You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 347

16:8 p.m. on the [-]th.

Jiang Yan and Penguin Pony President formally signed an investment agreement in Penguin.

After the signing is completed, more than 2000 million funds will be directly in place.

The Penguin team is very happy. With the money and Jiang Yan's endorsement, Penguin will definitely usher in great development in the future.

After the end, everyone wanted to have another meal to celebrate, but Jiang Yan declined.

He told everyone that he had to catch a plane, and he was going to give a lecture at Yangyin tomorrow, and took off Penguin's related endorsement advertisements along the way.

At the same time, he also re-emphasized to everyone that he will keep his promise if he does not intervene. Besides, if there is a real problem, we can also communicate online. This is what we do, right?

So then the two sides officially added each other as friends.

As a result, Xiao Ma immediately said after seeing Jiang Yan's account: "So you are the bed sheet every night red?"

Jiang Yan: "Fuck, I have so many nicknames, do you remember this one?"

Xiao Ma looked at Jiang Yan, his eyes seemed to be a little different: "This one is more distinctive."

So everyone laughed wildly.

Jiang Yan hurriedly issued a gag order, fortunately this was not a public occasion, otherwise his reputation in this life would be ruined.

After finishing the penguin, Jiang Yan flew directly to the capital.

In the morning of the next day, Jiang Yan took various pictures of the penguins in the studio introduced by Ao Dasong, and then went directly to Yangyin after having lunch.

The lecture starts at 4 pm and lasts for two hours. After the lecture, he will go directly to the Chinese Opera to pick up the pears.

Today is Lizi's birthday, Jiang Yan didn't say it but he remembered it in his heart, so it's fine to finish the lecture or something in two hours.

That's why he came alone, with only Wu Yong as his assistant, and he didn't call out to the others.

Lao Fan said that he would also come to hear Jiang Yan's hype, but Jiang Yan refused, and you don't know music, so you can understand it.

Of course, he doesn't care whether he will come in the end or not.

Anyway, don't regret it if you come to listen to the heavenly scriptures for two hours.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yan came to No. 43 Baojia Street, which is where Yangyin is located.

The name of Wang Fengna's band also comes from this.

Jiang Yan has no interest in Wang Feng, he is only interested in this university campus.

Speaking of which, after traveling for more than a year, it was the first time for him to set foot on the university campus today.

I didn't go in front of Tsinghua University before, and I went to Zhongxi Opera several times and didn't go in. This time I actually entered a school that I didn't really want to go to. It's really interesting.

There's no way, it's a gracious invitation, I can't turn it down.

Arriving at Yangyin, before entering the door, the first thing Jiang Yan saw was the banners hanging under the library-like building.

"Welcome Mr. Charles Dodge, an expert in electronic music from the United States, to our school..."

"Welcome the Chinese Orchestra from Neon and Mr. Gong Lin to our school..."

"Welcome from the old American Manhattan School of Music..."

"..."

Several banners, full of music celebrities from all over the world.

It is worthy of being the top university in China.

When Jiang Yan was a second-rate undergraduate student in his previous life, this kind of posture was probably only seen during school celebrations, and they were all entrepreneurs. . .

So you still have to study hard. There is really a big difference between a good university and a bad university.

Looking further down, under the crowd of banners, it is convenient to welcome Jiang Yan.

"Welcome the famous pop musician Mr. Jiang Yan..."

So, does the chain of contempt in the music industry really exist?
Jiang Yan guessed jokingly in his heart, but he didn't really care too much.

And at the end of the day, he's just a layman, really a pop singer, not a musician.

In addition, it would be nice to have a banner, this is the first time in two lifetimes.

But Wu Yong cared very much.

After all, Jiang Yan is No. 1 in the Chinese music scene, so you put Jiang Yan like this?

Jiang Yan waved his hand to persuade: "The foreign monks like to recite scriptures."

Wu Yong was aggrieved, but he didn't say anything anymore, because he also knew that Jiang Yan was here to fool him anyway, and it was useless to argue about it.

. . . . . .

Called Mr. Yang Yin Xu, Mr. Xu was very surprised that Jiang Yan came so early, but he quickly brought a group of people out to greet him.

There are teachers and students, and the number seems to be in the hundreds.

At first, Wu Yong thought that this was too little, but after inquiring about it, he found out that there are only 169 freshmen in Yangyin this year, so now the hundreds of people can be regarded as all out. . .

So although Jiang Yan's name is listed below, the pomp to welcome him is still acceptable.

After a face-to-face conversation, because it was still early, a group of people came to Old Man Xu's office for tea.

Jiang Yan took out the handouts for old man Xu to check. After reading it, old man Xu thought it was very good, both professional and interesting, and there were not many controversial points. Even if there were, it would not hurt, so Jiang Yan did have something.

The two talked over the handouts while drinking tea, but it was still early, so drinking tea alone would definitely not work, so old man Xu suggested that Jiang Yan had to visit the top music school in China after all his trouble.

"There just happened to be a lot of academic exchange reports and small chamber concerts recently, let's take a look?"

"Okay."

Jiang Yan naturally agreed, no matter how ugly the concert is, it's better than having an awkward chat with these people here.

So the group first started to stroll around the campus.

Yangyin has a big name, but the school is small.

Old man Xu led Jiang Yan to point and say where this is and that was for 5 minutes, and then ended the visit.

Jiang Yan felt that this school was about the same size as the middle school he was in, and it didn't even have a runway.

After visiting the campus, the next step is to visit the ongoing exchange meeting.

This first stop is the academic exchange meeting of "Mr. Charles Dodge, an old American electronic music expert".

"Xiao Jiang, you should be very familiar with electronic music, right? Go in and listen to it?" Old man Xu asked.

"Okay." Jiang Yan naturally agreed, anyway, it's okay to be idle.

After entering the small auditorium, the Charles Dougie Jiang Yan on the stage naturally didn't know him, but many students in the audience did know Jiang Yan.

So Jiang Yan's arrival caused a little commotion.

Fortunately, this is a conservatory, and everyone is used to all kinds of celebrities, so after a while of buzzing, everyone quieted down.

Jiang Yan and old man Xu found a place to sit down and listened quietly to the people on the stage talking.

There are foreigners and Chinese on stage.

At this time, Charles Dodge on the stage was explaining his work and the various hardware equipment used to make it in English.

Electronic music in this era is relatively hard-core, and many sounds are produced by hardware, not synthesized by using software on a computer like later.

So in general, let’s talk about sound quality, the feeling of electronic music is very strong.

Speaking of it, electronic music is actually closely related to fashion, and Jiang Yan also prepared for this in his lecture notes.

But because he didn't inherit the knowledge of the "music teacher", he simply passed it on.

To put it bluntly, it’s okay to ask him to read lecture notes, or to compose and optimize music, but don’t ask him about history and other theoretical knowledge. He is not an expert, so how can he talk like a foreigner on stage? .

They are really professional, after all, it is not easy to come to Yangyin.

So Jiang Yan listened with a learning attitude.

Nodding from time to time, frowning from time to time.

He felt that the feeling of studying in such an institution of higher learning was really good.

This reminded him of Yuanshen's experience of almost being admitted to Tsinghua University.

So the thought started to fly again.

If the original body hadn't died, he might be a pillar of the country now.

Maybe I will be a lawyer or an IT person in the future. . .

Thinking about it this way, a foreigner above seemed to finally see Jiang Yan clearly, and then happily talked to the host, and then the host said to Jiang Yan in the audience:
"Hi Jiang Yan, Mr. Smith would like to invite you to the stage, is it convenient for you?"

　It's too difficult to get off the highway, sorry for the delay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)