When Director Yang heard that the song was written by Zhang Zhonghua, he immediately became very interested.

Although Zhang Zhonghua went to the propaganda department, to be honest, a high school student who has just graduated is indeed a cultural person now.

But after all, he has just joined the work and has no experience, and in recent months, Director Yang asked if he didn't expect Zhang Zhonghua to make any achievements, but he never expected that he would write a song.

Director Yang said with three points of curiosity, three points of expectation, three points of doubt and one point of shock: "Oh, the song written by Xiaohua? Or is it based on Gannan's experience and the experience of real characters? Sing and sing for me. ”

"Director, this song is called Red Star Tell Me to Fight, Little Bamboo Pai River ...... in the middle reaches,"

Zhang Zhonghua sang this song again very obediently.

Director Yang was obviously very intoxicated by what he heard.

"Okay, okay, great, let's see how those old guys compare to me."

Director Yang was very happy and praised Zhang Zhonghua loudly, he really didn't expect that Zhang Zhonghua and Zhang Zhonghua would write such a song, it seems that it is right to go to the propaganda department.

"Then it's decided, just this song, Xiaohua will go back and practice hard, and strive to be selected by the ministry to send it, and then my old Yang will also have a light on his face. Lao Liu. ”

"Director, you instruct!"

"Contact the art troupe immediately and send the score over."

Director Yang arranged for Liu Jianshe to contact the art troupe to familiarize himself with the score. In these years, each place and each system has its own art troupe. As a key department, the Ministry of Kinbu naturally has its own art troupe.

"Xiaohua, what about you, practice the song again, let Lao Liu take you to the art troupe in a few days, practice together, and when the ministry comes to review the show after a while, perform well and strive to be selected."

Although Director Yang himself is not very good at singing, he is also a well-informed person. The songs written by Zhang Zhonghua are very good, and the singing is also good, but it is still almost meaningless to perform for the people of the whole country. I thought, can't I find a teacher for him to strengthen and strengthen?

Listening to Director Yang's words full of expectations, I also heard the meaning of Director Yang's words that his level was not enough. Zhang Zhonghua did not hesitate to silently exchange the skills on the hanging position back to being proficient in singing.

(When is there a task to give a hang-up slot?)

There are too few appearances in this system, so give more tasks! I want attribute points, I want space, I want hang-up slots!! ）

There is still a great possibility that the show can be selected in the upper part, thanks to the connections left by the original body, and the songs have also passed the test of time, so they must be excellent, plus the connections left by the original body, the results speak for themselves.

Some people will say that this is called nepotism, but put yourself in the shoes of the same ability, should you use an acquaintance or a stranger who has a good relationship with you?

And, of course, the assistance of the system as well as your own efforts.

(Honey narrator: You should be most grateful to the readers, to the author, and to the harmonious society.) ）

Of course, it's not a big deal if you can't choose a song. But there can't be a problem, I'm afraid that the song will be chosen, and if something happens during the final performance, it's Barbie Q.

It seems that I will have to practice my songs for the next period of time.

Anyway, what was it like to be a singer in the sixties and seventies? In a few decades, he should be considered an old artist, right?

It's better to be familiar with the songs, and leave the rest to the system.

When I returned to the courtyard after work in the afternoon, I saw Qin Huairu standing in the middle courtyard waiting.

Qin Huairu saw Zhang Zhonghua coming back and immediately greeted him.

"Sister Qin, is there something wrong with me? I don't have any leftovers from Brother Zhuzi. ”

Zhang Zhonghua was curious about Qin Huairu, what was he looking for.

"Xiaohua, do you remember what I told you last time?"

Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Zhonghua's face, and whispered to Zhang Zhonghua with some trepidation.

Last time? Is it to change jobs, or to introduce work to He Yuzhu.

"What Sister Qin said?"

"It's my cousin in the country."

"Oh, what Sister Qin said? Remember, remember, how's it going? ”

When Zhang Zhonghua heard that this was the case, he came to the spirit.

"Ding"

"Task System Activation"

"Get Mission: Silly Pillar's Marriage!"

Zhang Zhonghua opened the panel and pulled to the end.

Task Silly Zhu's marriage: He Yuzhu, the cook of the rolling mill, has a bad relationship with the host, but he is still alone in the year of his establishment, please ask the host to help Silly Zhu successfully complete the marriage. Reward: Free attribute point 1, one cubic meter of system space.

It's a pity that there is no hang-up seat.

"Today I took a day off and went back to my hometown to tell my uncle about it. My uncle was very satisfied with the conditions of the pillar after hearing me, and thought that we would meet in two days. ”

I didn't expect this Qin Huairu to move very fast, it's only been a few days, and I went back to my hometown to ask for news, it seems that what I told her last time, she really took it seriously.

"Oh, this is a good feeling, if this can be done, I will thank you very much. I'm going to discuss it with an uncle, an aunt, and an old lady. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After Zhang Zhonghua finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards an uncle's house.

When I came to the door of an uncle's house, I pushed the door and went in. At that time, the neighbors, including many places in the countryside now, really didn't need to knock on the door to enter the courtyard, and they all shouted two voices to say hello while entering. Being able to shout at the door quickly, and then push the door into the house, giving you a reaction time is already considered to be a particular person.

"An uncle, an aunt, are you at home?"

