red art soldier

Chapter 198

Zhang Huan's extensive interpersonal relationship allowed Ye Chen to get in touch with many military members. In addition to Shen Jun, the director of the General Political Creation Office, there was also Dai Tiancheng, the chief conductor of the chief military band, and the first director of the Huaxia National Soul Singing Troupe. Zheng Tianshou, the head of the regiment, and another serious teacher of the General Political Department who enjoys the treatment of a major general and others.

Later, because Zhang Huan was about to start performing, the communication problem was handed over to Shen Jun, a big man.

Shen Jun spoke humorously. Although he was old, he had the mentality of a child. If Ye Chen were to describe him as a person, then this person would be the old urchin described by Mr. Jin.

Shen Jun is mainly engaged in literary creation, and has had very little time to create military songs, and the main thing in this area is the serious teacher, so in the General Political Department, the two were kindly called "the two elders of Wenqu" by the comrades of the General Political Department. It spread even more in the industry.

For some seniors, Ye Chen has only heard their songs and seen their performances on TV, but he has rarely seen real people, except for some members of his avant-garde art troupe and the warrior art troupe in eastern Guangdong. I really haven't seen a few of them.

For Dai Tiancheng, the chief conductor of the chief military band, he took a second look, what kind of scene would it be if "Singing the Motherland" was sung by them.

But before Ye Chen could open his mouth, Shen Jun told about Ye Chen's "Ode to the Motherland" in the chat, and also told Dai Tiancheng about Zhang Huan's comments.

Dai Tiancheng listened to it, looked at Ye Chen and said, "Wait a minute, I want to listen carefully to what kind of good method is this good song that Mr. Zhang Huan said? In that case, Xiao Zheng, go Tell the driver, I have to wait until the party is over before leaving, come pick me up then!"

After staying with Shen Jun for a period of time, Ye Chen discovered a problem. As long as there is Shen Jun, there will be excitement everywhere. Ye Chen is really impressed by Shen Jun's ability to drive the atmosphere.

After Shen Jun led him to meet a group of seniors of the older generation, he was led to meet a group of middle-aged people and young people. With Shen Jun's greeting, everyone was very polite to Ye Chen.

But at the same time, some people had a slight disdain for Ye Chen, and some people even doubted whether these songs of Ye Chen got them from Shen Jun, an old man, through Zhang Huanzhi.

After a while, the person in charge came to the station, so Shen Jun and other old leaders were invited out. I don't know if there was something wrong, or their show had already arrived.

However, looking at the backs of these old artists, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At this age, his dedication to art has not diminished at all. He really doesn't know what he is doing when he is their age.
The music outside came to mind, and the opening speech unfolded the picture of tonight's party in the host's reading.

There are TVs in the lounge, but the host Ye Chen saw on the TV in the lounge is so familiar.

Ni Siping and Zhao Xiang!
This show host who often appears on the CCTV set, did not expect to meet again at the National Day party after meeting at the military art party last time. If the uncles and aunts in the village saw , the threshold of your own home must not be broken by the matchmaker.

Ye Chen thought about it, and suddenly shuddered, it would be too terrifying.

"Now, we would like to invite our beloved old artist, former head of the Avant-Garde Art Troupe, and the current honorary head teacher Zhang Huanzhang to sing today's first song "Motherland, I am Your Son and Daughter" for everyone. Applause is welcome! "

There was constant applause. Following the camera, Ye Chen saw that in addition to the ordinary audience, there were also delegations from the major military regions, as well as the leaders of the military regions. Zhu Yaocheng, the chief, can be said to be very powerful, even more grand than the August [-]st Military Art Gala, comparable to the Spring Festival Gala.

Although Zhang Huan is old and his hair is graying, his singing voice is still loud and clear. Every word, every note is full of vigorous vitality, reverberating throughout the venue and lingering in everyone's ears.

After the song was sung, thunderous applause rang out again. This time the applause was a tribute to the old artists, but also to the motherland. With the magnetic voice of the host Zhao Xiang, Mr. Zhang Huan followed the avant-garde The dance team of the art troupe withdrew from the stage, leaving notes that never disappeared.

After Mr. Zhang Huan stepped down from the stage, his face was ruddy. He looked like an old man. In Ye Chen's eyes, Mr. Zhang Huan looked like he was about 50 years old, and he didn't look old at all.

"Grandma Zhang, take a rest first. I went to see other comrades in the art troupe. I haven't seen you for half a month. I really miss them."

"I'll go too, Aunt Chu Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm going to find her, brother Ye Chen, let's go together!"

"I'm going too, you're all going, I don't want to leave myself alone, I just want to go to see what Ye Chen's avant-garde art troupe looks like? Hee hee!"

Zhang Huan looked at the three people and said: "Go, go, there will be a show over there in half an hour. Xiaochen is going to give Xiaowei some advice."

Ye Chen looked at Zhang Huan and said, "Grandma Zhang, that guy Zhang Wei has a good foundation, so he doesn't need my advice! Just put your mind to it, he will definitely perform exceptionally well."

Ye Chen and Zhang Huan chatted a few more words, and then took Wang Sidi and Zhang Meng to the lounge of the Qianwei Art Troupe.

Just arrived at the place where the avant-garde art troupe was resting, suddenly there were two people muttering.

"Liu Yue, I heard that there is someone named Ye Chen in your art troupe, the one who wrote "Little Bai Yang" and "We Serve as Soldiers". Someone said just now that he is very familiar with Mr. Shen Jun and Mr. Zhang of the General Political Department. That boy Liu said that he got the manuscript from him through Teacher Zhang Huan in order to make Ye Chen famous, this is true or not, we are old classmates, tell me about it!"

"Feng Yaojie, where did you hear the messy things? Ye Chen is a real genius of military songs. How can you think so? Let's not mention these two classic songs for the time being. Let's just say that the last time he went to the South China Sea to perform, he composed them temporarily. The "Song of the Sailor" and "Night of the Military Port" were created under the joint witness of comrades-in-arms, there is no relationship between this and that, please don't spread it, this is not a trivial matter!"

"Hey, I heard that you had conflicts with him at the beginning, why are you helping him now?"

"It's true that I have conflicts with him, but it doesn't mean that I will slander other people's reputation at will. Besides, this is not a trivial matter, and it also involves two old seniors, Zhang and Chen. Are you taking their reputation with you? Is one piece ruined? Also, tell Zhang Liu that you can eat food indiscriminately, but don’t talk indiscriminately..."

"Okay! You guys actually slandered me, Instructor Ye, Adi, let's sue him!"

(End of this chapter)