Li Zhen really valued Xiping County.
It is also a place of focus.
This place used to be a barren land, with unruly people everywhere, and even the county leader Haiyang was forced to work as a trousers for the people.
Seeing Zhang Haiyang again, this guy seemed a little smarter again. He greeted me at the gate of the city with a flashlight from afar:
"Dean Li, you are finally here. I heard that you have arrived in Xizhou, and I am looking forward to when you will come to Xiping County for inspection. You are the great benefactor of Xiping County, and you have single-handedly brought about the changes in Xiping County. . Now come and see if the changes in Xiping County are as you wish?"
Li Zhen shook hands with Zhang Haiyang and said with a smile: "How are you preparing for tomorrow's big harvest?"
"We are ready. We are united from top to bottom. Everything is ready. By the way, the government has also allocated four harvesters to our Xiping County. Now there are also many civil servants freed up. The Kyushu Academy of Sciences is really the sun of the people. He always takes care of us and warms us. He gives us light and... "
Li Zhen looked impatient: "Stop saying these empty words in an official tone."
Zhang Haiyang's face straightened: "We are full of passion from top to bottom, and we are always ready to roll up our sleeves and go to work in the fields. By the way, Dean Li, I also wrote a song specially, which will be promoted throughout the county and everyone will sing " "The Song of the Rice Harvest" went to work in the fields. At that time, it was a big scene. Tens of thousands of people were working in the rice fields, the harvesters roared in the fields, and singing sounded everywhere. Imagine if this is particularly beautiful."
Li Zhen smiled: "Okay. These motivating and motivational behaviors are very good."
"By the way, Dean Li, let me sing you this rice harvest song. It's very nice and catchy. Now everyone in Xiping County can sing it, and I feel energetic when I sing it."
"Then you sing."
With that said, Zhang Haiyang accompanied Li Zhen and others as they walked to the Yamen, singing loudly in the middle of the night:
“The mountains and fields are full of yellow leaves.
The village is full of houses and the autumn harvest is busy.
The white clouds in the sky passed over my head.
The rice ears all over the ground are yellow.
Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch.
Autumn harvest is busy. Autumn harvest is busy. Autumn is busy. Autumn harvest is busy.
The coming year will be as red as fire, oh my!
The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers, oh, oh, oh, oh!
The golden rice is in the hands and the white rice is in the bowl.
Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch. "
After Zhang Haiyang finished singing, he had an intoxicated expression on his face. He was still chanting and singing with his eyes closed and his head shaking. Under the starry sky, the brainwashing sounds of ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, brainwashing sounds are heard.
'puff'
'Ha ha ha ha'
Not only did Li Zhen and others smile, but Qi Lunzi couldn't bear it and burst out laughing.
Zhang Haiyang looked at everyone with an innocent face: "Isn't it very powerful? Does it sound good? Hey, it's mainly catchy. Anyone who listens to it once will sing it."
As he spoke, Zhang Haiyang said in a show-off manner: "The sentence I am most proud of is still that sentence. The coming year will be as red as fire, the wind will blow the fragrance of rice flowers, the golden rice will be held in the hands, and the white rice will be filled in the bowl. This is a perfect sentence. Future prospects, all the processes of harvesting rice, and beautiful fantasies. Alas, I am very proud of this sentence, which is simply the finishing touch in the whole song."
Jia Liping joked: "The lyrics you wrote have a sense of dissatisfaction. They are filled with white flowers in the rice bowl. It is very contemporary and realistic style."
"That's not the case. Many people say that just this one sentence is worth the money. Everything else is just a foil, and the main thing is to bring out this sentence. Rice bowls filled with white flowers, isn't this what the people are looking forward to? There is white rice to eat, this is the future of Xizhou."
Li Zhen smiled bitterly: "It's okay if you think it's good."
"We're here. Dean Li, then you're still staying in this guest house. I'll ask someone to get you hot water and take a bath. It's been a long and dusty journey and you're exhausted."
"Okay, please."
"Look what you said."
“…”
After Zhang Haiyang left, Jia Liping and others could no longer hold back and laughed.
"Anyway, Xiping County is also a county. Why did Zhang Haiyang do it? It's like we entered the village."
"Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, my."
"Hahaha, all I can think about right now is ouch ouch, ouch ouch ouch ouch."
“…”
While chatting and joking, they fell asleep like this.
At eight o'clock the next morning, everyone who finally fell asleep was woken up again.
Li Zhen sat up from the bed, his head feeling a little dazed. A noisy sound suddenly appeared in his ears, like a hallucination.
'Crash'
Qi Lengzi in the next room opened the window and looked out with a confused face.
But under the rising sun, a band of one hundred people began to parade through the streets.
Among the hundred people in the front row, some held gongs, some pushed drums, and some sat on cars and played suona. Various musical instruments are hybridized.
The tinkling, banging sound is shocking.
Then more than a hundred people started singing together, singing in unison while walking through the streets.
"The mountains and fields are full of yellow leaves, the farmhouses are full of people are busy with the autumn harvest, the white clouds are passing over the sky, and the rice ears are yellow on the ground... Oh my god, my god."
"Oh my god."
"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
“…”
It was like a demonic sound filling my ears.
This is like a get-up band, which just doesn't want people to sleep well. They get up early in the morning to sing and sing in the streets. It's like he's afraid of people sleeping in.
The gongs were banging and the drums were beating loudly.
You can't hear any other sounds in your ears. When the gongs and drums come out, there are only sounds of ouch ouch ouch ouch.
Zhang Haiyang finally wrote a song. He felt that he was a genius and was very intoxicated. No matter whether others are intoxicated or not, they will forcefully instill it into others every day.
But I have to say that the effect of this is actually quite good.
After the band passed by, the people opened their doors to clean up, and then went to work.
Everyone has been brainwashed.
An old man was sprinkling water on the road. As he was sprinkling water, he was shaking his head and moaning: "The autumn harvest is busy, the autumn harvest is busy, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
A woman holding a sickle swayed her buttocks and walked into the field, singing loudly as she walked: "The mountains and fields are full of yellow leaves, the farmhouses are full of busy autumn harvests. Autumn harvests are busy, autumn harvests are busy... Oh my, my dear." "
Li Zhen sighed, rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, got dressed and stood up.
Wash your face and brush your teeth. A new day has begun.
After walking out of the guest house, I stood on the brand-new main street of Xiping County and saw the busy crowds. People from the government began to put up various slogans and make various preparations.
Vigorously promote the autumn harvest tomorrow, and the autumn harvest.
This situation made Li Zhen, who had not slept well, feel a little better. He couldn't help but murmured: "Autumn harvest is busy, autumn harvest is busy, autumn harvest is busy, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
(End of chapter)