"Xiaohua? What's going on? In a hurry? ”

An uncle and an aunt heard Zhang Zhonghua's voice and walked out of the back room.

"That's the case, last time I chatted with Qin Huairu, talking about Brother Zhuzi's marriage, Sister Qin said that she has a younger sister in her hometown, who is beautiful, capable, and can live, I asked her to go back to her hometown and ask. Isn't this just now, Sister Qin told me that her uncle has no opinion, I wonder if I will arrange for them to meet in two days? ”

Zhang Zhonghua briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter, and after speaking, he picked up the tea party on the square table, poured a glass of water, and drank it. The weather was already relatively hot, and he rode all the way back on his bike, and he was indeed a little thirsty.

At the stall where Zhang Zhonghua was drinking, Uncle Yi thought carefully about what Zhang Zhonghua had just said.

"Do you think Qin Huairu is sincere? Still is? ”

Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, asked Zhang Zhonghua a little uncertainly, and wanted to hear Zhang Zhonghua's thoughts, although the first uncle Yi Zhonghai was well-informed and calculating.

But after all, he was not an immortal, he was not omniscient, and he did not know that Zhang Zhonghua had a cordial, friendly and in-depth meeting with Qin Huairu. So I was skeptical of Qin Huairu's sudden change.

"You don't have to worry about this uncle, Qin Huairu came to me for help that night, so I took the opportunity to have a good talk with her............ Bala Bala Bala. ”

Zhang Zhonghua told an uncle and an aunt about the content of the conversation that night.

Zhang Zhonghua's words really shocked Yi Zhonghai a little, and an aunt glanced up at him at night.

"I see, I said how Qin Huairu has changed so much, she also looked for me before, hoping that I could help her change her position, but I was angry with her and shirked it."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai listened to Zhang Zhonghua's words and said without changing his face.

"In this way, Xiaohua, you go and talk to the pillar about this first, and I will go to the old lady with your aunt and listen to what she thinks."

Zhang Zhonghua heard the words of the uncle, and went out to find He Yuzhu in response.

At this time, He Yuzhu had just come back, and after he handed the lunch box to Qin Huairu, he returned home humming a song.

Zhang Zhonghua pushed the door in.

"Brother Zhuzi, do you want a wife? You want a wife...... As long as you open Chrysostom, I will send it to you in two days. ”

"Then you can send it."

"Yes, gentleman. Hurry up and pack up ......."

He Yuzhu was a little confused, what is the situation, I always feel that something is wrong, is this my line? Why is there an urge to put down the spatula and gallop the horse!!

"Wait, Xiaohua, let me take care of it!"

He Yuzhu suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart and stopped Zhang Zhonghua from continuing.

"You asked me if I wanted a wife?"

"yes!"

"Send it to me in two days?"

"yes!"

"You were trafficked?"

"Yes...... No! ”

"Then where are you going to get me a wife?"

He Yuzhu looked at Zhang Zhonghua with a confused expression, and his really confused expression was really a bit cute with his old face.

"That's right, I asked Sister Qin to introduce you to a daughter-in-law, and Sister Qin said that she had a cousin...... Bala Bala Bala, I'll be here in two days. People are young, beautiful, and capable, and you are blind. ”

"Hey, how do you kid talk, why do you deserve me to be blind!"

As soon as he heard this, He Yuzhu became angry! immediately glared and kicked Zhang Zhonghua's ass.

Zhang Zhonghua dodged to avoid He Yuzhu's attacking foot.

"Why? By virtue of your age! By virtue of not bathing. ”

He Yuzhu suddenly had an urge to drink hand-ground coffee! You're on the stage!

"Don't mess with you, tomorrow I will arrange for someone to call Sister Yushui back, and then she and Aunt Yi will come over to clean up your house, and I will take you to a decent outfit, and then take you to take a good bath, you are all rancid."

After speaking, Zhang Zhonghua pinched his nose and slammed the door and fled from He Yuzhu's house quickly, not giving He Yuzhu a chance to fight back at all.

"Zhang Zhonghua, you little rabbit cub, you tell me clearly, who is older? Who doesn't take a bath? You wait for me, don't fall into my hands! ”

He Yuzhu's angry roar came from inside the room.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Zhonghua asked Yi Zhonghai, an uncle, to go to the factory to ask Zhang Zhonghua and He Yuzhu for a day off.

"Brother Zhuzi, how much money do you have here?"

Zhang Zhonghua came to He Yuzhu's house and dragged He Yuzhu out of the bed.

He Yuzhu took out an iron box from under the bed, and there was a lot of money in it and a small number of various tickets.

There are six or seven hundred yuan, to be honest, a little more than He Yuzhu imagined, but not much.

"That's it? What is this enough for? Three turns and one ring, right? Wedding wine costs money, right? Sister Yushui's dowry has to be prepared, right? ”

In these years, lesbians get married, and generally speaking, 90% of their status in their in-laws' family is determined by the dowry!

Zhang Zhonghua glanced at He Yuzhu disdainfully, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"It's a lot, in the past, Yushui had to pay tuition, eat and buy clothes, but now your sister Yushui works, I have a good drink, and I also receive Sister Qin every month, as little as three or five yuan, and as much as seven or eight yuan! I've been able to save a lot of that. ”

He Yuzhu looked at Zhang Zhonghua aggrievedly.

Looking at He Yuzhu's aggrieved expression on his old face, Zhang Zhonghua felt a chill.