Zhu Tianfeng laughed and said: "Beauty, you think too highly of me. My voice is not recognizable, and my singing skills are not very good. I can't sing the artistic conception of the song. If I sing the song I created, it will only bury me."

Those songs.

After all, there are only a few seniors like Huang Bo, Jay Chou, Godfather Luo, Xiao Ge, Wu Bai, Dao Lang, etc. who can write and sing. In order not to bury one's hard work, it is the best choice to give the songs to the right people to sing.

.”

Xu Xueling nodded in an educated manner and said, "To be honest, I really admire you music creators for being able to manipulate people's emotions through songs."

Zhu Tianfeng said with a smile: "That's not manipulating people's emotions, it's just that we creators can resonate with the fans through the medium of songs."

Xu Xueling said: "This spiritual resonance is really powerful. For example, some people are broken up in love, and then they hear a sad song that touches the soul, and they can't help but shed tears.

Another example is some wedding songs, which make people feel a sense of happiness after listening to them.

There are also some DJ dance music in the bar, which makes people unable to help but sway to the rhythm.

There are even some legendary forbidden songs, which are said to lead to suicidal thoughts, which is simply unbelievable."

Zhu Tianfeng said: "This is the magic of music."

The two of them chatted about music without any emotion, and they didn't stop until the waiter started to serve the food.

After waiting for the food to taste, Xu Xueling wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked: "Brother Feng, do you have an idol as a composer?"

Zhu Tianfeng swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded: "Of course, you might as well guess who my idol is?"

Xu Xueling said: "This is too difficult to guess, you have to give me a range."

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said: "He is our senior in the field of composing."

Xu Xueling said with some embarrassment: "Although I like music, I really didn't pay much attention to songwriters before. I don't know many great songwriters. It's a bit hard to guess!"

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said: "Then let me give you another hint. You must know him."

After hearing this, Xu Xueling ran through the composers she knew in her mind, and finally shook her head helplessly and said: "I still can't guess it, please give me some more hints!"

Zhu Tianfeng took a sip of soup and further reminded: "He is no longer alive!"

Xu Xueling blurted out instantly: "Is your idol Uncle Huang?"

Zhu Tianfeng shook his head and said: "Uncle Huang is indeed a senior in the composing field that I like very much. He has composed many classic songs in his life. Among them, "Glory Years", "Broad Sea and Sky", "Goodbye Ideal" and "Like You" are my favorite songs.

My favorite, but my idol is not him."

Xu Xueling's head was about to explode thinking about it, but she still couldn't think of a second choice. She could only smile bitterly and said: "I really can't think of a second choice. Please tell me who your idol is?"

Zhu Tianfeng didn't mean to seduce her, and directly announced his answer: "My idol is the creator of our national anthem. You should know his name, right?"

Xu Xueling suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Mr. Nie!

!”

Zhu Tianfeng said: "Chinese people basically know that the creator of the national anthem is Mr. Nie, but it is estimated that many Chinese people do not know that Mr. Nie created the national anthem, an eternal classic, when he was only 23 years old."

Xu Xueling was stunned when she heard this and said in disbelief: "Isn't it right? Mr. Nie was only 23 years old when he composed the national anthem?"

Every Chinese is extremely familiar with the national anthem, but as Zhu Tianfeng said, she knew that the composer of the national anthem was Mr. Nie, but she didn’t know anything about Mr. Nie’s life.

Therefore, she really didn't know that the national anthem was composed when Mr. Nie was 23 years old.

He is 23 years old. At this age, he is just a college student who has just stepped out of campus. But at this age, Mr. Nie has already created such an eternal classic as the national anthem. No wonder Zhu Tianfeng regards Mr. Nie as his idol.

Even when she heard such achievements, she couldn't help but admire them.

This is really awesome!

!

Zhu Tianfeng said with emotion: "Yes, Mr. Nie was only 23 years old when he composed the national anthem. It is a pity that such a talented composer died young in the same year when he composed the national anthem. Otherwise,

I don’t know how many classic works have been produced!”

Hearing this, Xu Xueling was filled with regret and asked: "Brother Feng, why did Mr. Nie die so young?"

Zhu Tianfeng said with a complex expression: "There are different opinions about the cause of Nie's death. Before Nie composed the national anthem, he had already begun to compose a large number of inspiring songs.

For example, "Dockworkers Song", "High Road Song", "New Women", etc.

These songs very powerfully inspired people's resistance to life in a prison of reality, thus changing people's attitude towards the pursuit of a new life at that time.

The emergence of "March of the Volunteers" immediately aroused huge social repercussions.

It was not long after the September 18th Incident, and the pain of the country's destruction and death was still lingering in the hearts of the Chinese people. After hearing this song, a large number of young people stood up. They were in high spirits, not afraid of death, and vowed to fight against the invaders.

Thereby protecting the country.

From this, we can imagine how influential Mr. Nie was at that time, and he became the target of some people who wanted to eradicate him.

Out of the protection of Mr. Nie, the organization formulated an "escape" plan for him at that time: to go from China to Japan, and then to Europe and the Soviet Union, so as to study music creation in more depth.

