This song is easy to resonate with, and when the second verse was sung, people started clapping along.

"Our ideal... is in the field of hope... the seedlings are earing in the sweat of the farmers... the cattle and sheep are growing in the sound of the shepherd's flute... the flowers are spun in the West Village and the net is cast in the east hill... the northern Xinjiang is sowing... the southern country

Playing field... Hey, cough, oh, oh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... We have been working in this field for generations... dressing her up... dressing her up..."

As she sang, she herself became emotional, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten. She remembered the days when she was an educated youth in the Northeast, the lively labor scenes, and the pure feelings at that time. "Our future... is in

On the field of hope..." Yes! It is hope! Thinking of those who sacrificed on the battlefield, it is not just for that hope, "... people live under the bright sunshine... life changes in people's labor

...The old people raised their glasses and the children laughed...Young man, the girl played the piano and sang..."If you haven't experienced it, you don't know how difficult it is to sing in the song," Oh~cough~oh, oh, oh, oh, eh, eh,

Yo...cough! We have been fighting in this field for generations...for her happiness...for her glory..."

After finishing the song, she unknowingly burst into tears. At this moment, she suddenly knew what she should do. She wanted to do something, something to make people remember the heroes who had not left their names for various reasons.

Thunderous applause rang out, and cheers came one after another. Her voice may not be the most beautiful, and her skills are completely lacking, but the emotion contained in it is enough to infect anyone.

He Ning ran over and asked, "What song is this? Is it original?"

Lin Yutong was stunned, what do you mean? There is no such song?

Then there was really no way to explain it, "That's right." She replied vaguely.

Even if she didn't have this song, she wouldn't have taken much advantage. Anyway, there weren't many songs that she could remember. In the future, all the income from this song would be donated.

Dong Cheng took a deep look at Lin Bo. He didn't believe that this song was improvised by a child. It must have been prepared by Lin Bo in advance. The main melody is good, such an emotional main melody, so packaged, the tone is terrible

It's settled. Which entertainment company has nothing to do to find fault with this child? No matter how bad things are, just the red color on his body can cover up all the ugliness.

Lin Bo had a smile on his face. Of course he understood the benefits of this, but it really wasn't something he had planned in advance. He was more surprised than others today. When this kid stepped out, he had already figured out how to talk to the program crew.

Negotiation, this paragraph was cut off. Who would have thought that when she opened her mouth, her voice was so clear that it made people feel brighter. When he heard the content again, he was completely stunned. It can be said that the child has found the best one.

It’s the easy road but the most difficult road to walk. It’s best to take this easy-to-understand road, which means that once it’s done, no one needs to worry about the rest. Who can challenge the public opinion of the country if you drop ten conferences with one force? The hardest road is this.

It means that not everyone can get through it, and it cannot be done without high-quality and good packaging.

After the evening session was over, the three of them returned to the house. Lin Bo then asked Lin Yutong with a serious face, "Want to sing?"

"No!" Lin Yutong felt the need to talk to Lin Bo. She said bluntly: "If I want to invest in making some movies and TV series with theme themes, or even documentaries, do you think it's okay?"

How could you have such an idea?

Not all movies and TV shows can make money, let alone documentaries.

"This is a money-burning thing. The investment is often in the hundreds of millions." Lin Bo was afraid that Lin Yutong didn't know the depth of this, but he couldn't dampen her enthusiasm. "I don't want to ask you why you suddenly became like this.

Thoughts. Let's do this. If you have a good script in your hand, you can bring it to me for a look. Then the company will discuss it and if it feels feasible, we will shoot it." He gritted his teeth and said this, even if it meant losing some money. Who said that?

This is the first time the child has opened his mouth to make a request to his father.

"It's okay. You can take pictures if you want." Zhu Zhu came out after taking a shower and listened to a few words, "Mom will invest in you."

Lin Yutong waved his hand, "When it comes to business, one thing always comes down to the other. I'll take out a notebook first, and you guys can take a look. If it works, let's continue the discussion."

Lin Yutong didn't sleep that night and simply opened her notebook. She had too many things to write.

Fang Yun, Yu Xiaoman, Stutter, Huaizi, He Weihua... there are too many people, everyone can be the protagonist...

Early the next morning, Lin Bo saw the email he had received from Lin Yutong. When he opened it, he was stunned by the introduction alone. Lin Yutong gave her the first two episodes of the script based on Fang Yun.

Lin Bo watched the content of the two episodes for two hours, and then raised his head, "To be honest, the format and plot arrangement of the script are not very professional, but the story structure is very attractive. I am very optimistic..." After that, he

Qidao: "Since you are interested, why didn't you apply for the TV, film and drama screenwriting major instead of pursuing journalism?"

"The journalism major is a general major and does not require professional examinations." Lin Yutong responded casually. It doesn't matter what you study. "I can study by myself in the future. Moreover, if you feel that this book is not good, you can hire someone to refine it..."

"

Of course. Lin Bo had already thought about it just now. If he could get such a good story, he would ask those old gentlemen to do it himself.

The two of them forgot that the camera was still on in the house at this moment.

The staff in the monitoring room asked He Ning: "What's going on? Are you advertising for Heiner's next drama?"

It doesn't really look like it.

The lights in the room were on all night, and Miss Lin was really typing on her notebook all night.

Because there was something on their mind, the family was not very enthusiastic about the next day's program filming. This day was more relaxed than yesterday. The family gave 50 yuan for living expenses, so it would be easier. Lin Yutong was catching up on his sleep in the house.

Bo and Zhu Zhu took Yang Yi out to do some shopping at the small supermarket in the village.

As a result, I bumped into An Ning just halfway there. She smiled and said hello, "...I didn't expect Tongtong's voice quality to be so good. If you have any intention to develop in this direction, I can introduce you to the teacher..."

Yang Yi glanced at the boss lady and said with a smile: "Sister An Ning is really good at joking. Isn't your vocal teacher in Haina now?" It's important to take sides! Boss lady, you are definitely on your side.

An Ning was a little embarrassed, "Look at me, I can't help myself when I see this good talent." As he said that, he remembered something and asked, "The song Tongtong sang last night was an original one. I don't know which master Mr. Lin invited to write it."

. You know, I am preparing for the next album. It just lacks a title song."

Zhu Zhu glanced at Lin Bo with a half-smile, not believing that he didn't understand what An Ning meant. It wasn't that he was looking for a master to write a song, but that he wanted Tongtong to sing it. To put it so euphemistically, this was

If she doesn’t want to open her mouth to beg, she should wait for Lin Bo to take the initiative to deliver it to her. I really don’t know where the confidence comes from?

Lin Bo took a deep breath and couldn't explain how he felt. Under the gaze of Zhu Zhu and An Ning, he smiled: "I understand what you mean. But, I can't make the decision on this matter. My family affairs must come first

Ask the child’s mother, and then the child. I don’t care what I say.”
Chapter completed!