Chapter Seventy-One: Sons of Senior Cadres

Yu Zheng just smiled when he heard it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't answer directly, but played the guitar again, and it was the song "Singing and Smiling" that he wrote to his sister.

In this world, there is such a song, when you hear it for the first time, you will fall in love with him.

"Childhood" is such a song, and "Singing and Smiling" is also such a song.

Listen to unfamiliar melodies, unfamiliar lyrics.

Song Wanqing felt that her whole person was happy, and even after she heard Yu Zheng sing, she couldn't help singing along.

The lyrics of this song are exceptionally short, with only a few lines.

But it has the power to reach people's hearts.

He gives people a feeling of sunshine, vigor, and hope, listening to such a song, humming silently, can almost drive away all the sadness and gloom in a person's heart.

"You wrote this?!"

Song Wanqing said this again, but this time her tone changed to exclamation.

Yu Zheng nodded.

looked at Yu Zheng with a natural face.

At this time, Song Wanqing couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself in her heart, she felt that Yu Zheng was so talented, wrote novels so beautifully, sang so well, and could write such a great song.

And myself, in addition to my academic performance is not bad, I can hardly find any advantages, at most I have a good family background, but it was brought by my grandfather, not my own ...... In the past, I could speak my English well, but now in front of Yu Zheng, I don't have the face to mention this.

"No wonder he said that it doesn't matter to him whether he goes to college or not, and it really doesn't matter if he can't go to college for a person with such talent, right? And I still have to ask him to go to college......"

Song Wanqing thought silently in her heart.

"Is it okay? I played a package ticket with Yaoyao, and if I use my song to compete, I will definitely win the championship. Yu Zheng smiled and said with a somewhat smug expression.

And Song Wanqing was silent and didn't speak, looking at her expression, it didn't seem to be very interested.

Yu Zheng was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"Not ......"

Song Wanqing shook her head, and said with some grievances: "I just found that I was useless, I don't know anything, you are so good, you can write novels, you can write songs, and you can write so well......"

"Hi ......"

Hearing Song Wanqing say this, Yu Zheng was also a little speechless.

"I just wrote it nonsense, what's good and not good, and who said you can't do anything, how can you be so smart that you can't do anything? I ask you, have you ever written a novel? ”

"No ......"

Song Wanqing shook her head, she always felt that writing novels was a very lofty thing, and people who could write novels were very remarkable, she was just an ordinary person, how could she write novels.

It was something she had never thought about.

"So, how do you know you can't do it if you don't try!" Yu Zheng smiled and enlightened Song Wanqing, "Just like me, I wrote "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" is actually boring to write and play, I have a story in my heart, I want to write it, it's not a big deal, anyone can write it, as long as I have a story in my heart." ”

"Not really!"

Hearing Yu Zheng belittle his own book so much.

Song Wanqing was a little anxious, and she took the initiative to argue for Yu Zheng: ""The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" is not written randomly, it's not just that I think it's well written...... Last night, when I was watching, my grandfather came to my house, and when he saw me watching, I thought, anyway, I will ask him to help me submit the manuscript in the future, so I let him read it......"

As she spoke, a look appeared in Song Wanqing's eyes.

The tone also became excited.

"My grandfather read what you wrote almost in one go, I told him before that you wrote the song Man Jianghong, and he was very surprised when he knew that you said that this song was written by Song Ci!"

"My grandfather said that he didn't expect a high school student to know such an unknown character!"

"Last night, he watched your "Da Song Ti Criminal Officer", and said that you wrote it really well, not only the plot is fascinating, but also the content is very profound, and he also said that since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and he especially wants to meet you! I also told him that you want to ask him to help you submit the manuscript, and he said that the level of your book, even without his help, is enough to be on the top four celebrities! ”

Speaking of which, in the end.

There was a hint of pride in Song Wanqing's tone, as if the person she was talking about writing "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" was herself.

After finishing speaking, Song Wanqing felt that her tone was a little wrong.

Hurriedly blushed and lowered his head.

"Anyway...... Anyway, I can't be as good as you. Song Wanqing's expression was still resentful.

"Hey!"

Yu Zheng could only sigh at this.

He can't always say, in fact, I'm not as good as you think, the image that you envision in your mind is so good, so talented is actually fake, because I copied both "Da Song Ti Criminal Officer" and "Singing and Smiling".

But it's impossible to say that about yourself.

"Everyone has their own merits, you are beautiful, gentle and have good grades, how is this not a merit? I don't know how many people envy you, don't belittle yourself. ”

Yu Zheng comforted Song Wanqing.

"By the way, do you want to come with me to the carpentry factory and show you what I'm up to?" With that, Yu Zheng decided to change the subject.

That's what he's good at.

"Okay!"

was comforted by Yu Zheng, and Song Wanqing's mood was much better.

Hearing that Yu Zheng was going to lead her to the wood factory, and said that he wanted to take her to see what he was going to do, she suddenly had a little curious idea in her heart, so she agreed.

"How did you get here?" Yu Zheng, who was going to push the bicycle, turned his head and asked Song Wanqing, he didn't see any other bicycles parked nearby, so Song Wanqing shouldn't have come on a bicycle.

"I asked my grandfather's driver to take me over, and then I asked him to go back, and I told him I would go home by myself at noon......"

Song Wanqing said simply.

"Your grandfather is still a senior cadre, and he has his own special car." Yu Zheng also said casually that he knew very little about Song Wanqing's background, but it could be seen that she should be the son of a high-ranking cadre.

But how tall it was, she couldn't tell.

But if you can equip a nanny and aunt, and if you retire and have a special car, it will probably not be lower than the main hall level.

"It's just an ordinary retired cadre ......" Song Wanqing's tone was a little secretive, she didn't seem to want Yu Zheng to look at herself with special eyes, so she didn't want to tell Yu Zheng about her family background.

After all, what her family background says, in a small county town, is still very scary, and can even scare people to death.

But Yu Zheng's understanding of Mizhou County was beyond her expectations.

His eyes just rolled.

thought of a very famous person in their county, and then he glanced at Song Wanqing with some surprise and asked, "Wanqing, your father can't be Secretary Song, right?" ”

Yu Zheng was talking about Song Ci, the secretary of Mizhou County.

"Hmmm......"

Hearing Yu Zheng say this, Song Wanqing had no choice but to hum, which was a tacit acquiescence, as Yu Zheng said, her father was indeed Song Ci, the secretary of Mizhou County.

"Then isn't your grandfather old Song......

Then, Yu Zheng opened his mouth wide, and his tone was extremely surprised, you know, Song Lao is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Advisory Committee...... Suddenly, Yu Zheng's eyes were different when he looked at Song Wanqing, this is not an ordinary high-ranking cadre......