Chapter 42

Lin Lan is over sixty years old, and this is the first time he has such a strong curiosity...

Just like readers anxiously waiting for the author's update, she now especially wants to know the specific content of Putong's composition.

What a good one to promote traditional culture, what a good Putong.

For a long time, traditional culture and traditional dance have been neglected and neglected. Many people know it, but no one will learn it, no one will inherit it...

These things seem to be abandoned by the times and only live in people's memory, just like these old guys.

When she was a child, Lin Lan could only learn to dance in a small dance troupe in the village. The conditions there were extremely poor, let alone a dance training room. They could only practice dancing in the woods.

The simple stage can't stop a group of girls from dreaming of dancing.They love dancing and dream of a bigger stage.

But what happened now?People's conditions are getting better and better, and the stage is getting more and more luxurious, but there are fewer and fewer people who are really interested in dancing.

How happy they would be if they had such a great venue when they were young...

She has lived for a long time and has seen a lot, but she still can't figure out why parents would rather force their children to learn those foreign things than let them see the skills handed down from their ancestors.

After so many years of working in the industry, it was the first time she heard the words of promoting traditional culture from the mouth of the juniors.

Isn't this what young people lack the most?

Lin Lan fiddled with the health ball in his hand, his excited heart could not calm down for a long time.

What Xiao Xi said on the phone was not very clear, she must read the original text immediately, she really wanted to know, what did this little guy named Pu Tong write?
……

Pu Tong held the phone in his hands, dazed in a daze.

Although I don't know what happened, Teacher Lin Lan seems to be interested in him now.

World-class old artists like this, no matter where they are, are those people at the level of Taishan Beidou, and Putong also respects them very much.

But now, such a person wanted to see him, even though he always liked to be quiet and low-key, he couldn't help feeling a little excited at this moment.

Every old artist deserves the highest respect.

People want to see him, so he can't hurt their face.Since he opened Jinkou, he must have an explanation.

But can he really see it?

It would be okay if it was a door-to-door visit, but if an old artist came to meet him in person, then his face would be a bit too big!

You must know that these Taishan Beidou usually explain the profound things in a simple way. Once there is a big move, it must be a situation of concern from many parties, let alone meeting a junior by name.

It's okay to visit secretly by yourself, but it's absolutely impossible to let others come over!
Pu Tong picked up the phone, ready to perfunctory.

Pu Tong: [Well, let's discuss it. ]
Lin Yuxi: [? ]
Pu Tong: [When I have time, I will visit her old man's house in person, how about it? ]
Lin Yuxi: [But she wants to see you right now, since you refuse to go, then she can only come in person,]
That's absolutely impossible!
How could he, an ordinary person who just wanted to live in peace, bear it.

Lin Yuxi: [Unless...]
Putong: [? ]
unless?Looks like there's a turning point?
Pu Tong touched his nose, feeling like he was being calculated.

Lin Yuxi: [Unless you show your composition to her old man! ]
So she was plotting this?

Deliberately being aggressive with a more serious consequence, and posing with a lesser one, can force him to back down.

Pu Tong: [You don't mean to say...]
Lin Yuxi: [If her old man can't see your composition, she is so anxious that she will have to come and see you in person! ]
Threats, outright threats.

Moreover, he was sure that he dared not refuse.

On the other side of the screen, Lin Yuxi looked at Pu Tong who was "typing in" for a long time, and finally laughed out loud.

The time returned to two 10 minutes ago.

Lin Yuxi: [Wan Wan, can you ask Pu Tong to agree to be my friend. ]
Yu Wanwan: [Huh?What's up? ]
The girl's words are full of vigilance. Could it be that there will be some vulgar plots such as female girlfriends snatching boyfriends?Don't do that kind of thing!

