Chapter 264: The song written for Xiaoliu was born
In a few days, we will enter the 80s.
At that time, not only the country, but the whole world will enter a new era.
At night in Yanjing City, the north wind is bleak and the streets are cold.
But the Yanjing Hotel at this meeting is a different lively scene.
Since tonight is Christmas Eve, for the sake of foreign exchange, Chinese and Western restaurants will still maintain their lights and bright lights.
The foreigners who enjoy the thoughtful service still have no intention of leaving.
The guests were excited, and so were the waiters.
With the growth of the foreign guest team, the daily tips that the waiters can receive have already exceeded their own salaries.
If this matter is to be put on hold in the past, it must be honestly handed over to the organization.
But now, jingle bell, ding bell......
Tonight, the background music of the restaurant will play a song "Jingle Bells" from time to time.
For Xiaoyu and Xiaobai to listen to, they can sing along.
"Comrade Xiao Jiang," Li Guyi looked at Jiang Shan in surprise: "If I hadn't met you tonight, I really didn't know that "He Rijun Comes Again" is actually an anti-Japanese song!" ”
"It's a shame that we still study music," Gu Jianfen was still listening: "I don't even know the story behind the song." ”
"Samsung,"
Chen Peisi chewed the taste of the story:
"How can advertising be like this, not only paid to make a movie, but also paid someone to make a song? That's pretty damn. ”
Huang Yongyu, who has always been well-informed, also agreed: "What a big deal! ”
"Can you earn it back?" Liu Xiaoqing has been curious: "This has to cost a lot of money, right?" ”
"Earn a fortune,"
In the eyes of Jiang Shan, when talking about the advertising people of that era, there is no one Fang Liquid Immortal at home and abroad.
"Three-star brand alabaster and three-star brand toilet water, those ladies and wives, no matter what brand they used before, after the movie is released, they have to buy a few wipes."
"That's," Huang Yongyu felt that if it was him, he would also wipe it:
"They all shouted the slogan of boycotting Japanese products and supporting domestic products, not to mention women, even we have to weigh two catties of alabaster and bring it back!"
Jiang Shante nodded vigorously, and the person who can take the lead in shouting this slogan is really a person with emotional intelligence and financial quotient.
"Fang Liquid Immortal's boycott of Japanese products in his mouth is really not a casual shout."
In order to resist a monopoly in Shanghai "wild boar brand" Japanese mosquito coils, Fang Lixian immediately paid for land and built a third Samsung factory specializing in the production of mosquito coils.
However, among the mosquito coil ingredients of that year, there was a raw material called pyrethrum, which had to be imported from Japan.
Fang Lixian couldn't listen to this, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to add money to buy goods from the US imperialists.
Who knew that after some inquiry, it turned out that the pyrethrum of the American emperor was also purchased from Xiaori-Benna.
Fang Yeshan, who was in a hurry, immediately decided to expand the battle line to the countryside.
As a result, a large area of pyrethrum cultivation fields has taken root in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
"Soon, the domestic three-star brand mosquito coil completely replaced the mosquito coil of Xiao Ri-Ben,"
Speaking of this, Jiang Shan remembered one more thing: "Do you know who was the advertising spokesperson for the Samsung brand mosquito coil at that time?" ”
"Spokesperson?"
"The spokesperson is the ambassador of the product," Jiang Shan explained: "It's like Xiaoqing." ”
Liu Xiaoqingte cooperated, and immediately put on the pose on the promotional photo of Happy Coke: "Yes, it's me." ”
"Understood."
"I guessed," Li Guyi's first thought was: "It must be Zhou Xuan, the song "He Rijun Comes Again" is what she sang. ”
Gu Jianfen nodded: "That makes sense." ”
Huang Yongyu also felt reasonable: "If you want to say that Shanghai Tang at that time, there are really few people who can compare to Zhou Xuan." ”
"It's indeed Zhou Xuan," Jiang Shan nodded:
But for this spokesperson, Fang Lishan has always been dissatisfied. Because there was a spokesperson for a mosquito coil at that time, it was much more famous than Zhou Xuan. ”
"Mostly gone?" Huang Yongyu laughed: "It can't be Lao Jiang, right?" ”
“……”
Jiang Shan turned his head and glanced at Teacher Huang, but didn't say anything.
Huang Yongyu was stunned by his glance: "No, it's really Lao Jiang?" ”
Everyone was also taken aback, and this answer was too unexpected.
But soon, Jiang Shan directly rejected the answer: "He can't do it, guess again." ”
"Still guessing?"
Huang Yongyu exchanged glances with a few people sitting there: "It can't be ......?" ”
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Shan nodded: "That's right, the spokesperson of the mosquito coil is Mr. Sun Wen." ”
"Is that him?"
"And guess who?"
"It's incredible," Chen Peisi was almost stupid: "Such a big official, he would actually go to give a plate of mosquito coils as a spokesperson?" ”
"What's even more incredible is that the mosquito coil not only invited the contemporary spokesperson of the Father of the Nation, but even the trademark used a photo of the Father of the Nation."
