The news of the imminent publication of "Secret Calculation" spread quickly, and soon the whole school knew about it.

There must be envy, but there are not many who are jealous, everyone knows that writing makes money, but not everyone can make this money. Seriously, there is a threshold for writing, and it's not low.

However, Jiang Yulou's deeds inspired a great writer in the future to start writing earlier.

On this day......

A boy shouted at the door of the dormitory: "Lao Liu, go out and play basketball." ”

"I'm not going, you can go." A boy was scratching his ears and cheeks in front of the desk with a pen, and when he heard the voice of his classmate, he said without looking back.

His name is Liu Zhenyun, and he is a student of the 78th grade of the Chinese Department of Yan University, that is, Jiang Yulou's senior. He was holding the pen at this time, and he was inspired by Jiang Yulou's deeds.

The same Yan University student, the same Chinese Department student, others can be a big writer to make money, why can't he?

It was only after he started writing that he realized that he was thinking simply. Writing is really not an easy task, not now, just after writing the beginning, he doesn't know how to continue writing.

After perfunctory rejection of his classmate's invitation, he was about to continue writing, but his classmate's voice appeared behind him, "Yo, Lao Liu is writing, why do you envy Jiang Yulou's salary and want to be a writer?" ”

Liu Zhenyun's scalp was numb for a while, and he felt a sense of shame when he talked to girls in high school and was watched by others.

He hurriedly blocked the manuscript with his hand, and then said embarrassedly: "No, just write something casually." ”

"It's not me talking about you, not everyone can be a writer." After sighing, the boy smiled and said, "Of course, I didn't hit you either." But don't be too ambitious and think about publishing in a magazine. If what you write can be read aloud by the school's radio station, I'll be great. ”

Liu Zhenyun hummed and chirped for a long time, and he didn't see him refute or nod, but when his classmates left, he was firm in his heart.

He had to write a piece and have it read by the radio station. Not for anything else, just for that sentence to count you awesome!

Hmph, this is the highest honor for boys!

Jiang Yulou didn't know what happened in the boys' dormitory, he was very busy recently, either attending symposiums or being interviewed by the media.

After all, the most talked about by Yanjing literary youth recently is Jiang Yulou's novel.

In addition to these, there is also the invitation of friends.

No, as soon as he was free on this day, Liu Sola's invitation arrived. didn't say it, other people's invitations can be pushed away, and Sister Sola's face must be given.

So, he got on the bus and went to the Central Conservatory of Music.

Liu Suola arched his hand and said with a smile: "Writer Jiang is here, the little woman is far away, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

"Sister Sorah, don't laugh at me, what a great writer, I'm still far behind." Jiang Yulou said modestly.

"Isn't this a great writer?" Liu Suola raised the several newspapers on the table and said, "Look at it, it's all your reports, and now you are so famous, you are not a great writer." ”

Jiang Yulou raised his eyebrows, so many newspapers, all of them are local newspapers and literary reports, and it is not easy to collect them.

"Ahem, Sister Sorah, did you come to me today for something?"

Jiang Yulou quietly changed the topic, he had a hunch that something would happen if he continued to talk.

After Liu Sola was silent for a moment, he said: "That's right, the teacher invited a singer to sing your "My Motherland and Me", so I asked you to come because I want you, a songwriter, to give some advice." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yulou waved his hand again and again and said: "I'm just a layman, what advice can I give, you just need to take the idea of this matter, Du Lao and Sister Sola." ”

Liu Sola half-jokingly: "Why, don't you want to see me so much?" ”

Jiang Yulou was taken aback, and said with a smile on his face: "How can it be, but I'm really a layman." ”

"Don't worry, it won't make you too embarrassed." Liu Shola said.

In desperation, Jiang Yulou could only follow Liu Suola to see Du Mingxin.

When Du Mingxin saw him, he said unexpectedly: "Classmate Jiang, it's still early to make an appointment, you came too early." ”

"Teacher Du invited me, I'm afraid it's too late." Jiang Yulou said respectfully.

"Ahh Du Mingxin laughed, "There are fewer and fewer young people like classmate Jiang now. ”

Jiang Yulou smiled, and then said, "Teacher Du, I don't know which singer the school invited to sing that song. ”

Du Mingxin said: "She is amazing, not only the solo singer of the Central Orchestra, but also the original singer of the song "Hometown Love" that resounded all over the country last year. ”

""Hometown Love"? Is it Mr. Li Guyi? Jiang Yulou said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the time was four or five years in advance, and this song still reached Li Gu's hand.

Should he feel the power of the timeline?

Du Mingxin muttered in surprise: "Hey, you know? ”

Jiang Yulou said with a smile, "Teacher Du, I am not an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, how could I not have heard of Teacher Li's name." ”

In this era, Li Guyi can be said to be a very famous star.

Du Mingxin smiled disapprehantly, "It's because I'm old and confused, I always think that you writers, don't like to pay attention to music." ”

"I don't know where I got my impression, but I'm a person who likes music, movies, and play, so I'm probably not a serious writer." Jiang Yulou laughed at himself.

As soon as these words came out, all three of them laughed.

After a while, a woman of thirty-five or sixteen years old came.

She has an elegant and calm temperament, her face is clearly contoured, and her deep eyes shine with wisdom, as if she can read people's hearts.

She didn't have long hair on her head, but she was black and beautiful, and her figure was not very good, but she was also well-proportioned and slender, wearing a decent professional attire, and exuding a unique charm in her gestures.

This woman is the singer Li Guyi.

"I'm sorry Mr. Du, I'm late." As soon as he entered the door, Li Guyi hurriedly apologized.

"It's not too late, Xiao Li is too polite. Come, let me introduce you to it. Du Mingxin waved his hand, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Li, this is Jiang Yulou, the author of the song." Mr. Jiang, this is Li Guyi of the Central Orchestra. ”

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Li Guyi was surprised and happy when he saw that the songwriter was a young man.

However, it is incredible that such a young brother is the creator of that song.

Jiang Yulou smiled slightly, and then greeted him in a formal manner: "Hello Mr. Li, I like your singing "Hometown Love" very much. ”

"Now that everyone knows each other, it's easy to do." Du Ming smiled heartily.