Yu Dongqing received a call from Jin Yunfeng at almost five o'clock in the afternoon. He was at Luo Yun's home.

Jin Yunfeng naturally conveyed the opinions put forward by Tian Changming and others: "Dongqing, I think what Director Tian and others said is quite reasonable. How about you think of a way?"

"Okay, Mr. Jin, let me think about it." Yu Dongqing agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Yun, who was listening nearby, immediately objected: "What kind of bad idea did Tian introduce? Combining old-fashioned accents with rock music? Isn't this clearly making things difficult for you?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Dongqing smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily true. Huayin Laoqiang is known as the earliest rock music on the Loess Plateau. They can really be combined together!"

"Really?!" Luo Yun didn't believe it.

"Well, listen to this"

Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

Endless nostalgia

The story is endless

Throat opened

The old Huayin accent wants to be shouted out

Dude, hey, dude

Yu Dongqing sang a monologue in a Huayin tune at the top of her voice.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Dongqing imitated the sound of folk music and suddenly started singing

The old Huayin accent wants to be shouted out

Screaming so hard that the giant spirit split Huashan Mountain

Shouting that old dragon out of Qinchuan

Although his voice was hoarse, his momentum was very heroic.

It turns out that in that time and space, Tan Weiwei sang "Huayin Old Tune with a Roar" in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala!

Luo Yun was stunned immediately.

What kind of singing is this?

It's rock music, but the singing style is so similar to Huayin's old tune.

Is this called a combination?

oops

Amazing.

so amazing.

Luo Yun forgot about it and actually rushed forward and hugged Yu Dongqing.

"Holly, you are so awesome!"

"No, don't hurry up and get me a glass of water." Yu Dongqing said.

My voice is really not suitable for singing such a high-pitched song.

Luo Yun quickly walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water for Yu Dongqing. Yu Dongqing drank it all in one gulp.

"Is this song good?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"Of course, Dongqing, you are really great, why are you so great?" Luo Yunnu said sweetly, leaning on Yu Dongqing.

There is spring water in the eyes.

Yu Dongqing's heart trembled when she saw it.

It seems that the Fa needs to be rectified on the spot.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Yu Dongqing drove to the hotel first to pick up his third uncle and the others. I couldn't fit in a car, so I took a taxi and went straight to Jubaoyuan, a time-honored restaurant in Niujie. Jin Yunfeng was already waiting.

Having not seen each other for twenty or thirty years, Yu Hongguang and the others were a little embarrassed at first, but after a few glasses of wine, and Jin Yunfeng talked about things from their youth, everyone gradually relaxed.

When the old tune was mentioned, they became even more excited, and the two of them had an impromptu conversation while they were drinking:

A campaign to the east is always empty

It’s hard to leave the great country Chang’an City

Since ancient times, Chang'an

The rise of Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties

Winning a round of applause.

"Oh, I haven't sang so happily in a long time," Jin Yunfeng said with emotion, and suddenly remembered something. Yu Dongqing, who was sitting next to him, said, "Dongqing, what did you think about what I called you this afternoon?"

"Already basically have a clue."

"Really? So fast?" Jin Yunfeng was surprised: "Dongqing, why don't you sing a few lines for everyone to listen to?"

Yu Dongqing was not polite. Sooner or later, everyone here would listen, so he picked up his chopsticks and sang the song "Huayin Old Tune with a Roar" while playing the rhythm.

Yu Hongguang was a little stunned after hearing this:

What is this nephew singing?

Huayin Laoqiang is emphasized, but it is not entirely Laoqiang.

A bit of a pop song.

strange.

Jin Yunfeng next to him looked surprised.

Sure enough, people call him Qu Dad.

He actually sang the old Huayin tune in the form of rock and roll!

Talent.

Talent!

After Yu Dongqing finished singing, Jin Yunfeng immediately turned to Yu Hongguang and said, "Old Yu, how about you sing this at our Royal Capital TV Spring Festival Gala?"

"Let me sing? Royal Capital TV Tower Spring Festival Gala?" Yu Hongguang looked confused.

Jin Yufeng smiled heartily and then explained what happened in detail.

Is that so?

It’s not bad to be on the Spring Festival Gala of Huangdu TV.