Lin Yuxi: [No one misses your family Pu Tong, my grandma wants to read his composition, so I ask him for it. ]
Yu Wanwan: [It's not my family...]
Yu Wanwan: [If you want it so much, you will definitely not get it. I know him too well. ]
Lin Yuxi: [Explain? ]
Yu Wanwan: [Based on what I know about him, if you want it directly, he will definitely do everything possible to evade it. If you really want to get it, first give him a bigger problem, and then compare the two. It's light, he will definitely make a choice. ]
Lin Yuxi: [Then what if he doesn't choose? ]
Yu Wanwan: [Impossible, he is very cowardly, he dare not bet! ]
Lin Yuxi nodded with a half understanding, and decided to give it a try, which is how she came up with her current idea.

"It seems that Wan Wan has already figured him out!"

In fact, Pu Tong has already seen that this is a routine.

But just like Yu Wanwan predicted, he didn't dare to gamble.

Even though Teacher Lin Lan didn't say that she wanted to see her, if she couldn't see what she wanted, if she was anxious, it wasn't impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

"Lin Yuxi has an expert to help her!" Pu Tong thought inwardly that it was disgusting, and even with his feet, he knew that it must be Yu Wanwan, that stinky girl.

In fact, for an old artist like Teacher Lin Lan, he still had no reason to refuse to read his own composition, and it was a bit unnecessary for the two of them.

Pu Tong: [I can post it, but I still hope that Teacher Lin Lan can see it for himself, and don't post it. ]
Lin Yuxi: [What are you thinking, my grandma doesn't even know how to use a smartphone! ]
Pu Tong: [That's all right. ]
Can't use a smartphone?That relationship is good, so what else is there to be afraid of.

In fact, Taishan Beidou in the dance world has already opened his mouth, so there is no reason for him to refuse.

Putting down his phone, Pu Tong was about to take pictures, but suddenly his expression froze.

"Mom, you go out first..."

"It's time to go to bed." Ni Hui put away her mobile phone, stood up and was about to leave, "But why do I feel like you are pushing me away?"

"How can I? I don't smoke or drink secretly. Why are you dismissing me?"

"It's hard to say, you young boys in adolescence, maybe you are doing something secretly by yourself!" Ni Hui replied angrily, and left the room silently.

what?
Pu Tong's expression froze, can I secretly reward myself?
Seeing that his mother who was in the way finally left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out the answer sheet and took two photos.

Putong: [picture.jpg]
Putong: [picture.jpg]
Pu Tong: [Your goal has been achieved, okay, let's delete each other. ]
Lin Yuxi: [? ]
She almost thought that a red exclamation point would pop up directly when she sent a message.

It seems that because of the scheming between himself and Yu Wanwan, he should be a little unhappy.

Lin Yuxi didn't hesitate to accept the picture and forwarded it to her father, and then she didn't forget that she was looking at it twice.

It's so well written...

"Mom, Xixi asked for the composition."

"Show me quickly!" Lin Lan waved and urged, to be honest, she was a little impatient to wait.

Lin Lan took the phone and looked at it seriously with squinted eyes.

She stared at the small screen awkwardly, and her old eyes gradually became clear.

"Head, why can we only dance in such a small place, while those ballet dancers can stand on the big stage?"

"Because our folk dance is too old...no one will watch it."

The young Lin Lan remembered this sentence, and since then, it has been her lifelong wish to bring traditional folk dance to the world stage.

Later, she did it, and she won praise from all over the world.But she still failed to popularize traditional dance...

In an instant, she suddenly understood what the tearful Xiao Xi said that day.

Times have changed, and if you want to bring these things back to the public, you should make changes.

Maybe Xiao Xi is right.

She rubbed her eyes and handed the phone to Father Lin.

"Thoughtful, responsible, sensible, and righteous! Good, good!" The old lady smiled gratifiedly.

"Send this article out, let them study hard! It's time to give people a strong medicine!"

Father Lin quickly glanced at the whole composition and immediately understood what she meant.

Xiao Xi didn't say anything, it should be possible to post it...

He logged into Lin Lan's authentication account and quickly sorted out the pictures.

"Mom, do you want to accompany the text?"

"Let's write a sentence." The old lady thought of the little girl who ran away in despair that day, and thought of herself dancing solo in the forest when she was young.

"Just write, my Chinese youth should be like this."

(End of this chapter)

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