Chen Peisi: "This is also ...... I really don't know what to say. ”
Not only him, but one of the people sitting here is counted as one, all of whom have just seen advertisements for a short time.
I didn't expect that the predecessors in the past would work so hard to promote domestic products.
In fact, not only the predecessors, but also the post-wave advertising people.
After stepping down, Gorbachev not only took over LV's commercials, but also made a cameo appearance in Pizza Hut's advertisements.
When Kevin Rudd in Austria was replaced, he was immediately invited by the airline to the newspaper, with the caption: Do you want to take a break? For $99, you can fly to the Sunshine Coast.
"Today's game is not in vain,"
Chen Peisi raised her glass and touched Jiangshan: "What happened to the advertisement we shot last time?" ”
Liu Xiaoqing raised his eyes: "Yes, did you choose it?" ”
"You still need to ask?" Jiang Shan shouted: "Let's put aside a piece of advertising to save an advertisement, where can we not sweep a piece!" ”
Huang Yongyu: "Tut-tut. Is this starting to gasp? ”
Shao Bolin: "It seems that I haven't drunk less. ”
Gu Jianfen and Li Guyi glanced at each other.
"Reporter Jiang," Li Guyi looked at Jiang Shan and said with a smile: "Just now you said that you can promote every song, so ...... What if it's "Hometown Love"? ”
Jiang Shan estimated that she would have this question: "If it is "Hometown Love", it will be simpler." ”
"What would you do?"
"Of course, we have to start with the story of praising Wang Zhaojun,"
Jiang Shan dipped some vegetable juice with chopsticks, and then drew the head of an ancient beauty on the newly replaced white bone plate:
After the people are set up, follow the lyrics of the previous paragraph: Your figure, your singing......
As soon as readers saw it, they all understood that the person in love in this song was Wang Zhaojun, who was married to Guoyuan. ”
Chen Peisi snapped her fingers: "At that time, I want to see, who would say that this song is a yellow song?" ”
Comrade Erzi is still so pure!
"But now they're not only attacking my singing style, but they're also criticizing the instruments that play this song."
In order to make "Hometown Love" more innovative, the electronic organ, drum kit and guitar that have not been released for a long time were deliberately turned out from the warehouse of the Haizheng Song and Dance Troupe.
As a result, he unfortunately became the object of accompaniment.
Hearing this, Liu Xiaoqing also nodded helpfully:
"At that time, when the theme song of "Little Flower" was recorded, many old comrades from Yanying Studio ran into the recording studio and clamored for the use of national musical instruments.
Later, I really had no choice, so I recorded both soundtracks, and finally at the insistence of Director Wang, I was given a new instrument. ”
"But later, after the movie was broadcast, it was still classified as a beautiful sound by the Music Association." At this time, Li Guyi sighed deeply.
"I have also participated in the exchange meetings of the Music Association a few times," Gu Jianfen became more and more angry the more he thought about it:
I don't know what these people use as the judging standard, the two songs in "Little Flower" are actually said to be songs that Xiaoliu can only sing when he is busy. I was angry, and I made a decision before the meeting was over. ”
Liu Xiaoqing: "What decision?" ”
Gu Jianfen's voice raised: "I'm busy writing songs for Xiaoliu!" ”
Li Guyi laughed out loud: "It seems that as long as I sing songs, none of them are fuel-efficient." ”
Gu Jianfen, who did what he said, found a lyric of "The New Generation of the Eighties" in a magazine called "Word Magazine" after returning home that day.
After getting the permission of the lyricist, "Young Friends Come to Meet" composed by Mr. Gu was born.
"The group is not allowed to publish this song at all, saying that my song is poisoning young people, and the masses will not like it," Gu Jianfen continued to be indignant:
"So my wife and I went out to the crowd with the printed sheet music and taught them to sing one sentence at a time."
Before leaving, a survey form will be issued.
According to the results of these survey sheets, 99% of the people like to sing this song, but the group still does not approve of it after seeing the results.
I made up my mind that I must go to more schools and factories so that more comrades can learn to sing this song "Young Friends Come to Meet". ”
"Why are you singing that song?"
Huang Yongyu has long wanted to hear the true face: "Teach me and Lao Shaobei too!" ”
"Yes, yes," Shao Bolin said in a loud voice, "We two older generations in the eighties also want to sing along with you." ”
"Are you ready?"
Teacher Gu's posture was immediately picked up: "Young friends, come to meet today, prepare - sing!" ”
"Young Friends ......"
Jiang Shan on the side couldn't help but laugh and learned with him.
During the study period, I didn't forget to desert and stare at the small fish and Xiaobai who were 5 meters away.
A pair of young brothers are busy playing games with two 5 or 6-year-old international friends.
The small number of people on both sides who each speak one Chinese language can easily communicate without barriers!
In the eyes of everyone, the body language that those little guys can make is the most enviable.
With the gaze cast into the distance, Jiang Shan put on the appearance of a literary and artistic young man again.
If he hadn't returned to today's era, it would be hard for him to imagine that those songs that were popular throughout the 80s would be scolded so badly at this time.
