Yang Jian was burying his head in the desk where Xu Hezi was doing his homework at the moment, looking like he was struggling to write.

said that it was a desk, but it was actually a simple bench, and the place where he sat was actually a simple stool made by his grandfather Xu Geng with a stump for his granddaughter Xu Hezi.

Xu Hezi was grinding the ink hard for Yang Jian on the side, and her small eyes looked at Yang Jian intently and adoringly.

My brother had already written several pieces of paper, each of which was densely packed with words.

He looks very learned.

Even grandfather Xu Geng nodded frequently when he watched it.

Yang Jian has now written the rules and regulations for the establishment of the artist trade union in a clear manner, with clear rewards and punishments, as well as the principle of mutual help between trade union members and the details of the division of labor and cooperation, all of which are listed in separate chapters.

In Yang Jian's view, only when the artist group establishes its own trade union organization, and everyone works together to deal with it, will it be more beneficial to the development of the entire group.

"Good grandson, will this work?"

Xu Geng doesn't know much, but he can still understand the meaning, but can you accept such a complicated operation?

"Don't worry, grandpa, everyone will accept it, although it may be a little difficult at first, but, I think, in the long run, it is a very meaningful thing."

Yang Jian is full of confidence in this.

"Well, Old Man Xu, I am also very confident in Yang Jian's plan."

Father Qin on the side came to Xu Geng's house early this morning, and he also thought carefully about Yang Jian's suggestion last night, and he felt that this baby's idea was very interesting.

He felt that he had come up with a good plan that many adults couldn't think of, and he also hoped to solve this long-standing problem before he really went into seclusion and left the rivers and lakes.

"Really, Daddy Qin?"

Xu Geng didn't believe in his grandson, in fact, since Yang Jian suddenly appeared in his life like a little fairy in Zhongnan Mountain, and saved the lives of his grandson and grandson, he knew that this baby must not be simple.

Extraordinary people.

"Well, I think it's feasible, but there are still a few places that need to be discussed carefully, it's too fast, too far, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for everyone to accept, we can go step by step, baby Jane, what do you think of what grandpa said?"

Daddy Qin now calls Yang Jian a baby.

His own grandchildren are not around, and he thinks that Yang Jian is very cute.

"Well, well, grandpa is right, we do need to take it step by step at the beginning, slowly and step by step, which is indeed a good way, grandpa."

Yang Jian also recognized Daddy Qin's suggestion very much.

"Well, let's do that, and we'll have a meeting in two days' time, and we'll settle the matter."

After Daddy Qin finished speaking, he got up and stretched.

After working for a long time, he was tired enough to choke on his old bones.

"Okay, grandpa."

Yang Jian now calls Daddy Qin and even saves his surname.

"Then grandpa will go first, you can do your homework slowly with Kazuko at home."

Father Qin planned to leave.

"Grandpa?"

Yang Jian saw that Father Qin was about to leave, and suddenly got up and stopped him.

"What's wrong, baby Jane?"

Father Qin asked with a smile.

"Grandpa, listen to my grandfather, do you know how to make a pipa?"

Yang Jian heard Xu Geng mention it, saying that Father Qin is a good hand at making musical instruments in the industry.

"Yes, what, do you want to learn how to make pipa from grandpa?"

As soon as Father Qin heard Yang Jian take the initiative to mention it, his eyes immediately released a scorching light, his good craftsmanship originally wanted to be passed on to his children and grandchildren, but they didn't bother to learn, mainly because making pipa was too hard, and they couldn't afford to bear that hardship.

"No, grandpa, I want to trouble grandpa to help me make a piano for me."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he looked at Father Qin with a look of hope.

"Jean? It's a pipa, right? ”

Father Qin asked.

He can make pipa, but he doesn't know much about the piano, and when it comes to the piano, isn't his grandfather Xu Geng even better?

"Well, well, I said it wrong, grandpa, or pipa."

Yang Jian scratched his head, he knew that there was no instrument in this world that he wanted, but he felt that it was similar to the pipa.

