() Huang Han said generously, "Reporting to the leader, Shen Xiaorong, the best piano player in our experimental primary school, is not here, so I can only imitate him!"

Secretary Chen said, "Hey! Have you mastered this idiom? Okay, don't be modest, play it well!"

"Then I will show my shame in front of the leaders. Zhang Chunmei, show the lyrics on the table to the leaders. Leaders please sit down. Let's start in Chengwen Pavilion!"

Seeing the encouraging look from Huang Han, Cheng Wenge, who was originally uneasy, became much more stable. He had just sung it once, and he had no problem singing it again right after.

"The flowers bloom and wither, the severe cold gives way to the scorching heat, and the sound of cicadas chirps outside the classroom, covering up the sobs.

The teacher walks slowly, the primary school students look at it with tears. Let’s say goodbye today, it will be unforgettable

May you have warm winters, may you not be cold in spring, may you have lights when it gets dark, and may you have an umbrella when it rains, may you meet your loved one, be warm and cheerful for the rest of your life, and be accompanied by good people..."

After listening to the song, Secretary Chen and Director He all stood up and applauded enthusiastically. Secretary Chen said, "The music is beautiful and the lyrics are rich in emotion. This tall classmate sings well. It is really a pleasure to listen to this song!"

Qian Aiguo's eyes were full of stars at this time. He smiled and raised his thumb to Cheng Wenge. Cheng Wenge smiled shyly when he saw it. He felt extremely proud at this time.

Principal Zhu knew Cheng Wenge, a young man who was written in Huang Han’s composition, and knew that Cheng Wenge was one of the classmates who had made the most progress, so he introduced

"This child is called Cheng Wenge. His academic performance has made great progress this semester, and he has improved by about thirty places in the class."

"Oh! Such great progress! What a joy to congratulate! This should be the result of your solid work."

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

"Principal Zhu, Experimental Primary School is not simple! Two essays have been published in "Youth Literature and Art", and it is said that one is scheduled to be published this month.

This time you have created such a good song again, you bring glory to the Education Bureau and our county!"

Huang Han interrupted at this time and said, "Several senior leaders, Principal Zhu, and Party Secretary Ma, I think there should be no accident, and two essays will be selected for publication in "Youth Literature"."

Principal Zhu was shocked and said, "Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know? Why didn't any teacher tell me?"

Huang Han said, "This is an essay that Zhang Chunmei has just completed. The title is also called "Teacher, Walk Slower". Zhang Chunmei, please 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, who had always been so carefree, was at a loss.

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

Just halfway through reading, Principal Zhu exclaimed, "Zhang Chunmei has improved again. This essay is really good." After reading it, he handed it to Secretary Chen with both hands, a look of satisfaction on his face.

He said, "It should be appropriate that this essay was selected for publication in "Youth Literature". Coupled with the song of the same name composed by our school, maybe the current issue of "Youth Literature" in which this article is published can sell twice as much!"

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

Principal Zhu asked, "Huang Han, you just mentioned two essays, and the other one should be written by you!"

"No, that was written by Shen Xiaorong, the monitor of Class 3 and 5. I have also read that essay. It should be a rare masterpiece!"

By this time, Director He had already finished reading Zhang Chunmei's article. He kept shaking his head. Just when a few people thought he didn't like the article, he spoke.

"I can't believe, I can't believe that today's third-grade primary school students can write such good articles! The future generations are to be feared!"

Secretary Chen pointed at Director He and smiled and said, "You, you are obviously saying nice things, why are you shaking your head all the time? This is simply unreasonable!"

Director He said, "Secretary Chen, I think an emergency meeting will be held in the afternoon. Principal Zhu and Party Secretary Ma will be invited to attend.

We need to study carefully how to promote the song "Teacher, Walk Slower" and try to get it to be played on provincial radio stations in a month or two!"

"Yes! You are right. If you drink well, you may also be afraid of deep alleys. Our Education Bureau and even our county should vigorously promote this healthy and pleasant song!"

Huang Han knew that writing lyrics and composing music at this time was not a big deal, and it was impossible to get a share from the radio station.

The lyrics of "I Love You, China" are so well written! The lyricist only received a mere ten yuan in royalties.

The composer didn't even get royalties because composing was a work assignment.

Although there is no money to be made for the song "Teacher, Walk Slower" at this time, the lyrics and music together are worth twenty or thirty yuan in royalties. However, if Sanshui County can win the honor, the experimental primary school will definitely benefit a lot.

It was impossible for Huang Han to sign a copyright sale contract with anyone. At this time, he had no awareness of copyright, no relevant legal provisions, and no such contract.

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

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

Huang Han guessed that it was common sense that the experimental primary school should invite the leaders above to have dinner at Sanshui Restaurant when it was time for dinner.

He announced that there was no need to wait for Principal Zhu, locked the door, and walked to the school gate with Zhang Chunmei, Cheng Wenge and others.

At this time, I found that the gatekeeper of the reception room, Lao Suntou, ran over in a hurry. When he saw Huang Han and his entourage, he immediately said

"Principal Zhu wants to accompany his superiors. Let me tell you that you can go home."

Huang Han smiled and said, "We guessed it, but there is no need for you to come here to notify us! Thank you for your hard work!"

"Haha! You kid, you really know how to talk!"

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

This child was precocious and knew what was good and what was good. Huang Han proposed to let her write an essay, help her revise it, and recommended it to the principal and the top leaders of the Education Bureau. Of course she was very grateful.

"Haha!" Huang Han said with a smile, "We are classmates and good friends. Saying thank you seems a little out of place!"

"Keke... Anyway, I want to thank you, no matter if you are out of sight 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. She even practiced the new song "Young Friends Come to Meet" with Liu Xiaoli and Zhang Qian. It was released a few days ago and received thunderous applause.

Of course she knew that Huang Han's family had bought a house on West Street and planned to open a store. She had gone to see it and knew that Huang Han would no longer need to set up a stall when his family's store opened.

This child has a good heart. She is not envious or hateful at all, but is really happy. She even thought about organizing some classmates to rehearse and prepare to perform at the gate on the opening day of Huang Han's restaurant to help make it lively.

Huang Han said, "Qian Aiguo is on the same road as you two, but Cheng Wenge is on a different road than anyone else. He came here specially to pick me up. This is how we say goodbye. It will be unforgettable!"

Zhang Chunmei heard the last singing of Huang Han who was sitting on the back seat of Chengwenge's bicycle, she bent over with a smile, waved and said

"Goodbye, I wish you warm winters and a warm spring..."

Qian Aiguo said depressedly, "Oh! Why don't I have a good voice?"

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

"I will definitely never forget it."

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Chapter completed!