This time, Song Chunming and Liu Yu left the capital, there are three things to do.

The first thing is to confirm to Li Heng himself whether "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is original?

Although the two had done a lot of investigations before leaving, they still had to personally verify face to face with Li Heng. This is a necessary process.

The second thing is to invite Li Heng to the Spring Festival Gala.

The third thing is to do social background investigations, which in a sense is also commonly known as political review.

Is it original? Is it necessary to ask?

After receiving Li Heng's affirmative reply, Song Chunming was quite satisfied and took the opportunity to officially send an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.

Li Heng asked: "How many times do you want to rehearse?"

Ms. Liu Yu told: "There are 5 times in total, and the first rehearsal time is tentatively set to January 15, and it will last about a month later."

Li Heng asked: "Record broadcast?"

Liu Yu replied: "Yes, record the broadcast."

Li Heng felt confident, pretended to ponder for a while, and then agreed:

"Thanks to the country and leaders for their attention. I am willing to contribute a meager force to the Spring Festival Gala and shine for the Spring Festival Gala. "Okay!" It's very good to have this awareness at a young age, and Song Chunming is very satisfied.

After half an hour of conversation, Li Heng left the office of the Management Office.

As soon as the others left, Song Chunming and Liu Yu immediately started to start the third item, back-tuning.

The two had already planned the route, started the investigation from the university, and then turned their attention to Shao City.

There is an old president who is guarding him at Fudan University, and the secretary of the School of Management is also a person who knows the identity of Li Heng as a writer. Naturally, he always talks about it and praises it in the big picture.

For a moment, Li Heng was praised so much that he was so rare in the sky, and so unparalleled on the ground, making Song Chunming and Liu Yu dizzy.

Especially when the back-tuning was about to end, the Secretary of the Guan Academy took the initiative to burst: "Li Heng is a writer in December."

"Are you still a writer at such a young age? That's really good." Song Chunming didn't react at the first time and praised a few words casually.

Liu Yu thought: "Which December? Is it the one from Harvest magazine?"

Hearing that, Song Chunming turned his head and looked at his colleague, thinking that this question was too outrageous and he asked in no way. The hair below Li Heng had not grown all over yet, how could he dare to lean on that great writer?

But after all, he was a colleague, so he couldn't spoil it and pretended not to hear these funny words.

Unexpectedly, the Secretary of the Guan Academy nodded: "It's him."

Song Chunming and Liu Yu looked at each other, and the latter couldn't help asking further: "Who wrote "Living" and "Cultural Journey"?"

The Secretary of the Guan Academy smiled and nodded again.

Song Chunming no longer cared about being slapped in the face, and was confused: "He is his age-?"

The Secretary of the Guan Academy said secretly and proudly: "We have confirmed it repeatedly for Fudan. If you find it incredible, you can contact Harvest magazine directly."

What is the identity of the Secretary of the Guan Academy? After all, how could there be falsehood?

Song Chunming and Liu Yu were all face-to-face, and they were buzzing. I wonder how to leave the office?

After leaving the management office, the two went to the principal's office tacitly, but the answer was the same.

When leaving Fudan University, Liu Yu took a deep breath: "It should be right, Li Heng is that great writer. No wonder the secretary of the Tang Dynasty was so polite to him, and this makes sense."

After finishing her talk, she paused, looked out the window and said, "Why do I feel like this day is upside down?"

Song Chunming then looked up at the sky, and after a long time he said, "This is a great talent. Have we neglected him just now?"

Liu Yu recalled the meeting process and said, "It's okay."

Then she asked, "Do you go to Harvest Magazine?"

"Go, it's safer to go there again for such a big thing." Song Chunming made the decision.

Back in the classroom, Li Heng continued to take the second English class.

At this time, Zhou Min in the front row sent a note, and took it and found that it was Li Xian's handwriting.

I saw the note: Master, are you having lunch together?

Li Heng was speechless. He had just eaten breakfast for a while and was thinking about Chinese food. Are you a foodie?

He replied: I have no time at noon.

Seeing that Zhang Bing next to him rarely did not take English notes, but was writing a letter in a hurry, Li Heng reminded: "Old Zhang, the English teacher has noticed you."

Zhang Bing hurriedly raised his head. When he saw that Teacher Yu's gaze was indeed sweeping towards this side, he was so scared that he quickly put the letter into the drawer, and then pretended to stare at the blackboard, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was absent-minded.

Li Heng asked concernedly: "Is there something wrong at home?"

"No, it's a good thing."

Zhang Bing's eyes were filled with excitement, and he lowered his voice to share with him an uncontrollable joy: "Just just now, Liu Yue gave me a letter from home, and it was written by my wife. She said she was pregnant. The old Chinese doctor took her pulse and said she was pregnant with a pair of twins. Do you know, I am going to be a father, and I am still a father of two babies!"

