rebirth of change

"Father, why does this song feel like I'm singing about you?" Before He Wanrong finished singing, the youngest daughter of the old chief stood up.

At this time, the old chief was wearing a hearing aid and staring at the TV. "Mmm", it was just a simple word.

"Grandpa, I think this song is very nice." The old chief's grandson lay on the old man's lap and raised his head.

"Dad, isn't this song a little too serious? Even if you want to show off and praise, you can't be so casual." The eldest son of the old chief raised his body from the sofa he was leaning on and sat upright.

"Concentrate on watching TV", the old man's deep eyes behind the presbyopic lenses did not leave the TV screen.

After He Wanrong's song ended, the old man took off his presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose after he bowed and exited amid prolonged warm applause from the audience.

"Xiao Rong, call me and ask, who reported this song and who approved it?" The master raised his right hand holding the reading glasses and pointed to his little daughter.

"Dad, don't you want to criticize someone? Isn't that good? It shows that the masses love you." Seeing that the old man had no expression on his face, Xiao Rong thought he was planning to find someone to get angry with.

If the old man answered yes, then Xiao Rong would help persuade her and say a few good words, which is not a bad thing anyway.

"If you ask you to ask, just ask, why are there so many questions, can't I make the phone call myself?" The old man threw his glasses on the mahogany coffee table in front of him.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask, I'll ask right away, is this okay?" After speaking, Xiao Rong walked quickly from the living room to the inner room to make a phone call.

At this moment, across the country, I don’t know how many people are silent in this song, especially in southern cities such as Pengcheng and Haizhu, and of course some cities in Qianzhou, many people went out and set off firecrackers And fireworks, to express my gratitude for this era.

People in these places have the deepest feeling for the artistic conception in the song. Even in Pengcheng, some private business owners have tears in their eyes.In their hearts, without the old man, they would not have their current affluent life. Without him, the whole country would not have undergone such earth-shaking changes. People remember this small and kind old man in their hearts, and they send their hearts to Thank him and respect him, including the pirate of this song-Chen Kangjie.

"Dad, Dad, I found out. Guess who wrote this song? I promise you won't guess." Within a few minutes, Xiao Rong ran out of the room full of joy.

"Who? Didn't I ask you to ask who reported it and who approved it?" The old man is not someone who is so interested.

"It's really boring. The person who approved it was Zhao Gang, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department. As for who reported it, I won't tell you. You can guess for yourself. It's the songwriter of this song." When the old man didn't cooperate with her emotions, Xiao Rong muttered Mouth, also showed a certain degree of non-cooperation.

"Songwriter? I saw a big potato on the subtitles just now. Who is this big potato?" The eldest son of the old chief took up the conversation.

The old chief thought for more than ten seconds before speaking, "I know who it is, this little guy plays the piano randomly."

"Old man, who is it? Do you know him?" The old chief's wife is more likely to be interested.

"Of course I know it, not only I know it, but you also know it. The mutton we ate two days ago was given by this little guy." The old man seemed to be talking but not talking, but everyone already understood it.

"Father, how did you guess it was his? Come on, how did you guess it?" Xiao Rong, who knew the answer just now, couldn't figure out how the old chief knew it was Chen Kangjie so quickly.

Of course she didn't know that the old chief was recalling who this big potato was just now. He always felt familiar, but then he finally remembered that this was Chen Kangjie's stage name.

Many of Chen Kangjie's old chiefs have materials in their hands, which are collected by relevant parties, including the materials of Chen Kangjie's songs published under the stage name "Day Potato". The old man has patiently read these materials from beginning to end. Yes, so after a little meeting, it is not difficult to know that it is Chen Kangjie's masterpiece.

"This guy likes to eat yams, that's what we call potatoes." The old man didn't tell his family about Chen Kangjie's information, but lied cutely.

"Tch, what did I think, so you were fooled", Xiao Rong felt as if she had been fooled.

"Xiao Rong, that kid Xiaojie really wrote this song?", just to be on the safe side, the old lady had to confirm it again.

"Yes, I called the TV station just now. Director Li answered the phone himself. He told me that the song was written by Xiaojie and approved by Minister Zhao himself." Xiao Rong wanted to show off, but failed , I was "fooled" by the old man at once, that's right, the passion just now disappeared, and I sat down lazily.

"This kid is really talented," the old lady praised lovingly with a smile.

"You guys watch TV, I'll call this kid." The old chief stood up on the edge of the sofa, and after saying a few words, he went inside to call Chen Kangjie by himself.

Watching the old man enter the inner room, the family members outside looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the old and the young would cause.

