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Chapter 107 Are you Qingwu flying?!

"Qingwu Feiyang, are you Qingwu Feiyang?" I don't know who it was, so I shouted first.

This sentence was like a drop of water dripping from a hot oil pan, which immediately ignited the whole audience's boiling emotions!

The name is almost crazy on the Internet and among flute lovers during this period!

There is a song "Ran Red". Two months apart, after netizens were calling each other, another song "Waiting Eyebrow", two adaptations, and the first classic! Although there are only two short works, among flute lovers, the ID Qingwu Feiyang has already gained great popularity.

As a famous music school in China, especially a music school with excellent blowpipes, West China Conservatory of Music knows the name "Qingwu Feiyang" more!

The first boy who shouted "Qingwu Feiyang" is still a little unbelievable. He actually saw the "Qingwu Feiyang" in reality! He just heard the beautiful girl in front of him talking to himself, and he himself was a fan of "Qingwu Feiyang", so he shouted tentatively.

It doesn't matter if this shout was made, and most of the students in the classroom were excited. Although the rest didn't know who Qingwu Feiyang was, they also shouted after being infected by this emotion.

However, Ma Di and Zheng Zhiming, as well as the elderly people who came from the senior college, didn’t know much about what the ID "Qingwu Feiyang" means. Even if Zheng Zhiming had heard of Chu Yang’s "Wild Brow", he never fell in love with the Internet and could not remember such strange online names. So when they saw these students suddenly being so excited, they were a little confused for a moment, and they didn’t know what was going on.

Xu Jiajia's mouth was wide open. Looking at Chu Yang on the stage, she never thought that this guy played the flute so well, and he was a celebrity! She didn't pay much attention to the music of flutes, and most of her energy was devoted to vocal music. So she didn't have any deep impression of the ID "Qingwu Feiyang".

Song Wan'er had a long-knowing attitude, but at this moment, she looked at Chu Yang with both pride and anger!

Xu Jianan's face was gray. At this moment, he had no idea of ​​competing with Chu Yang. He himself was still a fan of "Dream and Flying". However, he didn't expect that one day his idol would stand in front of him in this way.

But when he thought of Song Wan'er, the expression on Xu Jianan's face became a little firmer.

What's wrong with the idol? No matter how much you admire, the girl you like, cannot give in! That Chu Yang obviously brought his girlfriend here. It can be seen that there is not necessarily a relationship between him and Wan'er. Since this is the case, he still has a chance!

Chu Yang didn't know Xu Jianan's little thoughts at this moment. Looking at the excited people, he had to press his hands and signal everyone to calm down.

Under his gesture, the students in the classroom gradually calmed down, and those who stood up to coax were slowly sitting down at this moment.

Madi looked at Chu Yang with some amusement. Although his open class discipline has always been free, it is very rare to have such a lively situation as today. Didn’t you see the students and teachers walking past the classroom looking inside curiously? It’s not like class, it’s almost a star meeting.

"Chu Yang. What's going on?" Madi asked with a smile.

"Well, Teacher Ma, something happened to you. I'll explain it to them in a while." Chu Yang said embarrassedly. This was originally a class by Madi, but it was disturbed by his own little accident.

"It's okay, you say it." Madi waved his hand and signaled. Then more interest appeared in his eyes. Chu Yang in front of him really gave him a lot of surprises.

"You are right. I am just Qingwu Feiyang. I'm very happy that so many people follow me. Follow my music. I personally welcome everyone to come and talk to me about the skills and methods of playing bamboo flutes when they have time. However, it is Teacher Ma Di's class time. I think it's time to return the class to Teacher Ma, otherwise I guess Teacher Ma will not let me attend the next class." Chu Yang said with a smile.

His words immediately made many students laugh.

After laughing, some student said loudly: "Dance is sunny, let's play "Ran Red" for us, we all like to listen to it."

"Yes, Chu Yang, just blow another song, and then blow another song "Ranhong"!"

After hearing what the students below, Zheng Zhiming understood a little. It turns out that the young man in front of him is the original author of the online play "Wang Ning Mei"?

No wonder! No wonder I felt so familiar when I heard him play "The Browsing Eyebrow"! It turned out that I met the original singer!

Even though Zheng Zhiming was so old, he was a little excited at this moment. Who told him to do this?

"Chu Yang, you brag about the "Wild Brow" online!" Zheng Zhiming grabbed Chu Yang and said excitedly.

