The lyrics and songs of "Worm Fly" are simple, Lin Miao and Luo Li are both naturally good musicians, and the two babies easily met the requirements of Wu Lindong, the music director, without much adjustment.

It took 2 hours to record, and by 10 o'clock, the job was finished.

When the group came out of the building, the torrential rain had already stopped, and the puddles on the road were full of clear rainwater.

Lin Miao indifferently looked at Xiao Lori's lively and naughty actions, and at this time, Zhong Chuhui suddenly stretched out his hand from behind Lin Miao, touched his little ear, and asked with a smile: "It's time to release the tape, are you happy?"

"I don't have any money to take it, what's there to be happy about......" Lin Miao replied sullenly.

In the early 90s, piracy was rampant in the domestic audio-visual market, and the relevant departments did not care at all, no matter how good the song was, it could not be expected to make money by selling tapes, and singers mainly made a living by performing in caves, and as for the copyright fees of songwriters, they did not want to use it.

As soon as these words came out, several adults all laughed.

Wu Lindong immediately flattered Lin Guorong and said: "Teacher Lin, Miao Miao has an economic mind at such a young age, and your education level is too high. ”

Lao Lin was rarely honest, and said with a smile: "This is innate, I haven't taught it." ”

Zhong Chuhui said to Lin Miao again: "Miao Miao, this tape is much more meaningful than money, many uncles and aunts have not had this opportunity to sing for many years!"

Lin Miao pursed her mouth and didn't talk.

He can't tell Zhong Chuhui that such a thing as releasing records and tapes depends on whether he has money in his hand in the final analysis, but in fact, it has nothing to do with the level of singing. A few decades later, there will be an international-level tyrant who can barely sing five notes accurately, in order to satisfy his desire for literary and artistic costumes, he not only invited more than a dozen domestic first-line action stars to play for him, but also let his former idol diva sing the theme song with him.

So artistic dreams or something, it's really just the emperor's new clothes.

Thousands of musical dreams and performance dreams come together, and in the final analysis, it is nothing more than this sentence:

Lao Tzu wants to achieve fame and fortune!

Lin Miao, who has long seen through the world, disdains the most about talking about artistic pursuits with people who are engaged in art, which is pure self-deception.

"Teacher Lin, do you have any plans to publish a new book in the near future?" Qin Wanqiu simply picked up her daughter, who was restless in the puddle, and asked Lin Guorong softly, changing the topic.

Lin Guorong was asked about the itch, but at the same time, it was also a pain point.

He looked down at Lin Miao with a slight weakness, and replied cautiously, "New book...... It's in the works, and it should be written by the end of the year......"

"So fast?" Qin Wanqiu showed a look of surprise, "I bought a copy of "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard" before, and I originally wanted to read it to my family Luo Li, but I flipped through it myself, but I was fascinated by it first. I thought it would take a lot of time to write a book like that, but I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so thoughtful and able to publish a new book so soon. ”

"Yes!" Zhong Chuhui also said excitedly, "I also thought that "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard" was a work that had been written for a long time! Mr. Lin, what is the name of your new book? Is it convenient to reveal it in advance? We promise that we will not leak the secret!"

Lao Lin looked at Zhong Chuhui's smiling appearance, but what he thought in his heart was: This Teacher Zhong actually looks okay......

Then he pretended to hesitate and said, "Yes...... Yes, it can be ......."

When Zhong Chuhui and Qin Wanqiu heard this, their eyes were suddenly full of anticipation when they saw Lao Lin.

Lao Lin enjoyed the eyes of the two, and when he was enough, he replied slowly: "What about this new book, the tentative name is "Growing in the Dark", which is written about some of the problems I have observed and thought about since I moved to my new home in the past few months. ”

Qin Wanqiu read it silently, but found that she didn't understand what these four words meant, and couldn't help but admire "Teacher Lin's knowledge" more and more, and asked with admiration, "Teacher Lin, the title of this book is ...... How are you written?"

Good question!

