Liu Xiaoli looked at Yang Xiao with a look of disbelief, "There are really so many?" Yang Xiao nodded very solemnly. Zhou Meilan saw Yang Xiao's serious appearance, and she was even more unhappy.

She hasn't exposed this Edser guy yet, and now it's 5,000 Hong Kong dollars. And before Yang Xiao eaten, he took out the 100,000 yen given by Fusang Meiniu and showed it in front of him, it is estimated that his purpose is also to anger himself, and he is now half a million yuan.

At this time, 10,000 households are still rare, and the national policy is to encourage 10,000 households to make a fortune, and some places also commend and reward them. Yang Xiao didn't say the specific number, she didn't bother to debunk it, she also knew that Chinese people have the habit of not exposing their wealth.

And Yang Xiao didn't say much money, he didn't want the teachers to feel that this was showing off, leaving this impression on the teachers, and it would be difficult to change this bad impression in the future. This is fundamentally different from ridiculing Zhou Meilan, he thinks that this is a way of communication among his peers, which is harmless.

When Zhang Zhongliang heard this, he touched his sideburns and said to Yang Xiao, "Yang Xiao, it seems that I am a little abrupt." Selling a song is equivalent to the income of an average person in a year, which is already a huge amount of money.

The manuscript fee for many songs in China basically ranges from a few tens of yuan to one or two hundred yuan. He knew that there was a gap between the remuneration of the mainland and Hong Kong, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

When he first invited to sing, Zhang Zhongliang didn't think too much about it. Because the lyrics of that song are so well written, it is just in line with the profession of a teacher. If it becomes a classic with a suitable score, it is certain, so I saw Hunting Xinxi and told Yang Xiao about composing music.

Yang Xiao naturally understood what he meant, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhang, you will be outside when you say this." Would I still be sitting here without your strong recommendation? I don't want to say more about thanksgiving, I've already written that song and I'll give it to you tomorrow. ”

"Really?" Seeing Yang Xiao nodding very seriously, Zhang Zhongliang was happy.

This time it was Zhang Zhongliang's turn to tease, "I don't have so much remuneration for you." ”

"It's fine. You are not like the capitalists in the port city, they have money. After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Meilan shyly.

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, several people present laughed. Zhou Meilan rolled her eyes at Yang Xiao very dissatisfied. The song was written by Yang Xiao himself, does he want money? How much does it cost? It's completely up to him to decide, and it's really hard for others to evaluate anything.

At this time, Liu Xiaoli said again, "Yang Xiao, what are you talking about?" It made Meilan's classmates unhappy again. ”

"Nope. That's not what she's not happy about. ”

"What else?" The crowd was a little puzzled.

Yang Xiao glanced at Zhou Meilan, Zhou Meilan's eyes widened, and her brows furrowed, "Don't say it." ”

"Hey, hey. If you don't say it, you don't say it. Several people saw Yang Xiao's unfathomable look, and everyone didn't ask any more questions, after all, everyone has their own little secrets, and respecting others is also respecting themselves.

At the dinner table, the men drank beer and the women drank drinks. Yang Xiao raised his glass frequently, he thanked Zhang Zhongliang and Liu Xiaoli respectively for their recommendations, without the recommendation of the two teachers, he would not have a platform to display his talents, and then get acquainted with Zhou Meilan and Fujiwara Mie, and it would be impossible to have the opportunity to enter the music market of Hong Kong City and Fusang.

At the same time, he also thanked Jiang Baicheng and Liu Jinshan for their support of his work, especially in the shooting, which benefited him a lot. "My Motherland and Me" MTV is his first public appearance, and if the first shot is dumb, it will not be easy to do in the future.

While thanking them, Yang Xiao promised them that if they needed his help in the future, he would never refuse. He quietly asked Mr. Zhang when he was free and took him to visit the newspaper editor Sun, who was his nobleman.

