Return To 1977 Chapter 489: Give it up
lnmao.org, the fastest update to return to the latest chapter of 1977!
People in the officialdom are not only good at observing and debating, but also well-informed. Most of them also have the habit of following others and liking to "heat the stove."
So after the turmoil of "Night at the Military Port", the Yang family, which had been deserted since Yang Yaohua became critically ill, became full of guests again.
I won’t talk about people who really have friendship and want to have friendship. The rest of the "new friends" who came to the door in a roundabout way or the "old friends" who had gradually become alienated also moved forward with great interest.
It seems that everyone is no longer busy at work recently, and they actually rush together to have some free time, and are interested in connecting with each other and reminiscing about the past.
This makes the Yang family busy with socializing for a while, having to receive and send off every day, and devote their energy to this kind of interpersonal communication that is colorful on the surface, but its actual value is hard to say.
However, although the Yang family "noble people often forget things", they all neglected to reward Hong Yanwu for his contribution. But Yang Weifan will never forget it.
He specifically told Hong Yanwu that when things calmed down at home, he would ask his mother to see if he could find a way to solve the problem of Uncle Hong Yanwu's house.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu refused.
"Don't, don't, don't mention it to your mother. Otherwise she will definitely go to the 'Jade Faced Rakshasa''s father! Unless you want to marry the 'Jade Faced Rakshasa'. Otherwise, forget it, buddy I can't let you sell yourself for me..."
"Hey, my mom isn't me. She has other ways."
"Look, you are so innocent and cute again! Your mother has other ways, but can she use them? First, she is inclined to marry with the Zhou family. Second, this time the Zhou family has paid for you "Sound, your two families are getting closer and closer, they are like new allies. Isn't it just a sign that the Zhou family wants to take care of me..."
Yang Weifan was speechless for a long time, and then uttered an apologetic voice for a long time.
"What about you...?"
Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu smiled freely and started teasing him again.
"I'm not in a hurry, there will always be a way. Besides, isn't it about you? You have been praised by 'Master Deng', and sooner or later you will become the number one in the army art troupe. I know you later, senior How many cadres can there be? Your words may be more effective than your mother's..."
When Yang Weifan heard it, he thought it was a joke, but it may not be impossible. Immediately I patted my chest.
"No problem! It's my duty, buddy. Well, I've decided to quit smoking and drinking today, and take good care of my voice. I'll try to have another chance at the National Day reception, and achieve our goal as soon as possible..."
And then, he thought of another thing and wanted to ask Hong Yanwu for his opinion.
"By the way, the group is having a meeting to study this matter. They feel that my few capitals are not suitable. Now the group is considering "Red Star Shines on Me to Fight", "Spring Water Ding Dong" and "Singing" "Choose two of the three folk songs for the party." Hey, buddy, which two do you think I can sing better? ..."
"Hey, these songs are inappropriate. They are all famous works by others, and they are all unique to the army. It was a National Day reception, and it was meant to be festive, and the social atmosphere is no longer so impassioned, and everyone is starting to pursue life. The improvement of quality and spiritual quality is a change personally led by our "Master Deng", so I have come up with an emergency song for you, which can not only express the yearning for a new life, but also conform to the characteristics of the time in the late 1970s. , and you can also sing duets between men and women, which is probably okay..."
Hong Yanwu's response was beyond Yang Weifan's expectations. Not only did he explain the truth to him, but he was also so thoughtful. How could he not be moved?
He said sincerely, "Xiao Wu, you... I don't even know what to say. Have you ever thought that the fame and applause I am getting now should have been yours? But you... ...I...I think this time, the songwriter really has to write your name. I can't always keep your things as my own. That would be too unfair to you..."
But Hong Yanwu's answer was even more extreme, and his views were completely contrary to what he said.
"Oh, buddy, don't think so. The fact that you are so popular now is not all due to these good songs. Your own conditions and family background play a greater role. If it were anyone else, it would definitely I can't do your job. If I didn't say anything else, I would have been criticized for wearing a hat. Please spare me, I don't want to take the risk..."
"What's more, to be honest, we don't know each other yet. My little life was much more beautiful than yours, and I still feel that I am sorry for you and have harmed you. I originally wanted to save you from the fire and water, but who Thinking of a moment of carelessness, it will give you a greater shackles. Being famous is not only a good thing, it is also a huge pressure..."
"Let's not say that Zhou Manna regards you as 'Tang Monk Meat', but that you have become someone everyone knows, which means there is no privacy. From now on, your words and deeds will be supervised by countless pairs of eyes. Moreover, our current society likes to link everything to moral standards. You may be able to make others turn their love for you into anger with just a casual word..."
"Just think about it, you can't do it when others spit and bully you. You can't do it when others are happy, drink more wine, and talk nonsense and cause trouble. Others can be sad, aggrieved, and swear, but you can't either. . In fact, in the eyes of the audience, you are not a human being, and you should be held to the highest standards. This will be really hard for you in the future...
"Having said that, let me tell you something that comes from the bottom of my heart. In fact, what I just said about asking you to help me when you become famous is all a joke. Don't take it seriously, and don't speak to anyone on my behalf. In your current situation, reputation is actually more important than anything else. And after this period of time, if you are unhappy, you should gradually cool down and find a way to change your career. I understand your situation best. In fact, you can fly. The higher you get, the more tired you are. You, who like freedom so much, will not feel happy..."
These words were enough for Yang Weifan to ponder for a while. He was stunned and speechless, and his heart was filled with warmth.
Not just for friends who know me well enough to be called confidants. It was also because of Hong Yanwu's affection for completely putting himself in his shoes and his magnanimity.
What Hong Yanwu said makes sense, but how many people can give up fame and fortune without any hesitation? If this could be considered as being sorry for a friend, I'm afraid there would be no such word as "friend" in this world.
"Xiao Wu, you can't say that. I still think you should..."
Seeing that Yang Weifan is not done yet. Hong Yanwu finally became impatient.
"Okay, don't be such a bitch. Hurry up and close the door and get the VCR, otherwise I won't give you this song..."
Yes, Yang Weifan's surging heart was immediately violently curbed. This feeling really makes my teeth itch.
But after a while, he couldn't help but cheer for Hong Yanwu.
Because an absolutely classic song was written a year earlier, and this boy who was shaking his head hummed it like a pornographic ditty.
"Young friends, come and meet today, sail the boat, the warm wind blows gently, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are chirping, the spring scenery is intoxicating. Songs and laughter are flying around the colorful clouds. Ah, dear friends , Who does this wonderful spring belong to? It belongs to me, to you, to our new generation in the 1980s..."