In the high-rise office of a luxuriously decorated and palatial commercial building in H City, a man in his thirties with a bright smile and a toothpick sat on a black swivel chair and casually flipped through this Cold Snap magazine.

After a while, a beautiful woman wearing a uniform with big eyes with oblique bangs walked into the handsome man's office, and she walked straight up to the handsome man and said, "Is the title song of Fa Ge going to be released recently or a Cantonese song? If so, I'll immediately prepare the lyrics!"

Fa Ge smiled brightly and said: "Qingqing, now that I have come to the mainland from Taiwan, as the saying goes, my new album is naturally to release some Chinese songs."

The beauties with oblique bangs Qingqing smiled sweetly and said, "Then what type of album is Fa Ge going to release?"

Fa Ge opened an article in the Cold Stream magazine and handed it to Qingqingdao: "I'm going to sing some poems and songs, how about you look at the poem Funeral Flowers in the Cold Stream magazine, I feel that the charm and artistic conception of this poem are quite far-reaching!"

"Then let me see how good the poems in Fa Ge's picture are?" The beautiful Qingqing smiled and took the cold current magazine in Fa Ge's hand.

She lowered her head and looked at it seriously and said: "Brother Fa, the word you chose is quite elegant, and the artistic conception is also very lofty, but the only shortcoming is that it is a little short, if this word is made into a song, it will be sung repeatedly and it will only be a few words!"

Fa Ge made a cup of coffee from the teapot on the table and said, "Qingqing, I called you here for this reason, I want you to help me find this person who wrote the poem, and I want him to continue to write this poem for me into a song." ”

"Okay, Brother Fa, I'll do it!" said the beautiful woman with oblique bangs and bowed slightly and left the office.

At this time, in the noisy and scorching campus of Meixian No. 1 Middle School during recess time on the poplar tree, Yang Yu and Liu Neng squatted on the steps at the door of the classroom with a bottle of Sprite to watch the long-legged sister walking back and forth on the campus.

Liu Neng said: "Either you go to the classroom wall and tear up my paintings, I will tear up your poems, if Li Bald sees the poems and paintings on the wall one day, we will be unlucky!"

Yang Yu took a sip of Sprite and said: "Liu Neng, what you said is quite reasonable, but we can't tear it with our own hands, so as not to tell the truth, we have to let others tear it, and then we can tell the thief with righteous words that we didn't tear it off." ”

"The idea is a good idea, but who is willing to touch the bad head of the thief!" Liu Neng scratched his head and said with a depressed face.

Yang Yu didn't speak, but looked at the fourth-class Ma Tsai who was hurrying around the campus, holding a few bottles of drinks in his arms and a few packets of dry noodles and spicy noodles in his pocket.

Liu Neng immediately understood what Yang Yu meant, he waved his hand at the fourth class of horses, and the fourth class of horses walked towards Liu Neng.

The fourth class of Ma Tsai said with a cautious face: "Brother Liu is looking for me to come over, what's the matter!"

Liu Neng said with a gloomy face: "Put the things on the ground first, go to the wall next to the podium of our fifth class and tear off a poem and a painting, do you hear?"

The fourth class Ma Zai immediately put a few bottles of drinks in his arms next to Liu Neng, he turned his head and walked into the fifth class classroom, under the gaze of many boys and girls in the fifth class, he hurriedly ran to the wall next to the podium and dragged down a poem and a painting and walked out of the classroom and handed it to Liu Neng.

Liu Neng took the poem and the painting and patted the shoulder of the fourth class of Ma Tsai and said: "The young man did a good job, his eyes are fast!"

"Brother Liu, there's nothing to do, I'll go back to work first, Brother Xiao Cheap and Brother Curly are still waiting to drink water!" said the fourth class Ma Zai hurriedly picked up a few bottles of water next to Liu Neng and ran to the fourth class.

Yang Yu looked at the back of the fourth class of horses slipping away, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile happily.

At this time, wearing a ponytail, bangs, and a white face, wearing a goose yellow skirt, Guo Wanting, the squad leader, walked in front of Yang Yu and Liu Neng with two pieces of manuscript paper.

Liu Neng saw Guo Wanting, who kept looking at a poem and a painting in his hand, he couldn't help but sit under the ass of the two masterpieces in his hand, Liu Neng said with a smile: "Isn't this my Guo Da class leader, which gust of wind blew you here!"

Guo Wanting raised the corners of her mouth and said to Liu Neng: "Don't hide it anymore, I have already seen the poems and paintings in your hand, and you instructed the person in the fourth class to tear the poems and paintings on the class wall, right!"

At this moment, Yang Yu was still casually looking at the beautiful woman in a flower skirt on the campus, he didn't look at Guo Wanting at all, but Liu Neng took out a piece of Dove from his pocket and handed it to Guo Wanting and said: "Guo Da class leader, you can be accommodating, Yang Yu and I are hard-working children, you said that if this thing is known to Li Baldzi, it will be another 2,000-word profound review, and it is no problem to write a 2,000-word review, but I really can't be profound!"

"It's okay if you want me to help you keep it a secret, I want Yang Yu to help me read the draft of the new concept essay contest I wrote, if he agrees to help me read it, I will help you keep it a secret. Guo Wanting said with a serious face.

Yang Yu turned his head to look at Guo Wanting and said, "I'm sorry squad leader, I don't have the spare time to show you the draft, if you want to tell the truth, then you can tell the secret, I can't care about it." ”

Guo Wanting stomped her foot angrily and frowned: "I hate you Yang Yu, why don't you show Fan Qingxue at your table and don't show it to me!"

Yang Yu didn't answer Guo Wanting's words, but drank the drink with an indifferent face, and Guo Wanting turned her head away with a flushed face with anger.

"Why did you make our dear senior class leader angry and run away, we are grasshoppers on a rope now, and I will finish playing with you as soon as you are finished. Liu Neng looked at Yang Yu and said helplessly.

Yang Yu was still bored looking at the students coming and going on campus, and he didn't speak, because Yang Yu resisted others and threatened him from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, the mobile phone in Yang Yu's pocket vibrate, and since the school prohibits making calls on campus, Yang Yu went straight to the toilet and answered the phone.

As his mobile phone beeped a few times, a gentle female voice reached Yang Yu's ears: "Hey, are you Mr. Yang who wrote the poem "Funeral Flowers"?"

Yang Yu said indifferently: "I'm Yang Yu, and I submitted a manuscript called "Funeral Flowers" to the Coldstream Editorial Department a few days ago. ”

"That's great, Mr. Yang, our Fa Ge fell in love with the poem you wrote called Funeral Flowers, Fa Ge wants you to help him continue to write a song, he wants to use the poem as the main song to promote in the mainland, as for the price, Fa Ge said that he wants to talk to you face-to-face. ”

Yang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "I only have time on weekends, and when the time comes, let's see if you ask him to call me on weekends."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, then I'll hang up the phone first, and we'll contact you at the end of the week. After speaking, the gentle girl on the other end of the phone hung up the phone.

Yang Yu touched his bald head and muttered to himself: "Could it be that I am too good, anyone who writes a poem wants to make a song." ”