House Dad’s Literary Life

Early this morning, after Yang Yi exercised, he continued to practice the scorpion.

Although there is no Mo Fei in one piece, the alone shape is only boring, but Yang Yi does not slack off. After all, he is also a man with a musical dream! (Note 1)

However, today Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, when he suddenly wanted to use his internal power to expand his vocal cords, he only gently injected some inner strength into his throat. His vocal cords that had no longer been youthful had a little looseness!

Yang Yi tried to sing a few words and found that although it was still somewhat unnatural, I felt that the range that I could not sing before can now be touched!

This is a good sign!

After Yang Yi increased the injection of inner strength, he seemed to enter a new world, a world full of music fun!

Of course, this is very tiring, especially since the body has been practicing for a few months, and Yang Yi has not been able to support it for a few minutes, and soon the inner strength is almost exhausted.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to become a peerless master across n vocal ranges.

However, the surprise has not been touched. After Yang Yi regained his internal strength, he was able to perceive that his vocal cords had restored their original appearance, but they were not as stiff as they were, and the vocal cords and vocal ligaments seemed to have a little flexibility!

The change is not obvious, but Yang Yi is sure that it exists!

“There is a play!” Yang Yi was a little surprised to ponder.

Is it true that in your daily dice practice, you add inner strength as a stimulating factor. Gradually, the benign change of this vocal cord can be quantitatively changed to cause qualitative change. Can you sing the range that you can’t sing now without inner strength?

Yang Yi decided to observe for a while and then make a final conclusion!

……

“Papa hurry, we’re going to be late!” Just after breakfast, little girl took her little schoolbag and groaned in the living room.

This is Xixi going to kindergarten on the fourth day. In the kindergarten, I make friends, talk, and play games with my peers. Xixi is more and more cheerful every day, and it’s getting worse and worse than when I saw a stranger. I still want to hide behind my father’s little girl.

This is a good thing, Yang Yi does not want Xixi to be as cold as himself and Mo Fei, and there are not many close friends!

The little guy seems to be a bit acute, but Yang Yi is very slow. He is not a chronic child, but after starting to enjoy the life of ordinary people, this product likes to do things like a turtle, and smugly said: “This is life. !”

“Just want to leave Dad, go with Zhaoyu, play with your friends? Dad is not happy, Dad is very sad.” Yang Yi helped Xixi to pack today’s lunch in plastic bags, while pretending to eat vinegar.

However, I don’t know how many pretend ingredients are in the middle. I’m afraid there are some real points too!

“Okay!” Xixi sighed heavily, as if he was burdened with a heavy burden on her shoulders. She shouted helplessly, and said like a little lady, “I actually want to play with Papa.” But the teacher said that the children who are late for class are not jealous, they have to apologize to other children! So I don’t want to be late!”

Yang Yi faced the little girl, and he couldn’t help but laugh. He went up and licked Xixi’s small head and said, “Don’t worry, Dad won’t let you be late. This is a promise from an autumn mountain bike god! ”

Unfortunately, his car is Tyrant Wolf, not Wuling Hong Guang, not the legendary Wuling Hong Guang S.

……

After sending the little girl to the kindergarten, Yang Yi started to write a recruitment notice when he came over for coffee in the morning.

For this recruitment notice, Yang Yi also specially bought the Wannian red rice paper used for the Spring Festival, as well as a brush and ink.

In the chess and calligraphy paintings, his piano art is a must, the painting is not bad, the chess is the most general, and the calligraphy is so strong that it can be eye-catching.

The brush word has not been learned for a long time, and Yang Yi also found the feeling on the ordinary white paper, and wrote it on the red paper.

“recruitment notice

Due to business needs, the store recruits one or two coffee shop staff, can work part-time, requires mastery of manual coffee technology, courtesy and hard work. Salary is negotiable! ”

Instead of writing his own name, Yang Yi wrote “Street Corner’s Coffee Shop”.

The content is very simple, and the number of words is not much, so on such a large red rice paper, Yang Yi wrote the font very large, satisfying his desire to write a large character.

Fortunately, he is sensible without the impulse of a show, and this neat body does not seem to be very hard.

Yang Yi blew his ink, and while waiting for the ink to dry, he also appreciated one of these words.

A good iron painting silver hook, force the word on the back of the paper!

I haven’t practiced in these years, but I haven’t pulled too much calligraphy!

At first glance, this recruitment notice posted, there are many people coming over to apply! Yang Yi feels that this word will have a magical effect!

And eggs…

In the afternoon, when Yang Yi closed the store door and was ready to pick up Xixi, I also looked at the red notice posted on the door of the store.

He looked forward to a whole day, actually no one wants to apply!

If there is one, it’s all right! It’s really too faceless…

……

At night, Yang Yi tells the story. After Xixi fell asleep, he went to the study. He sent the manuscript and illustrator that he had picked up these days to editor Qiang Zi to help him arrange the layout and release.

However, when he opened the mailbox, Yang Yi saw a letter from a stranger.

Yang Yi frowned and looked at the title to know that it was a song. Tianmei, these people, after knowing their mailbox, really work with perseverance! How many emails did this email have?

He didn’t intend to pay attention, but looking at the Little Red point there was uncomfortable, and Yang Yi was still open and ready to fork.

However, when he saw the contents of the email, Yang Yi stopped clicking on Shu Biao’s right index finger.

“Ju Jie?” Yang Yi showed a smile on her face.

This guy, just like Mo Fei complained to him, took the banner of Mo Fei colleague, asked him to buy a song, and bought a song that Yang Yi did not have registered copyright.

This idea is disgusting, but it is also daring!

It is very fucking awesome to know that the world is heavily funded by the Copyright Organization! Unless it is the consent of the original author, or else stealing other people’s songs, even if you squat on the copyright organization’s website, if the original author sues, all the details will be checked out by the Copyright Organization.

Correspondingly, those who make squatting copyrights will also be severely punished – that is, the legendary defendant will go bankrupt and suffer jail!

So, isn’t this Ju Jie afraid to go out of your way?

“Tightrope, there is something to be said!” Yang Yi had some thoughts in his heart, but he sent an email first to ask Ju Jie what he wanted to do?

At the end, add a sentence: “If I really sell a song to you, how much do you pay for it?”

(Note 1, the so-called musical dream, means that he wants to sing a song he likes to sing, not that he wants to get involved in the entertainment circle.)