In the afternoon, the leaders of the bureau, the leaders of the fuel company, and the cadres of the briquette factory, a total of more than a dozen people came to the "Success Hotel" to care about the old workers and support the development of self-employed people.

The bureau decided to congratulate the opening of the "Success Hotel" and send a horse head clock as a gift.

In recent years, there was a custom of sending souvenirs to each other, but no one dared to give cash.

The new unit is listed to give away glass mirrors, clocks, decorative paintings, and other objects worth a few tens of yuan, which is nothing, and it is a violation of discipline to move cash.

It's just that it's the first time to give gifts to self-employed people, and there is really no exception.

A medium-sized horse head clock is about thirty yuan, which is just a drop in the bucket for the Materials Bureau, since it is a research decision made by the bureau leaders, of course no one raised objections.

Huang Daozhou handed cigarettes one by one to chat with the leaders, and Xiu'er and Yu'er were busy making tea.

Huang Han didn't want to be watched, and hated the feeling of watching monkeys in the zoo.

is also because Huang Xin and Huang Haote want to listen to Huang Han play the piano and sing the song "Teacher Walk Slowly". At two o'clock, I took Huang Xin and the little girl to school.

Sure enough, after chatting for a while, Director Qin asked about Huang Han.

This is simply an opportunity to send the zodiac boat to pretend to be forced.

He said happily: "The child is busy, busier than me, and now he will go to school to play the piano and practice songs." It should be that within a few days, a leader from the province came to record him. ”

Director Qin only knew that Huang Daozhou's son was a classmate of Secretary Shen's daughter, and it was said that he had good grades and was a good student.

I don't know that Huang Han and Shen Xiaorong wrote a song.

He asked, "Play the piano, sing, and record." What's going on!"

Huang Daozhou waited for Huang Han to eat and drink enough, and pulled him to interrogate him for more than half an hour, until Huang Han wrote down the lyrics of "Teacher Walk Slowly" and sang it twice, and then he was willing to let Huang Han take the little girl to school.

Seeing that the leader of the bureau looked curious, Huang Daozhou took out the lyrics from his pocket and handed them to him with both hands, and said proudly:

"My family's Huang Han and Secretary Shen's daughter wrote a song together, and it is estimated that it will soon be broadcast on the provincial radio station, of course he has to practice hard and strive to sing better!"

"Huh?" Except for Director Zhu, who knew a little bit about the situation, the rest of the people were surprised.

Manager Liu didn't know that there was still this one, so he looked at Director Zhu.

Director Zhu hurriedly leaned into Manager Liu's ear and whispered:

"I analyzed that Huang Daozhou's family was concerned by the county, and a big reason was that the two children collaborated to write a good song. I listened to a few words of that song, and it was really good!"

Manager Liu nodded and said, "No wonder, no wonder, this kind of relationship is too rare, Lao Huang is really lucky." ”

Director Qin said: "Lao Huang, why do I think this thing is a bit like a dream? I wrote a song, how can I write a song?"

Manager Liu said: "Yes, I'm also curious! The experimental primary school is not far away, or we will ...... later."

"Wonderful!" Director Qin exclaimed after reading the lyrics: "This lyrics are so wonderful!"

He then asked, "Lao Huang, this is so beautiful, was it written by your son?"

Huang Daozhou said modestly: "It was written by a dog!

Director Qin said: "This word is still average, your requirements are too high, right?"

Zhu factory director said: "Director Qin, Lao Huang's calligraphy is good!"

"Well, I've heard, I've heard, the tiger father has no dog!"

Manager Liu asked, "Director Qin, there shouldn't be any arrangements for the afternoon, right?" Do you want to go to the experimental primary school to have a look?"

"That's right, why don't we go and see it and listen to it with our own ears, if this song written by Huang Han can really be played on the radio station, our bureau will also feel honored!"

Everyone was interested, and everyone rode bicycles, and it took less than ten minutes to arrive at the entrance of the experimental primary school.

Of course, the gatekeeper Lao Sun Tou wanted to ask about the situation, and Director Qin showed his work card.

Seeing that the person who came was the leader of the Material Bureau, Lao Sun immediately led them to the piano classroom behind the "61 Hall".

They all hid in the school, but it was still useless, and people actually chased after them.

In order to satisfy the curiosity of the leaders of the material system, Huang Han played and sang "Teacher Walk Slowly".

More than 20 days have passed, and Huang Han has already played this piece very well, just compared to this piece, Huang Han, who can make up for his clumsiness, is no less than Shen Xiaorong this time.

The vast majority of the leaders of more than a dozen material systems had never seen the piano playing, and they were dumbfounded when they saw Huang Han playing like a peer.

Huang Han just started learning to play the piano just to pretend to be forced, but he didn't expect that in less than three months, he would pretend to be a big one.

After listening to Huang Han's singing, no one applauded, because the people present, including Huang Daozhou and Director Zhu, were stunned.

Huang Daozhou knew that his son practiced the piano every day, rain or shine, but he didn't expect his son to practice to this extent, he was so emotional that he couldn't help but cry.

Director Qin opened his mouth, feeling that his throat was extremely dry, and he coughed twice and said, "Comrades, why don't you applaud? This song is really too good!"

......More than a dozen people who came back to their senses clapped their hands vigorously, and their hearts were indescribably envious.

Huang Daozhou ran over and picked up Huang Han, crying silently.

Director Qin smiled and said, "Haha, Comrade Huang Daozhou cried with joy! I really envy him for having such a great son!"

These leaders in the bureau are all thoughtful at this time, Huang Daozhou is not what it used to be! I am afraid that in the future, I will go further, and we must get along well with such people!

Huang Han said: "Dad, Dad, be calm, don't be surprised." ”

"I, I'll hit you......!"

"Dad, I play the piano, you sing, let's collaborate on a song "In That Distant Place", so that the leaders can have fun. ”

"Well, I'm very happy today, I really want to sing, I can also sing "Teacher, Go Slowly!"

"Wow, Dad, you're so smart, you can sing after only learning for a while today!"

"What's this, in the coal mines of Anhui Province before, as long as there were entertainment performances, I would sing on stage!"

Director Qin said: "It turns out that Comrade Huang Daozhou is also versatile! No wonder he can teach such a powerful son!"

Manager Liu said: "I only know that you can write well with a brush, but I didn't expect you to be able to sing!"

Zhu the factory director joked: "Leaders, we welcome the Huang family father and son to sing two songs for everyone!"

"Crackling!" more than a dozen people applauded, and there was a commotion in the piano classroom.

Although it is the first time for the father and son to work together, they have a good heart, and "In That Distant Place" is also one of the repertoire that Huang Han has practiced hard, and Mr. Qiu often gives instructions when playing, so there is no big problem.

Huang Daozhou's singing is not covered, the song "In That Distant Place" is his best, and with musical accompaniment, he sings with deep affection and meaning, which is really good.

At the end of the song, Director Qin applauded loudly: "It's so good, it can't be worse than those singers on the radio!"

The leaders of the material system applauded warmly, and they really felt that it sounded good and felt fresh.

Sanshui County is a small place after all, how can I usually have the opportunity to hear live singing with piano accompaniment!

The envious Manager Liu said: "I really don't know anything, why don't you let my little girl learn to play the piano too?"

Zhu said: "How can there be a piano in Hongqi Primary School? I have never heard of a teacher who can teach piano!"

More than a dozen people immediately discussed the issue of children's education, and a few even humbly asked Huang Daozhou for advice.

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