"So you don't know. // /**" Qin Wei always tirelessly revealed his malice that he had accumulated for many years to come. "Idiots also know that since it is a song, it must be used to sing, to affect the emotions of the enemy or our own people. And 't'? Apart from this word, you can't think of other words? Your family has raised you as a slut in more than 20 years?"

"Ka!"

Kong Lingwei took out the gun with a gloomy face and turned on the insurance.

"Come on, you're really second?" Qin Wei looked contemptuous: "I just said I would cooperate with me, and now I'll use a gun... Do you think the people here are worse than the intoxicated one? If you want to be photographed again, then you can try it."

"If you dare to say something nonsense again and fight for your life, I will destroy you too." Kong Lingwei said fiercely.

"Then you just say less, it's best to leave immediately. It's not annoying for me to watch." Qin Wei said.

"Sir Qin, Miss Kong, let's talk about this plan..." Mao Wanli lifted the sweat beads on his forehead and begged with a bitter face. He swore that if Kong Lingwei and Qin Wei meet again in the future, he would definitely hide away... Qin Wei obviously relied on his presence here to bare the teeth with Kong Lingwei. Of course, this does not mean that Qin Wei was afraid of Miss Kong Er. The key is that no one can figure out the character of this second-year-old lady of the Kong family. Qin Wei said that she dared not shoot, and she was just stubborn. In Nanjing, a dedicated traffic policeman saw a car rushing around the street and immediately stepped forward to stop it. As a result, before he could say a few words, he was shot down by Kong Lingwei; in Chongqing, another traffic policeman also stopped Kong Lingwei's car and was knocked down. If the status of these two traffic policemen was too low and they were not Kong Ling. Wei saw that there was a Long San Young Master Long Shengbin. Speaking of which, Long San was not a good thing. Playboy and bully, relying on his father's name as "King of Yunnan", he did a lot of evil. As a result, that day, this guy took a few evil slaves to see a woman wearing hunting clothes and riding a horse in the park. She was handsome and unique, and immediately wanted to grab her home. But just now, he spoke in a word. She almost got rid of Kong Lingwei's vagina. Next, he spoke harshly, Kong Lingwei drew his gun, and then a gun battle... The little girl dared to throw away the secret information from the chairman's office. How could she care about a few lives? As Qin Wei said, this is a slut. As soon as Erjin came up, who wouldn't dare to break apart except for her biological parents and a limited number of big brands?

"Miss Kong, our plan this time is mainly to promote a few songs in the enemy-occupied area..." Zhou Tian was also afraid that Qin Wei and Kong Lingwei would clash again. In Mao Wanli's eyes, Kong Lingwei was a slut; in her eyes, both of them were very two... Two-touching two, if you accidentally, you could only have one left, maybe zero.

"I just don't understand. What can a few songs be used to kill the enemy? Can they be used as bullets?" Kong Lingwei turned around with his fingers and turned around for a few times, then glanced at Qin Wei provocatively, then turned his head and asked.

"Have you heard of "Lilimalin"?" Qin Wei asked suddenly.

"What? The woman you met in a foreign country?" Kong Lingwei asked back.

"This is a song." Qin Wei snorted coldly, "I don't know who wrote it specifically, when it was written. But I know that this song had a huge impact during the First World War. It was so huge that it was on the battlefield between the Allies and the Allies. The soldiers of the belligerent countries hid in the trenches and could hum together, fighting while humming... Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand." Kong Lingwei shook his head.

"Second goods!"

"You bastard!"

"Sir Qin, Miss Kong——"

This is a pair of enemies, at least they had a grudge in their previous life! Zhou Tian and Mao Wanli hurriedly blocked between them, and the pain in their hearts kept rising.

"A simple love song evokes the soldiers' war-weariness and all the good memories taken away by the war. This German song broke through the boundaries between the Allies and the Allies and spread throughout the battlefield of World War I." Qin Wei leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes closed slightly. "Although this song has no lethality, we can say with certainty that it reduces the casualties of World War I to some extent, slightly, at least on some occasions, the tragic level of the World War I. And in the eyes of some people, this is a psychological war... but the success of "Lilimalin" is unconscious, so it plays a role for both sides of the war at the same time. But what if we can carefully select or create some songs to make it have a bad effect on the enemy and also play a good role for us?"

"Although Guo Moruo and others' "Nanjing" has some problems and has not been officially performed yet, they have always had the habit of arousing the emotions of the people through various performances, and it has a huge effect. We have always lagged behind them in this regard... Therefore, Boss Dai attaches great importance to Director Qin's plan and even reported it to the Chairman." Mao Wanli also said.

