On Saturdays, Sundays, and even Mondays, he skipped a day of class, and the naughty Zhao Wen rode his bicycle around many villages. Whenever he met a dead man, he asked if he had hired a small play. Finally found it in Dazhao Village.

Dazhao Village, in the middle, is either two dead or dead. In fact, it is not that Dazhao Village is really in the middle, but that the village is too big.

The next day was the day of the funeral, and sure enough, the small drama team came.

Zhao Wen sat there and listened for a while, and when he saw that the singers and actors were quite old, he went over and asked an old man who played a small drum loudly: "Grandpa, why don't you have a young and bright aunt in your troupe?"

"Haha, you're so young, your fetal hair hasn't dried yet, you like young and beautiful aunts to sing?

Everyone who heard it laughed.

"You old-fashioned people are going to have no business!"

"Haha, don't worry!"

"Can you not worry, I just like the way you sing everywhere, how can people live without hearing the singing?"

"How do you live? Isn't it sung every day in TV and movies?"

"If you can't see a real person, it's not fun to just hear singing!"

"Boring?"

"See a real person?"

"Hee-hee-hee. ”

"Hahaha!"

"It doesn't matter, a big beautiful little aunt will come over in a while. She's from another troupe, and we can lend her an hour and a half. ”

Let's just sing a nasty song and wait. But he didn't come first, and he didn't come second. I called to urge him.

"Erya, why haven't you come here yet?"

"I'm sorry uncle, people here are very gracious, and they add money hard, I really can't pull out!"

"But—"

"Don't do it, I can't help it, I can't just take eight pieces of myself and borrow four or eight places from the east and the west, right?"

At this time, the people who watched the small drama also had opinions, and they were noisy and shouting, thinking that this small drama team was untrustworthy.

Zhao Wen stood up and clenched his fists at the villagers. "I'll sing two revolutionary songs!"

"It's not Saturday or Sunday, why don't you go to school and come out to sing and play?"

"Today, the teacher sent us out to engage in propaganda and sing revolutionary songs. I chartered this village, so I came here. ”

"It turned out to be propaganda, and it was homework left by the teacher, so you can sing it!"

"Okay, thank you all for your welcome!"

After speaking, he sang "My Motherland".

The voice is full of emotion, the children's voice is melodious, the voice is wonderful, and everyone applauds.

After singing, there was thunderous applause.

"It seems that everyone listens to it, so I will sing another song "Honghu Water Waves". ”

When the song began, there was silence. Such a beautiful song, I can't bear to pollute it with a little noise.

It wasn't until the end of the singing that everyone applauded enthusiastically.

"Such a young child, singing so well, must be a child in the scholarly family!"

"yes. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes!"

"You're right!" Zhao Wen hugged his fists again to everyone, "My mother sings and sings well! She is very good-looking, and very literate and hyphenated, colorful and colorful butterflies flying, red-sleeved and blue-beaded people envy, once served as a member of a break dance song and dance team, and earned a lot of money." Later, because my grandfather had cancer, my mother took out all the deposit receipts and went to Peking Union Medical College Hospital to treat him, and she also resigned from her job to wait for my grandfather. My grandfather got better, and my mother became poorer. My mom sang a song, that's a stick!"

"Really, that's amazing, and the character is amazing! Our troupe welcomes talents like your mother so much!"

"Okay, I'll tell her when I get back, let her come to work. ”

"Okay, here's my business card, contact me as soon as possible - and that's 100 yuan, which counts as the payment for the two songs you sang today. ”

Zhao Wen returned home, handed over the money to his mother, and explained the situation to his mother in detail. Liu Feng urgently invited Teacher Yaya to teach her a few pop songs before going to the interview.

Because she bought new clothes in advance to change into, Teacher Yaya helped her make up and dress up, especially the song she sang, so she immediately applied for the job and signed the contract.