The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 45 0045, Women’s Hearts Are as Deep as the Sea

The sports field of Shanghai Conservatory of Music was a bit deserted in the morning, with only three or five people jogging on the track.

And Yunfeng is one of them.

Fitness exercise is a difficult thing to stick to, but once you stick to it, you won’t be able to stop.

I ran five laps as planned and then took a slow walk to relax.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind: "Yunfeng."

Yunfeng turned around and saw that it was Tang Yu. He smiled and said, "Good morning. Are you here for morning exercise too?"

"Exercise doesn't suit me." Tang Yu's eyes curved downwards and he smiled, "I came here to see you."

She didn't wear glasses today, and her hair was tied up in a ponytail, showing off her perfect face.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yunfeng's eyes.

In the past, she always wore a pair of glasses without lenses, and her hair covered part of her face, so I could never see her entire face.

She is truly a natural beauty.

There was one thing he couldn't figure out.

It's so beautiful, why cover it up?

I am so handsome, but I don't hide anything...

Tang Yu waved her hand in front of his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed in it?"

"Ah?" Yunfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't think much of anything. By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Tang Yu handed over the file bag that he had been holding and said, "This is the midterm exam paper for our composition department. The teacher knows that you are studying composition, so he asked me to give it to you to try."

"Thank you." Yunfeng thanked her, then said embarrassedly: "Just send me a WeChat message and let me pick it up from you."

Tang Yu smiled and said, "It's okay."

Yunfeng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, saying, "How did you know I was here?"

Tang Yu's eyes flashed with panic, and he asked back, "Isn't it only possible to do morning exercises here?"

"That's right." Yunfeng thought about it and asked, "Then how did you know I wanted to do morning exercises?"

"I..." Tang Yu thought about it, her face flushed slightly, she paused, suddenly stamped her feet, and snorted, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Did I say something wrong?
Yunfeng blinked his eyes innocently. Although he didn't know what he had done to offend her, he knew one thing very well: once a girl gets angry, no matter whose fault it is, she just has to admit her mistake first.

"I'm sorry. I won't ask anymore." He quickly admitted his mistake and changed the subject: "You haven't had breakfast yet, the Xuji soup dumplings outside are delicious..."

Tang Yu interrupted, "Next...next time, I have something else to do, bye."

After that, he left quickly.

It is a good interpretation of what it means to come and go in a hurry.

Yunfeng stood there in a daze, thinking that he didn't seem to have said anything wrong.

strangeness.

Is it...

Are relatives coming?
It is very likely that when a girl's relatives come to visit, she will be in a very bad mood and easily get angry and irritable.

"Alas, a woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart."

Yunfeng smiled bitterly and opened the file bag, but there was no test paper inside, but a handwritten paper.

"Isn't it a test paper?"

Yunfeng guessed that Tang Yu installed it wrong.

Take a look.

It's about whether talent or hard work is more important in composing music.

Yunfeng has always believed that "Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration." He was curious about how Tang Yu understood the meaning of talent and diligence, so he continued reading.

[First of all, talent is certainly important in composing music, but I think the frequency response of instruments, the perception of voices, and the control of rhythm and beat are talents. Strictly speaking, singing a melody along with the harmony is not considered a talent.

Learning music theory, harmony, polyphony, etc., will be the key to distinguishing a singer from a non-composer.

Taking melody writing as an example, it is often said that there is an audible difference between the melodies written by people who have studied harmony and those who have not.

People who have studied harmony have a concept of harmony when writing melodies, and key changes will be very natural, which can make the melody very rich and not mediocre.

People who have not learned harmony will definitely not use tones outside the chord. The consequence of this is that all the notes in the melody hummed are harmonic tones, and there are no surprises. Anyone with a good sense of music can guess which note will appear next. This is usually called a "cliché song."

Moreover, after learning the solid theory of composition, you can often write a decent piece even if you have no inspiration, because theory is a tool. This is the experience summed up by predecessors on "how to write a piece when you have no inspiration"...】

They all tend to be subjective understandings of talent and diligence in composition, rather than simply evaluating whether it is right or wrong.