This question was asked on the only "academic trigger point" in Lao Lin's body, Lao Lin suddenly perked up, pretending to be forced, and without saying a word, he picked up the set of explanations that Lin Miao taught him, put on a scholarly style, and said very energetically: "The word 僦, the word 僦, the sound is from the person, and the word of achievement is added next to the single person, and the original meaning is rental." "The Chronicles of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty" talks about ......"

Lin Guorong's memory is stronger than Lin Miao's, and what Lin Miao has told him can completely memorize word for word.

He played it vigorously, around the four broken characters of "Yuju Fawei", and was stunned to pull from "Shuowen Jie Zi" to "Xinhua Dictionary", that radiant appearance, it was so admirable that Qin Wanqiu and Zhong Chuhui were extremely admired. Wu Lindong listened on the sidelines, but the expression on his face gradually changed from admiration to taste -- is it pretty! Do I agree that you are so handsome in front of Teacher Zhong? Married men should be a little more restrained in front of female comrades! Others don't need to pick up girls?

Lin Miao also looked a little depressed, thinking that if it was her mother who asked the same question, Lao Lin's reaction would probably be-

What's the use of explaining to you? Just you duck brain, can you remember what I said?

Lin Guorong foamed all the way from the teaching building to the gate of Ouda, and when Qin Wanqiu and Zhong Chuhui almost lost their ability to think independently, the little stock in Lao Lin's stomach was finally used up.

Standing on the side of the road, Lao Lin shook hands with Qin Wanqiu and the three of them in a very gentlemanly manner.

After saying goodbye briefly, he directly took a car and took Lin Miao away.

Luo Li stuck to Qin Wanqiu's warm arms, turned his head to watch the Fiat gradually move away, his eyes were full of reluctance to cling to his little friend.

Qin Wanqiu and a few people watched for a moment, Zhong Chuhui was still immersed in Lao Lin's radiant spirit just now, and sighed softly: "Teacher Lin's level, it is enough to come to our school to teach Chinese department......"

"yes. Qin Wanqiu agreed, "When I was in junior college before, the teacher in the Chinese class didn't feel as good as Teacher Lin's......" He said, and said softly to Luo Li: "Lili, you must study hard in the future, people have such a good father who works so hard, you don't have a father now, and your mother can't teach you so much knowledge like Uncle Lin, you can only rely on yourself, you know?"

Luo Li seemed to understand whether he understood or not, put his head on Qin Wanqiu's shoulder, and muttered.

The only thing I can remember in my heart is the cruel sentence "You don't have a father now".

On the taxi on the other end, Lao Lin happened to be talking about something similar.

"Alas, it's not easy for orphans and widows...... Lin Guorong sighed very sadly, and he felt sorry for Qin Wanqiu in his heart, and he only hated to say "Brother Luo, my wife and daughter will raise you."

Lin Miao looked at Lao Lin's faintly spring appearance, and lightly gave him a preventive injection: "I will report today's events to my mother when I go home." ”

Lao Lin was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What to report?"

Lin Miao said very seriously: "I want to tell Ma Ma, I met a beautiful and beautiful aunt today, and you pestered her and said a lot of things." ”

The driver driving in front of him burst into laughter.

Lao Lin Dan frowned painfully, his face was embarrassed and helpless, but he had no choice but to deny Lin Miao in a deep voice: "Don't play the piano for me, don't talk nonsense." ”

Lin Miao said, "Wait until there is something to talk about, it will be too late." ”

Lao Lin was silent for a while.

The driver in front couldn't help but say, "Your kid is too sensible, right?"

Lao Lin was depressed, so he directly tore off the disguise of the morning, glared and scolded: "What's wrong with you? B|'s car!"

The driver was frightened by Lao Lin's fierce momentum and immediately shut up.

Lin Miao saw that the driver was silent, and couldn't help but think in his heart: Lao Lin's quality of a bandit is actually quite useful. I have never had the opportunity or courage to be arrogant in my last life, and I ...... in this life. Maybe we should learn from Lao Lin?......