Chapter 299 300 [Liu Feng, you have grown up! 】
Seeing that Xiang Nan took the initiative to borrow a military uniform for herself, Xiaoping couldn't help but look at her gratefully.
"Hey, Liu Feng, you really care about Xiaoping." Xiao Suizi couldn't help teasing.
She and Liu Feng have been comrades-in-arms for three years, and she has never seen him care so much about someone.
His level of thoughtfulness is as if she is a sugar doll, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting.
"Comrades, it's right to care about each other." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "I will help you if you have difficulties in the future."
"Okay, remember, you owe me a favor." Xiao Suizi nodded, and then led Xiaoping to go.
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Xiang Nan carried his luggage back to the dormitory first, and then went to the political commissar to sell the leave.
"How about it, going to Yanjing this time to participate in the National Leifeng Pacesetter Conference, must have gained a lot?" The political commissar asked with a smile when he saw him.
As a pacesetter learning from Leifeng in the entire military region, Liu Feng's status is quite high. When the chief came down to inspect, he would shake hands with him. The political commissar naturally treated him differently.
"The harvest is very big." Xiang Nan talked eloquently.
Actually, Liu Feng himself is a taciturn person. Because he came from a humble background, from a poor county in Qilu, he was so poor that he was naked. In addition, he can only do somersaults, and he is not very good at singing and dancing, so he has always been a marginal figure in the art troupe.
This also led to his lack of self-confidence. Even though he is a model of learning from Leifeng in the entire military region, he still has no confidence when facing everyone, and he can't even speak.
In the original book, after he participated in the Yanjing Learning from Leifeng Pacesetter Conference, he returned to the art troupe, and everyone applauded and welcomed him. His first reaction was, "I blushed suddenly, and it looked like I was going to turn around and run out of the gate."
Xiang Nan was much more confident than him, and immediately reported to the political commissar in detail about participating in the National Leifeng Pacesetter Conference.
Who were the role models at the conference, which chiefs attended the conference, and what specific instructions did the chiefs give... He learned everything one by one, and the political commissar listened with gusto.
In the 1970s, the art troupe had no TV, no Internet, only newspapers, radio, telephone, etc. It is actually not easy to know first-hand information about Yanjing.
It was the first time for the political commissar to hear such a detailed report. In particular, the chief's instructions inspired him a lot.
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"Call on the whole army to learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds, and set an example! The chief is the chief. He has a long-term vision and a high-level view, pointing out the direction for us!" The political commissar clapped his hands.
"Yes, political commissar, our art troupe should also actively respond to the chief's call." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "I suggest that we not only learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds, but also actively create literary works, praise Lei Feng, and praise good people and good deeds, so that Only by mobilizing everyone’s enthusiasm to the greatest extent.”
"Liu Feng, you're right!" The political commissar happily patted Liu Feng on the shoulder when he heard that, "I never thought that you'd develop skills after attending a conference."
Before putting it aside, Liu Feng could not give such a good idea. He can only do mending, sweeping the yard, flushing the toilet, washing clothes and so on.
"Yes, I really learned a lot during this meeting." Xiang Nan nodded.
"Okay, very good." The political commissar encouraged.
Liu Feng is the pacesetter of the art troupe, the better he is, the better the art troupe is.
"Then tell me again, what kind of literary and artistic works are we going to create?" He asked again with a smile.
"Since we are responding to the chief's call, I suggest that we make a big splash." Xiang Nan suggested, "Why don't you choose the classic examples of those exemplary figures from the National Leifeng Pacesetter Conference and adapt a drama to perform it? What do you think? "
"Very good, very courageous." Upon hearing this, the political commissar said with satisfaction, "Just do it."
Before, the art troupe was singing and dancing, nothing special. All art troupes across the country can do this kind of work. But if a drama is produced, it will be a sensation.
Xiang Nan blinked, waiting for his next sentence.
You know, when he suggested that the art troupe rehearse a play, he was not just talking casually. He wanted to be part of the creative team, and also wanted to be one of the leading actors.
With the acting skills he inherited from Fang Yifan, he will definitely stand out. Only in this way can he become the pillar of the regiment, making everyone look up to him.
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Actually, the political commissar didn’t want to cross the river to demolish bridges, unload mills and kill donkeys. After listening to Xiang Nan’s suggestion, he was not used.
The main reason is that Liu Feng didn’t go to any school and didn’t understand creation at all. And singing, dancing is not too good. So when he said he wanted to do a drama, he automatically excluded Liu Feng.
After a brief disappointment, Xiang Nan soon came to his senses.
The creation and performance of a drama is not an easy task, and it needs elites and backbones to complete it. And Liu Feng has always been a fringe figure, playing tricks, smoothing things out, and pulling the curtain, and participating in the creation of dramas without him.
"By the way, political commissar, I went to Yanjing to participate in the conference this time. I was so excited that I suddenly had an inspiration and wrote a song. Can you help me see it?" Xiang Nan said.
"What?! You write songs?" The political commissar was surprised when he heard it.
Liu Feng didn't even finish elementary school, didn't even know a few big characters, yet he still wrote songs? ! This is really the sun coming out from the west.
"Let me take a look." But he still stretched out his hand and said, it's hard to dispel the enthusiasm of comrades.
Xiang Nan immediately took out the song he wrote from his pocket.
The political commissar took it over and took a look, and saw that the title was "The sun is the reddest, the chairman is the closest." "
Look at the lyrics again, "The sun is the reddest
Chairman's closest relative
Your bright thoughts are always in my heart
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Your achievements are sky-high
Your kindness is deeper than the sea
The sun in my heart will never set
You will always be with us
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The spring breeze is the warmest
Chairman's closest relative
Your bright thoughts always mean the voyage. "
After reading the lyrics, he believed that Liu Feng could have written the song.
Because these lyrics are quite simple and have no literary talent.
But having said that, the emotion contained in this word is still very full.
"Guangcier, is there any song?" The political commissar asked afterward.
"There's a song, there's a song, let me hum a few words, listen to it." Xiang Nan nodded quickly, then cleared his throat, and finished singing the song.
He didn't deliberately show off his singing skills. Because although Liu Feng is not a tone-deaf idiot, his singing skills are very average, and he can't be ranked in the art troupe at all.
Now she sings like a singer out of the blue, which is really outrageous and easy to be suspected.
So, he just sang better than before.
Even so, the political commissar still clapped his hands frequently after listening to it, "Not bad, not bad, this song is really good. Liu Feng, you really didn't go out for nothing this time, you really have a lot of promise!"
Thanks to the murderer, learning scum, and Lin Linhong from Book Friends Paradise for their rewards, thank you!
(end of this chapter)