Huang Han said generously, "Report to the leader, Shen Xiaorong, who is the best piano player in our experimental primary school, is not here, I can only follow suit!"

Secretary Chen said, "Yo he! You have mastered this idiom?" Okay, don't be modest, play it well!"

"Then I'll be ugly in front of the leaders. Zhang Chunmei, you show the lyrics on the table to the leader. Please sit down, leaders. Chengwen Pavilion, let's get started!"

Looking at Huang Han's encouraging eyes, Cheng Wenge, who was originally nervous, was much more stable, and it happened to be that he had just sung it once, and it was no problem to do it again after that.

"The flowers bloom and thank, the cold goes to the scorching heat, and the cicadas chirp outside the classroom, muffling the sobbing.

The teacher walked slowly, and the elementary school students looked at it with tears in their eyes. Today's farewell is unforgettable

May you be warm in three winters, may you not be cold in spring, may you have lights in the dark, umbrellas in the rain, may you meet your lover, warm and floating for the rest of your life, and be accompanied by good people......"

After listening to a song, Secretary Chen and Director He all stood up and applauded warmly, Secretary Chen said, "The song is good, the lyrics are emotional, this tall classmate sings well, listening to this song is really a pleasure!"

Qian Aiguo's eyes were full of little stars at this time, and he smiled and gave a thumbs up to Chengwen Pavilion. Cheng Wenge smiled shyly when he saw it, and he felt extremely proud at this time.

Principal Zhu knew Cheng Wenge, a teenager who was written into Huang Han's composition, and knew that Cheng Wenge was one of the most improved students, and introduced

"This kid's name is Chengwen Ge, and his academic performance has improved tremendously this semester, improving about thirty places in his class. ”

"Oh! Such a great progress! Congratulations! This should be the result of your solid work. ”

"Where, where! It is the result of the concern of you, Director He, Deputy Director Lu, and all the bureau leaders!"

"Principal Zhu, the experimental primary school is not simple! Two essays have already been published in "Juvenile Literature and Art", and it is said that one has been scheduled to be published this month.

This time you have created such a good song, you have won glory for the Education Bureau and our county!"

Huang Han interjected at this time, "Several big leaders, President Zhu, and Secretary Ma, I don't think it's surprising that there should be two essays that will be selected by "Juvenile Literature and Art". ”

Principal Zhu was shocked and said, "There is such a thing, why don't I know? Why didn't the teacher tell me?"

Huang Han said: "This is an essay that Zhang Chunmei has just completed, and the title is also called "Teacher Walk Slowly", Zhang Chunmei, you should quickly take out the essay and show it to Principal Zhu and the leaders! They are all great experts. ”

At this moment, Zhang Chunmei was a little dizzy, she had always been at a loss.

Principal Zhu smiled and said, "It's Zhang Chunmei's essay again! Haha, I want to take a good look at it." ”

Just halfway through it, Principal Zhu exclaimed, "Zhang Chunmei has made progress again, and this essay is really good." After reading it, he handed it to Secretary Chen with both hands, and his face was proud.

"It should be appropriate for this essay to be selected by "Juvenile Literature and Art", plus the song of the same name created by our school, maybe this issue of "Juvenile Literature and Art" published in this article can sell twice as much!"

Secretary Chen took the composition and read it carefully, and he was also full of praise.

Principal Zhu asked, "Huang Han, you just said two essays, and one more should have been written by you!"

"No, it was written by Shen Xiaorong, the leader of the third and fifth classes, and I have also read that composition, it should also be a rare masterpiece!"

At this time, Director He had already finished reading Zhang Chunmei's article, he kept shaking his head, and just when a few people thought that he didn't look down on this essay, he spoke.

"I can't imagine that today's third-grade elementary school students can write such good articles!

Secretary Chen pointed at Director He and smiled, "You, you are obviously saying good things, why do you keep shaking your head?

Director He said, "Secretary Chen, I think there will be an emergency meeting in the afternoon, and President Zhu and Secretary Ma are invited to participate.

We must study how to publicize the song "Teacher Walk Slowly" and strive to broadcast it on the provincial radio station in a month or two!"

"Well, you're right, if you drink well, you're afraid of deep alleys, and our education bureau and even our county should vigorously promote this healthy and beautiful song!"

Huang Han knew that there was no big oil and water in writing lyrics and music at this time, and it was impossible to get a share of the radio station.

How well the lyrics of "I Love You, China" are written! The lyricist only took a mere 10 yuan for the manuscript.

Because composing music is a work task, the composer didn't even get the manuscript fee.

Although the song "Teacher Walks Slowly" has no money to take at this time, and the lyrics and songs add up to twenty or thirty yuan for the manuscript fee, it is not bad that Sanshui County can win the honor, and the experimental primary school will definitely benefit a lot.

It is impossible for Huang Han to sign a contract with anyone to sell copyrights, and at this time there is no awareness of copyright, no relevant legal provisions, and no such contract.

As long as the copyright is recognized, maybe ten or twenty years from now, it is possible to receive royalties.

Huang Han continued to play, and several leaders listened to the children's and women's versions before leaving happily, and Principal Zhu and Ma Zhishu followed to see off the guests.

Huang Han guessed that seeing that the meal was served, it was common sense that the experimental primary school should invite the leaders above to eat at the Sanshui Restaurant.

He announced that he didn't need to wait for Principal Zhu, locked the door and walked to the school gate with Zhang Chunmei and Chengwenge.

At this time, Lao Sun Tou, the gatekeeper who found the communication room, hurriedly came over, saw Huang Han and his party, and immediately said

"Principal Zhu wants to accompany the superiors, let me tell you, you can go home. ”

Huang Han smiled: "We guessed, it's not necessary for you to come to inform us!

"Hehe, you kid, you can talk!"

At this time, Zhang Chunmei pulled Huang Han and said, "Thank you!"

Huang Han proposed to let her write an essay to help her revise it, and recommended it in front of the principal and the leaders of the Education Bureau, of course she was very grateful.

Huang Han "Hehe!" said with a smile, "We are classmates and good friends, saying thank you seems to be a bit out of sight!"

"Giggle...... Anyway, I want to thank you, whether you see the outside world or not! We seem to be on different roads now, are you going to West Street?"

Zhang Chunmei has been helping Huang Han sell tea eggs, and she even practiced a new song "Young Friends Come to Meet" with Liu Xiaoli and Zhang Qian, which was launched a few days ago, and ushered in thunderous applause.

Of course, she knew that Huang Han's family had bought a house on West Street and was going to open a store, she had gone to see it, and knew that Huang Han and the others would not need to open a stall when their store opened.

This child has a good heart, she is not envious and jealous at all, but she is really happy, she even thought about organizing some classmates to rehearse, and prepared to come to the gate to perform on the day of the opening of Huang Hanjia Hotel to help make it lively.

Huang Han said, "Qian Aiguo is on the same road as the two of you, and Chengwen Pavilion is different from anyone, he came to pick me up on purpose." We're going to say goodbye, it's unforgettable!"

Zhang Chunmei heard Huang Han's last singing voice on the back seat of Chengwenge's bicycle, smiled and bent over, and she waved her hand

"Goodbye, may you be warm in three winters, may you not be cold in spring......"

Qian Aiguo said depressedly: "Alas, why don't I have a good voice?"

Liu Xiaoli giggled and said, "It's okay, you have good physical strength! Don't forget to pick us up when you buy a bicycle!"

"I can't forget it. ”

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