"Pipa, it can be said? What the hell is that? ”

Father Qin was also amused by the cute Yang Jian of the white quiet elf.

"Well, that's right, grandpa, I'll draw it for you."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took Father Qin's hand, returned to Xu Hezi's desk, took out a pen and a piece of yellow straw paper, and drew them carefully and seriously.

Father Qin watched Yang Jian draw seriously, but until Yang Jian said yes, he didn't understand what the little doll was drawing.

It's a pipa, but it doesn't look like it.

If it's a drum, it's even less like that.

In short, in a word, he has never seen it.

"What is this, baby Jane?"

Although Father Qin couldn't understand it, he could feel that what Yang Jian drew must be a musical instrument, because he saw the strings, as well as the areas and devices of sound resonance.

"Grandpa, this one is called a guitar."

Yang Jian looked at Father Qin, his dark round eyes were full of starlight.

"Chicken Tower?"

Daddy Qin didn't understand a little, what kind of chicken tower and duck tower was this, he only knew that this thing must be a musical instrument.

"Well, guitar. Grandpa, can you make me one of these instruments? ”

Yang Jian said that he had stretched his neck with a look of anticipation.

"Grandpa hasn't seen him—"

Father Qin said honestly.

"Grandpa can't you understand?"

A look of disappointment flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"Well, well, but don't be sad yet, grandpa will take a look at this thing called a chicken tower, okay?"

Daddy Qin didn't want the child to be sad the most.

What's more, it's still such a smart Jane baby, someone has just solved a big problem for themselves.

'Okay, thank you grandpa! ’

"This is the strings, right?"

Father Qin asked, pointing to the part of the painting.

"Yes, grandpa, this is the string."

Yang Jian felt that although his drawings were ugly, at least the parts were complete, and the proportions were quite correct, you must know that in his last life, he was a campus guitar master, and he still participated in the singing talent show with his guitar back then, and his fresh, sunny and handsome singing voice was the impression he left on fans.

He knows the guitar as well as he knows the body.

"Uh-huh, so baby you said this is the guitar you said? It's also a musical instrument, right? ”

For Daddy Qin, who has played musical instruments all his life, the excitement and excitement that is difficult to press when he sees a brand-new musical instrument is really indescribable.

As long as it's a musical instrument, he has a way to make it.

"Yes, grandpa, can you make me one of these?"

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Father Qin, Chu Chu's pitiful and touching little appearance was really impossible to refuse!

"Grandpa promised Baby Jane, try to make a chicken tower for you, okay?"

Father Qin pondered it carefully again, and he probably had a bottom in his heart.

"Okay, thank you grandpa!"

Yang Jian jumped up and kissed Daddy Qin the cheek.

"Oops, good baby—"

Father Qin has always lived alone, and now he was kissed by Yang Jian, and his heart was also happy.

How had he ever experienced the joy of family?

Don't come too violently with this happiness!

"When Grandpa is ready, I'll play the guitar for Grandpa!"

Yang Jian began to speak loudly.

"Okay, okay, good baby, it's amazing-"

Daddy Qin's old face was excited by the flowery appearance, which made Xu Gengdu on the side very jealous when he looked at it.

"'Good grandson, do you want to learn to play the huqin from grandpa?'"

Xu Geng sulked in his heart.

also immediately put on a smile on his face and coaxed Yang Jian.

"Yes, grandpa, my grandson is also trying to tell grandpa about this, I want to learn to play the huqin with grandpa, and I also want to learn to sing from grandpa, just like Kazuko."

Yang Jian has seen Xu Geng teach Xu Hezi to sing at home, Xu Geng's teaching vocal skills are really not covered, just listen to Xu Hezi's lark-like good voice.

As a person from later generations, he certainly knew the story of Xu Hezi later.

That's the first female singer in Datang, okay!

has such a future diva singer sister, Yang Jian feels so happy just thinking about it.

However, I can't be an obscure brother who stands behind my superstar sister, right? Therefore, he had to study quickly, and with the talent he learned in his previous life, he thought that he must not lag behind Xu Hezi too much.

I want to be red!

It's purple red!