Chapter Ninety-Three: My Motherland and Me
Why did the atmosphere suddenly become ambiguous?
Wei Guoping's eyes looked at the two of them again and again, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that there is something else that I don't know about between Sister Sola and Yulou?" ”
But he can understand what happened, after all, both of them are artistic pursuits.
"Ahem."
Jiang Yulou didn't want to be underestimated, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister Sola, I heard that Lao Wei said that you have something to do with me?" ”
Liu Sola said softly: "What, I can't invite you over if I have nothing to do?" ”
"Oops." Jiang Yulou had already found that he was led away by Liu Suo, and Wei Guoping, and his eyes became strange when he looked at him.
This is being molested by the big sister.
Jiang Yulou surrendered and admitted defeat: "Sister Sola, just spare me." ”
"Oops, that's boring." Liu Suola tapped his finger on his forehead and sighed: "Like you, you will not have a girlfriend in the future." ”
Jiang Yulou could only smile bitterly, what else could he say.
Liu Suola pulled his fingers and stroked the hair around his ears, glanced at Wei Guoping, and said angrily: "I said that Yulou would come alone, and next time you follow, I will break your legs." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare." Wei Guoping was taken aback, waved his hand again and again, and then asked cautiously: "Sister Sola, why don't I leave now?" ”
Liu Sola said impatiently: "Stay and go." ”
At this time, it is not allowed to gossip.
Jiang Yulou looked at Wei Guoping, who was stupid on the side, and wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh.
Liu Sola smiled and said, "It's hard to hold back, right?" ”
Jiang Yulou saw Wei Guoping's complaining eyes, so he could only shake his head against his will and said, "No, there is no such thing." ”
Liu Sola put away his smile at this time, and said with a straight face: "Okay, let's get back to business." I asked you to come this time because I want your help with something. ”
"Sister Sorah will give orders if she has something." Jiang Yulou patted his chest and said.
After sorting out his thoughts, Liu Sora said, "Here's how it ......"
This year is not the 30th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, so her teacher, Professor Du, left homework for his students to compose a song to suit the occasion.
She wrote a lot of tunes, but unfortunately none of them were so satisfying.
At this time, Liu Sola thought of Jiang Yulou.
Jiang Yulou is good at writing love poems, if she asks him to write a love poem praising the motherland, maybe it can bring her some inspiration.
So, there was this meeting.
After hearing the reason for the incident, Jiang Yulou scratched his head and said, "This ...... I don't have experience with this yet. ”
Liu Suola clasped his hands together and pleaded: "Although it is very rude, please help Yulou for me." ”
"That's it, Yulou, you're so talented, just help Sister Sola." Wei Guoping couldn't help but speak.
Liu Sora looked at him fiercely and said, "Shut up." ”
So, Wei Guoping wilted again.
"That's okay, I'll try, it may not really work."
Jiang Yulou couldn't bear the pleading, and finally nodded, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to write poems that would inspire Liu Sola's creation.
Liu Sola said gratefully: "Thank you, Yulou. ”
After Jiang Yulou nodded, he began to close his eyes and ponder.
Neither dared to disturb him, thinking that he was inspiring.
In reality, however, he was searching for memories.
It is not impossible to sing the praises of the motherland, but those that are classic enough and can be composed and sung need to be carefully selected.
At this time, a familiar tune kept echoing in his mind.
Jiang Yulou muttered: "My motherland and I ......"
"What?"
"So fast?"
Both of them were frightened by Jiang Yulou's efficiency.
The familiar lyrics and tunes kept rushing into his brain, and Jiang Yulou could only press his temples with his fingers to relieve the pressure brought to him by this unexpected memory.
Finally, he was able to write the entire lyrics in their entirety, and he knew the melody by heart, and the swelling in his temples eased.
Liu Sola and Wei Guoping were nervously looking at Jiang Yulou, whose faces were a little painful, until he suddenly opened his eyes, and both of them were startled.
"Is there a result?"
"Yulou, what's wrong with you just now, are you okay?"
Jiang Yulou's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now." ”
"Sister Sorah, do you have paper and pen here?"
"Oh, yes." Liu Sola was stunned, and after hearing Jiang Yulou's words, he hurriedly handed him paper and pen.
"Thank you."
After thanking him, Jiang Yulou took the paper and pen, and then began his own creation under the gaze of the two.
"My country and I cannot be separated for a moment
Everywhere I go, a hymn flows
……”
That's right, the lyrics written by Jiang Yulou are the lyrics in the well-known song "My Motherland and Me" in later generations.
After Jiang Yulou wrote out the whole poem, Liu Sora and Wei Guoping's eyes were red.
Ever before, only simple feelings can move people's hearts the most.
This poem vividly expresses the flesh-and-blood connection between each person and the motherland that gave birth to him and raised him, and expresses the creator's heartfelt attachment and sincere praise to the great motherland.
Such sincere feelings can be clearly felt by anyone who was born and grew up in Sri Lanka.
If it weren't for witnessing, who would have believed that Jiang Yulou was invited by Liu Sola to create it on the spot?
Wei Guoping understood why Jiang Yulou was not interested in the United States.
As for the feelings for the motherland that he described in this poem, it is impossible for him to leave the motherland where he was born and raised.
"I'm damned!"
Wei Guoping was very ashamed at this time, obviously his family conditions were so much better than Yulou, he had never suffered since he was a child, and he had received a good education.
But he never wanted to leave his homeland......
He didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Jiang Yulou at this time, and he didn't even dare to think about it. Compared with Jiang Yulou's noble personality, he is like a clown.
It's a pity that he didn't know it before, and often boasted that he knew about life abroad.
"Yulou, you ...... this song" Liu Sola was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
After reading the whole song, she was already inspired, and her mind was full of musical melodies.
or impassioned, fresh and beautiful, or full of affection......
There are so many, so many that can be paired with this song!
In fact, Liu Sora has no special expectations for whether Jiang Yulou can create words that satisfy her.
After all, it is difficult to create a poem out of thin air, even if Jiang Yulou is the "Prince of Love Poetry".
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yulou's realization slapped her hard.
And instead of being angry, she had to be grateful.
Liu Sola grabbed a handful of hair and said with a wry smile: "My brain is very messy now. ”
"What's the matter, Sister Sora, is the word bad?" Jiang Yulou said with concern.
Liu Sola said solemnly: "No, it's too good!" ”
"That's ......," Jiang Yulou was a little puzzled.
"It's because it's so good that I'm so worried about what kind of song to write to match it!"