From teaching to superstar

Chapter 408 Tianfu Conservatory of Music
Hu Yang stretched his waist and tidied up the messy manuscript paper on the table.

It's not easy, Hu Yang couldn't help thinking while looking at the stack of such thick manuscript paper in his hand.

At the same time, I admire Mike even more in my heart.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, he went back to his study and started writing the song he sang to the Teaching and Education Department and Qiao Run before.

This is relatively simple.

Because Populus euphratica is familiar with it, and there was an almost infinite loop in the previous life.

So it took less than an hour to complete the composition of the lyrics and music, and it fully conforms to the music theory of this world.

Before six o'clock the next day, the figure of Populus euphratica was on the playground track of the campus.

He couldn't get up at all yesterday due to staying up late.

At six o'clock in late autumn, the sky is still as dark as ink, and there is no meaning of light at all.

Rongcheng in the deep southwest is more than an hour behind the time zone of Beijing, and it is even more impossible for the sun to come in like this.

Of course, this is a campus playground, so there is no need to worry about safety.

However, when the sky began to gradually brighten, more students began to appear on the playground.

At this moment, Hu Yang knew that it was time for him to go home.

At eight o'clock, Hu Yang talked to Xiao Xiaoxiao and drove out.

He is going to the Tianfu Conservatory of Music.

In addition to recording songs, there is also the fact that it has not been there for nearly eight years.

dare not go!
Because Song Wenxian graduated from the Dance Department of the Dance Academy of the Land of Abundance Music Academy.

This is the same as the central tone.

They left too many footprints.

In the past, even if Hu Yang returned to Rongcheng, he would not set foot here, he was escaping.

I am afraid that at the end of recalling the good times in the past, there will be a strong contrast with the loneliness of reality.

Now he decided to retrace the path they walked together in Rongcheng.

Then Tianfu Conservatory of Music is naturally one of the most important places.

Populus euphratica stands at the gate of the college. Eight years have passed, but it has not changed. It is still brand new.

The memory of eight years ago overlaps with the present.

I thought of the young and lively girl standing here proudly introducing her alma mater to herself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hu Yang's mouth.

Through the tall school gate, Populus euphratica walked on the spacious cement road.

The word "Fenchi" is written on a stone in front.

It should be to inspire students to fly high.

It's class time now, and it's only around 9 o'clock, so there are relatively few students on the school road.

But it didn't bother him.

Compared with the thin and thin in the past, the trees today are very thick.

Populus euphratica stretched out his hand and touched the trunk next to him, feeling the roughness from above, he knew that a long time had passed.

He didn't feel sorry for the spring and autumn here, but continued to move forward.

The huge library stands on the right side of the school road, as if every university library is built in the most conspicuous place of the school.

After thinking about it, he still shook his head and didn't go in.

Walk slowly along the school road and come to the gazebo by the small lake.

Populus euphratica sat down silently, looking at the lush lawn not far away.

He put his hands on the railing, resting his chin on his arms and staring blankly there.

Tianfu Conservatory of Music has become more beautiful, and the hardware facilities seem to have become better.

But these are not what Hu Yang considers, he just came here to find traces of walking with his wife.

It's just nice to stay here.

The place in front of them is the favorite place for the two of them.

Sitting on the grass back to back, chatting about the future that belongs to the two.

When Hu Yang was happy, she sang a song, and she kept pace, looking at him with admiration.

He also looked at her with a happy face.

This small grassland gave him very different memories.

Here, the two of them were lying on the grass together, and she was resting on her arm, gently hugging herself, looking at the stars every day.

Everything is so romantic.

Sometimes when she practiced a new dance, she would happily show it to Hu Yang.

A head of beautiful hair became flowing with her movements, and the fragrance of the hair made her dancing more beautiful.

At that time, I often skipped classes and flew here, which made the instructor feel like he hated iron and steel.

I often call my father-in-law and ask him to call me back.

In this situation, Song Xuanzhe always reprimanded Hu Yang with a stern face, telling him to finish his studies well.

And Song Wenxian always covers her mouth and laughs aside, but in the end she always acts like a spoiled child to her father.

Said there would be no next time.

Then it was her turn to fly to the capital to look for Populus euphratica, and she didn't see her back home once a month.

In the end, the old man did not compromise.

Because Populus euphratica used to fly to Rongcheng, Song Wenxian went home to eat and sleep every now and then.

After he prevented Hu Yang from skipping class and coming to Rongcheng, his daughter started skipping class to find Hu Yang.

After careful consideration, Song Xuanzhe would not let Hu Yang look down on her in order to make her daughter's life easier in the future.

Populus euphratica was allowed to come to Rongcheng twice a month.

Thinking of the old president, Hu Yang smiled again.

It wasn't until the bell rang that the end of get out of class rang that Hu Yang, who was immersed in memories, woke up.

The teaching buildings on both sides also began to have students coming out one after another, and the number of people on the school road gradually increased.

And he saw a few students walking towards the gazebo with books in their arms.

Seeing this, Hu Yang thought for a while, put on his sunglasses, got up and left.

He walked back the way he had just come, and headed to the performing arts hall.

Although he did not study here, like Yang Yin, he knows everything here.

By the time Hu Yang got there, almost all the students who were supposed to leave had already left.

Many of the rest of those walking slowly were couples holding hands and talking sweet words of love.

Not far from the performing arts hall is the piano room building, listening to the familiar sound of musical instruments coming from inside.

Hu Yang smiled.

Auditoriums are generally closed, and today is no exception.

But who is Populus euphratica?In order to be able to come and go here at the beginning, it was to please many people.

The person guarding the performing arts hall is also the object of his "bribery", just because a certain Song Wenxian wants to participate in the dance performance, and Hu Yang asks her to come to the performing arts hall to practice.

"Sister Hua, I didn't expect you to be here." Hu Yang smiled when he saw the woman with black hair that couldn't hide her white hair.

Seeing Populus euphratica who had taken off her sunglasses, Sister Hua froze in surprise.

"Little Yang, why are you here?" He habitually looked behind Hu Yang as he spoke.

But soon remembered something, showing a trace of apology.

"I miss you, sister Hua, can't you?" Hu Yang joked with a smile.

It is rare to meet old acquaintances, and Populus euphratica has become a little different.

"Bah, I've heard what you said eight hundred times, and every time I said it, I wanted to borrow the auditorium." She remembered that when Hu Yang came to say this to her before, she always asked Fang if it was convenient Use the auditorium.

However, unlike in the past, Sister Hua's smile was even brighter.

(End of this chapter)