Chapter 43
After Director Yuan's trip to collect folk songs came to an end, the town secretary sent the tune and lyrics along with the accompaniment to Director Yuan's room. Director Yuan picked up the lyrics and said: "Isn't this already a song?"
The secretary hastily said: No, this is not a formal lyrics. This is just for the convenience of the minister to fill in the words and specially made a sample first.
The minister looked and said: Oh, that's the case. But I saw this word, which affects my performance. You'd better let people draw a box for each word. Wherever there should be words, just draw a box, so I know how many words to add.
The secretary said: This method is good, it avoids being misled by preconceived notions.
The minister looked again and asked: Who wrote this word? It's not bad. What a pity if it's not used.
The secretary hastily said: Don't worry. Don't worry, this is just something I wrote for fun.
The minister said: You're pretty good at writing just for fun.
The secretary hastily changed his words: "No, no, I wrote this a long time ago. I spent a lot of brain power on it. But I've always been dissatisfied. I've long heard that the minister's writing is good, and he was once known as one of the eight great writers of East China, so everyone thought of asking you to come."
I'll just take this as a reference for you, just consider it a framework. Your pen is so... Oh, not embellished...
The secretary quickly took back his draft and instructed others to erase it. He continued: "This pen is creative, it will definitely be passed down by word of mouth. We have decided that every day after work and before getting off work, we will organize cadres at all levels to learn and sing this anthem, my masterpiece."
The pressure is a bit big.
The minister burst out laughing and said: Alright, I'll give it a try.
Before leaving Tinglin Town, the minister had already filled in the lyrics, and the town immediately organized a choir to learn them. The secretary looked at the lyrics and felt that although they were different from his own draft, they still seemed familiar. It wasn't until they started singing that he realized they were actually written by the town head.
Draft and Cultural Station's combined body. But this is also a reasonable official song. Just that little fart and broken words. After passing through four people's hands, like playing mahjong. Just over a hundred cards, everyone must have duplicates in their hands. Very normal, but the minister
It's official. So in the end it must be used as a ministerial draft. It's like playing mahjong, whoever has the higher position will definitely win in the end. Very normal.
The long-awaited night has finally arrived, and the sky is exceptionally beautiful tonight, with the polluted red sky reflecting the sunset. A sour gust of wind blows slowly. The townspeople of Tinglin Town had finished their dinner early in front of the Tinglin Town Grand Auditorium. Many who didn't
The audience who got the tickets all gathered by the river, ready to listen to the live broadcast. The entrance of the grand hall was even paved with a red carpet, which is the first time for Tinglin Town to hold such a large-scale event. Every leader dressed up carefully. After arrangement, the town's literary and artistic workers
They were all organized to serve as reporters. In total, there were five print journalists, three photographers, two videographers and one off-site host reporter. Whenever a leader appeared, it was guaranteed that ten people would swarm around them to ask questions. Although these
People may have just played mahjong with their leaders last night. But in this formal setting, they still need to do their own job well, which is to create a scene.
The first row of the rostrum is just below the stage. According to their official ranks, the director of the program group from CCTV was arranged to sit next to the secretary. After all, he is considered a central figure. Lu Jinbo sat on the right side of the secretary, he is the sponsor of this program
Tinglin Town's big customer. Lu Jinbo wore a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, with a big red flower on his chest, and was chatting intimately with the leaders present.

