The most exciting moment of the party was of course Huang Han, Shen Xiaorong, Cheng Wenge, and Huang Qian performing the new song "Little Girl Under the Streetlight" together. The bright rhythm instantly stunned the two recording engineers invited by the city.

"Hi! Under that street lamp, there is a little girl crying! I don't know where she comes from?..."

Here Shen Xiaorong participated in revising the lyrics, and Huang Han adopted them unconditionally.

"Hi! The little girl is crying so sadly. She doesn't know why she is sad. Where should she go now?"

Recording engineer A exclaimed: "Hey! This song will definitely become popular all over the country! We must record it as clearly as possible!"

Recording engineer B said: "You can ask later if anyone has the lyrics. If the lyrics are healthy and uplifting, it would be unreasonable for the song not to be popular."

The two recording engineers were experts after all, and they were immediately shocked by the passionate melody and their blood boiled with excitement.

It was not just the two sound recordists who were shocked. There were probably ten or twenty thousand people watching at this time. Everyone was shocked, and the young people's legs could not help but shake to the music.

“Dear little sister, please don’t cry, are you here just to earn some tuition money?

Dear little sister, please don’t cry. I will take you back wherever your home is.

Dear little sister, please don't cry, I will warm your heart with my care.

Oh! Don’t be sad. Oh, don’t cry. Oh! Let me take you back in this night.

Oh! Don’t be sad. Oh, don’t cry. Oh! In this night, mother is still waiting for you..."

The revised lyrics contain healthy and positive energy, and with a story that brings creative inspiration, this original creation may become irrefutable.

The creative process will also make people talk about it!

This song was too advanced, too cheerful, and the rhythm was too strong. The crowd was so excited that when Huang Han announced that the party was over, the crowd would never agree.

They held hands and formed a wall of more than a dozen people, unanimously demanding that the young actors sing "Little Girl Under the Streetlight" a few more times, otherwise no one would be able to leave.

Shen Jianhua lost no time and walked onto the stage, picked up the microphone and said: "I am Shen Jianhua, the top leader of the county party committee, please be quiet!"

The police, teachers, and cadres under the stage immediately maintained order. They either waved or directly shouted at the loudest, and the crowd gradually became quieter.

"Comrades, is this party good?"

"good!"

"Did everyone enjoy the party?"

"like!"

"The feeling of giving roses to others and leaving the lingering fragrance in your hands makes you happy. We should all be willing to help others and help thousands of little girls under the street lights.

Here I would like to praise the Experimental Primary School and the Bureau of Culture and Education, and thank them for bringing me and everyone a happy party.

In the future, government agencies, enterprises and institutions in our county will also often hold such evening parties that are popular with the people."

"Okay! We welcome you!"

"Secretary Shen, we will always support you!"

"Secretary Shen, we also want to listen to "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp". Comrades, come with me, get ready, one more, one more..."

Ten to twenty thousand people were singing and shouting: "One more..."

Shen Jianhua said: "Okay! On behalf of the people in the audience, I would like to invite Huang Han, Shen Xiaorong, Qian Aiguo, Cheng Wenge and other students to sing "Little Girl Under the Street Lamp" for us again. Everyone applauds!"

"Bah, bang, bang!" There was a wave of applause.

The final result was that Huang Han, Shen Xiaorong and others sang "Little Girl Under the Street Lamp" three more times.

From Secretary Shen to ordinary people, everyone firmly believes that this song will soon become popular all over the country.

After taking the stage to speak, Shen Jianhua did not leave. He and Qin Shuzhen kept watching his daughter's performance, and finally the family of three walked home hand in hand.

Shen Jianhua and his wife knew the entire creation process of "Little Girl Under the Street Lamp", and of course they felt that Huang Han actually forced his daughter to become a co-author.

If someone tried to corrupt them in this way, they could sternly refuse, but when Huang Han gave Shen Xiaorong the credit for composing this song, they really didn't have any sense of resistance.

I owe this favor, so of course I must keep it in mind.

Shen Xiaorong sang happily today, humming cheerful tunes along the way, "Mom and Dad, I think our song is better than "Young Friends Come to Meet", our sense of rhythm is stronger!"

"Yeah! I think so too."

Qin Shuzhen said: "Xiaorong! I guess you will have to go to the Provincial Radio and Television Station to record again in a few days!"

"Actually, your song "Yesterday Comes Again" is more beautiful!" Shen Jianhua, who knows some English, said.

"Mom and Dad, I've worked very hard, why can't I always compare to Huang Han?"

"We think you are no worse than anyone else, including Huang Han."

"I don't think so. Huang Han has learned almost all the high school courses on his own. He still writes in class. No matter how serious I am, I just can't surpass him."

Seeing his daughter's confused look, Shen Jianhua comforted him: "Huang Han is just an exception, you don't have to compare with him! Except for Huang Han, you are still the first in the grade."

Qin Shuzhen also said: "Yes! Huang Han is different, you can't compare with him!"

"It seems wrong for you to say this! Doesn't this make me an ostrich?"

Shen Jianhua and his wife looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Chunmei was also walking hand in hand with her mother on the way home. Zhang Chunmei was also unable to calm down her excitement.

"Mom, our performance today should be considered a sensation in Sanshui County, right?"

"That's right! It can be described as an empty house, and it will definitely be talked about in the streets tomorrow!"

"Mom, I must learn English well, and I also want to sing the song "Yesterday Comes Again"."

"Well! Our country has reformed and opened up. This year, our factory's export earnings of labor cloth exceeded 300,000 US dollars.

The factory wants to increase foreign trade orders and is in urgent need of talents with good English skills. I think graduates with good English skills will definitely be the hot spots that various units are vying for in the next few years."

"Mom, we don't have a cassette player at home. Huang Han said that the pronunciation of English teaching tapes is more standard.

There are not many teachers in primary schools, junior high schools and even high schools in our county who have standard pronunciation. Most of them speak English with a slight Sanshui County accent, which Americans and British people cannot understand at all."

"Hee hee! If you want to buy a cassette player at home, tell me clearly! Why are you talking in English with a Sanshui County accent?"

"Mom, will you buy me a cassette player?"

"Yes! How can I refuse for the sake of your study? But we don't have cassette players for sale in Sanshui County!"

"Mom, let me tell you something, can you not be angry?"

"Angry? What is it? Why do you think I will be angry?"

"When I was listening to music at Huang Han's house last week, he saw that I liked his cassette player and said that he would give that cassette player to me!"

"How can this work? It's only a few hundred yuan, and it's not easy to sell it."

"It's too expensive. Of course I won't take it. I've already given him a lot of gifts, but I really don't have anything to give him. I'm worried to death."

Mother Zhang's mood suddenly dropped. She was not envious and jealous, but a little confused.

She still remembers last summer, when the little boy who was dressed in rags but had a clean and confident face sang "Velvet Flower" on the street in order to earn two cents from selling a tea egg.

Recalling that at the beginning, she lamented Huang Han's experience and was glad that she could give her children a prosperous life and did not need them to worry about three meals a day and clothes.

But now it seems that the wealth she can provide is more ridiculous, just so that the children can have enough food and clothing to maintain basic nutrition.

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Special thanks to "You O Lan", "Midnight Cut Throat", "Han Miao", "Jiangnan*Wuchen", "Zhen Moyu", "qHeart Dances with the Windq", "Bai Xintang", "Fei Lao Wen"
Chapter completed!