"It's Zhao Zheng from Bright Moon Village, the father of the child star Zhao Lin 'er, Mister Zhao Zheng.”
"It was him who provided us with these precious music scores.”
"On behalf of the traditional music industry in China, I would like to thank Mr. Zhao Zheng.”
"Because of him, these treasures of China can be seen again. Because of him, the traditional culture of China can be passed down.”
"To put it bluntly, the entire people of China should thank him!”
Ma Feiguo bowed heavily.
Behind him.
Wang Hongdao bowed.
Cao Shenghong also bowed.
On the same day.
The news reported on this matter.
In the beginning.
And it was related to the industry.
" Today is the day of the rise of traditional Chinese music."
Guqin Weekly: " A major discovery in the history of Chinese traditional music!"》
This is not only music, but also the cultural and spiritual wealth of the people of China!》
Very quickly.
As time passed.
More and more news media outlets began to report about it.
Online news: 'Snow White' and other traditional music scores of the former Xia country have been rediscovered.'
Phoenix News: "Shocking!"
There was also the general news, Sogou news, and so on.
It wasn't just on the news.
There was also Weibo.
Many official Weibo accounts also reposted it.
Cute Tuan Tuan's " Students, Have You Ever Heard These Music Scores?"
Red Light Pavilion, Culture Committee, China Music Association, China Traditional Music Association, and so on.
In the end.
Everyone Daily's special report caused a stir.
Everyone Daily's editorial: This is the fortune of China's music, this is the fortune of China's people!》
In the news.
He explained in detail the importance of these music scores to China.
This wasn't just a music score, it was also the spiritual wealth of China for thousands of years! Cultural wealth!
Music School.
"Heavens! There are actually so many music scores!"
"Now we don't have to talk about those songs in class anymore.”
"That's right. It's those few songs every day. I'm about to throw up!”
"You guys are still alright. Our school uses the guzheng to adapt those foreign piano pieces every day. What's going on?”
The teachers and students of the traditional music industry in China were overjoyed.
The discussion among the public was even greater.
"One word, awesome!"
"It's obvious. How are the traditional instruments in China weaker than those in foreign countries? Look, look at these scores!"
"This is the national music that belongs to China!”
"We should thank this Zhao Zheng person.”
"Speaking of which, who is this Zhao Zheng? Where did he get so many ancient music scores?”
Very quickly.
The public turned their attention to Zhao Zheng.
"You don't even know Zhao Zheng? It was Zhao Zheng, who had become very popular a few days ago because of his yearning for the show.”
"Father Zhao is really awesome. Have you ever seen a straight hook fishing?”
"He can also cure illnesses!"
"But for some reason, a few days ago, all the major social media platforms began to ban Zhao Zheng.”
As Zhao Zheng's previous matters were dug up.
The people became even more curious about Zhao Zheng.
At this moment.
A team consisting of the Xia Country Music Association, the Classic Music Association, the Clerk Committee, and many other associations rushed to Mingyue Village overnight.
Zhao Zheng was looking forward to Zhao Lin 'er's recording.
A sound came from outside the door.
"Who is it this time?"
Huang Lei was stunned.
"There are too many people these days, right?”
He Jiong sighed.
"Who knows? First, it was a group of antique experts, then a group of music professors. I wonder who came this time.”
Zhang Zifeng could not help but say.
When they were recording programs in the past, they had never been approached by so many people.
Moreover…
Their identities were quite special.
Of course.
They also understood the reason for all of this.
They only learned about this information from the Internet later.
"Mr. Zhao is too mysterious. He's like a treasure trove that people can't help but want to discover.”
Zhang Zifeng secretly paid attention to Zhao Zheng.
"What kind of person is he? What kind of person could attract his attention?”
Zhang Jingyi also secretly looked at Zhao Zheng.
.....
"Let's go, Lin 'er. Let's go out and take a look."
Zhao Zheng smiled.
He brought Zhao Lin 'er to the door.
He took a look.
The entrance was filled with a large group of people.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm the president of the China Music Association. We thank you for donating so many precious music scores..."
A white-haired old man handed over a banner and a certificate of honor.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm the president of the Chinese Traditional Music Association. Thank you for…"
Another old man stood out.
" I'm the person in charge of the propaganda office of the Chinese Culture and Culture Committee…"
In the end.
A middle-aged man stood out.
They came this time.
There was only one purpose.
Thank you, Zhao Zheng!
Zhang Zifeng had just arrived at the door with his phone when he saw this scene.
"So many honorary certificates?"
"There are so many silk banners that they can be used as carpets!”
"What did I say? It's 100% a banner and a certificate.”
"Pfft, brother above, you've successfully made me laugh.”
The bullet comments flooded the screen.
Actually…
These certificates of honor were not small.
Let's not talk about anything else.
The Cultural Affairs Committee was responsible for the cultural work of Xia country.
What was culture?
From education, to news radio stations, to newspapers and media, to social media platforms, music, film and television programs, and so on.
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