Chapter 339: Changing the Lyrics

Chapter 339: Changing the lyrics

Zheng Liming's side naturally has some troubles. www.biquge.info Because, his mother has always loved him, how could he be an only child, how could he want his son to stay in a remote rural primary school as a teacher.

This time it was just to experience life for a month, Zheng Liming's mother was a little reluctant, it was Zheng Hong who told her that this was also for the sake of his future, so she agreed.

Now Zheng Liming said that he would stay in that rural primary school all the time, which naturally made his mother very angry.

"Son, what's the matter with you, how can you stay in that elementary school all the time because of that girl who got married to the country, why bother!

Zheng Liming's mother listened to what her son said, and she was naturally unwilling.

Zheng Liming looked at his mother and said with a smile: "Mom, don't just think like this, I'm also thinking about my father! Now that my father is in the process of adjusting his official position, if I do this, I can obviously improve my father's political performance, how good is this?"

"Son, but you can't marry a country girl because of your father's business. ”

Although Zheng Liming also showed his mother a photo of Lin Qiuyu. It is indeed a very beautiful girl, let alone in the countryside, even in the city, it is difficult to see such a peugeot girl.

But this beautiful girl has endless attraction to men, but to her kind, naturally there is not much attraction. Although Lin Qiuyu is very beautiful and charming, it is not very attractive to Zheng Liming's mother. She just doesn't want her son to marry a rural girl.

"Mom, you just agree! I promise to get Lin Qiuyu within a year, and then let my father transfer her to our district middle school and work with me. How important is a woman's identity, as long as she is beautiful, she will eventually marry into our family? If I don't 'marry' into their family, what do you care?"

Zheng Liming said this is a good thing, and his mother heard it and felt that there was some truth, so she nodded and agreed.

In this way, Zheng Liming became an official teacher in this migrant primary school, and it also became a topic of discussion among these teachers after dinner, after all, his behavior was a little strange and incomprehensible.

But Zheng Liming didn't care what other teachers thought, he was just working hard for his goal! In order to please Lin Qiuyu, he also tried his best.

But in this way, after more than a month, he still didn't take Lin Qiuyu, and people were still lukewarm to him, just didn't agree to become boyfriend and girlfriend with him.

However, Zheng Liming was not too anxious, thinking about it, anyway, there is still a year to go!

In this way, Zheng Liming had nothing to do, so he went to Lin Qiuyu, just wanting to be alone with her more so that he could cultivate the relationship between them.

Today, he came to Lin Qiuyu's room again, and he wanted to talk to Lin Qiuyu again, and wanted to continue to cultivate a relationship with Lin Qiuyu.

Lin Qiuyu, she is used to it anyway, she didn't promise Zheng Liming anything, but she was embarrassed to turn people away, but she was also the son of Director Zheng, and she, a primary school teacher, also had to give people some face.

Today, Zheng Liming came to Lin Qiuyu again.

And Lin Qiuyu is creating "The Song of Sanmao"! The song was made, but she filled in this word several times, and it didn't feel very suitable, so she wanted to revise it again. However, I revised it several times and was still not satisfied.

It was at this time that Zheng Liming came to her office.

Lin Qiuyu didn't want to talk to Zheng Liming about anything about the ups and downs, so she thought, since he is here, let's talk about "The Song of Sanmao" with him!

"It's Mr. Zheng, you're just in time, I'm writing a song, the song is written, but the word doesn't feel well written, can you help me revise it." ”

Lin Qiuyu took the song she wrote and showed it to Zheng Liming.

Zheng Liming has not heard the story of "Sanmao Wanderings" told by Xu Hong. When I saw the name of this song, it was very strange.

"Why is this song called such a name, how is it called "The Song of Sanmao", how ugly is this name, how did you think of creating such a song. ”

Zheng Liming took the song Lin Qiuyu gave him, and muttered while watching it.

When Lin Qiuyu heard this, he said: "This Sanmao means the characters in the story "Sanmao Wanderings", and they are the protagonists of the story. ”

"What, "Sanmao Wanderings", what kind of story is this, where did you see it, why haven't I heard of it. Zheng Liming listened to Lin Qiuyu's words and was very puzzled, because he had never heard of this story.