Li Heng was stunned, twins? He became a father in his freshman year? That wouldn’t all college graduates help me with soy sauce?

After being surprised, he sent his blessing: "Twins are so lucky, Lao Zhang, congratulations!"

"Happy together!" After saying that, Zhang Bing touched the back of his head, then smiled foolishly and said, "I'm so happy!

He speaks incoherently."

Li Heng was a father in his previous life, and he could understand this feeling of becoming a father for the first time. "How is my sister-in-law's health now?"

"Well, she said in her letter that she can eat and drink, she has to eat three big bowls of food for a meal, she can dig the ground and work, and she can carry loads. She is very relaxed, so I don't worry." Speaking of this wife who has no feelings, Zhang Bing's eyes were tender for the first time.

Li Heng said: "It's too heavy to dig soil and carry loads. Sister-in-law should pay attention. If you really can't help but itchy hands, it's best to do some needlework."

In fact, in rural areas, especially in remote areas, it is common for pregnant women to work in the fields. Some families even have poor families, giving birth in the afternoon and still in the fields in the morning.

He also heard rumors that some pregnant women, Ma Daha, had their children directly in the fields.

"Old Li, what you said is that I have written 3 pages of letter paper to persuade me that the three of them are my treasures now, so there must be no accidents..." Zhang Bing, who was usually steady, became a chatterbox today, and he whispered until the end of get out of class.

As soon as the bell rang, Yu Shuheng decisively put the chalk head in his hand back into the chalk box, packed up the textbook and announced the class was over.

This is what my classmates love her the most.

It’s okay if you are so beautiful, you never delay the class. Compared with those old professors, you’re simply a stream of fresh air.

Li Heng quickly chased out of the classroom and chased Teacher Yu at the corner of the stairs, "Teacher, I'll talk to you."

In the corridor and in the corridor, people were coming and going everywhere. Teacher Yu nodded to him and signaled to follow her.

When she came to the English teaching and research room, she saw that there was no one inside, so she sat down and looked at him, "What happened to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Grandma, you're so transparent, you know you can't hide it from her.

"Yes, someone came to me before, I agreed." Li Heng said.

Yu Shuheng Seng pointed to the chair next to her and said, "Sit down."

Song Yu and Xiao Han are the most beautiful woman. Although Li Heng was unwilling to look at the teacher in front of him, there was no other boy who was as restrained or stuttered as he faced her. He pulled over a chair without hesitation, sat down and said, "Ask the writer, I'm troubled the teacher."

Yu Shuheng said yes, and then passed the landline phone on the table and called a number. She called the Beijing city. When she pressed the number keys, Li Heng turned his head tactfully and refused to look.

It was done in less than 2 minutes. She put down the receiver and said, "It's okay, you can learn to write with peace of mind."

"Yeah, thank you teacher."

Li Heng thanked him and then continued: "There is another thing. The Spring Festival Gala group said that the solo of "The Original Scenery of Hometown" may appear monotonous and cannot achieve the best performance. It is best to have accompanimental music. And I don't know much about this. Teacher, please...\n?"

Not to mention, because "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is attractive enough, Yu Shuheng, as a music lover, has really thought about this in private.

She thought for a moment and gave a suggestion: "The first choice is the piano. The piano is highly inclusive and will not steal the ocarina. The prelude and accompaniment will have a richer sense of layering.

The other is the violin, which has a very good sound quality that fits the ocarina.

The combination of the three should create a perfect musical effect and enhance the expressiveness of the ocarina."

This proposal coincides with Li Heng's idea.

For piano, among the people I know in this life, there are only three people, namely Song Yu's mother, Chen Siya and Zhou Shihe. In terms of level, Zhou Shihe is the best, and is much higher than the other two.

The problem is that I have only had two meals with Zhou Shihe. I wonder if they would be willing to help me?

As for the violin, Li Heng looked confused and asked humbly: "Teacher, do you know anyone who knows violin?

》

Yu Shuheng blinked and looked at him with a clear eye. He looked at him with a faint smile on his face, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of bookishness.

Li Heng didn't react at first, but then he suddenly realized it and asked happily: "Teacher, do you know?"

Yu Shuheng smiled and nodded.

She not only knows ocarina and violin, but also knows guzheng, bamboo flute and flute, which is versatile.

Li Heng immediately sent an invitation: "Teacher, then come and help me."

Yu Shuheng said: "Is there any reward?"

"Report, remuneration?"

Li Heng's eyelids were twitching, and he was heartbroken. You said that you have a family background and you have nothing to lack, and you still ask me, a country boy, for compensation? Are you so embarrassed?
To be continued...