The opening song is a hero song, you call this a fresh meat

He Ling was stunned when she heard Su Cheng asking if there was a German teacher.

Didn't he just recommend an English teacher a few days ago?

And he's a PhD.

"Don't want to learn English anymore?" He Ling asked doubtfully,"Is it because the English teacher doesn't teach seriously? I know his father, just tell me and I'll take care of him!"

Su Cheng denied,"No, Dr. Fu teaches very seriously and is very dedicated."

"It's just that he can't teach me anymore."

He Ling suddenly realized and sighed inwardly.

I didn't think it through.

After all, Su Cheng is a singer, so it's normal that his English is poor.

I should find him a junior English teacher.

It's really not appropriate to find a doctor directly.

Thinking of this, I comforted him:

"That's fine. If English is hard to learn, then don't learn it. Simultaneous interpretation headphones are very useful now anyway."

"

If that doesn't work, you can hire a translator."......"

You mean this"can't teach"?

But he didn't explain it.

After all, this thing can't be explained clearly!

You said that after three days of learning, you can speak English better than those with a PhD in English?

Who would believe it?! They must think you are bragging!

He said again,"Teacher He, I want to learn some German. After all, the competition is in Vienna. I heard that their official languages are not only English but also German."

After hearing what Su Cheng said, He Ling had already started to complain in her heart.

You can't even learn English, and you want to learn German.

You haven't learned it in school for more than ten years. Expect to learn a language you have never been exposed to in three to five days?

But then again, I really don't know any German teacher.

After all, German is considered a"minor language."

He Ling laughed dryly,"Su Cheng, I don't know any German teacher here, but the simultaneous interpretation headphones can also translate German."

"Today's AI is already very powerful, and the translation is quite accurate, without any lingering accent."

Although He Ling did not help much, Su Cheng still thanked her,"Anyway, Teacher He, I still want to thank you! The Dr. Fu you introduced is really good at teaching."

He Ling said quickly,"I was negligent in this matter. I did not consider your English level and directly introduced a doctor."

"

By the way, are you considering learning English again? I know a junior high school English teacher."......"

After declining Teacher He's kindness, he hung up the phone.

Su Cheng decided to return to Hangzhou.

Although the hotel booked by the program team will last until the end of"New Singer", the room was booked for almost three months and there is no need to check out.

But he will fly to Vienna next week and return to Hangzhou to prepare.

Su Cheng also wants to record the accompaniment of"Young China". One of the sections is a group of children reading Liang Qichao's"Young China".

He plans to go back and ask the principal of Wuhu Military Academy, Song Guoqun, if he can borrow some students to help him record.

College students have long passed the voice change period and do not have the crispness of children.

The"youthful" feeling cannot be highlighted.

But he does not know other teachers.

He can only try.......

The next morning,

Su Cheng took Song Jie back to Hangzhou.

As soon as he got off the high-speed train, Su Cheng's phone rang.

It was a number from Yan Jing.

The only people Yan Jing knew were those people from CCTV Music Channel.

It was probably about WMG.

Su Cheng thought so and answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Su Cheng?"

A strange voice, slightly old, but speaking in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"I am Su Cheng, may I ask who you are?" Su Cheng was a little confused. He didn't know anyone else in Yanjing except those from the National Musicians program group!

"My name is Wei Jianjun, and I got your cell phone number from Song Guoqun."

Su Cheng thought to himself, just when he wanted to borrow some students from Song Guoqun, he didn't expect him to give out my cell phone number first!

The man who claimed to be Wei Jianjun continued,"I work in the Ministry of Education. Recently, the Ministry of Education plans to use ten popular songs to include them in the patriotic education curriculum."

"After online voting and discussions with the Ministry of Education, three of your songs were selected."

Wei Jianjun chuckled and continued,"You are the only singer with multiple works selected, young man, very good."

Su Cheng was still a little confused,"Then why did Mr. Wei call the junior?"

Don't think that the other party just said that he was"working" in the Ministry of Education.

From the sound of his voice, he was not young, and he was in the Ministry of Education. He could directly ask for the phone number of the president of the Wuhu Military Academy, and he called Song Guoqun by name.

Su Cheng knew that the other party must be a leader, at least he was on equal terms with President Song.

"Hahaha, I'm here to 'ask' for copyright." Wei Jianjun laughed heartily.

"Mr. Wei was joking. Being selected by the Ministry of Education is also a recognition of a work! Recognition of me!"What

Su Cheng said is absolutely right. How many songs can be used for patriotic education?

Besides, if more people hear it, then the popularity will increase!

"Song Guoqun is right, the young man is very good!"

Su Cheng said a few more polite words, and suddenly remembered the accompaniment of"Young China".

He asked,"Mr. Wei, do you know any junior high school teachers in Hangzhou? I want to find some students to read a text as the accompaniment of a new song."

There was silence on the other side for a while.

Just when Su Cheng felt that he was being presumptuous, he heard Wei Jianjun say:

"No problem! I'll have someone call you later."

Su Cheng thanked him, and then they hung up the phone.

Only now did he realize that he seemed to be a bit presumptuous.

It was just that I suddenly thought of this matter just now, so I asked casually.

I didn't think too much about it.

I felt it was not appropriate after hanging up the phone.

However, it was not bad.

This senior who I just met is quite easy to talk to.......

Not long after, the phone rang again.

It was a local number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Su Cheng? I am Sun Lianjin, the principal of Hangzhou Experimental Middle School."

Su Cheng agreed.

The other party continued,"How many students do you need? We will try our best to cooperate, but the students are on holiday today, and there are only more than a hundred children nearby who can come to school."

"Enough, enough!" Su Cheng was just about to say that it was okay to wait until Monday.

He heard the other side say,"Okay, Mr. Su Cheng, one hundred students will be here in half an hour, all of them are students in the graduating class."

Su Cheng asked in surprise,"Have the students been notified?"

"Yes, I have already informed you before calling you."

It is not far from Hangzhou Experimental Middle School.

Su Cheng estimated the time and said,"Okay, I will be there in an hour."

"Excuse me, does the school have any recording equipment?"

"Yes! Yes! The school has a studio"

"OK, I'll borrow it."

"By the way, Principal Sun, what grade of junior high school is"On Young China" a textbook? I just want the children to recite this article in unison."

"Read the text?》？"

"Yes!"

Sun Lianjin looked at the director of the Hangzhou Education Bureau next to him in surprise.

Just use a few students to read a first-year junior high school text.

Have you found the Ministry of Education of China?!