“I only hum this song once.”

Luo Xuan warned Chen Xiaoduan, "No matter how much you remember, I will never sing it a second time anyway."

Chen Xiaoduan chuckled, "Okay, don't underestimate me either. As long as you can sing it and get the tune correct, I can compose it for you."

After a while,

Chen Xiaoduan held the notebook, looked at the music score and the lyrics written on it, and hummed it himself.

It’s just that Luo Xuan sings like a turtle dove courting in a bamboo forest.

But Chen Xiaoduan sang like a yellow oriole cried in the valley.

They are all birds, but the difference is so big!

This nursery rhyme was originally cheerful and the lyrics were straightforward to express the added tractor to the production team, allowing agricultural production to enter the era of mechanization, full of longing for a bumper harvest, the future of the production team, and the joy of the children.

But Chen Xiaoduan's beautiful, melodious and beautiful children's song was sung by her a bit of charm...

However, it sounds pretty good.

After listening to Chen Xiaoduan's singing, Luo Xuan sighed, "You still lack the experience of working in the production team and living in the production team!"

A song that should have been full of rural atmosphere, but you sang a little bit of a bourgeois tune.

Just do this, just write the lyrics and compositions, fill in your name, and teach the students to perform. Don’t lead the singing.

Otherwise, even if you can win the last prize, you will be beaten away by you."

When Luo Xuan said these words, he actually took some consideration: when everyone went to the county to report the performance.

Even if the judges in the county like Chen Xiaoduan's interpretation method, they will never give high scores.

That is a tribute performance, not to select professional singers.

There is no right or wrong in singing a song with high fighting spirit and passion, and there is no distinction between "Manjianghong" and "Yu Meiren".

But scoring occasions and circumstances.

If you compete on the same stage, who will win and lose in this context, you can guess the result without thinking about it.

Chen Xiaoduan nodded, expressing his agreement with Luo Xuan's statement: This song, accompanied by a happy dance, must be taught to the students to perform, which is the most appropriate one.

But then Chen Xiaoduan shook his head again, "What did you say just now? Why did the songwriter write my name on it?"

Luo Xuan said, "I am still young and have the chance to make a name for myself in the future. Even if I stop there, the existing certificates and certificates of honor are enough for me to get extra points in the exam."

Chen Xiaoduan snorted coldly, "That's your business. I want me to steal the fruits of other people's labor. Do you think I am such a person?"

Luo Xuan also replied coldly, "Do you think I need so much honor and fame at such a young age?"

I just want to add a little halo to myself, so that I can do things myself in the future and reduce resistance.

But everything has a degree, and one must pay attention to the right measure.

The halo on my head is enough to add a solid protective cover to myself, so there is no need to make a big splash.

Everything is too much or too little.

"Xiaoduan, you should follow Luo Xuan's opinions and suggestions on this matter."

Chen's mother, who was sitting at the back door, saw that the two people in the yard were like cockfighting, with stiff necks and eyeballs highlighted, and couldn't help but speak, "Xiaoduan, this is also Luo Xuan's kindness.

This honor is harmful to him or not. But to you, to my family, it is beneficial to you."

Chen Xiaoduan stomped his feet, "Mom! Who did I become like that?"

Chen's mother smiled slightly, "Xiaoduan, you don't know what kind of person you are? Do you still need other people's opinions to control your judgment?

Xiaoduan, you don’t know that things are difficult yet.

When the wind and rain are in turmoil, the little tree without relying on can only try its best to build its foundation more firmly so as not to have a catastrophe.

Only you, my mother and mother, and Luo Xuan know about this. You also know the reason why Luo Xuan did this.

Said,

Chen's mother lowered her head and continued to choose vegetables, no longer saying anything.

"This song, and then arrange the previous dance to participate in the performance, will it be a different story to win the award?"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoduan was still hesitating, Luo Xuan said, "But it is at least suitable for the situation and can help you deal with the task assigned to you by Principal Yuan.

Anyway, I definitely can't sign it after this song.

If you can explain it clearly, then you can explain it well, I will have three principles: don’t know, don’t understand, don’t mix.”

Chen Xiaoduan blushed and lowered his head without saying a word.

But the big crystal tears fell from under her long eyelashes...

Luo Xuan sighed slightly, "Please sign and become the songwriter of this song. This is a win-win thing. Why do you want to cry?"

"It may not be good if you are young, and you don't know this allusion."

Luo Xuan added: "The tune starts too high, and it is easy to get out of tune later."

"Puchi--"

When Chen Xiaoduan thought of Luo Xuan singing, the exaggerated spirit that he could run to Xiao Laojun off-tune, he suddenly laughed out loud...

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"What's wrong with Yu Guijun!"

As soon as Luo Xuan arrived at the school dormitory, Wang Bing grabbed Luo Xuan and pointed at Yu Guijun, "That guy, since yesterday, I don't know what medicine I took wrong. He doesn't pick up the water or sweep the ground. Now in the morning, he doesn't even squeeze our toothpaste."

"But he still washed your lunch box for you."

Wang Bing looked puzzled, "He used to be so active in his work. Not only would he help clean our dormitory, but he would also help with several nearby dormitories. Hey, what's wrong with him?"

Luo Xuan glanced at him, lay beside the bed, deliberately pretending to be a flowing air, Yu Guijun with indifferent face.

Then he smiled slightly, "If he doesn't want to work, just stop doing it. Anyway, he squeezes toothpaste and is just Qiu Feng who beats us."

Wang Bing asked, "Then why did he only wash your lunch box?"

Luo Xuan laughed, "I didn't eat at school last night. He ate my meal and washed my lunch box for me. Isn't that natural?"

"Wait, the show is coming."

Luo Xuan patted Wang Bing on the shoulder, "This guy is already possessed by Lu Zhishen. It is impossible to make him calm down and not cause trouble."

Sure enough!

When the class bell rang, Yu Guijun went into the classroom in a mess.

The first class was mathematics. The teacher arranged a unit test because the students were more focused in the morning.

During this period,

The papers in the school are carved out by the teacher on oil paper and then printed by himself with a mimeographer.

This test paper is very rough.

The ink on it can be easily made into black and blurred by just a gentle wipe.

When other students answer questions, they are careful and try to raise their wrists as much as possible.

Try your best to meet the test paper.

Otherwise, the topic will be wiped out and cannot be seen clearly.

Yu Guijun was different: he used two fingers to wipe the test papers constantly.

After a few strokes, the entire test paper was painted like fog, rain and wind.

The new math teacher stood on the podium to invigilate the exam. He saw Yu Guijun lowering his head and working hard there, and he thought he was answering the questions seriously!

So I didn't care about him.

When the teacher finished the papers, he glanced at Yu Guijun's test papers and couldn't help but petrify on the spot!

This guy's test paper is black and messy.

But in the previous multiple-choice questions, Yu Guijun chose all the first questions [1.].

Choose 2 answers for the second question, 3 answers for the third question, and 4 answers for the fourth question, naturally...

The problem is that there are 3 options for answers to these multiple-choice questions.

Where did the 4th answer come from?!

After the first get out of class, all teachers and students will gather on the playground for gymnastics, and the math teacher will be busy correcting the test papers.

Therefore, I have no time to deal with Yu Guijun.

When the students gathered on the playground, Yu Guijun had another problem: there were excellent student representatives on the platform, shouting loudly: "The first exercise, stretching exercise, preparation..."

Yu Guijun said on the stage: Start!

All the students were attentive and listened carefully to the voices of the student cadres on the stage.

Everyone suddenly heard Yu Guijun's voice, and the students all started to exercise together!
To be continued...