Be the group pet of the villain's grandfather

Chapter 137 Come on!Make a name for yourself! (Nine)

The students sitting in the front row of the seats occupy a good position. They can see what happens on the stage most clearly and hear what is said clearly.

"Zhou Qi said he was? Song Jizhang? Who is this person? Is he famous?"

"I don't know. Grandpa doesn't seem like a powerful person, but rather like my grandpa who lives in the villa of my hometown."

Some knowledgeable students couldn't listen anymore, and corrected them with a serious face: "What grandpa, it's Mr. Song Jizhang! The great composer who wrote "Four Seasons Wind", "Moon Farewell Song" and "Sleepless Tonight"!"

Seeing the blank faces of the students around him, he explained again: "Every year at the Spring Festival Gala, the must-sing finale is "Moon Farewell Song", which is a hall-level composer.

Because you seldom show up when you are old, don't treat him as a grandfather!Master Song is much better than grandpa! "

"I'm going! I know who he is, Song Jizhang, the president of the Kyushu Music Association! He has a place on the world's [-] celebrity list!"

"Such a master, it is said that he came here for Chu Mingshu's composition, my God, Chu Mingshu is going to be popular!" Someone was so frightened that he pulled his face to see if he was dreaming.

The knowledgeable classmate put his hands together and said reverently: "If it's really Chu Mingshu, I would like to be her pony, as long as she can take me with her!"

Both said Chu Mingshu, Huang Lina's fan girl couldn't stand it, and said with a straight face, "Did you say it was Chu Mingshu? Master Song didn't say it was Chu Mingshu, did you? You guys don't mess around." say!"

Could it be Chu Mingshu?

Because of the appearance of Mr. Song Jizhang, all the students present became nervous and concerned.

No matter who it is, the one who wins will be favored by Mr. Song. This is a good thing that can't be asked for!
On the stage, Song Jizhang had a kind face and kind eyes, and a kind smile. He really didn't look like a character who had been awesome all his life.With silver hair, he stood in front of a group of students, looking as energetic as an old child.

"Speaking of which, after I heard the performance on the live broadcast, I also picked up the track, but this song is very difficult, and there is a complicated rhythm in the middle. Even I can't pick out a piece of music that doesn't make mistakes."

Song Jizhang put on his presbyopic glasses, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, showed it to the two of them, and said, "Look, I picked it up. Is the treble in the third paragraph right?"

Chu Mingshu took a step forward, moved to Song Jizhang's side, poked his head, and looked at the music on the phone.

After reading it carefully, she looked up at Song Jizhang, who was smiling kindly. He just smiled at her without speaking.

It turned out to be the case.

Chu Mingshu stood clearly, waiting for Huang Lina to finish reading.

But Huang Lina was much slower to read the score. It took her three to four minutes to read the third piece of score.

"Did I write something wrong?"

Huang Lina hurriedly pointed to a certain paragraph and said, "Here, this is not a high pitch! Mr. Song, you wrote it in a low pitch!"

Song Jizhang looked at Chu Mingshu with a smile, "What about you, did you find anything wrong?"

Chu Mingshu replied: "This composition is not "Half Life" written by me. After I saw the song, I hummed a part in my heart. Is it "Four Seasons Wind" written by Mr. Song?"

Song Jizhang smiled and said: "This is indeed my "Four Seasons Wind". As for why I said I was looking for mistakes in the composition."

"There is one thing about the original composition that others will never be able to imitate. That is to seek from one's own heart, seize a moment of inspiration, and write notes on the stave."

Song Jizhang said: "I still can't forget the feeling of writing "Four Seasons Wind". Among countless scores, I can always find my piece at a glance. That is a special fate."

"So I think that the original author of "Half Life" must also have a unique telepathy for his own song. It seems that I bet right."

Song Jizhang looked at her, smiled and said kindly: "What do you think? Classmate Chu Mingshu?"

Chu Mingshu didn't hold back, she stood in the center of the stage generously, and said to the students below: "There is no doubt that I am the finale performer at the grade dance, whether you agree with me or not, the original author of "Half Life" It's me, you can steal my limelight, but please don't try to steal the pride of an original composer!"

"Hahaha well said!" Another man came out from behind the seat.

The man is tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum, coupled with his handsome appearance, many students have already seen who he is.

"This is Director Wang who came on the day of the grade dance!"

Just after the students exclaimed, they found another man slowly walking towards the stage.

"This is... Chairman Lan!"

"Mom! And there! Look who it is!"

"It seems to be..." The classmate narrowed his eyes, carefully identified, and had a little impression of the man in the gray suit.

"It seems to be Chu Tianqi! Chu Mingshu's brother, he was here that day!"

Chu Tianqi seemed to have the attribute of light, walking under the dimly lit stage, he could still see his unique temperament and desolation clearly.

Chu Mingshu was dumbfounded. Looking at the three men who came slowly, she was speechless for a long time.

"Brother, why are you here?" She ran to Chu Tianqi's side and asked in a low voice.

Chu Tianqi fondled her head and said with a smile: "I was called by an annoying guy, saying that my sister is in trouble and needs my help."

Wang Ye walked up to the two brothers and sisters familiarly, and said happily, "Long time no see, Shushu. You have been too active recently and caused me a lot of trouble, but fortunately, someone helped me clear this debt."

Chu Mingshu looked at him inexplicably, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

Wang Ye smiled, and silently pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, the reflective glasses covered his emotions, leaving only a hint of a smile.

Chu Mingshu walked up to Chairman Lan and said respectfully, "Chairman, why are you here?"

"In order to listen to "Half Life" again."

While speaking, he looked at Mu Jinyan, his eyes showing nostalgia, and said softly: "If it weren't for this young man's rashness, I would have almost missed such a performance."

Mu Jinyan nodded to him.

The young man stood gracefully, as warm and moist as jade, with an unmistakable temperament.

Involuntarily, Chu Mingshu was dumbfounded.

Then, Chu Tianqi straightened her head, forced her to look at herself, and asked, "You were bullied at school, why didn't you tell me?"

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In school, it doesn't matter who bullies whom!

She was very embarrassed, ashamed to say that her sister's reputation was resounding all over the campus, and ordinary students did not dare to bully her.

"Accident, purely accidental."

Wang Ye didn't care if it was an accident or not.

He took off his glasses, walked to the center of the stage, and pushed away Chu Mingshu who was standing in the C position.

Chu Mingshu:?

Xiao Wang, you stole the limelight too much!
"Chairman Lan, President Chu and I came here today for one thing, to preside over justice for classmate Chu Mingshu. The girl who talked to us on the day of the grade dance was her!"

　Let me specifically say here that the finale of the Spring Festival Gala is "Unforgettable Tonight"

　　A song sung by Li Guyi, written by Qiao Yu and composed by Wang Ming.

　　Listening to this song really brings out the "home" mood.

　　I hope that in the Spring Festival next year, Zhi Zhi can listen to "Unforgettable Tonight" and write an article for everyone to read!
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　　Wang Ye's words have a deep meaning, so you can take notes!
　　There will be an exam later!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)