"Isn't that just how powerful your bastard is? But don't think I don't understand. I have never heard of "Lilimalin". But if you want to make a song deeply rooted in people's hearts, in addition to being timely, this song must also be good... Just like Nie Er and Tian Han's "The March of the Volunteers" and Mai Xin's "The March of the Great Sword", that's a masterpiece. As for you... the surname Qin, it's okay to make a Chinese pinyin. If you do these, are you someone else's?" Kong Lingwei looked at Qin Wei contemptuously and sneered.

"I can't do it? Be careful not to fall off the chair... Xiaotian, go to the song!"

Qin Wei gave her a good look and gestured to Zhou Tian to turn on the phonograph with a move.

"yes."

Zhou Tian took a deep breath. She had heard Qin Wei humming this song that was made into a record, and she first suggested that Qin Wei record it into a record and play it out... Of course, she didn't think so much. At that time, she only thought that this song was very good and could inspire people's patriotic enthusiasm, and should be heard by more people. But unexpectedly, Qin Wei's mind turned it a little more complicated. Of course, it was just a little, a little bit...

“A big river has a wide wave,

The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides of the straits..."

...

My motherland!

The theme song of "Shangganling". A patriotic song that has been sung for generations. One of the "most beautiful songs" in the minds of Chinese people. It has extremely huge influence and nearly eternal youthful vitality.

Legend has it that after Qiao Yu and Liu Chi created this song, Guo Lanying invited him to record it. As a result, after Guo Lanying finished singing, all the staff members participating in the recording were in tears. The next day, after the Central People's Radio broadcast the song to the whole country, the melody of "a big river with wide waves" was quickly shaking thousands of miles away from China.

Qin Wei liked this song very much.

I don’t sing often, but when I hum it occasionally, I always feel that it is hard to describe. No matter how many times it is, it is the case.

In later generations, Qin Wei often heard people talk about "soul singers". He did not deny that these people may have sang well and did sing with their hearts. However, if a person sang well, it does not mean that the songs are so good. At least he felt that those songs were too far behind "My Motherland". Even if the lyrics of "My Motherland" are simple and have no gorgeous colors, as long as they are sung, no matter who sings or how they sing, they can go straight into their hearts.

Kong Lingwei is an example.

After the singing of the witch in the world, she became quiet and sat quietly on the chair, as if she had changed her temperament.

a long time……

The phonograph was rustling and the needle was automatically lifted for a while before the woman let out a long sigh:

"Shh--"

"how?"

Qin Wei looked arrogant, as if he was standing on a cliff that was so high that he looked down.

"You don't have this ability!" Kong Lingwei took the gun back to his waist, looked at him lightly, and emphasized again: "No matter whether it is lyrics or music, you don't have this ability."

"The lyrics were written by Chief Qin, and the songs were written by us when we asked someone else for an international radio station." Zhou Tian stood tall and was equally arrogant.

"Impossible." Kong Lingwei still looked like he didn't believe it, "It must not be him. He doesn't have the ability!"

"You are right, it's not what I did." Qin Wei sighed. It's okay to plagiarize any music, but he really doesn't have the heart to do this song.

"Ms. Kong thinks what effect will be if this song is played?" Mao Wanli also asked with a slight pride.

"The impact is no worse than the songs I said, and it may even be stronger." Kong Lingwei looked at Zhou Tian with a serious look: "But I still don't understand a little. Just a song, just find a radio station to play it. With the level of this song, it will definitely be sang to the whole of China immediately. What are you looking for me for?"

"Originally, we really thought so. But Chief Qin..." Zhou Tian looked at Qin Wei, "The meaning of Chief Qin is to make this song sing from the enemy-occupied area first."

"Enemy-occupied area?"

"That's right. So, it's better to say it's to be looking for your family than to look for you." Qin Wei shook his skin without a smile, "Your family has contact with many people over there. It's easy to get a large number of records over, right?"

"Why?" Kong Lingwei of course understood what this guy meant, just that her family was smuggling, and even smuggling materials to the Japanese-occupied area. Although this made her very angry, she could not suppress her curiosity: "Let the enemy-occupied area sing first... it was just to make the Japanese nervous, and at most kill a few more people. What's the use of it?"

"What if these records are played or even discovered in the homes of some traitors? Of course, this is just the second. Don't you think that singing first in the enemy-occupied area will give people a different feeling?" Qin Wei asked back.

"Feeling?" Kong Lingwei thought gently with his head turned and nodded slightly: "No, it's really different..."
Chapter completed!