"This is a story made up by Mr. Xu Hongxu himself, of course you haven't heard of it. Lin Qiuyu looked at Zheng Liming and said so.

"What, the story made up by Xu Hong, he is not a teacher of art, how can he still write. When Zheng Liming heard Lin Qiuyu's words, he was also very strange.

"That's right, Mr. Xu not only paints, but also writes children's stories, so he can be regarded as a multi-talented person!" Lin Qiuyu said.

"Even if he can make up stories, but what will happen to the stories he makes up, it must be not good. Why do you still want to make up a song for this story!" Zheng Liming didn't have a good impression of Xu Hong, so he naturally laughed at Xu Hong like this!

"No, the story made up by Mr. Xu is so good, the first-grade children are listening to it with relish, and they have to call Xu Hong every day to tell the story of "Sanmao Wanderings"! This story is really very touching, very artistic, sexual, I only listened to it once, and I was deeply moved by the experience of the protagonist in the story and his brave quality. Therefore, I wanted to write a song to praise Sanmao and make him an example for us to learn. ”

Lin Qiuyu looked at Zheng Liming and said what he thought.

"Hmph, don't you have any level of appreciation? I don't believe in a children's story, and what is there to listen to. Zheng Liming said very unconvinced.

"Teacher Zheng, if you don't believe it, you can go with me tomorrow to listen to the story told by Xu Hong, now every day he has to tell a story of "Sanmao Wandering", I listened to a class, and I was deeply moved by this story. When Lin Qiuyu said this, she glanced at Zheng Liming, and saw that he didn't say anything, and she continued: "This story, not only did I listen to it, but even Principal Chen also listened to it, and he also praised Xu Hong for telling it well, this story is so touching." It's the best story he's ever heard. ”

When Zheng Liming heard this, he was a little unconvinced: "I don't believe it, Xu Hong can make up any good stories, tomorrow, I'll listen to it." This, your song is well written, I think, there is no need to modify it at all. ”

Zheng Liming read the song written by Lin Qiuyu, and he didn't know much about this knowledge, so he felt that it was good, so he gave the song to Lin Qiuyu again.

Of course, he also deliberately said something nice, just to praise Lin Qiuyu's writing well, and he didn't need to revise it at all.

"But I just don't feel that the writing is very good! Can't you point out a little problem to me!" Lin Qiuyu looked at Zheng Liming again and said.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a hobby for music, and I'm not very good at writing, so I can't see that your songs are bad, and I think it's already good. Zheng Liming looked at Lin Qiuyu and said helplessly.

"Come on, it seems, it's a vain to ask you. I'd better fix it myself! But I want you to go back to your office first? I want to be alone and don't want to be disturbed. ”

Lin Qiuyu saw that Zheng Liming had no talent to revise the songs she wrote with her, so she didn't want him to interfere with her work here anymore.

"Okay!Teacher Lin, let's go listen to Xu Hong's story tomorrow!" Zheng Liming saw that Lin Qiuyu didn't want him to disturb people here, and he was embarrassed, so he stayed here any longer, so he could only say that he would listen to Xu Hong's story with Lin Qiuyu tomorrow.

For Zheng Liming, although he doesn't like to listen to other people's stories, as long as he can be with Lin Qiuyu, he is of course still willing to listen to Xu Hong's stories with her.

"Okay, don't send it, you can go back by yourself!" Lin Qiuyu had already given the order to evict the guest. Zheng Liming had no choice but to glance at Lin Qiuyu affectionately, and then returned to his office.

Besides, after Lin Qiuyu saw Zheng Liming leave, she took the song she wrote again, humming it, and feeling that the lyrics she wrote were not good.

Lin Qiuyu hummed it twice, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with this song, and it was very suitable for this story, but the lyrics were a little incongruous with this song, and it seemed that the lyrics did not express Sanmao's spiritual outlook of taking suffering as joy in suffering.

"What should I do, can anyone help me modify the lyrics to make this song perfect!" Lin Qiuyu stared at the song he wrote, thinking about it.