"Haha, that's right, Mr. Zheng, that was uploaded by me two days ago. Why, you have heard of it too." Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"I've heard it, I've heard it! I said, why did you just play so well? It's so similar to the ones on the Internet. It turns out that it's you! Hehe, my grandson likes you very much, but unfortunately he didn't come today, otherwise he would have to ask you for an autograph." Zheng Zhiming said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm not that famous." Chu Yang said modestly.

"Chu Yang, I really didn't expect that you are so famous on the Internet. Haha, it's a pity that old man, I don't know how to use the Internet. That, the "Ran Hong" they just mentioned is also your work?" Madi also looked at Chu Yang and asked.

"Well, "Ranhong" was uploaded by me more than two months ago." Chu Yang said.

"Come on, I've never heard this song before." Madi waved his hand and pointed at the flute bag and said.

"But, will it delay your class?" Chu Yang said.

"It's okay, it's all right, my class is like this. You haven't seen anything more lively than this. Come on, my students are waiting." Madi smiled and pointed at the audience.

Chu Yang smiled, but it was hard to stop the affection. He had to pick up the C-tune flute again and play the song "Rank Red"!

Asking the flowers with tears in my eyes, I flew across the swing!

The sound of flutes as cool as water at night, the sad but not hurt melody, and the sad and beautiful artistic conception full of ancient meaning. Chu Yang, who had just understood the way of breathing in nature, played "Ranhong" this time has a more natural flavor than the version two months ago!

Although the flute is not as good as the previous one, it is not far from the version on the Internet with the compensation of Chu Yang's skills. Although there is no piano accompaniment, the simple sound of the flute has more of a desolate and lonely beauty!

The song "Ran Red" made more than 200 people fascinated. At the end of the song, the applause was even more enthusiastic than before!

In the following time, Madi did not continue to explain. Anyway, he had said everything he should have said, and then he would talk about anything else. Looking at these excited students, they probably wouldn't listen. He simply left Chu Yang on the stage and changed the remaining time to question time to answer the questions everyone encountered when learning flutes.

As a result, Madi, who was too busy at this stage, became a guest this time. Nine of the ten students who stood up to ask questions asked Chu Yang, and the questions were all strange. In addition to asking the bamboo flute skills, such as "How old are you this year?", "What zodiac sign are you?", and even "Do you have a girlfriend?", were thrown over. Later, Chu Yang, who was hung on the stage and was teased, his face turned green even.

It was not until Madi finally announced the end of get out of class that Chu Yang was like a general amnesty and took the tissue handed over by Madi and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Damn, is the weather good in April? He was sweating all over, which shows how "violent" these guys were just offensive!

However, this is not the end.

Chu Yang stood up and found that he was surrounded.

Then, a bunch of strange books were held in front of him.

"Chu Yang, sign me."

"Lingwu Feiyang, let's take a photo together. I'm your music fan!"

"Qingwu Feiyang, you are so handsome. Can I be your girlfriend?"

...

Seeing that these college students were more enthusiastic than the other, some of them were even not satisfied with speaking with their mouths, they started to move their hands directly. A strong-bodied "female tomboy" slapped everyone, squeezed to Chu Yang with a bear hug, and she turned around and put a smiley face and scissors in front of her. Poor Chu Yang was eaten by the tomboy. He couldn't lose his temper, after all, he was his own music fan.

After signing the name for more than ten minutes, Chu Yang didn't recognize the words he wrote, so he sent these overly enthusiastic college students away.

After looking at Madi who was still standing aside waiting for him, Chu Yang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Well, Teacher Ma, I'm really embarrassed to make your class like this."

"Hey, don't talk about this, what's so embarrassing. I think this class was very good, especially the way you talked about the breath as a bridge, which is a great reward! Chu Yang, I think, don't take the vocal department, just come to my wind department. These students like you so much, when you come, I will give you a lesson and let you tell these guys about your new flute. How about it?" Madi patted Chu Yang on the shoulder and said.

"This~~~ I'll talk about it when I pass the art exam." Chu Yang said with a chuckle. He is still worried about how to make up the piano for only twenty days. As for chanting vocal music or wind music after coming, it doesn't matter. Anyway, his purpose is to take advantage of the strengths of various art forms and prove his own joy. Basically, he has to listen to all classes that can be listened to.
Chapter completed!
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