeting Hall and the Four Seasons Hall.

There are huge Chinese paintings painted in the meeting hall, which is quite spectacular! The Four Seasons Room is spacious and bright. There are rockeries, streams, springs, ponds and precious flowers and trees inside. It is said to have been the residence of a great man and hosted US President Ronald Reagan and British Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher.

Rao is Yan Qingyu's current temperament, and he was also suppressed by the origin of these people.

Not to mention the president of the world's largest country, nor the prime minister who is known for his iron fist, just the one who has changed the day. The great man who influenced the entire history of mankind was enough to make Yan Qingyu Town unknown to the south, south, and north.

Yan Qingyu looked at every thing in Building 12 a little blankly, as if she wanted to see the traces left by the great man from above.

……

In the evening, Huang Yihe, the director of CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, came, although this person was not very good-looking. But the ability is quite outstanding.

Since the opening of the first Spring Festival Gala in 83, it has been led by this person, and it has been held for three consecutive sessions, each of which has caused great repercussions.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome to five celebrity friends from Hong Kong!"

Huang Yihe warmly shook hands one by one and greeted.

Zhang Mingmin relied on an old acquaintance, so he was the first to speak and smiled: "Director Huang, you are too polite, it is an honor for us Hong Kong people to be able to come to the mainland to participate in the Spring Festival Gala!" ”

Yan Qingyu looked at Luo Wen, who had the same expression, with an expressionless face. The corners of their mouths couldn't help but pull......

Huang Yihe snorted and dealt with the past after hearing this, no one is a fool, he invited these stars. I have been to Hong Kong a few times.

If Hong Kong people have the consciousness of Zhang Mingmin, there will be no need for Sino-British negotiations!

After greeting everyone a few more words, Huang Yihe said with a smile: "The comrades of the Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office have prepared a dinner at the Beijing Hotel, and the director of the Hong Kong and Macao Affairs Office, the director of CCTV, and several leaders of the Radio and Television Bureau are present, and five people are invited to enjoy the light!" ”

"Oops. You're so gracious! It really honors us, it's a great honor! ”

Zhang Mingmin once again spoke on behalf of everyone "wonderful".

This time. Huang Yihe's smiling face stiffened a little.

Among the group, except for Zhang Mingmin and Yan Qingyu. As far as Luo Wen's Chinese is concerned, he speaks the best, and his achievements in the music world are also the highest.

So Yan Qingyu glanced at Luo Wen and motioned for him to open his mouth.

Luo Wen nodded and said decently: "Thank you for your thoughtful arrangement, we feel very honored, thank you." ”

After Luo Wen finished speaking, Yan Qingyu, Wang Mingquan and Xi Xiulan all opened their mouths to echo.

In contrast, Zhang Mingmin, who is a little flattering, looks very embarrassed......

Sitting in the VIP Hongqi car, Yan Qingyu observed the capital of this era through the car window.

Although the green uniforms in the movie are still seen from time to time, there are already other colors of clothes appearing from time to time. Nor did these men have small red books in their hands......

Probably because it's off-duty time, the huge army of bicycles on the road is quite spectacular.

Compared with the narrowness of Taipei, the roads in the capital are so wide that people feel as if they are broad-minded.

Passing by in front of Chengtian Gate, the tall Red Mansion and the Monument to the People's Heroes made Yan Qingyu's mood solemn and solemn.

Great country weather!

This night's dinner was a little restrained, although the food was already very luxurious, Hong Kong has it all, Hong Kong does not have it here, the wine is the national brand Moutai aging, but unfortunately, Yan Qingyu is not yet eighteen years old, although his wife is married to six rooms, but the family strictly requires him not to drink a drop of wine.

In the midst of everyone's staggered and cups, Yan Qingyu buried his head in eating......

It's just that Yan Qingyu felt that the eyes of the officials and masters at this huge dinner table seemed to sweep over his face intentionally or unintentionally...... (To be continued)