Laozi is the village head

After the passion, Xia Mu leaned against Yang Feng's chest, with a charming expression on her face, and asked, "Why are you free to come to the city today?"

"The high school is about to start, invite some guests to attend the opening ceremony. Are you free on September 1st, and if you have time, go join the fun?" Yang Feng smiled.

"If you need me to go, it will definitely happen," Xia Mu said.

"Then it must be necessary. I plan to hold a small party. You are indispensable." Yang Feng turned his head and kissed Xia Mu.

"Have you invited Yu'er?" Xia Mu asked with a smile.

"No! As soon as the school starts, I don't plan to call her anymore. Seeing that she is filming recently, I think it's pretty busy." Yang Feng said.

"I really care! It's no wonder Yu'er keeps thinking about you." Xia Mu smiled sourly, and said, "Let's let me know. There is also sister Mei."

"Okay! Then I'll notify them all." Yang Feng smiled. It's easy to say that notifying people is just a phone call. At first, he didn't want to trouble everyone. As long as he notified, these people would definitely be there.

On September 1st, the colorful flags in front of the high school department of Shanghe Middle School were fluttering, and the gongs and drums were noisy. Starting from ten o'clock in the morning, people came one after another. The gongs and drums were being beaten in two shifts.

"The auspicious time has come, please invite the village chief Yang!" The presenter today is not a handsome man and a beautiful girl, but an old man, the great god Dugu Lang, who has appeared as the host.

Yang Feng was greeting the guests. Hearing rushing to the rostrum, everyone turned their heads to look at the rostrum. Yang Feng coughed slightly and said: "Hello everyone! Thank you, respected gentlemen and ladies, for coming to join us today. On behalf of Shanghe Education, I would like to thank you for the opening ceremony of the school!"

"Next, we invite our guests today to come to the stage. They are Secretary Bi, the head of the Western Qin Province, Ms. Feng Yan, the second head, the police leader Xia Yu..., Wu Haixin,... Lei Heng." Yang Feng read a long list. Most of the names do not have positions. This only indicates a problem. Everyone here is all about friendship.

The principal speaks, the leader speaks, and then the student representative speaks. This student representative is beyond people's expectations. It turned out to be Xiao Mengmeng. This represents not the high school, but the students of Shanghe Education as a whole.

Xiao Mengmeng's crisp voice resounded over the campus, and Dugu Lang shouted loudly: "Fire!"

The salutes sounded, there was no smoke in the sky, and no confetti on the floor. This was just a piece of music. For the sake of the environment, Hefeng County, except for the New Year, was not allowed to fire at other times. Yang Feng could not make an exception on this point, and built it alone. , One-handed destruction is not his style.

The ceremony is very simple, but the performance is very exciting, and the meals are very rich, but many people are a little curious about how Mr. Yang changed his style. Mr. Yang, who always focuses on Chinese food, is serving Western food today. Moreover, it is still in the form of an open-air party in the playground, which is completely inconsistent with Mr. Yang's philosophy.

"Openness and freedom are the spirit of this school. We have to tell everyone from the beginning that they chose this place right and the most correct. When they go to other places, where can they eat Western food!" Yang Feng said. , People laughed.

"Mengmeng, where is it, it's up to you to perform." The host couldn't save the scene, so he had to shout.

"Yeah! Forget it, just patronize and eat." Xiao Mengmeng patted her forehead and hurriedly ran to the podium. Everyone remembered her order of appearance. She was the only one busy with eating, so she could not forget it. Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed. The three of them were still holding the cream cake in their hands. Mengmeng wiped her mouth with her hands and was about to sing. Xiaoxiao touched her clothes twice, removed the cream from her hands, and sat down. In front of the guqin, Xiaoxiao is holding two pink ribbons. Looking at this style, these three are planning to perform together, one playing, one singing, and one dancing.

"Are you ready?" Xiaoxiao asked in a small voice, but there was a microphone in front of her, which directly made everyone heard.

"Alright." Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao nodded and replied. Xiaoxiaoyu stretched out their fingers, and the soft piano sounded, smiled and slowly danced their arms, and the two ribbons fluttered gently.

"You wrote this again?" Zhuang Xiaochu curiously asked Yang Feng a song that he had never heard before.

"No, it should have been created by Mengmeng." Yang Feng hadn't heard of it either. On the third day of these three trips into the mountain, he felt that the evening was too boring, so Yang Feng gave a musical instrument in, which was a guqin. , It seems that this is a good practice in the mountains.

There was a very short pause in the sound of the piano. Although it was connected quickly, it was obviously different from the previous tune. Although it sounds similar, the latter can be said to be chaotic and can not be called a tune. .

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng was not the only expert present. Tong Yuer also heard the problem and asked Yang Feng.

"Xiaoxiao has forgotten the second half of the song, this is improvised." Yang Feng smiled.

Tong Yu'er looked at the three little girls on the stage in disbelief, "It's amazing, this one plays, one sings, and the other dances, and they can cooperate."