"The bigger the storm and waves, the more your songs are influential,"
At this time, Jiangshan has already made a decision:
"As the publicity planner of Chunfengdu, I decided not only to promote "Roses Bloom Everywhere", but also to sing for your songs!"
After retracting his blazing gaze, Jiang Shan turned his face to Gu Jianfen and smiled:
"Your song is very good, I have to think of a way to let more comrades hear this song "Young Friends"."
"It's 'Young Friends Come to Meet.'"
"That's right, it's time for a while."
"If Xiao Jiang is going to promote your songs,"
Compared with Zhu Fengbo, Huang Yongyu doesn't think the two in front of him are very famous: "Then you are really blessed." ”
"Don't look at Jiangshan's youth," Shao Bolin also began to speak for Jiangshan: "The advertisements designed by him have already gone abroad." ”
Gu Jianfen: "Really? ”
Li Guyi: "I'll just say, how could Pacific Company listen to his advice!" ”
"A while ago, I also designed an outer packaging box for White Rabbit Milk Candy." Comrade Chen Peisi suddenly remembered the gift she had just received yesterday.
"Have you seen all the commercials for Happy Coke?" If you want to talk about this, Liu Xiaoqing has the most right to speak: "It was also planned by Comrade Jiangshan." ”
The more she listened, the more she was speechless, Gu Jianfen suddenly thought of something, and she hurriedly gave Li Guyi a look.
When Li Guyi saw the other party's expression, he immediately nodded slightly to indicate that he had received it.
"Comrade Xiao Jiang,"
Then, she looked at Jiang Shan solemnly: "I remember you said that you are also a reporter for a newspaper, right?" ”
"Oriental Metropolis Daily reporter Jiang Shan,"
Jiang Shan immediately got up, and handed out two business cards as he spoke: "Welcome the two teachers to Pujiang to play with me." ’
Li Guyi took the business card and looked at it carefully, and it was really not a small thing that could be done.
Although it was only halfway to the table, after a series of exchanges across the times, industries, and gossip.
In Li Guyi's eyes, Jiangshan has really become a different young man in the new era.
"Since you're a journalist, you usually publish articles in newspapers, right?"
"It must be," Jiang Shan smiled very affirmatively: "We just eat this bowl of rice, otherwise, it will not be good to speak for Teacher Zhu Fengbo's song?" ”
"I have an article here, and the contents of the custody are true,"
While speaking, Li Guyi took out two pages of manuscript paper from his small leather bag: "However, you Oriental Metropolis Daily...... Do you dare to send it out? ”
……
On the way back to the post office guest house, Chen Peisi, who was drunk and cold, was as cold as her grandson.
Although the words are not very clear, the tune is still the same: "Ah, dear friends, to whom does the wonderful spring belong?" ”
Jiangshan with a small fish on his back: "It belongs to me." ”
Liu Xiaoqing, who was holding Xiaobai: "It belongs to you." ”
Huang Yongyu and Shao Bolin: "Belong to our new generation in the 80s!" ”
Although, this section of the journey is not far apart.
But for these new generations who have walked all the way and sang all the way, it is still enough.
So, Comrade Jiangshan was very happy to open a few single rooms for 1 block and 2 nights for everyone.
……
On December 25, there was only a full week left until 1980.
In the morning, reporter Ding Lingling walked into the Donghai Coffee Shop on Nanjing Road according to the time he had made before.
Qing coffee 1 mao 8, milk coffee 2 mao 3.
After ordering two cups of coffee, Zhu Fengbo, who was wearing a dark blue long coat, looked at the reporter comrade in front of him with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Zhu," the young female reporter in front of her didn't seem to be nervous at all:
"Everyone loves to hear you sing, may I ask if your dream since you were a child is to be a singer?"
"No," Zhu Fengbo smiled politely:
"When I was a child, my dream was to be an architectural designer, so when I was 18 years old, I was admitted to the architecture department of Tongji University."
"......" Ding Lingling was stunned for a beat: "After that, why did you embark on the music ...... again?"
It's a long story, but a long story can also be short.
After a few rounds of questions and answers, the atmosphere of the interview gradually improved.
"What did you say?"
Zhu Fengbo almost knocked over the coffee in his hand: "The person in charge that Manager Liao is looking for is the section chief of your section?" ”
Obviously, Zhu Fengbo has heard about the departure of "Roses Everywhere" for domestic sales.
"Yes,"
Ding Lingling nodded honestly, and then took out the Oriental Metropolis Daily of the day:
"You see, our newspaper's series of reports on "Roses Bloom Everywhere" has started today."
Following the other party's instructions, Zhu Fengbo soon saw the "warm celebration" text message on the front page.
"This ......"
She couldn't turn a corner for a while, and she was worried about things for two days, and this time she turned out: "Good news?" ”
Ding Lingling didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.
Time ticks minute by minute.
A few minutes later, Zhu Fengbo took out two pages of manuscript paper from his coat pocket:
"Before I came, I was a little hesitant,"
But, since everyone is already on the same rope: "I wrote something myself, if you newspaper is bold...... Maybe it will. ”
(End of chapter)