She just likes to sing, and she wants to ask the teacher just now if she can sing this song in the formal field.

But there were too many people reuniting in front of her, and she couldn't squeeze through it for a while.

That's why I don't want to give way to others.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not play cards according to the routine, but put her on the fire to roast.

cough, although some of the three views of the original author are really not good, but the other party sets the copyright issue very strictly in the book.

Therefore, even though it is the 80s, in this world, both domestic and international copyright management is very strict

Once someone reports an infringement and finds it, the punishment is very severe.

Even if the relevant authorities in the country are interested in opening up the net, there is still an international copyright inspection agency to intervene.

If management lapses are identified, the international copyright inspectorate will send a team to the country to carry out stricter management.

In order to prevent outsiders from interfering in their own affairs, all countries will be very strict in handling the relevant matters, and dare not be careless.

Because of this, no one dared to forge the clothing style designed by Wen Nian before it was authorized.

As for the articles she wrote, no one dared to take credit for her work.

Wen Nian's worries at the beginning, as he learned more about the world over the years, gradually put his mind at ease.

And the woman in front of her who wanted to sing the song "Young Friends Come to Meet" in the formal arena was attacked by everyone, and she felt unspeakable grievances in her heart.

"Hmph, a bunch of fussy guys, too lazy to pay attention to you."

The woman huffed and turned to leave.

Anyway, I can't see me when I stand on the periphery, so I might as well go back to my bunk and sleep first.

Those guys are always tired, and it's not too late to leave her to see the teacher when they are tired.

"Okay, big brother, the front is clear, you can go over."

Seeing the woman leaving, a middle-aged elder sister who especially wanted to know the location of the founders of the three magazines hurriedly looked at the man flatteringly.

"yes, yes, it's okay to get over now."

The people who were still blocking him just now hurriedly retreated, and by the way, they pulled the people who were blocking the way in front of them to retreat together.

So the man clasped his fists to everyone: "There is work and hard work, everyone, I will tell you the answer when I go to the place." ”

With everyone's cooperation, the person quickly returned to his previous position.

At first glance, the people who were still standing here talking before have changed a wave.

He took advantage of the exchange of places between the front wave and the back, and squeezed hard.

The three magazines in his hand were carefully handed to the three seniors: "Elder Fang, Elder Ding, Elder Zhuang, please sign for me." ”

"Yo, it's still our admirer."

Zhuang Lao saw that the people who had just come in were talking to Wen Nian, but this person came directly to them, and couldn't help but tease, "How do you recognize us?" ”

While speaking, he was not idle, took the "Chinese Heritage" magazine handed by the other party, and signed his name.

By the way, he asked more: "What is the young man's surname?" ”

"Ah, don't be surnamed Tian, male Ronghui."

Tian Ronghui hurriedly responded, "You teachers are all my idols, I just saw you like you." ”

"In order to confirm your identity, I went back to the bunk and found the magazine and carefully identified it, and I was sure that it was you."

"Oda has a heart."

After Zhuang Lao signed his name, he also wrote a sentence next to him: I wish Tian Ronghui a bright future and become a pillar of the country.

"Thank you, thank you Zhuang Lao."

Tian Ronghui saw the message given by Zhuang Lao, and was so excited that he thanked him again and again.

"Lao Fang, look, this Lao Zhuang is really good at being a good person."

Ding Lao smiled and joked with Fang Lao, "Look at how well he writes, I feel that what we write is not so important in comparison." ”

(End of chapter)