After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

61 City Party

They firmly rejected the proposal of taking turns to stay, booked a room in the hotel, and then rushed to Qian Xiuwen's house, ready to take turns to eat.

As expected, Yinmei and Chunxiao were also called over.

Even though she knew that the relationship between Xiao Wei and them had already deteriorated, she still wanted them to put aside their past grudges.

A smart person will always fight again and again according to his own understanding.

It was quite surprising that Mao Tongxian, a lone ranger, came to participate.

Xiao Wei already knew that if this genius who ranked first in science had not contracted hepatitis during the college entrance examination, he would not have been admitted only to this city.

He could have gotten a sick leave certificate to repeat the year, but he didn't.

From his hesitant attitude, we can tell that it was due to family reasons. He was a rich peasant, and if he had not devoted himself to studying and lived in harmony with the world, his father would not have had a job and would have even been persecuted.

It was not easy for him to take the college entrance examination. Being admitted to a place was the greatest blessing. How could he dare to have any unreasonable expectations?

The reason why he became aloof and aloof was that he didn't want to implicate others.

Xiao Wei was not surprised, nor did she feel sympathy. She knew what the fate of the arrogant scholars would be, and knew the dangers that high-end talents would face.

Even if they don't want to have anything to do with politics, politics will not let them go.

I just hope Mao Tongxian will be lucky and don't want to get close to him.

Hearing that Xiao Wei had played two or three more songs, the young people at the four tables were very excited. A dozen or so students from the same school even sang to show off, and the party turned into a concert.

Chun Xiao said calmly: "Don't sing casually, they charge for it, five yuan a song."

Qian Xiuwen said, "Such a good song, only five dollars, it's too cheap for us. If any of you can write it, I'll give you ten dollars, no, a hundred dollars."

Chunxiao's ex-boyfriend seconded the suggestion: "With just two songs, I became the talk of the town at school."

Qian Xiuwen snorted: "You must have offended a lot of people, right?"

Chun Xiao's ex-boyfriend scratched his head, looking quite unnatural: "Of course. Xiao Wei is forbidden to use it for teaching and performance, and it can only be circulated privately. The school leaders have come to me several times, and I have said that the author does not allow it. Now most people in our school can sing Mountain River Blood, and I guess people outside the school know it."

Qian Xiuwen said unhappily, "Why show off when there is nothing to do? I just entertain myself and don't teach anyone, to save trouble."

Shi Mingsong said: "I only hum when no one is around. Rules must be followed."

Someone laughed: "Qian Xiuwen already has Xiaowei, so he doesn't need to rely on singing to seduce girls. What does Shi Mingsong mean?"

Shi Mingsong blushed: "I'm used to being disciplined by my mother, and I dare not go against a woman's wishes."

"You are unlucky enough to have a mother like that."

Chenxia said: "The county party committee's propaganda department went to find Sister Jiang, and Sister Jiang said she didn't know anything, and that Xiaowei was in charge of all matters related to the songs. She said Xiaowei was her manager."

"Yes. Sister Jiang is also unwilling to come to the county committee."

"I feel like I can't stop it. It's being sung everywhere in the city, and teachers are teaching it. It's already spread outside, and there's no way to track it down."

Mao Tongxian, who had been silent the whole time, smiled faintly: "Xiao Wei never intended to pursue the matter, he just didn't want to become famous too early, or rather, he didn't want to be famous at all."

Xiao Wei nodded: "Yes. I just want to make money, a lot of money."

"In the city, Xiao Wei taught more than 20 students and earned a hundred yuan from two songs, which was not enough to support his own practice."

"What do you mean? Xiao Wei can practice martial arts?"

"I bought hundreds of wine jars and practiced the Foshan Shadowless Kick."

After hearing the explanation, they all burst out laughing: "Qian Xiuwen should be careful, don't let Xiaowei kick you to pieces."

"Only a rich man like Xiao Wei can do such a thing."

"It's such a fun thing, you can't leave us behind, let's go and experience it together after the New Year."

"Selling two songs for 100 is really a big loss. Otherwise, Xiao Wei can teach for a few more days, at least I can get some money back."

"It has to be spread sooner or later anyway, so it would be a loss if I don't get some money back."

Xiao Wei's mind moved: "That's possible. However, there are many people in our school who can sing, let them teach, and we can split the money we earn."

"You can teach us, but we don't have the face to ask for it."

Qian Xiuwen objected: "If you make money, you have to donate it. Why bother with it?"

Haitao said, "No. I have to teach. It's vacation time now, and there are many empty classrooms. I can teach several classes. The higher authorities are calling for a great development of education. The school is short of funds, so this can be considered a contribution to education."

"That's a good idea. We can just consider it as a fundraising campaign. We need to get a few more coin boxes."

Xiao Wei said, "Let the school build the coin box. I don't have time to get involved."

Qian Xiuwen applauded: "Xiao Wei will donate the money to the school anyway, and this will save time and manpower."

The people who would teach singing were quickly determined, and everyone was excited to be able to contribute to society. The idea of ​​serving the public wholeheartedly has now taken root in people's hearts.

Mao Tongxian said: "In this way, Xiaowei and Sister Jiang have worked for nothing."

Haitao said: "I will report to the county committee and try to get Sister Jiang some substantial rewards."

Xiao Wei said, "That's possible. Sister Jiang is building a house and getting married, so she's in debt."

Chenxia said, "The Propaganda Department has already rehearsed the two songs, and they will participate in the provincial art performance after the New Year. Should we ask the Propaganda Department to pay some royalties?"

Haitao said, "Of course. But I guess it will only be 10 to 20 yuan, not more. If you can win a provincial award, there should be a reward."

"It's easy to get first place in the province, and I think it's not a big deal to get first place in the country."

Chun Xiao snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily true. The song and dance from Haicheng is no worse than ours, and they are tied for first place in the school."

Yinmei was deliberately angry: "You are worried about nothing, the one in Haicheng will not be released."

Chunxiao cooperated in the acting: "It's not that I can't, it's that I don't dare."

The classmate echoed: "If it's not original, of course I wouldn't dare to do it."

Qian Xiuwen looked at them sarcastically and said, "What do you mean? Does Haicheng also have good songs?"

"Yes. That Chinese civilization is completely comparable to Every Inch of Mountain and River is Blooded."

"Is there such a thing? Who made it up? Did they do it themselves?"

Yinmei said, "I don't know. You'll have to ask Xiaowei."

Chunxiao said: "Anyway, they only performed it once in the competition. I haven't seen them sing it since then."

Mao Tongxian said unhappily, "There's no need to make insinuations. That's right, that's what Xiao Wei taught me. That song is better than Mountains and Rivers of Blood."

"Fuck. Xiao Wei, how many good things does Sister Jiang have?"

"No wonder you don't care about spreading the word. Teach us now."

“I feel like a frog in a well.”

Xiao Wei shook her head: "As for Huaxia, I haven't discussed it with Sister Jiang yet. I won't let him out for the time being. During the winter vacation, Yanyu and Wujiang are enough to handle it."

He took out two sheets of manuscript paper and said, "This is the score written by my classmate Biyu. If you are not sure, you can ask the music teacher to proofread it."

Back at the hotel, Xiao Wei called Hai Tao to a deserted place and whispered, "I want to trouble you with something."