The dream-chasing pure heart that Li Jianguo just read is Li Yiming's favorite.

Although I know that this future is a good song, and it is also a good poem to read now, but... Li Yiming is really curious about what this song should look like, and it can be described in the story and touched countless people......

He only knew that the front of this song should be sung with a flat voice, and the middle one should run forward so high that the tone will break... And then... And then there is no more......

Every time he thought about it, he felt that he might be able to put a few hairs on the tunes of each song in the future.

Li Jianguo carefully turned to the next page, and one page was a lyric.

The lyrics on this page are "Those Flowers".

"Those flowers... That laughter reminds me... Those flowers of mine are quietly blooming for me in every corner of my life, I once thought that I would always be by her side, and today we have left in the vast sea of people... They're all old... Where are they..."

Li Jianguo turned here, read a few sentences, was silent for a long time, and sighed, "This is indeed not something you can write... Seems like I should have written it..."

Li Yiming was a little speechless: "Dad, I originally said that I didn't write it, these are all in those stories, and the songs decades later, I copied ......"

Li Jianguo paused, raised his head, looked at his son's somewhat swollen face, stretched out his hand and stroked it, and stopped when he wanted to say something.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt,..." Li Yiming said quickly, and he couldn't do it if he asked his father to apologize to his son.

And he was already wrong about this matter, at least this kind of big thing has to be discussed with his family, it's still too naïve, middle two! It's like the story often says that the steps are too big and easy to pull the egg, and today I just got the egg, okay, although the egg hurts, but it doesn't hurt to raise!

Li Yiming sat quietly, looking at his father's intoxicated expression with pride in his heart.

"Some stories aren't finished yet, so forget it... Those moods have been hard to distinguish between real and false in the years... Now it's overgrown with grass and no flowers... Fortunately, I once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer... They're all old, where are they... Luckily I ...... I have accompanied them to open ...... It's all good lyrics..."

Li Jianguo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, good songs will resonate in any era.

Wait a minute, Li Yiming is so excited to see his father, and the lyrics are written about them... Dad, do you like other people besides my mother? Li Yiming was immediately unhappy in his heart, and stretched out his hand to quickly turn to the next page.

"It's all below, don't just stare at one. ”

After a pause, Li Yiming continued: "It's all very good, very good lyrics! It's also a very, very good song, but unfortunately, I don't know what the song is!"

"Don't know about the song?" Li Jianguo was very melancholy, "Really?"

Li Yiming sighed: "It's full of words in my head, and no matter how well it is written, I don't know how to sing this song,... I want to learn music and compose and arrange music myself..."

Li Yiming has a lot of thoughts about the lyrics and songs of a song, and many of the reborn people in the book have sung these songs countless times in the so-called previous life, so they can always write down these words and songs casually.

But Li Yiming thought of more than these, how many lyrics can be matched under the same melody, which is uncertain, and similarly, a word may also be accompanied by different tunes, each with its own taste, some are good, some are not good, this is similar to the fate of a civilization, a country, a nation, a family, and a person.

Li Jianguo didn't pay attention to his son's thinking so much, but he just felt that he needed to help his son think of a way, and said after a while: "I'll help you pay attention to see if there are suitable teachers, there are a few people in the county who can read music." ”

"Let's learn first, but it's not the same as being able to compose. Li Yiming sighed, "And being able to write songs and being able to write original tunes are also two concepts..."

Li Jianguo nodded, and then scrolled down, this is really a lot! A page and a lyric, he put down the manuscript and wanted to go outside to see if the water was boiling.

"I'll go!" Li Yiming stood up.

I went out to see that the water was boiling, so I quickly washed two tomatoes and cut them down, and then found two eggs and put them in a bowl, beat them evenly, and poured them while the water was boiling, adding salt and sesame oil, and chopped green onions.

Bring the small pot in and put it on the table, go out and seal the stove, and then add a little water to go down, as long as there is no wind below, the fire will slowly go out, which can save coal.

Li Jianguo lit a cigarette and held a piece of paper, completely unreadable.

"This..."

"This is the English lyrics," Li Yiming explained, "what is a pop song that can win the charts and Grammy Awards! ”

Li Jianguo choked: "Cough... Do you know English?"

Li Yiming went to get the dishes and chopsticks and said, "No, but I know the letters, even if I have the lyrics in my head, I copy them, and I don't know how to read them!"

Seeing his father's surprised expression, Li Yiming regretted that he should have taken out the English lyrics earlier, maybe he would not have been dropped out of school. But after all, I am not reborn, I don't know that these people are sophisticated, and impulsive age always has to pay a price.

Li Jianguo felt that he couldn't speak, he didn't understand English, so he could only flip through it unknowingly, and then looked at some words that didn't look like lyrics: "These famous sayings and aphorisms..."

"There's a lot of it in the story! it's all chicken soup for the soul... However, it may be relatively rare to see it in China now, but it may really become common in a few decades! ”

Soul... Chicken soup? Kid, you're hungry! Li Jianguo breathed a long sigh of relief: "You can eat something first! I'll go and order some noodles." ”

Li Yiming was indeed hungry, so he picked up a bun and bit half of it, and it felt so good that his mouth was full of oil! Looking at his father's appearance, he knew that he had been approved by his father.

Unlike those reborn protagonists who have to hide the fact that they come from the afterlife, he is willing to share everything he knows with his father, of course, if the motherland wants to be better, but now it seems difficult.

Fortunately, I have a father who can protect me.

Now it's time to talk about dropping out, Li Yiming feels that his father must still want to let him go to school, but now he feels that he should give full play to his advantages, that is, foresight.

He is not saying that learning is useless, knowledge is useful at all times, and there are a lot of jokes in the story about the uselessness of a certain subject, which sounds very interesting. But apparently because the way of education has gone astray, to the extreme.

Let everyone become high-level intellectuals is not in line with the law of development, and it is impossible, but it has caused a shortage of middle-level skilled workers after 30 years.

Of course, now China's illiteracy rate is declining, which is a good thing, it is better than India later, that country has a billion people, the elite can be very high-end, but the vast majority of people are still living in the primitive era, what two motorcycles collided and killed seven people and injured seventeen people, this kind of thing... Li Yiming can't laugh now, but from the perspective of the author thirty years later, he is really worthy of laughing.

I hope that the motherland can develop rapidly!