Qi Yuan pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, there were seven or eight people sitting in the room.

Two or three of them seem to be familiar, the kind you can occasionally see on TV?

A man in his forties stood up and the girl who led the way introduced: "This is Minister Hu of the Propaganda Department."

"Hello, Minister Hu." Qi Yuan shook hands with the other party without being humble and arrogant.

Minister Hu smiled and said, "Qi Yuan, my daughter likes you very much. She has posted many posters of you at home. You must sign a name for me later, otherwise you will not be able to explain to your daughter when you go home!"

"It must be certain."

Several people sat down, and Minister Hu continued: "Your "I Wish People Long" and "My Motherland and Me" are all good songs, and I often listen to them. I hope you can write more songs of this type in the future and praise our motherland."

Qi Yuan nodded repeatedly.

Although Minister Hu has always been talking, there are still a few people sitting around who often appear on CCTV.

Although I can't remember who it was, Qi Yuan knew that Minister Hu was definitely not the biggest one here.

So Qi Yuan did not dare to speak nonsense.

"In recent years, the atmosphere of our young people has become worse and worse." A big guy spoke, "I always feel that there is a lack of vitality and a positive force among everyone. This is very bad. Our future is all your young people."

Minister Hu nodded and said, "Qi Yuan is very popular among young people. With your works, it will give everyone a good direction!"

Before coming, Qi Yuan knew that this May 8th Youth Gala was about making something very positive and positive.

At this time, a man handed Qi Yuan a piece of paper with a song written on it, "Youth People".

Minister Hu said: "This is a lyric that we invited Mr. Zhong Shangding, Vice President of Peking University of Tsinghua University, to encourage our young people. The composer is also Mr. Fu, who often composes for the Propaganda Department. You can get familiar with this song and sing this song when you go on stage."

Qi Yuan took the lyrics, read them once, and pursed his lips.

Minister Hu saw it and asked, "What's wrong? Don't like this song?"

Qi Yuan paused and spoke: "I was very excited when I received the invitation from our Propaganda Department, so I prepared a song very seriously."

Minister Hu frowned and said, "You wrote a song yourself? I know your creative ability is very good, but in such a short time, you wrote a song?"

Minister Hu didn't believe it very much.

No one present believed it very much.

It is not difficult to write a song in a short time.

But the difficulty is that this song is a topical composition, and the central idea of ​​the song must be correct.

In addition, the melody of the song must be catchy.

The works of Mr. Ding and Mr. Fu on Qing Zhong Shangzhong have been read by several bigwigs. They are very good and very consistent with the theme of this evening party.

Although he had a little complaint in his heart, Minister Hu still said: "Let's do this, let's choose the best. Take out your song and everyone will take a look."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan immediately took out the lyrics list, then turned on his phone, and played the demo of the song.

Qi Yuan handed the first lyrics list to Minister Hu.

"Young Huaguo said?" Minister Hu read the name of the song and then read it.

On Qi Yuan's mobile phone, the demo of this song was played simultaneously.

Everyone present had a lot of serious expressions.

Minister Hu nodded repeatedly when he saw it, and then he quickly handed the lyrics to the person sitting behind him.

Everyone started circulating quickly.

A demo was played three times.

Everyone has finished circulating it.

Seven or eight people looked at each other and looked at Qi Yuan, and their eyes became a little different.

Minister Hu stood up, patted Qi Yuan's shoulder heavily, and said, "The song is so good, okay, just sing this song, you must sing it well. Then, I will applaud you under the stage!"

"Thank you, leader!"

Qi Yuan quickly made a statement.

"Xiao Li!" Minister Hu shouted outside the door, "Take Qi Yuan to rehearse and tell the director that Qi Yuan's solo repertoire will be used by his "Young Chinese Country". There is another one that puts Qi Yuan's program to the finale."

When an assistant named Xiao Li heard Minister Hu's words, his eyes suddenly shook.

Qi Yuan... changed the song temporarily... changed the song he wrote himself... the finale...

These words kept circulating in Xiao Li's mind.

This Qi Yuan is so awesome!

...

Qi Yuan rehearsed for several days on CCTV.

For such a large party, many processes need to be followed and many details need to be familiar with.

In the evening, Qi Yuan lay in the hotel and was having a video call with Gu Hongli.

"Hey, wife!" Qi Yuan looked at the hotel decoration behind Gu Hongli.

Gu Hongli frowned slightly and said suspiciously: "Turn around twice and I'll see if there are any vixen in the room."

Qi Yuan said while turning around: "It's really, is there anyone who says that? You don't believe in your husband so much!"

After looking around, Gu Hong's brows relaxed, a smile cracked on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Our daughter kicked me a few times today, and she was so bad!"

"Really! When she is born, I won't hit her ass!"

"Talking about serious business, have you chosen the song you wrote? With such a formal stage, I feel that the requirements are very strict!"

"I've chosen it, Minister Hu of the Propaganda Department took the board personally!"

"Okay! My husband is awesome! I'll reward you when you come back!"

Time soon came on May 8th.

In a certain house on CCTV.

"What? Our song is the finale?" Zhong Shangding, vice president of Tsinghua University, had a very high tone. He looked at the young man who was trembling in front of him, and said, "Who can still push the song I wrote with Lao Fu?"

"It was a song written by Qi Yuan himself."

"The song he wrote himself?" Zhong Shangding walked a few steps in the room, looked at another old man and said, "Old Fu, are all young people so powerful now?"

Old Fu pushed his eyes and said, "This young man Qi Yuan is very powerful. I like his series "Five Thousand Years of China" very much."

"Old Yao also said this set of books is very good, but I haven't had time to read them. Do you think it's good?" Zhong Shangding said.

Old Fu smiled and said, "It's not just good. I ask myself that I can't write such a book. You should read it. It's really. The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying!"

It's 7:30 p.m.

Gu Hongli and her parents were waiting in front of the TV on time.

"This time Qi Yuan and Si Ji are here, so our family has a good face!" Dad Gu was very happy and poured himself a glass of red wine and served a plate of peanuts.

Gu Hongli said: "Dad, red wine and peanuts are really yours."

Gu Ma smiled and said, "There is one thing that I like most in Qi Yuan, that is, I don't smoke or drink."

Gu Hongli's snow-white and plump chin raised her slightly and said proudly: "That's right, you don't even look at who chose the man."

Mama Gu took out her cell phone, called Qi Mama a video call, patted Gu Hongli's belly, and smiled and said, "My mother-in-law, our granddaughter is so naughty today!"

Ma Qi smiled when she looked at it from the opposite side.

In the picture, you can vaguely see Qi Mo and her husband sitting in the corner playing with Xiao Nan.

And in the TV, CCTV is naturally playing.

Online, Qi Yuan’s fans were so excited.

Artists who can participate in such evening parties must be well-known.

Although there is no appearance fee for being able to attend such a party, in the hearts of fans, that is the confidence, and that is the sign that the artist has a very important position in it.

"Looking forward!"

"Why are we always our Brother Yuan?"

"I don't know what song my brother is going to sing this time! I'm looking forward to it!"

"Actually, such an official party is meaningless. If it weren't for watching Qi Yuan, I wouldn't have been on the TV!"

"It must be the same old preaching again, right? It's very boring!"

"Haha! I feel that participating in such a party is actually quite tormenting for some artists!"

“It’s all old things!”

Soon, the party began.

After the opening dance, the male and female hosts walked onto the stage and started to play.
To be continued...