The next day, after Mei Fengchao sent the second elder to the station, she sent her daughter to Nanshan Kindergarten.

Looking at the eight big characters in the classroom, "study hard and go up every day", I only hope that Su Su can count the numbers of 10~20 clearly, otherwise, how to grab more than 10 lollipops in the future!

She still has to continue to run the formalities for the summit culture, although she has not worked for many years, but she is in the state quickly.

When kindergarten started, Ms. Mi Li started teaching nursery rhymes again, although she taught everything, but music was her favorite.

"Little pot friends, today Teacher Mi Li teaches the song of the gourd baby in the small class, do you know how to sing?" Mi Li stared at the excited Mi Nuo, "Xiao Nuomi is not allowed to raise his hand, I taught you at home yesterday~"

This kid likes to show too much when he sings, so he needs to give others some chances.

"Eh," I didn't expect that Su Su, who had never been able to find the right tune for singing, actually raised his hand, "Su Su, then you can sing~"

"This pot and pot taught me, gourd baby, gourd baby......"

……

"Seven flowers on a vine ......" Feng Han glanced at the data on the Yinyuan network and hummed happily, as of now, the number of paid downloads has exceeded 10,000!

According to the standard charge, this is the income of 10,000 dragon bills, and you will get half of it!

Of course, it can't be counted like this, there are all kinds of discounts and taxes, but there are a lot, two or three thousand should be there, and this is less than a day!

This income is not small for Feng Han, but compared to Lan Jingling's 80 million fans and millions of comments and likes, the data can be described as bleak.

Lan Jingling also contacted Feng Han privately, and asked very sadly if she didn't sing well.

I don't say whether Lan Jingling sings well or not, but the sound quality is really good, the recording equipment is excellent, and the arrangement is also masterful.

Feng Han didn't provide a score, so he gave a melody, and then people made a simple children's song magnificent, infectious, and innocent, and the harmony of a group of children lingered in the ears, not to mention Lan Jingling, even if it was a mute to sing, it was not bad.

It can be said that Lan Jingling has made a lot of money for this song, and the sea and sky recording studio is not cheap, built on the edge of the West Lake, which is the first choice for top singers.

If there are only tens of thousands of downloads, I'm afraid Lan Jingling will have to put money in it, he said to his mother, this time, if he can make money, even if it is his own small treasury, he can use it at will.

They are all sons of other people, and Feng Han can understand Xiaolan's strong desire for economic independence.

So he comforted, "You can't really blame the fans, the song of the gourd baby has to be listened to with the story, if you haven't seen this story, you can't empathize, even if you try it once, it will give you face, and when the animation is filmed, this download rate will definitely go up." ”

After untying the knot in the heart of the eight-year-old boy, Feng Han looked at Lu Youxi, who was deceived by Han Wu when he was eight years old, and now he looks very shrewd, why was he so stupid when he was a child.

The biggest pleasure of Feng Han in the past two days is to dig deep into the childhood past between her and "Han Wu", not to mention, after his perseverance, he really dug up some fierce information.

It turned out that she was easy to fall into the water, she went down the river eight years ago, and was fished up by Han Wu.

I wanted to go to Huiji last time to ask about Brother Xiaowu's current whereabouts from Teacher Duanmu, but I was scolded by my grandmother, so I was embarrassed to speak.

also saved the soup chicken, why is his treatment so much worse than Han Wu!

Han Wu became Brother Xiaowu, who is remembered by her to this day, and herself, her budding first love almost ruined her.

Thinking of her own Huanhuan, it was naturally a very numb phone porridge at night, and now Lanzhi has learned to be smart, every time she sees Feng Han's call, she consciously rolls away.

Feng Han is now trying to write his first novel.

Although it is processed and modified on the basis of his predecessors, it also requires his own familiarity with the original work, as well as a clear understanding of the new world.

And he also wants to use his own points of view, or the way of expression is more cold, after all, he is not as sharp as the original author, and he doesn't need to imitate even the style of writing so extremely, he hopes that this work can have his blood genes, rather than a complete pick-up.

Because he was trying to create, Feng Han naturally cared about Su Huan's situation, "How is it, have you written anything new?"

"No, it's not enough to fall in love, I don't want to bother. Su Huan said lazily.

"Do you have an idea for the subject matter of the next book?" Because it is far away and the time of acquaintance is short, the topics that Feng Han can find are nothing more than Han Che, Lan Zhi, and writing.

"Yes, I want to write emotional, but there are very few emotional dramas in the previous three films, because I haven't been in love, and I'm afraid that I won't write well. ”

"Oh, because of me, I'm not afraid now, right~"

Su Huan was silent for a moment, "Yes, I suddenly miss you so much~"

It's been almost a week since they've been apart!

Feng Han is too, he is thinking, should he take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to raid the capital and surprise her.

If you are not surprised, put it in the back first, Feng Han coughed and said, "I have heard the call of your love, coincidentally, it just so happens that I have a song called "I Think So Much" here, do you want to listen to it?"

"Is it a song, not a poem?"

"That's right, it's a song, I made it up myself, there is no accompaniment, you can make do with it. ”

Su Huan: "Then you can join in the chorus~"

"I want to be with you, count the stars in the sky with you......"

Su Huan frowned, to be honest, it was a bit harsh, Feng Han had no talent for singing, but when he heard the lyrics behind, "Collect the drizzle of spring", "Count the affection in your eyes", "Walk through thousands of rivers and mountains, and walk all over the cape", although the words are very popular, they are affectionate and infinite, and the expression of feelings is naked, which is in line with Xiao Han's character.

Hearing the end, Feng Han blushed first, even though he had been practicing in the library for a long time with the end of "Deep Love and Rain", it still didn't work well.

"Forget it, you forgot about this song tonight~" Feng Han said depressedly.

"Actually, it's okay, you can send me the score, maybe it's more suitable for me to sing. ”

"You still know music, huh?"

"I understand a little~"

"But I don't understand at all, I follow the music lessons, I only hum by feeling~"

"Then you can teach me by humming, and then I'll sing it to you. ”

What a caring young lady, Feng Han taught while booking a round-trip ticket for the Mid-Autumn Festival!

The Mid-Autumn Festival happened to be a Sunday, and Lao Han was going to visit his father in Shanghai, so Feng Han used the excuse of looking for Da Xiong early in the morning and hurried to the Wuxian Airport next door.

Because of the development of the small commodity industry, there are more flights at Wuxian Airport, after Feng Han arrived, he boarded the plane non-stop, and two and a half hours later, he landed on his mobile phone, Beijing, I am here again!