204, garden song and school song
"Damn, the head of the regiment is finally more knowledgeable, but what do you mean?"
"It's inexplicable, I can't understand it at all!"
"Is this a line from the second season of "Love Apartment"?"
"It seems to be complaining that some people like the new and hate the old. ”
"It's difficult, I can't even understand the head of the regiment's Weibo without culture!"
"Don't post these useless posts, return me Meijia, Wanyu, and Zhanbo!!"
“……”
Hu Shuo's passage is a line in "Journey to the West", however, there is no "Journey to the West" in this time and space, and of course netizens have not read this line, so they are all in a state of confusion.
However, in fact, the meaning of this line is not difficult to understand, it is nothing more than complaining about someone who "likes the new and hates the old", so a new question arises, who is Hu Zuozuo complaining? ?
"The new man is better than the old man, the head of the regiment will not be out of love!"
"It's possible, I haven't updated Weibo for a long time!
"I think eighty percent of this is the case, otherwise how could I post such an inexplicable Weibo. ”
"It seems that not only is it out of love, but it is also dumped, otherwise how can you complain that the new person is better than the old person!"
"Woo woo, what a miserable leader, but, it's okay, I just lack a boyfriend~!"
"Upstairs stinks and shameless, the head of the regiment is mine, such a talented man is only worthy of a beauty like me. ”
"The head of the regiment doesn't cry, isn't it just a loss of love, it's no big deal, I'll have experience next time!"
“……”
After Hu Zuozuo's point of view of falling out of love was recognized by more people, the comment area began to deviate, some comforted, some self-recommended, and some made poisonous chicken soup......
Looking at the comments, Hu Shuo was speechless, it's a pity that these people don't write on the Internet.
"Dad. ”
Just when Hu Shuo lowered his head and swiped Weibo, Zuo Zuo's voice suddenly came into his ears, and the little girl had already followed Wang Xiaorou to the small playground in front of the kindergarten.
Hu Shuo put away his mobile phone and waved his hand at Zuozuo, and the little girl immediately ran over to her father happily.
A man who doesn't have a daughter will never experience the joy of running towards you with her daughter open her arms.
hugged Zuo Zuo in her arms as usual, and then, the little girl waved her hand to Wang Xiaorou who was walking behind her: "Goodbye, Teacher Xiaorou." ”
"Goodbye, Zozor. ”
Wang Xiaorou also waved her hand to Zuo Zuo, but she called out to Hu Shuo: "Zuo Zuo's father, please wait a minute." ”
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Hu Shuo glanced at Wang Xiaorou suspiciously.
"The song "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains" you wrote is very popular with the children, and I like it too. Wang Xiaorou said with a smile on her face.
"Well, thanks for the compliment. Hu Shuo smiled, waiting for the other party's next words, Wang Xiaorou shouted that she couldn't just praise the song "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountain".
Sure enough, Wang Xiaorou said again: "Recently, our kindergarten is openly soliciting garden songs, if it is convenient for you, you can not also write a song, of course, this is not an obligation, if selected, our kindergarten will pay the copyright fee." ”
"Beixing International" is a national chain of high-end early childhood education institutions, almost every big city has one or two parks, and it is not uncommon to collect garden songs.
"That's right. ”
Hu Shuo hesitated, thinking if there was a suitable song to use as a garden song.
"Dad, just write a song. ”
Zuo Zuo thought that Hu Shuo didn't want to agree, so he said in a milky voice.
"Okay, then dad will write a poem~!"
Hu Shuo smiled and touched Zuozuo's forehead, and then asked Wang Xiaorou, "When do you want it?"
"The deadline for the open call is at the end of next month, so there is no rush, but of course, the sooner the better. Wang Xiaorou replied with a smile.
"Okay, I'll give it to you when I'm done. Hu Shuo replied lightly.
"Okay, that's for your trouble. ”
Wang Xiaorou nodded politely, in the past, she still looked down on Hu Shuo in her heart, thinking that he was a big man who took care of children at home every day, and he didn't have much interest, but recently, "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains" has become popular, but it has made her also see the other side of this "Zuozuo Dad".
Speaking of the popularity of "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains", Hu Shuo also has to thank Li Duo, the girl had a high-rated music competition show some time ago, and in a certain link, she sang "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains", and then, this song became "unexpectedly" popular.
Half an hour later.
Hu Shuo took Zuo Zuo back to the house, the father and daughter got out of the car, and Huang Yurong walked out of the house.
"Grandma. ”
Zuo Zuo shouted happily, and then asked curiously, "Isn't Grandpa here?"
"Well, grandma came by herself. ”
Huang Yurong had a kind smile on her face.
"Mom, are you walking around the park?" Hu Shuo asked with a smile.
"I came here for you on purpose. Huang Yurong said.
"What's the matter, you just command!" Hu Shuo looked responsive.
Huang Yurong smiled, took Zuo Zuo's little hand, and said to Hu Shuo while walking into the house: "Next year is the 50th anniversary of the establishment of our Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music, and on New Year's Day, the academy is going to hold a celebration of the 50th anniversary, and there will be a grand celebration party. ”
"Well, now the academy is ready to take the opportunity of the 50th anniversary of the academy to solicit another school song, the current school song is still composed 50 years ago, and the current era is a little out of touch, and it is not very attached to the current style of Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music. ”
Speaking of this, Huang Yurong stopped and looked at Hu Shuo: "I think that no one is as good at writing songs as our Xiaoshuo, besides, you are also a guest lecturer at the academy now, so you can't be left behind at this time." ”
"Oh, mom mean, let me write a school song for Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music?"
Hu Shuo confirmed.
"Well, that's what it means. Huang Yurong nodded: "If the song you write can really be selected to become the school song of the Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music, Mom, this life will be completely complete~!"
The old lady sighed with emotion, and looked at Hu Shuo with expectation in her eyes.
Huang Yurong has worked in Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music all her life, and her love for this academy can be imagined, if, when she is about to leave this academy, the school song of the academy is composed by her son-in-law, she really has no regrets in this life.
"Mom, don't worry, I'll do my best~!"
Hu Shuo nodded solemnly, he could probably guess Huang Yurong's thoughts, so in order to fulfill the old lady's wish, he really had to pay attention to this matter.
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