Therefore, Mr. Nie arrived in Japan on April 18, 1935, for a short stay and inspection.

But what I never expected was that on July 17 of the same year, the Japanese media actually reported the news that Mr. Nie had unfortunately drowned."

Xu Xueling frowned and said: "Brother Feng, you just said that there are different opinions on the cause of Nie's death. So drowning is only one of the theories. What about the other theories?"

Zhu Tianfeng said: "Besides drowning, another theory is that Mr. Nie was assassinated. According to data, after Mr. Nie drowned, his body was obviously bruised, purple-black, and there was bleeding from the seven orifices. This is definitely consistent with

The characteristics of death by drowning do not match.

Whether his death was an accident or man-made, there was no convincing explanation at the time. Now eighty or ninety years later, it is basically impossible to find out the truth of that year."

Xu Xueling sighed and said: "Without these ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the country, we would not have the happy life we ​​have today. I used to be superficial, but from now on, Mr. Nie is also my idol!"

Zhu Tianfeng said with admiration: "Nie Nie's musical talent is really amazing. In addition to the national anthem he composed when he was 23 years old, he also composed a song known to the whole people when he was 21 years old. You know that

What song is it?”

Xu Xueling shook her head and said, "I didn't know much about Mr. Nie before. I wonder which other songs he composed that are well-known to the whole people besides the famous national anthem?"

Zhu Tianfeng directly started to sing a cappella: "La la la! La la la! I am a little expert in selling newspapers. I don't wait for dawn to wait for the newspapers to be delivered. As I walk, I scream, today's news is really good, I will buy two for seven copper coins.

newspaper."

The more Xu Xueling listened, the more surprised she became. When Zhu Tianfeng finished singing this section, she opened her eyes wide and said: "Oh my God, this "Newspaper Selling Song" is indeed known to all the people. It is actually the 21-year-old Nie."

At what age was it created?"

Zhu Tianfeng nodded and said: "This song was widely sung as soon as it came out, and later became an immortal legend in the history of our country's music. If Nie could have lived ten or eight more years, I don't know how many such classics he could have created.

What a shame!”

Xu Xueling also said with full praise: "I'm convinced, you are worthy of being Nie!"

Zhu Tianfeng smiled and said: "There is a very interesting little detail here. The lyricist of the national anthem and the lyricist of the "Newspaper Selling Song" later became a couple. Do you think this is a close relationship?"

"It's very fateful, please tell me about it!"

"This starts with the lyricist of the national anthem..."

While Zhu Tianfeng and Xu Xueling were chatting very speculatively, Jiang Feng had already arrived at the villa where Wang Wenjie and Xiao Min lived, carrying gifts.

Seeing the rosy face of Xiao Min, Jiang Feng immediately praised: "Sister-in-law, you look so good, and your figure is even better than when you were a girl. Our Mr. Wang is really blessed!"

Xiao Min smiled happily when he heard this: "Master Wang, you are exaggerating!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "This is really not an exaggeration at all. Sister-in-law, you were a little too thin before. I don't deny that it was more photogenic, but in real life it does look too thin. It's just right like this now. If you don't believe me, ask me

Mr. Wang, do you think I am right?"

Wang Wenjie chuckled and said: "Master Jiang is right, this is the perfect figure now. Don't think about losing weight anymore. Just maintain your current figure."

Xiao Min said with a smile: "Originally I was thinking about losing weight. Since Master Jiang thinks this is just right, I won't lose weight and just maintain this weight!"

While they were talking, Wang Wenjie and Xiao Min had already introduced Jiang Feng into the dining room.

The dining room table is filled with delicious dishes.

Jiang Feng washed his hands and sat down, and said, "This looks like a meal carefully prepared by a Cantonese chef. It seems that I am in for a treat tonight!"

Xiao Min served Jiang Feng a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "Lao Li's cooking skills are very good. The honey-glazed barbecued pork and Hakka stuffed tofu are his specialties. Try it and see how it tastes?"

Jiang Feng took the soup and said, "Well, then I have to taste it."

Wang Wenjie opened a bottle of collector-grade red wine, sobered up and asked, "Master Jiang, this time you come to Guangzhou, are you here to do matchmaking for clients again?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said: "It is true that I came here to be a matchmaker for clients. This time I picked up two clients from Zhonghai. They were originally a couple. After their divorce, they came together to ask me to be a matchmaker. It is considered rare!"

Xiao Min was surprised and said: "Divorced couples go together to hire a matchmaker? This operation is really bad!"

Wang Wenjie was also surprised and said: "It is said that couples cannot be friends after divorce, but the relationship between this divorced couple is fine!"

Jiang Feng explained with a smile: "The two of them are in a business marriage without feelings. After getting married, they still play their own roles. This has been the case for several years. However, the purpose of their marriage has been achieved, and divorce will not have any impact.

That's why the two of them chose to divorce and plan to find their own happiness again, so they came together and asked me to be a matchmaker."

"I see!"

"Master Jiang, let's chat while eating!"

"..."

As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine will be too little to meet a close friend. Wang Wenjie and his wife were also old friends, and there was really endless talk to be had while chatting. Unknowingly, the meal lasted until past eleven o'clock in the evening.
To be continued...