There are people who have little talent but succeed through hard work, and there are also many people who have great talent but fail to succeed.

This kind of discussion is fruitless.

Yunfeng put the paper back into the file bag, shook his head and smiled, muttering to himself: "I have to hand it in in class later, but what I took out is the midterm exam paper. I wonder what my expression will be."

He did not rush to find Tang Yu, but went back to the dormitory to take a shower and change his clothes. He felt very uncomfortable being sticky with sweat.

Xiao Tianpeng is also in the dormitory. I don’t know what he ate wrong yesterday. He has been having diarrhea since he woke up at six in the morning and he is almost fainting from diarrhea.

Yunfeng asked with concern: "Are you feeling better? How about I take you to the infirmary?"

Xiao Tianpeng took a chair and sat on the balcony, as if this would bring him closer to the toilet.

He held his stomach, forced a smile, and said weakly: "I'll go by myself later, you go to class."

"Then I'm leaving. If you can't find a way, call me." Yunfeng took the file bag and walked to the door. He turned around and asked, "Do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"

"Ah?" Xiao Tianpeng was stunned.

Yunfeng thought he was distracted and didn't hear clearly, so he repeated, "I'm asking you, do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"

Xiao Tianpeng thought for a moment and replied, "The first period seems to be a professional course, classroom A2-205, why are you asking this?"

Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "Nothing, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Xiao Tianpeng straightened up and said, "Hey, hey..."

Unfortunately, this exertion made my stomach churn again and I immediately pushed the door open and went into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Yunfeng arrived at classroom A2-205.

His first class is the history of domestic and international music, which he can choose not to attend.

So he sent a WeChat message to Li Junyi, asking for a class for Xiao Tianpeng while asking for leave.

"Look, isn't that Yunfeng?"

"Yeah, class is about to start, what is he doing here?"

"Is it possible that he is here to take the class for free?"

"I think he's here to look for someone. When he came in just now, he was looking around."

"I love his song "Childhood" so much, I never get tired of listening to it."

……

Yunfeng's arrival attracted everyone's attention. They started whispering to each other and some even waved to greet him.

Xu Mengwei nudged Tang Yu next to her with her elbow and said, "Xiaoyu, look who's here?"

Tang Yu, who was looking through her bag with her head down, asked anxiously, "Is the teacher here? Oh, I clearly put the paper in my bag, how come I can't find it?"

Yunfeng walked to the middle row of the classroom, smiled at Xu Mengwei as a greeting, then coughed twice and said, "Student Tang Yu, where is your thesis?"

"Ah, looking for it." Tang Yu felt something was wrong. The voice was very familiar, but it shouldn't appear here.

She looked up quickly and saw Yunfeng looking at her with a smile. She was immediately surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yunfeng shook the file bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to give you this."

Tang Yu seemed to understand something and asked, "Isn't it my thesis in there?"

Yunfeng nodded.

Tang Yu took it and opened it. It was indeed his thesis. He patted his chest and said, "I thought I had lost it."

Xu Mengwei chuckled and said, "Xiaoyu, why is your thesis at Yunfeng's?"

Tang Yu blurted out: "It's not what you think."

Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "What am I thinking?"

Then he packed up his things, stood up, and winked at Yunfeng, saying, "I'll give this seat to you. Our Xiaoyu is shy, so you have to take the initiative."

What the hell?

Yunfeng did understand the meaning of Xu Mengwei's words, but it didn't make sense.

Tang Yu glared at Xu Mengwei fiercely.

At this time, the bell rang and Wu Zhongyu walked into the classroom.

The reason why Yunfeng asked Li Junyi to help him take leave was, on the one hand, to deliver the paper to Tang Yu, and on the other hand, to attend Wu Zhongyu's class.

Wu Zhongyu entered the classroom and habitually glanced at the students in the classroom.

Suddenly, her gaze froze.

(End of this chapter)