Chapter 61: The Sun and the Moon Have No Light!

In this courtyard, Tang Jinghai, Tang Xueyan and Xu Mohan didn't know about it, and when the three of them heard this, they immediately turned their heads to look at Feng Wuling, who had been silent.

In addition to pouring tea and water for a few elders from time to time, Feng Wuling just drank tea there by himself, without the frizz of young people at all, and when he heard the words of the third senior brother at this moment, he still didn't have any superfluous expression, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

Sometimes I'm silent, not because I'm unhappy, but because I just want to empty my mind.

"What's going on? Why don't I know?" Tang Jinghai was very interested, and asked his third junior brother.

Not only him, but Tang Xueyan and Xu Mohan also look like curious babies.

Xu Mingzhou told them everything 1510, retold it as it was, told the truth, and didn't add any of his own opinions.

How many millions do you make writing songs?

The three of them were all stunned, and millions of them were donated to the welfare home!

Tang Xueyan's beautiful eyes looked at him curiously, so young, about the same age as herself, she earned millions by writing songs!

They were all donated to the welfare home!

"Alas" After Tang Jinghai listened silently, he let out a long sigh, he felt a lot at the moment, because he is now a high-ranking official in Hangzhou City!

The welfare institute is also under his jurisdiction!

"What the junior brother said is also right or wrong, and the government does have difficulties! But it is indeed the government's negligence in this matter! A mistake is a mistake, and there is no need to make excuses for the government! Moreover, it is time to find a reasonable solution to this matter! However, you should also be considerate of the sting, the matter should not be resolved so quickly. "The courtyard is full of his own people, Tang Jinghai didn't hide it, he had nothing to say, but he still had the tone of an official master.

Old Man Li nodded approvingly, he is also a person in the system, so he naturally knows these things well. Even if Tang Jinghai is a high-ranking city official, he is not alone in the government.

After all, the government is a huge system, and it has its own set of operating order, and everything has to be done according to the rules.

"I can't comment on the government's rights and wrongs, and I don't have that qualification. However, the old dean is so old and still running around, I don't know what you guys think, anyway, I can't bear it. I didn't think I was noble, I just did what I had to do. This matter, the government is in charge of it, no matter what, just have this idea, it will not make the old dean feel cold!" "Feng Wuling's thoughts are very accessible, he has that ability and self-confidence, and the affairs of the welfare institute are not difficult for him."

A mature person often finds that there are fewer and fewer people to blame, and everyone has his own difficulties.

Everyone in the courtyard fell silent when they heard him.

The sunlight of early winter is sprinkled in this ancient courtyard, forming a kind of historical interlacing.

Because only the sun on his head meticulously witnessed the historical changes of this courtyard.

The leaves of the camphor tree also began to swirl and fall down from time to time, and the small courtyard was changed into a yellow dress. This huge camphor tree also witnesses the cycle of the four seasons in the small courtyard, spring hair, summer fruit, autumn harvest, and winter storage. Guarding in obscurity like a loyal guard.

The small vegetable furrows on the side of the east wall have also been leveled, as long as they survive the cold winter, the next year will be a lush scene.

There was silence in the courtyard for a long time, only the sound of autumn leaves falling in the wind.

"Old man Lin is not that kind of person, the two of us have been friends for decades, and we know more about his temper and character than you. Most of the people of the older generation have no regrets about the country! You young people do not understand this kind of feeling. The teacher rubbed his hands on the teacup and looked blankly ahead, as if he was recalling something.

"Of course, the government should come forward to take care of the welfare home! You're still too young after all!" The teacher brought up the old story again, thinking that this matter was too heavy for him.

"Old man, old lady, lunch is almost ready, let's get ready for lunch." A female nanny in her forties walked out of the kitchen of the east wing and shouted to the crowd.

"Okay, eat first. ”

"Eh, isn't the little junior brother here, why don't you let him cook?" The third senior brother Xu Mingzhou was obsessed with the dishes he cooked.

"Well, when I heard you say that, I remembered, too. The craftsmanship of the little junior brother is indeed very good. The second senior brother Tang Jinghai also chimed in.

"You are embarrassed to say, why don't you do it" The old lady was very impressed by the two of them.

When Tang Xueyan and Xu Mohan heard them say this, they were very curious, this guy can also cook?

Feng Wuling ignored the two of them and helped the nanny set up the meal.

"Qingyi, your turmoil this time is over, what are you going to do in the future? and continue to write songs?" The third senior brother Xu Mingzhou didn't know what to remember, stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and said to him.

The others also looked at him curiously when they heard this, and there were a few bigwigs who supported him, and no one would trouble him without opening their eyes.

Feng Wuling also stopped the chopsticks in his hand, swallowed the rice in his mouth slowly, and then said, "First Taoguang Yanghui!"

Well, everyone thought that it would be this answer!

"You shouldn't be afraid, right? With a teacher and Old Man Li to support you, what are you afraid of?" Xu Mingzhou was full of confusion and began to ridicule him.

"I want to accumulate strength! This matter is not over! I have to let them know why the flowers are so red! Doesn't it mean that I am sharp, then I will show them all! I have to let them know what is called the sun and the moon without light! What is called darkness and no day!" He said this very calmly, without the slightest wave, but domineering and murderous!

Life should be like Conan, there is a domineering spirit that I let others die wherever I go.

Your kindness must be a little sharp, otherwise people will be deceived, and your ambition must be a little action, otherwise it will stop.

The basis for everyone to be able to play happily together is that both parties have the ability to lift the table and the cultivation of not lifting the table.

The courtyard was silent for an instant, everyone forgot to eat, and their eyes all converged on him.

Is it so awesome?

Or braggart and don't make drafts?

"Then write me a few poems too, I'll give you a rush to kill the enemy and kill the Quartet! God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons!" Xu Mohan listened with enthusiasm, unable to hide the pride in his heart.

Eh, it is worthy of a child who dares to run away from home, and his brain is so strange!

Everyone was speechless, Tang Xueyan couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand, yes, she was another child with a late secondary disease!

"Stop, stop, stop! Hundreds of thousands of songs, your father and I don't have so much spare money!" Xu Mingzhou knows the market here, and the price of a song is enough for a down payment on a house!

When other people heard him say this, they only realized that a song is only a hundred and ten words, and it sells for hundreds of thousands?

Gold isn't that expensive, is it?

Even the hundred and ten words of their teacher, a generation of literary master Nan Zhiyu, are not worth so much money!

Everyone looked at Feng Wuling like a monster!

Eh, Xu Mohan was also stupid. It's like being struck by lightning!

What a joke!

Just a song, it costs hundreds of thousands?

Xiao Wu, that guy, the most expensive one he sold and wrote the best song, only bought 8,000 yuan!

There are many people on the Internet who offer hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy the song of Feng Qingyi, but she thinks that it is just a head!

It's true!