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Chapter 210 The Country Needs You

Chapter 210 The Country Needs You
"You said that the people who wrote nursery rhymes are all dead. Why can't even find a new nursery rhyme now?"

As the chief art director of the Yangguang Children's Choir, whenever he wanted to add something new to the choir, Wang Runze would complain.

The Yangguang Children's Choir he is in charge of has basically not changed much in its songs since the 90s and [-]s.

It's already 2015, and everyone still sings those old nursery rhymes.

He really hoped that there would be refreshing nursery rhymes, but there were no nursery rhymes that could be listened to in recent years.

Not to mention the nursery rhymes that can be heard, there are even few new nursery rhymes.

If it weren't for the fact that he ran to ask some masters for songs every year, he felt that the new nursery rhymes in this country would really be extinct.

Where are the people who write nursery rhymes? Why do so many new pop songs come out every day, but few new nursery rhymes come out in a year or even a few years? Are you watching pop songs to make money? song?

It is true that making money is important, but it is not important to enrich the entertainment life and spiritual culture of children in our country.

Wang Runze was furious.

Wang Runze's complaints have been repeated countless times, and Li Qi's ears are already numb. He smiled numbly and said: "Of course no one writes if you don't make money, and there is really nothing to write. You can't force it." .Look at the dragonfly catching written by Teacher Hu Huan before, it's really ugly, let alone others."

Lou Haoyan, who was sitting next to Li Qi, retorted: "I think children's songs can make money now. People born in the 80s have reached the age of becoming parents. They are an open generation and prefer to accept new things. If there are new things, it will be good." Children’s songs come out, and they will definitely be willing to pay. The key is that there are no new children’s songs that can surpass the classics. Now pop songs are flooding. Children have listened to pop songs since they were young. Listen, it's even more difficult for parents."

"That's right, that's right," Lou Haoyan echoed to Ge Xinghua at the table: "We used to have radios that were rare, and it was difficult to listen to songs, and any song was good. Children nowadays are very happy, and they are not like us. .”

"Isn't it?" Lou Haoyan stretched out his thick glasses and raised his head to look at Ge Xinghua: "The times are different, and the things that everyone liked before are tired of now. Nursery rhymes must also keep pace with the times, like Teacher Hu Huan It’s too old-fashioned, what he wrote is outdated, and everyone thinks it’s not good. In fact, Teacher Hu Huan is still the same Teacher Hu Huan, and it’s us.”

Wang Runze's assistant, Sun Xiabing, interjected weakly: "I just heard a new nursery rhyme this morning. Would you like to listen to it, sir?"

"Are there any new nursery rhymes?" Wang Runze's eyes lit up when he heard the words "new nursery rhymes".

He walked towards Sun Xiabing quickly, and said anxiously, "Listen to me quickly."

"Leave it outside." Li Qi became interested when he heard a new nursery rhyme.

"Well." Several leaders were so interested, Sun Xiabing hurriedly opened Weibo, found the nursery rhyme he said, and played it for Wang Runze to listen to.

This song is the "Little Grass" that Ding Ning sang to Xie Lele before.

What Sun Xiabing played was also the video posted on Ding Ning's Weibo reposted by his friend.

The whole video is very short, and it didn't take long to finish listening to the whole song "Little Grass". Li Qi expressed disappointment and said, "The words are good words, and the melody is not bad, but it's a pity that it's still our old style at that time."

Lou Haoyan took off his glasses and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes: "The lyrics are really good, and the singing is really good, it's really a bit old-fashioned. But don't say it, this young man's singing is really strange of."

Seeing Lou Haoyan's actions seemed to be touched by the song, Li Qi joked with a smile: "I love to play with melancholy when I was young, why did you also get melancholy? This song can also make you melancholy?"

Ge Xinghua grinned: "Our old Lou is sentimental, and it's not like you don't know it. However, this young man's singing is a bit sad, and he's not active."

Listening to Li Qi and the other three discussing each other, Wang Runze didn't speak, but frowned thoughtfully and remained silent for a while.

After a while, he said to Sun Xiabing, "Play it again."

Sun Xiabing heard the words and quickly played it again.

After listening to "Little Grass" again, Wang Runze crossed his arms and pondered for a while, then turned to look at Li Qi, and said, "Li Qi, do you think this song is suitable for our choir?"

Li Qi pondered for a while, and said: "It's suitable, the lead song is sung, the chorus is sung, the artistic conception is also there, and the whole is quite positive."

It was rare to find a good nursery rhyme, regardless of whether it was out of date, Wang Runze looked sideways at Sun Xiabing when he heard Li Qi's words, and asked, "Do you know this young man?"

Sun Xiabing nodded: "Yes, he is very popular recently, his name is Ding Ning."

"Ding Ning..." Feeling that the name seemed familiar, Wang Runze pondered for a while, and just about to speak, Ge Xinghua shouted, "It's him."

"You know him?" Wang Runze asked Ge Xinghua.

Ge Xinghua smiled and said, "I know him, but he doesn't know me. Actually, I don't know him very well. I just know that he is a singer with a big name. I read a newspaper before saying that he is the youngest platinum singer in our country."

"Not yet, it will be soon." Sun Xiabing corrected.

"So amazing!" Li Qi, the youngest platinum singer in China, understands this concept very well.

Hearing Ge Xinghua and Sun Xiabing's words, he immediately stood up and walked to Sun Xiabing's place, wanting to meet Ding Ning, a famous "big man" with a reputation as a thief.

Lou Haoyan also got up and went to Sun Xiabing.

Being able to write popular songs as well as nursery rhymes is a treasure like Teacher Hu Huan. They are rare animals in any age, and he must get to know them.

As soon as the title of the youngest platinum singer in China was mentioned, Wang Runze knew why Ding Ning's name made him feel so familiar.

A few days ago, he heard several lesbians in the chorus mention Ding Ning, and they said that he was the youngest platinum singer in China.

It's just that, when he saw the young people singing pop songs annoy each other, he didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, once Ding Ning sang pop songs, he could write nursery rhymes. He immediately became very interested in Ding Ning. Wang Runze asked again, "Then can you contact him?"

It is not a problem to have a weak contact with Ding Ning, but it is not certain whether he can be contacted. Sun Xiabing dare not speak too much: "I am not sure about this, leader, I will try it first."

"Okay, as soon as possible, contact me, let me know."

The youngest platinum singer is amazing, and the youngest platinum singer who is willing to write nursery rhymes is even more amazing. Wang Runze desperately wants to communicate with Ding Ning.

Comrade, the country needs you, the future of the country needs you, stop singing pop songs, come and learn how to cook with me, oh no, come and write nursery rhymes for me.

(End of this chapter)

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