In order to commemorate the older generation of broadcasting artists such as Mr. Qi Yue and inherit and carry forward the fine tradition of the new China broadcasting industry represented by the "Qi Yue Spirit", broadcasting and hosting College of China Communication University established the "Qi Yue Recitation Art Festival" on 1996, with one theme for each session.
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First, the ant recitation draft
ant
Every time I walk through the subway tunnel, I hear a warm and talkative song.
That year, I went to Beijing by train with my guitar on my back.
He said that Beijing is big enough to accommodate dreams. I think he will go there to sing.
Rent a small house, monthly rent 160, and go downtown for two hours.
He said that all the people who live there are young people with dreams, and there is a resounding name called Tangjialing.
I have been to many places to apply, and my boss said that I am not suitable.
He said he found a good job, and I would tell him that singing with peace of mind is good for both parents.
A person in Beijing is most afraid of calling home, but he just picked up the phone and didn't know what to say.
mother
Just finished busy
not tired
We work overtime.
It's not that I don't want to go home for the Spring Festival this year, but the money I can earn is not enough to buy a sweater for my mother besides water and electricity rent and tickets to go home.
On the phone, he kept saying everything was fine, but he didn't say anything to let me see him.
But she didn't come to Beijing behind my back
The place name Tangjialing used to be so beautiful in my heart, but when I stand here, how can I believe that this is Beijing?
The road surface is bumpy, and the road surface that has just rained is dirty and messy. Rows of bungalows that are about to be demolished, in order to accommodate more people, add a few floors at will, and you live in this place that has changed from a balcony to 5 square miles.
I don't want him to see me now.
I asked the person you live with where exactly do you work?
He looked at me awkwardly and said, OK, I'll take you there. Seeing you, I couldn't help it anymore, and tears welled up in my eyes.
What are you doing here?
So you won't let me see you. This is where you work. This is the stage you are talking about. This is the subway tunnel.
I'm sorry
Why didn't you tell me?
I don't want you to worry about me.
It's so hard, why do you have to stay?
Because I don't want you to suffer any more, I want to take my parents to the big city to support the elderly, I want you to live a better life, and I don't want our future children to be born with inferiority like us.
What about your dream? Beijing is so big, where can I find it?
In fact, some people love this city, but they just love its bustling noise, its glittering name and its gathering power, reputation, wealth and legend.
And some people really love this city, even if they suffer from cold eyes, neglect, contempt and disgust, they firmly believe that they will find their place one day.
I began to understand his dream and began to accompany him to the subway station to sing.
We sit on the floor and sing while playing, and someone will hand me ten dollars. Then he said, hey, the young man sang well, sang a song, and some people smiled and nodded at us. I know, it's a blessing.
But some people say that we can't belong here at all, and no matter how hard we try, we can't get anything.
In this city, you strut, but you can't deprive me of the right to hold my chest high.
I am in rags, but you never know how strong we are.
We don't wander, we live in a humble abode, and we are only busy for survival.
We forbear, we struggle, we will not stop, we may be poor, but we don't need charity.
We don't have a house or a car, but we have hands and feet.
We have no power or influence, but we are independent.
We lived in seclusion for a while, but pursued our dreams.
We live in seclusion for the time being and don't need charity.
We have hands and feet. We stand on our own feet.
We never give up pursuing our dreams.
Second, July Festival
For more than ten years, with the support and participation of all parties, the annual "Qi Yue Recitation Art Festival" has become more and more influential. It has not only become a language event for students majoring in broadcasting and hosting art to "record history with sound, commemorate glory with sound, show elegance with sound, and create tomorrow with sound", but also provides a stage for recitation lovers from all walks of life to show their elegance, communicate with each other, and learn and improve.
At the recitation festival, many recitation artists actively participated in and widely supported it. Pu Cunxin, Li, Hong Yun, Lin Ru, Qu Xianhe,, Can Cao, Xu Tao and other recitation and performance artists often appear on this stage, adding luster to this stage. These recitation and performance artists are also the driving force for holding the contest.
From 65438 to 0996, the "July Recitation Art Festival" has been successfully held for 17 sessions, and more than 100 colleges and universities participated in this competition.
Looking back, the "July Recitation Art Festival" has been honed for 20 years since its establishment. In the previous "July Festival", many excellent works emerged.
Such as: young chinese (Wang Yubo, Wang Yu, Yan, Li Zehao), Deeply Remembering Professor Qi Yue (Bai Gang), Mother (Liu), Voice (Cha Qian) and My Heart (Wang Kai).
Those unforgettable classic works left for us on the stage, those great demeanor that we admire, and those pictures that record the times and highlight youth are vivid and shocking.
Baidu Encyclopedia-July Festival