Through this period of getting along, Yang Xiao gave several people the feeling that his way of doing things was not a high school student who was with them, he felt like an old fritter who had been mixed for half his life, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Several people present saw Yang Xiao's talent, and realized that they really had something to do in the future and could ask him for help, and they all thanked him one after another. Zhang Zhongliang's example is obviously there, there is such a friend who is beneficial and harmless, and everyone has quietly ignored Yang Xiao's age.

Liu Xiaoli was the happiest in her heart, even if she had a few more drinks, she also accepted Jiang Baicheng's apology during the banquet, but she was still a little wary in her heart.

After eating, everyone dispersed, Yang Xiao and Zhou Meilan were all the way back to school, so they naturally walked together, tilted their heads, looked Yang Xiao up and down, and asked, "Why did you write a song for Teacher Zhang?" ”

"I thought you wouldn't ask, isn't it uncomfortable to hold back until now? Well. Chicks. Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Meilan, and couldn't help but say a word.

"Hit the streets. What to say? I'm going to be angry. Zhou Meilan said angrily and rushed over.

"Haha." This time it was Yang Xiao's turn to run first, and after running for a while, both of them were a little tired. Yang Xiao looked at Zhou Meilan holding her thigh, panting heavily, and glaring at herself viciously.

Yang Xiao also gasped and deliberately reminded, "Ms. Zhou, be more ladylike." ”

"Speak quickly!"

Yang Xiao saw Zhou Meilan's eyes widen again, and hurriedly said, "The song is called "When I Grow Up, I Will Be You". ”

"When I grow up, I'll be you. It's a strange name, you sing it first, and let Miss Ben hear it. With his hands behind his back, he paced to the gazebo on the side of the road.

Yang Xiao made a gentlemanly salute, "Obey, my eldest lady." It's a great honor for you to be the first listener of this song. After saying that, he sang softly.

"When I was a child, I thought you were beautiful. Lead a flock of birds, flying around. ┄┄" Although there were not many pedestrians on the road, many people stopped to watch curiously when they saw a young man singing softly to a beautiful girl in the gazebo. Some of them gathered around, and although they didn't know what song they were singing, the tune was very lyrical.

At first, people thought that the little boy was singing a love song, but after listening to a few words, it seemed that they had never heard it, and passers-by were asking each other in a low voice, "What song is this?" ”

After singing a song, there was a round of applause around, and passers-by said, "Okay, good singing."

"The lyrics are well written. The tunes are also beautiful. ”

"Well, it's a praise to the teacher."

"Young man, what's the name of this song? Why haven't you heard of it? ”

Someone else shouted, "Do it again." I didn't hear it clearly. ”

Yang Xiao looked at Zhou Meilan, her face was a little red and a little cramped, as if she was not used to having so many people watching. He looked at everyone again and clenched his fists, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is a newly written song written by me, which is to praise the teacher, called "When I Grow Up, I Will Be You". ”

"Good song, good name."

"Dude, sing it again."

"Yes, again. I've listened to half of it, and I haven't enjoyed it yet. ”

Seeing Zhou Meiren quietly pull his sleeve, Yang Xiao nodded at her, understanding what she meant, "Okay, everyone." I'll just sing it once, and if I don't go back, the school will be closed. Thank you for your understanding. ”

"Okay." There was another round of applause, this time much louder, and there were more onlookers.

After Yang Xiao sang it again, he took Zhou Meilan's hand and pushed away the crowd and left as if fleeing. There were bursts of applause and chatter behind him, and the young man sang really well.

After walking for a while, Yang Xiao heard Zhou Meilan's somewhat annoyed voice behind him, "What are you doing?" Still not letting go? ”

Yang Xiao looked down and saw that he was still holding Zhou Meilan's hand. There were a lot of people at that time, and when I rushed out, I didn't feel anything.

At this time, I felt that the thing I was holding in my hand was soft, slippery, and felt good. For the first time in this world, I took a girl's hand. He hurriedly let go of his hand and said with a bright smile,

"I'm sorry."

Zhou Meilan rolled his eyes, shook her hand, and muttered, "Are you still embarrassed?" I just want to take advantage of it. ”