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Chapter 149 After all, a novice female driver 【5.3K】(1/2)

After staying at the border for a long time, even if you don’t visit the front line for more time, you can still develop a pair of eyes that recognize people.

While waiting for Yi Yang, Luo Zhengwei lay on the sofa and listened to the "The Lonely Brave" sung by Yi Yang in Luo Luoyue Records.

When I first listened to it, I naturally didn’t think this song was so amazing... I probably felt this way at the beginning when I listened to a good song.

But if you have anything to do, just pick it up and listen to it. My daughter has been singing those two sentences repeatedly in her mouth recently... Now she has finally stopped being out of tune, so she unknowingly remembered the general melody.

A song, I think it sounds nice, starts with remembering the melody.

After listening to it for a long time and being able to sing, you can often hear some different parts and pay more attention to the lyrics. This is the song, and it takes a while for people to remember it. Luo Zhengwei savored the lyrics...

...The lyrics of the whole song seem to be about the anti-drug police who are carrying heavy loads in the dark. It's so good, it's really aligned. It's really incredible that such lyrics were written by a junior high school student.

Especially those few words...

"I love you and walk alone in the dark alley, and I love you without kneeling."

"I love you forever confronting you with despair and refuse to cry."

I recalled every thrilling moment on the border, especially those comrades who died, and even those undercover comrades. They were truly walking alone in the dark alleys and facing despair. Their emotions were mobilized little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little

It's.

Not bad, really good. Luo Zhengwei doesn't know how to appreciate music, but he can understand the lyrics.

However, there is still a little disharmonious.

For example, if the lyrics of the sentence "Your shabby doll" can be adjusted slightly - he thought about it and changed it to "Your trembling hands" and couldn't help but smile, it was quite rhyme,

While doing this, the doorbell rang.

Luo Zhengwei looked at his watch and asked his daughter to open the door on time.

Luo Luoyue opened the door and saw Yi Yang. Then she secretly pulled him aside and said, "I will see my dad later, don't be nervous!"

Yi Yang frowned: "Why am I nervous? And... well, you didn't say anything on the phone, why did your father meet me?"

In fact, when he received this call, Yi Yang was surprised for a while. After thinking about it, he had no connection with Luo Luoyue's father. If he insisted on saying that there was a potential invisible relationship between the two...

...It's nothing more than his daughter is his deskmate.

Of course, I also thought about some possibilities.

Warning yourself not to bully his daughter? Or to prevent yourself from falling in love with her students and come over to get a warning? It is possible, but if you think about it carefully, you feel that it is illogical. But this matter is not easy to refuse after all.

He didn't say why he invited him over, so he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

But he was very calm and there was no need to panic. He was sure that he had not done anything out of order to Luo Luoyue, so everything was within a controllable range. However, if it was really what he thought, um

, He was so outstanding that he was afraid that his daughter would fall in love with him... He laughed, and came over to warn him, at worst, he wouldn't be at the same table with Luo Luoyue.

Now that I have practiced calligraphy well, with my current academic performance and my relationship with Liu Donghong, no matter who I want to be a deskmate, it should be a big problem. Then I will find a way to be a deskmate with Luo Bing...

Of course, this possibility is just a joke. He believes that Luo Luoyue's father should not be so bored.

Luo Luoyue said: "It must be something."

"What's up?"

"Serious things."

"Oh, you can tell your dad directly that our task is to study now, and I won't fall in love early."

Luo Luoyue was stunned for a moment before she realized that Yi Yang beat Yi Yang: "You are so desperate!"

The two entered the door together.

When he just entered the living room and saw Luo Zhengwei, Yi Yang was slightly stunned.

look familiar……

Luo Zhengwei smiled and said, "Children, don't you remember me?"

Yi Yang came to his senses, "It turned out to be you, uncle..." Isn't this the police uncle I met when I was buying medicine that night... It turned out that he was Luo Luoyue's father.

"Come here, sit down, fall moon, and pour a glass of water."

Yi Yang thought of many possibilities in his mind, then went over calmly and sat down next to Luo Zhengwei. No matter what the reason, it should be explained.

Sure enough, Luo Zhengwei went straight to the point: "It was a bit abrupt. I suddenly invited you to come here, and there was something."

"Um."

"I heard from Luo Yue that you have a good relationship with her and have also given her a lot of help in school life. As a classmate, Luo Yue suggested that she wanted to invite you to come home for a meal."

When Luo Luoyue heard this, her eyes suddenly became round, and her expression seemed to be saying: When did I say this?

