Tan Qingkai looked depressed and uneasy on his face and said, "Is popular music not called music? They can sing, why can't I listen? Let me tell you the truth, this is the truth. Today's music open class was taught by Tu Fen, a visiting professor from China Overseas Conservatory of Music."

"oh."

Tan Qingkai continued: "Do Tu Fen know? She has been standing in the pop music scene for 20 years and has created more than 200 songs in the past and subsequently made a large number of first-line singers such as Liu Xiaoting, Li Honghua, Yini Cai, Xue Xue, etc. In addition, Murong Bingyu and Chen Youtong also have many songs organized by her. The most popular movie "The Century's Bell" this summer was composed by Teacher Tu Fen."

"It's pretty awesome. But it doesn't seem to fit your usual style."

Tan Qingkai became more and more excited as he spoke, saying, "Don't look at Teacher Tu as the godmother of the pop music scene, classical music is her main job. I heard that the leader of the Zhucao Committee is also her student."

Song Baojun had heard of this.

Lin Tian, ​​president of Olive Tree Company, North American branch of Zhuca Committee and known as the "violin murderer king", studied at China Overseas Music Academy in his early years and studied cello with Ms. Tu Fen for more than half a year.

Although he was not good at studying and graduating from Jiuliu Bar and spent his life on a small yellow tune like "Groaning" and finally took the wrong path of slashing people with a knife, every time Mr. Lin gave people a business card, the title of "celloist and chairman of Olive Tree Company" was always printed on it, indicating how persistent Mr. Lin is in music.

There is no need to mention this, in addition, Wu Weiguo is also a student of Ms. Tu Fen.

That Wu Weiguo was really amazing. He created the music of "Four Seasons of the World", which was hailed by the industry as "the last classical symphony of the new era" and was highly praised.

If Master Wu had not disappeared in 2011, he might have rewritten the popularity trend in the music industry today.

In addition, it is said that Chairman Chen of Zhucai Committee was also instructed by Ms. Tu Fen in her childhood, which is scary.

Tan Qingkai said: "Teacher Tu has not accepted new disciples for several years. Almost all students in the music academy hope to be attracted by Teacher Tu. From then on, they have soared to the sky and become a success. Well, who doesn't want to join in the fun in today's open class? They are all famous beauties in the music academy. Hundreds of people are waiting in line, all dressed in five or six people. Such a feast of beauty, you say I'm still staying in the dormitory to play computers, wouldn't it be a pity for death?"

Song Baojun said: "Don't you have Lin Mengxian? You still want to go to music class to take advantage of the troubled waters?"

"Who said that you can't think about what's in the pot when you eat the bowl? I just went to see the beauties and observe their thighs, so that they could slightly meet my low requirements." Tan Qingkai laughed, his eyes rolled, and said, "Brother Jun, why not go together? While there are not many people receiving the news, I am the first person in the school to get the news. If other perverts know about it, you can't even squeeze in."

Song Baojun couldn't help but touch his chin and pondered: "It's just an open music class. Are there so many beautiful women you said?"

"Even if there are not a hundred, there are eighty. Believe me, insider news is absolutely reliable. Only two of us foreign students were attending the class, and the rest were all from the Conservatory of Music. It would be too late if we didn't leave." Tan Qingkai patted his thin breasts and almost sweared to the sky.

"Uh, that's it..."

Tan Qingkai quickly grabbed his arm: "Let's go, go, don't hesitate, don't miss the opportunity, don't come again. Do you want such a good opportunity to see a beautiful girl in the future?"

Under the temptation of the beauty, Song Baojun finally wavered.

The two rode a 70% new speed-changing mountain bike that they had bought half-cheated and half-bought toward the Conservatory. Tan Qingkai stood on the rear wheel stand of the car, holding Song Baojun's shoulder with his hands, looking at him with great gaze along the way, and humming loudly as the tone of "I Don't Tear the Anal-Door" loudly. Passers-by looked at him sideways, making Song Baojun want to throw him off.

The School of Music is located on Qiangwei Road, the South Campus of Chazhou University. It takes seven stops to get there by bus No. 5, and it takes at least an hour to walk.

The Conservatory covers an area of ​​14 hectares, with a total of ten departments, more than 70 majors, and more than 200 faculty and staff. Some of them have less than ten students in unpopular majors.

The scenery in the college is beautiful, with green trees everywhere and the building is hidden among the green leaves. The campus is far away from the highway, and you can't hear the noisy car horns and the hustle and bustle of pedestrians. Only the piano room of the building or the "Flower Garden Fantasy Fugue" flowing out is refreshing.

The clever Tan Qingkai quickly found the open class location, which was a wide staircase classroom with a sign at the door: "Today's speaker: piano playing; speaker: Tu Fen".

The course has not started yet, and there are not many people in the classroom, about sixty or seventy people, sitting in groups of three or three, wearing red and colorful clothes. You can tell at a glance that most of them are girls.

Tan Qingkai and Song Baojun parked their bicycles and said proudly: "Did you see it? I just say it's inside news. No one else knows it, otherwise I'd come here long ago."

"Then you turn a blind eye to the outside world and only focus on playing Warcraft Games. How did you know this insider news?"

Tan Qingkai said, "Don't scold me if you say that, it was said by Xianxian's friend."

"You mean Wang Lingjuan, right?" Song Baojun snorted, "Then was she here today?"

Tan Qingkai quickly said, "I didn't come. I heard that Wang Lingjuan's father's company went bankrupt. She had no intention of studying and was forced to go for an internship by her father. She said she wanted to come to class but couldn't come. It was a pity."

The two sneaked into the classroom through the back door to find an empty seat and sat down. Tan Qingkai's eyes locked tightly on the girls with particularly slim backs in the front row, and whispered: "Did you see it? That's the flower of the Broadcasting Academy, I knew they would come here too."

From Song Baojun's perspective, he could only see the side face of the courtyard flower, but the outline was gentle. If one part was added, it would be too long, and if one part was reduced, it would be too short. The texture was delicate, if it was pink, it would be too white, and if it was applied with fat, it would be too red. The hair was coiled up behind the head, revealing the slender jade neck like a swan. It was indeed not unreasonable to be called the courtyard flower.

"Hey, what are their names?" Song Baojun became interested.

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