Huang Han saw the packaging box of the radio cassette player under the "parent's cabinet". He pulled it out and opened it three times. He took out the radio cassette player, connected it to the power cord, put in the original soundtrack of the Carpenter Brothers and Sisters, and pressed the play button.

"WhenIwasyoung,I'formyfavoritesongs..."

"Hey! This song is so good. Music has no borders!"

After listening to Huang Han and others singing it many times in the car, Huang Daozhou, who was already familiar with the melody, finally heard the original heartfelt song.

"Old Huang, you are so extraordinary, you can also understand foreign songs!"

"Haha, I don't know a lot of foreign language, but I understand the meaning of this song!"

Zhang Fangfen said in surprise: "What? You actually understand foreign songs?"

"Haha, the first sentence means that when I was young, I liked to listen to the radio." Huang Daozhou showed off.

"Ouch! It's really fake!"

Huang Han smiled and said: "It's completely real gold, and it's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!"

Cheng Wenge, who fell in love with music and was even a little obsessed, said: "Huang Han, I must learn this song to be almost the same as the original singer!"

"Yeah! I believe you can do it. You have a radio and tape at home now. Sing along as often as you want. If it doesn't work ten times, then try it a hundred times or a thousand times. It will definitely work!"

Cheng Wenge nodded seriously and said, "I promise I can do it!"

For some reason, Cheng Shengli, who was so emotional, suddenly couldn't hold back anymore and hugged Cheng Wenge, speechless. Cheng's mother's tears instantly fell down again.

The nervous Qian Aiguo said: "As long as I have the simplified score of this song, I will practice it specifically. I believe I can basically play it in ten days of practice!"

"Okay! I'll listen carefully tomorrow and write out the simple score for you two!"

"Brother, I also want the score."

"I will definitely miss you!"

Xiaoqian suddenly remembered something very important and asked: "Mom, where is the piano that my family bought?"

"Put it in the west room!"

"I'm going to take a look!" Huang Qian ran out immediately, but after running a few steps, he stopped and said, "Brother, I want to go to the west room to see the newly bought piano. Can you accompany me?"

"You have no future, what are you afraid of at home? Eat well, and then go back after eating!"

The little girl is afraid of the dark. The Hui style house is quite big. She

I don't dare to go to the west room alone at night.

"I'm not hungry. I just ate three tea eggs! Can you accompany me?"

The little girl acted coquettishly, holding Huang Han's hand and shaking it wildly. Seeing this, Xiu'er quickly stood up and said: "Xiaoqi, I will go with you!"

Huang Han quickly said: "Sister Xiu'er, you eat while I go. I just ate four tea eggs and I'm not hungry."

The Hui-style house has five main rooms facing south, with the main room in the middle, about six meters long and five meters wide, and covering an area of ​​about thirty square meters.

To the east is the master bedroom with a bathroom, which is used by Huang Daozhou and Zhang Fangfen. To the west is the second bedroom, which is now the bedroom of Huang Qian and Huang Xin.

The front of the three main houses is equivalent to a corridor or balcony, with a width of nearly two meters.

The doors of the west room and the east room open to each other. The width is the same as the two rooms entering and exiting through the main room, which is about four meters, but the length is longer than the width of the corridor, reaching eight meters.

Both the east and west rooms have bathrooms and are divided into two rooms. The east room is counted as two guest rooms sharing a bathroom. Currently, only Huang Han's uncle Zhang Yugen has lived there.

Huang Han's bedroom is in the back room of the west room, and it shares the bathroom with the second bedroom. The outer room was originally a study room, but now it has become a piano room.

Xiaoqian took Huang Han's hand and came to the west room. Xiu'er and the others followed. They had never heard anyone play the piano and were very curious.

"Wow! I can finally play the piano at home." The little girl sighed as she stroked the piano with its flannel removed.

Xiu'er said: "Hurry up and play a tune! Let us open our eyes."

Huang Han said: "Then you have to close the doors and windows to avoid disturbing others."

The sound insulation effect of the old house is much better than that of commercial buildings. In addition, except for the "Shi Jing Cheng Hotel", most of the surrounding Huizhou residences are public shops and there are not many private houses, so it is okay to make a little noise at night.

She hadn't played for more than a month. When she saw the piano at home, her hands were already itching unbearably. She said, "I'm full. I want to practice the piano. After not playing for so long, my hands are raw."

After a while, the song "For Alice" played, which made Xiu'er and others feel relaxed and happy. It turns out that the petty bourgeois sentiment is so wonderful!

Huang Han waited for Xiaoqian to finish playing a song and said: "This piano has been transported for a long distance and needs to be re-tuned. It's too late today, so don't play it. I'll tune it tomorrow before playing again!"

"Yeah! I also think the sound is a little weird."

After a few people returned to the main room, Zhang Fangfen remembered something and said, "Huang Han, have you written any manuscripts in the past month or so? Editor Yuan from "Legends of Modern and Ancient Times" even called home to urge you to write manuscripts.

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Huang Daozhou said: "Yes! Editor Yuan seems to be very anxious. During this period, he always calls me to ask about the progress of the manuscript. He also said that there is no need to wait until hundreds of thousands of words are completed before sending it out. He can send it out first if he has 50,000 to 60,000 words.

.They are waiting to see!”

"How did you reply to them?"

"What else can I say? I can only say that I work hard in my spare time and can write two to three thousand words a day. I will send the third book manuscript to them soon."

Zhang Fangfen said: "You shouldn't have written at all during this time, right?"

Huang frowned and said, "Mom, my brother is writing every day and already has a thick stack of manuscripts."

Huang Han said: "Dad, I will seize the time to sort out the manuscript in the past two days. If Editor Yuan calls again, tell me that it will be sent by express this week, and the number of words will not be less than 140,000."

"Okay! Fangfen, if someone calls home, you should say the same thing!"

"I got it!"

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"Haha, I can be considered worthy of the high remuneration given by "Legends of Modern and Ancient Times"!"

Everyone here knows that the work is Huang Han's, and the name Huang Daozhou is just to avoid being bullied like a child. They also know that the manuscript fee has now reached 40 yuan per thousand words.

Song Danhua said: "I think the sales of "Legends of Modern and Ancient Times" have more than tripled. Those who are willing to spend two yuan and fifty cents to buy the book will read it first and only pay for it after seeing your "The Rise of Great Powers in the Late Ming Dynasty"."

Qian Guodong said: "Old Huang, I suggest you continue to ask for an increase in manuscript fees. Who has heard of "Legends of Modern and Ancient Times" before? Since Huang Han's book was serialized, its popularity has almost exceeded that of "Reader's Digest" and "China Youth"

It’s time to catch up with Popular Cinema.”

Huang Daozhou is now the director of the factory and is a businessman. He thinks in business that Huang Han should get more of the profits from the surge in sales of "Legends of Ancient Times".

Asked: "Huang Han, how about I call Editor Yuan in two days to talk?"
Chapter completed!