It's better than just going back home in despair, right?

Although Yu Dongqing's singing is not an authentic old tune, it is still called reform, right?

Yu Hongguang immediately exchanged glances with the other old guys.

"Then thank Director Jin and Dongqing." Yu Hongguang decided.

Of course there is another reason for this.

The remuneration for actors in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is relatively low, only a symbolic one or two thousand yuan per person, but I heard that the remuneration for the Spring Festival Gala at Huangdu TV is high.

It is said that each person is at least tens of thousands!

Let Dongqing ask about this matter privately.

Since it was decided that this song would be sung in the form of rock, Jin Yunfeng felt that it was not enough to just have old-fashioned traditional instruments. It would be better to have a modern rock band to cooperate with it to achieve a perfect combination of rock and opera.

That's enough!

Hearing Jin Yunfeng's suggestion, Yu Hongguang said with a smile: "Isn't this ready-made? Dongqing has his own band, so let them come! Isn't this the best of both worlds?!"

Jin Yunfeng also meant the same thing.

Although Yu Dongqing's band is not an authentic rock band, it has no problem accompanying this song.

Yu Dongqing felt a little confused after hearing this.

It doesn't matter to him. At most, he should work harder, and he should also help with the third uncle's affairs.

The problem is that the other members may not be able to do it.

Zhang Yang will return to Harbin in a few days. His father has just passed away and his mother is alone. This Spring Festival, he wants to go back early and spend time with his mother.

As soon as Du Hui and his wife were on winter vacation, they took their daughter and his family of three back to their hometown of Changsha to celebrate the New Year. When their daughter was born, her grandparents had not seen her yet, so naturally she missed her for a long time and wanted them to take her back to see her.

Only Liu Yimin and his wife are both from Yanjing, so they can spare some time, but it's a pity that just two people can't form a band.

When Yu Dongqing explained the reason to everyone, both Jin Yunfeng and Yu Hongguang understood.

Filial piety comes first among all good deeds

"Old Yu, don't worry about this. Rock bands are very easy to find. Don't tell me that I'm exaggerating. There are many bands who want to attend our Spring Festival Gala!" Jin Yunfeng said with a smile.

Yu Dongqing also admitted this.

Jin Yunfeng has this confidence.

Just like the Mango Channel in the original time and space, if you don't have a certain number of coffee seats, people won't let you go if you want to come.

The matter was decided like this. Yu Dongqing arranged the music, and the TV station was responsible for finding the band. Once the decision was made, rehearsals would begin immediately.

"Lao Yu, don't be impatient. Just go around Yanjing in the next few days. Dongqing is busy so I won't bother him. I will specially arrange vehicles and personnel to accompany you around!" Jin Yufeng was very generous.

He is indeed very wealthy.

Everyone is naturally happy.

This treatment seems to be better than that of CCTV?

Everyone enjoyed this meal.

After finishing, return each other. Naturally, Jin Yunfeng was picked up by a special car and left first. Yu Dongqing called two more taxis for Yu Hongguang and the others at the door, and gave some instructions. When he saw the group leaving, he took out his mobile phone.

Even after he drank, he asked for a driver.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang, and it was Luo Yun calling.

"Is the dinner over?"

"I just finished eating. I'm going to find a driver."

"No, the driver will come in front of you and look behind you!"

Yu Dongqing turned around quickly and saw Luo Yunzheng, who was smiling and wearing a goose-yellow down jacket, standing not far from him.

"How did you come?"

"I'll give you a contemporary driver."

Ah?

Isn't this too considerate?

Yu Dongqing didn't say much, and handed the car keys to Luo Yun. The two got into the car and quickly disappeared into the night.

In the car, Yu Dongqing talked about what happened at the dinner. Now that everything is ready, they just need a rock band to accompany them.

"If you can't go, isn't there a ready-made one?" Luo Yun said while driving.

"who?"

"Lu Ping's Huabangzi Band."

"I've thought about it." Yu Dongqing replied: "But Huabangzi Band, like us, doesn't sing songs written by others."

This is true.

Luo Yun nodded.

"But you can try it. Maybe they will agree."

Well, try it.

Yu Dongqing took out her mobile phone.

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