"Hey, there is, why don't I go directly to Xu Hong! This story was made up by him, and no one knows 'Sanmao' better than him. If you ask him to revise his lyrics, he will definitely revise it perfectly. ”

Lin Qiuyu suddenly had such a wonderful idea. I feel like this method must work.

So, Lin Qiuyu took his song manuscript and went upstairs to the door of Xu Hong's office.

"Bang bang bang!" Lin Qiuyu knocked on the door of Xu Hong's office lightly.

"Who, please come in. Xu Hong's polite voice came from inside.

He suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and thought that it might be Principal Chen, so he politely asked the family to come in!

But when Lin Qiuyu stood in front of Xu Hong, he was a little surprised.

"Oh, it's Mr. Lin, how could it be you, why did you think of coming to my office!"

Because he didn't expect that a woman would come to the male teacher's office, Xu Hong didn't clean up the house because he was busy writing the story of "Sanmao Wanderings" these days, and now the house is quite messy.

As soon as he saw a beautiful woman coming to the house, he was naturally a little embarrassed.

"Why, isn't there some accident, look at you, what are you busy with! ”

Lin Qiuyu said while helping Xu Hong pick up the newspaper that had fallen on the ground and put it on the table on the side.

Xu Hong also hurriedly gave the office chair he was sitting in to Lin Qiuyu and asked her to sit down!

Lin Qiuyu was also polite, so she sat at Xu Hong's desk.

After that, Xu Hong looked at Lin Qiuyu and said, "What else can you be busy with, it's this "Sanmao Wanderings". Now, Principal Chen, let me tell the story of "Sanmao Wanderings" every day. I have no choice but to dry ducks on the shelves, you know, I am a person who learns to paint, and I am not good at literary creation. I really didn't expect that this story would make the children love to listen to it so much, and even Principal Chen was fascinated by it, and asked me to write a story every day so that I could continue to tell it to him and the children!" Xu Hong looked at Lin Qiuyu and said what he was doing.

"Oh, you're writing the story of "Sanmao's Wanderings"! Can you give me a sneak peek!" As soon as Lin Qiuyu heard Xu Hong's words, she picked up the manuscript on her desk and read it.

Xu Hong also said politely: "Of course, but I have only written more than 2,000 words, and there is nothing to see." Xu Hong looked at Lin Qiuyu and smiled.

Lin Qiuyu just took the manuscript in his hand and looked at it curiously. Although I feel that Xu Hong's writing is very good, it is only about 2,000 words, and she will read it quickly.

"Xu Hong, you write so well, I am a little moved by more than 2,000 words! Why are you so talented! How can you make up such a touching story. ”

Lin Qiuyu put the manuscript on the desk, and looked at Xu Hong again and praised it.

"Teacher Lin, don't praise me, no matter how much you praise me, I won't be able to find the north. Xu Hong said with a smile.

"Haha, okay, I hope you can write more today, and I can listen more tomorrow. Lin Qiuyu looked at Xu Hong again and smiled.

"Teacher Lin, you won't just come to see me write a manuscript, right?" Xu Hong had already seen that Lin Qiuyu was also holding two pieces of manuscript paper in his hand, but he didn't know what was written on them. He also wondered, could it be that Mr. Lin was also making up stories! So, Xu Hong paused, and without waiting for Lin Qiuyu to speak, he looked at the manuscript paper in Lin Qiuyu's hand and said, "Teacher Lin, can't it be that he is also making up stories!"

When Lin Qiuyu heard this, she smiled and said, "Haha! Teacher Xu, I have your talent! ”

Lin Qiuyu said, and handed the song draft of "Song of Sanmao" written by himself to Xu Hong.

Xu Hong took the song draft of "The Song of Sanmao" written by Lin Qiuyu and read it for a while, and then said in surprise: "Oh! Mr. Lin, you are so talented, you can actually compose your own songs! You created a song for my story, that is really the icing on the cake for my story!"

"Hey, I just improvised this song, don't praise me. I feel like this song is okay, but the lyrics are not very good. (To be continued.) )