Wen Nian looked at the children who were communicating with people in the carriage, and she returned to the bunk with a satisfied smile.

To be honest, she really didn't expect a song to have such a good effect.

Not only the passengers in the carriage were excited, but even the flight attendants and the passing police officers seemed to be different people.

"Teacher Wen Nian, you are this."

The three seniors of Fang, Ding, and Zhuang, who had been witnessing the scene in front of them in the bunk, gave her a thumbs up and praised her when they saw her retreat.

"This song is full of positive energy, and it is worth promoting."

"Isn't that right? I don't look at who wrote the song. ”

"A few seniors, don't praise me."

In the face of the praise of the three seniors who spared no effort, Wen Nian was a little weak-hearted, "I'm embarrassed to be praised by you." ”

After all, she didn't write the song itself.

But in the world of this book, she can only say sorry to Gu Lao and Zhang Lao.

"What's so embarrassing?"

Ding Lao smiled, "This period is the time when this song is needed. ”

"If you can write and sing it, and teach everyone to sing it, you are worthy of our praise."

"What's more, it can inspire the young people of this era, and it also guides the younger generation to strive for and improve the mental outlook of the younger generation."

"Lao Ding is right, Teacher Wen Nian, don't be humble."

Fang Lao also smiled, "Look at how cheerful this whole carriage is, everyone has gone from not knowing each other before to being like a family now because of your song." ”

"It's all your fault."

"Haha, Lao Ding and Lao Fang have said everything about the interview, and Lao Yu can only say something more practical."

Zhuang Lao smiled heartily, "Teacher Wen Nian, I hope you can create more good songs in the future." ”

"I think it's faster and better than using articles to spread ideas."

"Isn't it beautiful that it can be easily passed on to the ears of the general public, so word of mouth can soon spread all over the country?"

"Lao Zhuang, this is a good proposal."

Elder Ding and Elder Fang nodded vigorously, looking at Wen Nian expectantly, "Teacher Wen Nian, you are so tired. ”

Wen Nian: "......", and took another job for himself.

Of course, she has many classics from her previous life in her mind, so she doesn't mind multiple identities.

But she can't just take out all of those things at once.

Facing the expectant eyes of several seniors, she had to promise: "I will work hard." ”

"Of course, I also hope that more people will try to create their own works during this period."

"After all, I am alone, even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't achieve a comprehensive revival of Chinese culture, right?"

"The teacher is right."

The three seniors nodded approvingly, "It's time to find some materials that can be cultivated in the younger generation." ”

"Sister, you're so good."

Liu Yufei saw that the three seniors had spoken about the same as Wen Nian, and couldn't help but come over from the bunk next to him to sit with Wen Nian.

I saw her eyes full of little stars looking at Wen Nian, and said excitedly: "Although I am not young anymore, I feel like I am twenty years younger when I listen to this song." ”

"Don't talk about you, just a few of us old guys in our seventies and eighties feel enthusiastic when they hear it."

Ding Lao was so excited that his old face turned red, "Just two words - lift your breath!" ”

"yes, yes, I'm sixty-eight years old, and singing this song makes me feel like I'm back to when I was twenty."

At this time, another old man came over from the other side, looked at Wen Nian with tears in his eyes, and raised his thumbs up, "Young man, you are the most amazing." ”

"Uncle, you really won the prize."

(End of chapter)