Early in the morning, Li Yuefen brought Wang Ye to visit.

Lin Hongyu's office.

"Teacher, I'm here to see you."

"Hello Grandma Lin, I am Wang Ye."

Li Yuefen took Wang Ye to see this grandma Lin Hongyu. When she met Wang Ye said this obediently.

"Haha, okay, you are Xiao Wangye, the little prince of music, and the two tigers are well written. Our school's theater troupe sang your songs, but it has benefited a lot from you."

Grandma Lin's hair is a little silvery, but her complexion is very good, her face is rosy, and her speech is full of energy.

"Where is it, Grandma Lin has won the award. I just wrote it casually, and it was sung by the people from the theater troupe."

After some greetings, Li Yuefen said directly:

"Teacher, we are here this time to let you see a few nursery rhymes. These are three newly written children's songs by Xiaoye."

"Look, I think it's good, but I'm not professional enough in children's songs, and I want you to keep an eye on it."

After saying that, Grandma Lin became excited.

"Is that right? Oh, has Xiaoye written a new nursery rhyme again? OK, I'll take a look."

"You guys wait a moment, I'll bring my reading glasses first."

Grandma Lin opened the drawer, put on a red-framed reading glasses, picked up the music score handed over by Li Yuehua, and studied it carefully line by line, while humming slightly while her throat.

After a long time, Grandma Lin stood up.

"Walk!"

Hey? Where are you going again?

No, why do I say again?

Wang Ye thought of Li Yuefen's actions and words last night.

It turns out that this is a tradition.

Wang Ye followed Li Yuefen and Grandma Lin, while walking, paying attention to the elementary school college. Today is Saturday, and the students should have had their holiday at home.

But there are still students in five or six classrooms, including boys and girls, ages, some seven or eight years old, some eight or nine years old, and some twelve or thirteen years old. Through the window, some of these students are practicing dancing, some are pressing their legs, some are practicing sound, and some are quietly drawing with brushes.

It looks peaceful and quiet, without the noise of ordinary primary schools.

Wang Ye recalled that when he was in his childhood, he was not as fulfilled as theirs. He only knew how to watch TV at home during holidays, or went outside to play mud, play marbles, and shoot cartoons with his friends... It was really carefree at that time.

My thoughts were quickly interrupted.

Grandma Lin led the two of them to open the door and entered a special classroom. The reason why it was special was that the doors and windows of the classroom were closed, and black cloth was lowered inside to cover the inside.

After entering, Wang Ye discovered that the black cloth around the classroom was soundproof cloth, and a small stage was built in the classroom.

The left and right sides of the stage were filled with various musical instruments, and a group of young girls were playing different instruments in an orderly manner. This was obviously a teenage musical instrument troupe.

There were also three rows of young and girl standing neatly on the stage, dressed neatly, singing a cheerful song in unison with the music.

This is obviously a teenage singing group.

After Grandma Lin walked in, these young girls did not stop moving. Obviously, this is a common thing and they would not stop singing and playing because of Grandma Lin's arrival.

The group walked to the seats under the stage not far from the audience and waited quietly.

The three of them sat down and Wang Ye found a music conductor standing on the stage, with his back facing them, looking at an old man in his fifties.

Soon, the performance ended, the old man put down his baton and walked off the stage to come here.

He smiled and said, "Principal Lin, you are here. Are you here today?"

Grandma Lin laughed and said, "Teacher Chu, today I brought the little prince the music you have been talking about before, and also brought three new nursery rhymes."

"What? Really? Is it this guy?"

"Oh, you are Teacher Xiao Wang, you are really a handsome talent."

People in the music circle will respect the creator as "teacher", which is similar to the meaning of a gentleman.

Teacher Chu enthusiastically extended his hand to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye shook hands with Teacher Chu with a shy smile.

"Hello, Teacher Chu, you praised it."

"Hey, Teacher Xiao Wang, you are polite. The two tigers are indeed well written. I haven't heard such an excellent children's song melody in a long time."

"I heard from Principal Lin that you brought three new nursery rhymes this time. Is this true?"

"Yes, please give me some advice."

"Where is there, Teacher Xiao Wang is so polite, let's communicate more."

At this time, Grandma Lin interrupted the two of them with polite words.

"Okay, I'm not asking you to speak politely here. Teacher Chu, let's arrange it and bring the young singers under 10 years old in the group who have the best singing skills to try the new nursery rhymes."

"Xiaoye, you will become the review teacher later. You decide who will sing these three songs."

"this……"

"You are the author, of course you can choose the singers so that you can achieve the best song effect."

No, this is not the problem.

The problem is, you haven't asked for the price yet, and I haven't bid...

I haven't said a song for you to sing!

You guys are you going to make the song you sing?

Wang Ye turned his gaze to his godmother Li Yuefen. Li Yuefen shook his head gently and signaled not to worry.

OK, my godmother will never cheat me.

But I can't do without a representation.

"Yes, but I have to do my songs and arrangements, so that the best results can be guaranteed."

As soon as these words came out, Grandma Lin and Teacher Chu were stunned at the same time, with something else in this sentence.

"Ah, this, of course, of course, you are the original author, and it is definitely the best for you to arrange it."

Teacher Chu glanced at Grandma Lin and said so.

But at the end, another sentence was added: "...if the effect is good."

When Wang Ye heard this, he kept silent.

Next, the venue was handed over to Teacher Chu. He arranged for all the people in the instrument group to play new songs, while all the people in the singing group went out and auditions were heard one by one, so as to avoid affecting those who had not auditioned.

Then he took Wang Ye’s three new nursery rhymes to the printing room and copied more than ten copies, and handed them over to all the musical instrument groups to memorize them and practice them in advance.

Then there was tuning and tuning the instrument...

After everything was done, it took half an hour to make such a simple regulation arrangement.

Details determine success or failure.

This alone made Wang Ye see the professionalism here, which is indeed extraordinary.

Think about the time when I was the king of K-song in Kalaok in my previous life, I didn’t care about so much. I just sing together and it’s all done.

But majors are professionals, and we won’t finish the matter of not treating me as a part of the matter.

Even if you are your godmother's teacher, it won't work!

Whether it is an unintentional mistake or a deliberate mistake.

Forget it this time, next time...no next time.

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Chapter completed!