The bus crossed the mountains and the city again and entered the capital, and arrived at the dormitory at about three o'clock in the afternoon. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Ye Chen and Yan Chun got out of the car, they were directly greeted by the reception staff in the school and went to the Propaganda Department.

By the time I arrived at the Propaganda Department, there were already three people in their sixties who were discussing something.

Ye Chen and Yan Chun walked to the door together, but they were still followed by Hei Lin, and they were stopped by someone as soon as they arrived at the door, so they were not allowed to go up, and finally the person in charge of the reception went to report the matter, and only then made an exception to allow Hei Lin to go up.

In this way, Heilin became the first and only military dog to board the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts.

Of course, after arriving at the office, it was inevitable that the leaders would be nagging for a while, and they also knew the origin of Heilin, so they didn't say too much, just asked Ye Chen to take care of Heilin in the future and not make a mess.

And Heilin was also more obedient, he just lay at Ye Chen's feet, sticking out his tongue, and looked at everyone.

"Comrade Xiao Ye, this time CCTV held the 95th National Day Gala specially invited you, so after you come back today, we will discuss the program first, and after tomorrow, I will arrange someone to take you to CCTV to report. Tomorrow is a special time, so I have to be escorted to get through. ”

Ye Chen looked at the bearded old man who was talking, and heard that CCTV was going to invite him to the party, and entrusted the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts to convey it on his behalf.

"That, chief, I'm going to CCTV to participate in the show?" Ye Chen's eyes blinked.

The eight-character old man said: "Yes, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Xie Yingjie of the Propaganda Department of the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts, this is Hua Xingmin, Minister of the Political Department, this is Zhu Qihan, Director of the Political Department, Comrade Xiao Ye, Comrade Yan Chun, you sit first, I still want to listen to Comrade Xiao Ye's opinion, you sit down first, don't be restrained, after all, they are all from the academy, and everyone will have more opportunities to contact in the future, especially Comrade Xiao Ye, sit down quickly, what should we do for this National Day Gala?" ”

Ye Chen was a little unpredictable what this Xie Yingjie meant, he had only been here for less than half a month, how could he be his own person, and there would be more opportunities in the future, what is the reason for this.

Ye Chen thought about it, maybe he will become famous in the future, and it is very likely that he will come here to teach, this is for sure, so he has a certain understanding in his heart, but he is still very restrained, and he is both a minister and a director, since this Xie Yingjie is in this propaganda department, he must also be an official, thinking that when he came in, he was hanging a sign announcing the minister, then this Xie Yingjie must be the minister, although he was not nervous, but he was still a little excited.

"Comrade Ye Chen, that's the case, last time your songs "Little Poplar" and "We Are Soldiers" and other songs have been widely spread in the army in less than three months, whether it is the art troupe or the performance teams at all levels, they all regard your songs as classics in the new era, you must not know this!"

It was Hua Xingmin, Minister of the Political Department, who spoke, he looked at Ye Chen's smile on his face, very kind, and Zhu Qihan on the side also smiled and gestured to himself.

For his songs to be widely circulated, this is for sure, this is the result of the practice of the world before rebirth, this is an inevitable trend, however, he did not expect it to spread so fast, plus the television of this period was not widely used, so it is impossible to communicate through television.

Ye Chen suddenly thought of the August 1st Military Art Gala, basically everyone from the military region came to that performance, and most of them were literary and artistic groups, not only the art troupes of the military region, but also the public security organs and local groups, so the most likely way to spread it was this.

Ye Chen looked at Hua Xingmin and said: "Chief, I really haven't paid attention to this matter, of course, if you like it, it will be better, and it will follow my wishes, who doesn't want to think that the things they have created are widely circulated, everyone can say two sentences, that is their own hard work, but also their own honor!" ”

Zhu Qihan laughed and said, "How is it?" Minister Hua, Minister Xie, I just said that Ye Chen, this young man is good, conscious, not proud, look at what I just said, he has both ambition and down-to-earth mentality, who doesn't want such a soldier! ”

Hua Xingmin smiled and said, "Xiao Zhu, it's just your eyesight!" Okay, Comrade Ye Chen, don't be restrained, just when we are your division commander, you can speak freely, after all, tomorrow is a special day. ”

Ye Chen sorted out his language, he knew that tomorrow was a special day, and the National Day was not important, this was a big festival at the same level as New Year's Day and New Year's Day, how could it not be important.

"Three chiefs, I know this, since I was invited, then I can report a song I made before, if it's a new song, there's no need!"

Xie Yingjie slapped the table and said, "Comrade Xiao Ye! I can tell you, you don't want to write a new song, that's impossible, your head Wang said that the songs you wrote before have been reported by them, and you will recreate a song if you say it, as for the accompaniment or something, that is to say, we will have a day to prepare for you, do you understand? ”

Ye Chen nodded and shook his head again, "I understand, but I don't understand a little?" I'm not from the avant-garde art troupe, and I understand that I recreate a work, but I don't know how it is me and you, that is, our last day, what does this mean? In addition, do you have to wait until after the end of this National Day Gala before I can return to Licheng? ”

Xie Yingjie glanced at Hua Xingmin, then looked at Ye Chen and said, "Back to Licheng, you don't know ......"

Yan Chun on the side looked at Ye Chen, and said with an embarrassed face: "Chief, I am to blame for not doing a good job in this matter, the head of the regiment told him a thousand times, and he must give him a surprise at the last time, so I still took that thing and never told him." ”

"That thing, what is that?"

Xie Yingjie looked at Yan Chun and said: "Hey, Lao Wang is really interesting, I didn't tell him this kind of thing, and I didn't ask Comrade Ye Chen's opinion, so I threw him away, this kid is too unkind, or his style in the army, I can't change it when I look at it." ”

Hua Xingmin smiled and said: "That's fine, if it doesn't work when the time comes, we will stay in school, Comrade Ye Chen, I think his talent can be left behind?" When the time comes, step by step to a higher level, let the old king regret his death, such a good seedling will actually play this hand. ”

Yan Chun listened to the conversation between the two and said, "Our commander said this, Ye Chen must go back......

Hua Xingmin said with a smile: "Haha, Xiao Yan, I didn't say anything about you when you changed from the literary route to the special forces, why do you still want to threaten me for your commander now!" ”

As soon as Yan Chun heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said: "That, I mean this, I just conveyed the meaning of the commander, don't think too much about it, chiefs!" ”