Luo Zhengwei ignored Luo Luoyue's eyes.

Yi Yang was slightly stunned and nodded: "Oh..."

Yi Yang was thinking that it would be reasonable if Luo Luoyue wanted to treat herself to a meal. But why did she be so stingy about this? It was still a bit strange. But before she could think about it, she paid attention.

Continue to put it on Luo Zhengwei.

After chatting for a while, when talking about his hobbies, Luo Zhengwei said, "Luoyue said you can still play guitar?"

"Uh... just play around."

Luo Zhengwei took out a simple note, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it over: "Did you write this?"

Yi Yang picked it up and hopped his eyebrows gently. This score? He began to think about the real purpose of Luo Zhengwei calling him over today. This time did not last long, and nodded: "Yes."

Luo Zhengwei has been observing Yi Yang. The small surprised expression that he showed when he got the score did not escape his gaze. However, this micro expression alone did not explain any problem.

Luo Luoyue brought the tea over, placed it on the table, and sat down aside. Her mother was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of cutting vegetables came out from time to time.

Luo Zhengwei asked again: "Don't mind, I just want to verify with you. Is this thing really written by you?"

Yi Yang smiled, but was very calm: "Yes, it's just not very professional."

"Oh... I passed by the copyright office before getting off work yesterday, and was curious, so I went to check it out..." When I said this, Luo Zhengwei looked at Yi Yang intentionally or unintentionally, trying to see a clue from his expression.

Yi Yang was stunned and said, "Did uncle check the copyright of this song?"

"Yeah, it's quite unexpected."

Yi Yang looked at Luo Zhengwei: "Why are you surprised?"

“No registered copyright.”

Yi Yang smiled and said, "Oh... I don't understand this very much." He murmured in his heart and called himself over to confirm whether the song was written by himself. He also checked it at the copyright office?

Luo Zhengwei nodded: "If it was written by you, it would be better to register."

"It was just a joke, I didn't think so much..."

Luo Zhengwei secretly admired Yi Yang's calmness in his heart. He is a policeman and an elder. Generally, a boy as old as Yi Yang will be nervous when he sees him, but throughout the process, he was too calm, not as calm as his age.

Human. Generally speaking, things are abnormal, there must be demons, but Yi Yang's calmness and openness give people a convincing power... His vision is not wrong. This intuition before allowed him to spend it with his comrades.

Many crises.

So Luo Zhengwei basically believed it, and he should have written this song.

After this matter was confirmed, he began to admire Yi Yang's talent and talent. Of course, this kind of admiration could not reach a height, after all, he himself did not understand music. This kind of admiration was probably a kind of

It feels like "A such a small person can do such a thing".

In Luo Zhengwei's eyes, this song is currently just a very consistent theme of the video, but from a professional perspective, it may not be considered a good song, right? After all, it was written by a teenager. He smiled: "Wan Wan"

Can you sell it for money?”

Yi Yang just smiled, "It's unlikely."

In his memory, the most well-known songs written by grassroots singers in recent years are just Yang Chenggang's song "The Rat Loves Rice". It was so popular at that time that it could be said that the streets and alleys were being played...

Even so, he only sold the copyright 500,000 yuan. But who can see the chance and luck and early investment? He now doesn’t even have the ability to record this song.

The next time it was not so serious. Just like an ordinary classmate who received a daughter, the family enthusiastically kept Yi Yang for lunch, so there was naturally some chatting at the table. The classmate came to visit at home, which was not considered a

It's an outrageous thing. Speaking of which, in Luo Luoyue's eyes, Yi Yang is the best relationship except Zhou Zhu.

Even if he is a boy.

But after the meal, Luo Zhengwei mentioned intentionally or unintentionally: "If you are empty, I suggest you register the copyright of this song these two days."

Yi Yang was a little surprised, and he savored it carefully in his heart and realized something. However, Luo Zhengwei did not say much, and he did not ask much.

On the way back, Yi Yang began to think about what Luo Zhengwei's abnormal behavior meant. In fact, it was not difficult to understand. The other party basically made it clear... Someone liked this song.

So we need to confirm whether the copyright of this song is my own.

This is a good thing, and Luo Zhengwei, just like his name, Zhengwei, dealing with the affairs of those strolls in the dark alley last time, at least it is enough to believe that he is an upright policeman and will not cheat himself.

Thinking of this, Yi Yang looked at it early and went to the copyright office silently.

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A few days have passed since Luo Zhengwei went to the Propaganda Department.

"Officer Luo, the song sample has come out. If you are convenient, come to the media center."

"OK."
To be continued...
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