"This is coming back again." Yang Feng said with a smile. The tune can be played into Xiaoxiao like this, and there is no one before and after. This is like telling a story. The middle is one hundred and eight thousand miles away, but this one hundred and eighty. Qianli drew a circle perfectly, and then it was connected again.

After the performance, the three people looked at each other and smiled. Xiaoxiao smiled a little embarrassed, but smiled smiled very lightly. In her eyes, it seemed that there was nothing she liked, of course, except for the white monkey. Besides, after this girl and Mengmeng came back from the mountain, they challenged the white ape every day and got spanked every day.

Mengmeng laughs the most weird and proudest. Among the three people, the difficulty is probably the highest for her. She writes words on the spot and composes the song correctly. This can cost her a lot of brain cells. For a moment, her mind was completely integrated with the music, as if she could know what Xiao Xiao would play in the next syllable, and she also had a brand new insight into the piece they created.

"Awesome!" Three people stepped down, Xia Mu took the stage, and Yang Feng gave the three people a thumbs up. This must be praised.

"Mengmeng, your new song has to be handed over to uncle!" The person who is most anxious is Zhuang Xiaochu. As the boss of an entertainment company, he doesn't know much about music, but he grasps the opportunity to make money. Very accurate, with Yang Feng, the god escorting behind, this song, which I don't know what its name, is definitely not bad. In fact, it was already very good just now, even if he didn't understand it.

"No problem, you have to modify it, and you will record it for me when you're ready." Xiao Mengmeng will naturally not refuse, knowing this must be troublesome for Zhuang Xiaochu.

"Success, success, you can go anytime, uncle said the site belongs to you." Zhuang Xiaochu smiled.

"Perfect, isn't it just a song?" Yang Feng smiled.

"It's not a song, it's money, we poor people, don't have the same knowledge as you are nouveau riche." Zhuang Xiaochu said angrily.

After lunch, under the leadership of the first principal, people visited the school. Classrooms, libraries, dormitories and canteens are the basic components. There are also music rooms, dance studios, and studios. As expected, even Zhuang Xiaochu, who runs an entertainment company, looked a little surprised at the facilities here, and was even better than his company's.

"Yes, your facilities here are probably second to none in the Western Qin Dynasty." Bi Yaowu sincerely exclaimed. What Yang Feng did gave him a very real feeling. To do the best kind, he has been to Shanghe Elementary School, he has also been to the junior high school of the middle school, and he has also seen the high school. Junior high and elementary schools can be described as simple and simple, with only basic teaching facilities, but this high school Department, but it seems a bit luxurious.

“Didn’t we have an old saying that Tiangong is not sticking to one pattern to cast down talents? When designing, we did everything we could think of. Elementary and junior high schools should master the basic knowledge. High school should be the age of youthfulness. People are circled in the textbooks, to give them a free sky, so that all students have a diversified development, I don't know if this idea can be realized, let's give it a try." Yang Feng explained.

"I think it's totally feasible. During the implementation, please mention it if you have any difficulties. You do great things for the people of Xiqin, we can't ignore it, Xiaofeng, say yes." Bi Yaowu said with a smile on his face.

"Please don't worry, Secretary Bi, if he has something to do, can he not bring a watermelon to our place." Feng Yan smiled.

"That's a must." Yang Feng smiled naturally and talked to these two big guys. He no longer has that kind of separation.

After the visit, the opening ceremony is equivalent to a complete end. All that is left is the normal class of the students. Everyone evacuated. Yang Feng kept waving goodbye at the door, but some of them went to Shanghe Village, like Lei If they don't go to Shanghe Village for a meal, how can they go home with peace of mind?

Because there were too many people, Yang Feng didn't toss about in his yard, but put it in the food court. In his yard, he would not eat and wait for death!A bunch of ingredients are handed over to professional chefs, and the taste is naturally not worse than Yang Feng's.

"How do I feel that the lamb roasted by Village Chief Yang tastes better?" Lei Heng asked with a smile while biting the meat.

"That's because Mr. Yang is a cook, which will give us a sense of honor. A billionaire gives us barbecue. This is not something ordinary people can enjoy." Tong Yuer said with a smile.

"That's right! This is the satisfaction of the soul." Bu Hongbin said.

"You should satisfy your physiology first." Yang Feng said angrily.

"Satisfying the physiology is easy, but satisfying the psychology is difficult. How much money do you have now, the village chief?" In fact, Zhuang Xiaochu is not the only one who is curious about this.

"Fast in, fast out! There is not much in the hand." Not counting the money in the dark, Yang Feng really doesn't have much money from the open road, and his expenses are very, very large.

"Don't cry poor, Lao Ma will come over this time, and there will be a big deal for you." Qi Shi said.

"Your shipments are all finished?" Yang Feng asked curiously. The big deal Ma Dequan brought must be related to his pile of rocks.