"Lao Wen, Lao Wen, call...", Chen Kangjie was setting off fireworks with his sisters in the yard outside the house, and Chen Qigang stood at the door of the brightly lit house and shouted loudly.

"Dad, who is calling at this late hour? Could it be that I can't pay New Year's greetings? Hehe", Chen Kangjie was having fun, and trotted to Chen Qigang.

"The old chief called, you go to my study to pick it up," Chen Qigang said in a low voice.

Knowing that it was the old man calling, Chen Kangjie knew what was going on.

Chen Kangjie tiptoed to Chen Qigang's study and picked up the serial phone. Chen Qigang hung up the phone, and then followed Chen Kangjie in. He wanted to "monitor" what Chen Kangjie would talk to the old chief.

"These two fathers and sons really don't know what they're doing. They answer the phone mysteriously." The children went to make supper.

"Grandpa, happy new year, why are you so polite? You called me in a hurry before I had time to call you and grandma to pay New Year's greetings. How dare I be that?" is going.

Chen Qigang didn't expect that this was the phone call between his son and the old chief, and he quickly covered his mouth with his hands in shock. If he could, he wanted to pull Chen Kangjie away and criticize him, how could he disrespect the chief so much.Chen Kangjie looked at his father's actions and smiled, shook his hand, telling him not to act recklessly.

"Happy New Year to you? You have a good idea, tell me honestly, why did you suddenly write such a song? There is still a way to get it to the Spring Festival Gala?" The old man didn't seem to be joking with Chen Kangjie.

"I thought what was going on, isn't it because I admire you? Besides, I didn't write it suddenly. I wanted to write it a long time ago. I've been planning it for a long time. How about it, is it okay? As for being able to go to the Spring Festival Gala, This also shows that it is the voice of the masses, and the heroes see the same thing, hehe," Chen Kangjie said half-truthfully.

"It's okay? Playing the piano randomly, I don't need such a cult of personality, you are so embarrassed, these people in the propaganda department also play the piano randomly, and they didn't tell me in advance." The old man wanted to criticize a few words, but he couldn't hold back his face no matter what. down.

"What is personality cult? I am spontaneous worship. This is the true voice of our common people. This is not something you can control. It is better to guard against people's mouth than to guard against Sichuan. You can't stop it. It is the inevitability of history. Well, do you know? I keep a photo of you when you were 17 years old when you were studying abroad," Chen Kangjie quibbled.

Chen Kangjie's last sentence is true. Before he was reborn, there was that very famous photo, and he bought it at the bookstore for two dollars. After his rebirth, Chen Kangjie still got that photo, and specially Get a picture frame and put it on your desk.

Chen Kangjie said that, the old man really can't criticize anything seriously, "Be careful and I will punish you".

"Haha, I guess it's a bit difficult to handle. I'm not a party member, so I don't have to abide by party discipline. I'm not an official, so you can't dismiss me. I'm not even old enough to be dealt with by law, so I don't need to be legally responsible." , Chen Kangjie played a rogue with burning words.

"You...Are you using strange things to correct me?" Chen Kangjie said the truth, and the old man really didn't have any good ways to deal with it for a while.

"Old man, hehe, you are smooth, I am always joking with you, isn't it just a song that reflects the thoughts of ordinary people, and I didn't ask me to write it, and it is not a political mission. I sent it from the bottom of my heart. Fairness and freedom of the heart, you, don't mind it so much, listen to the voice of the masses, if the masses like this song, it means that the masses support the various policies currently adopted by the central government, this is a good thing, history does not just need thousands of years Tens of millions of people come to write, everyone is highly motivated, and our modernization will be on the fast track," Chen Kangjie persuaded in turn.

"Small mouth is quite good at speaking, just this one time, don't say this as an example", I don't know what Chen Kangjie said that moved the old man, making him soften his tone.

"One hundred percent is not an example", Chen Kangjie's chest slapped loudly.

Needless to say, there is only one song that can be borrowed, and Chen Kangjie has not yet reached the point where he can create high-quality goods alone, or he is not so patient and calm down to really create, how can there be another example?

The old man originally wanted to call the propaganda department to say a few words, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After Chen Kangjie solved the old man, it was time to solve his own father.

"You wrote that song on TV just now?" After hearing Chen Kangjie's simple description, Chen Qigang couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, otherwise, why would the old man call in the middle of the night?"

(Starting from this book, the protagonist is about to embark on the road of entertainment. In order to give Yangyu more motivation to write, I sincerely hope that children's shoes will read this book in the 17k novel. Yangyu is here to thank everyone)