Qinzhou Art College.
Summer vacation is approaching, and in a large classroom in the sophomore composition department's teaching building, instructors are taking the time to examine students' annual assessment works.
Right at this moment.
Suddenly there was a noise at the door: "It is said that Qinyi is full of talented people. Director Shi should not mind us, a group of professors from Dongyi, coming to your school's composition department to learn from you..."
Eastern Arts
When the teachers in the large office heard the sound at the door, they almost simultaneously raised their heads and looked towards the door of the office.
The full name of Dongyi is Qindong Art College.
This is the second-ranked art school in Qinzhou.
It is said that Qindong Art College originally wanted to be called "Qinyi".
But there's no way.
Qinzhou Art Institute is stronger, so the title "Qin Yi" belongs to Qinzhou Art Institute.
Qindong Art College can only be referred to as "Dongyi".
Dong Yi has always felt resentful about this and has been eyeing Qin Yi's position as the big brother for many years.
The mentors knew that Dong Yi was going to visit Qin Yi today.
But I didn't expect that the Composition Department of Tokyo Arts would come here midway. It seems like they have bad intentions.
"Everyone."
Shi Cheng, the head of Qinyi's composition department, and the professors are leading the composition professor team of Dongyi into the hall.
After entering the room, Shi Cheng said loudly: "Everyone, welcome the professors of the Dongyi Composition Department represented by Professor Zhang Wenwu to visit our composition department!"
Crash.
The instructors from Qinyi's Composition Department applauded.
"You're welcome, everyone."
Professor Zhang Wenwu of Dongyi said with a smile: "Qinyi is a century-old school, and the composition department is full of talents. We from Dongyi are visiting your school today purely to learn from your experience."
Everyone applauded again, but they were muttering in their hearts: I don’t believe you!
"Everyone continue to review."
Shi Cheng made a gesture, then said to Zhang Wenwu and others: "This way, please sit down and have some tea first."
"Thanks."
After Zhang Wenwu and other professors from the East Arts Institute sat down, they began to chat with Shi Cheng: "Is your school reviewing students' annual assessment works today?"
Shi Cheng nodded.
Zhang Wenwu smiled and said, "Our school finished the review yesterday, and even invited the head of the composition department of Brilliant Silver Light to sit over for a while. As a result, the composition department of Shahai signed a sophomore student of ours on the spot, and even let that student go to work on weekends."
Shi Cheng's eyelids twitched.
No wonder Zhang Wenwu didn't join their school's team and insisted on visiting Qin Yi's Composition Department. It turned out that he wanted to show off to me.
I have to admit it.
Being able to sign a contract with one of the top three companies in Qinzhou in the sophomore year, and having the privilege of working on weekends, this is not something that most people can do.
"That's right."
"You should have also hired people from the entertainment company, right?" Zhang Wenwu asked with a concerned look.
Shi Cheng nodded: "We invited Xingmang's composition department."
Zhang Wenwu said with a click of his tongue: "Qin Yi has a lot of face."
Shi Cheng waved his hand: "Same here."
Zhang Wenwu smiled and said, "I wonder if I can listen to the outstanding student works of Qinyi later, so as to see how big the gap is between our Dongyi and your school."
Shi Cheng also smiled: "Of course."
He called his assistant and, in front of Zhang Wenwu, asked him to notify the teachers in charge of reviewing the works to send over sufficiently good works after the review.
After the assistant left.
Zhang Wenwu changed into a more comfortable position. "Why don't we just sit there? I just happened to bring the best student work from the sophomore composition department of our school. It was after hearing this song that the student was signed to the song "Glorious Silver Light". How about I let you listen to it?"
Shi Cheng said: "I couldn't ask for more."
He wanted to see what kind of work could make Sha Hai sign someone on the spot.
Zhang Wenwu sent the song to Shi Cheng and the composition professors at Qin Yi.
Everyone put on headphones and listened to music.
Shi Cheng and others' expressions changed when they only listened to half of the song.
Zhang Wenwu drank the sip, with an undisguised smugness in his eyes.
That’s right!
He came here today just to destroy Qin Yi's place.
Why does Qin Yi get such high educational resources every year
Dong Yi's overall strength is not much worse than Qin Yi's!
After listening to the song, Shi Cheng fell silent.
Professor Qin Yi and others behind Shi Cheng also looked shocked.
Is this a work written by a sophomore
"How is it?" Zhang Wenwu looked like he was humbly seeking advice.
Shi Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he said with a stiff upper lip: "Not bad, a rare masterpiece."
Zhang Wenwu looked at Qin Yi's professors.
The professors of Qin Yi could only follow suit and say, "It is indeed a good song."
We are all professionals and we cannot say against our conscience that Dongyi’s song is not good. But considering the competitive atmosphere between the two schools, I always feel a little uncomfortable.
"Ha ha."
Zhang Wenwu and the professors of Dongyi laughed: "Professor Shi, why don't you guess who is the student who wrote this song?"
Shi Cheng was stunned: "Do I know him?"
Zhang Wenwu asked, "Zou Yu, do you still remember me?"
Shi Cheng's face suddenly turned dark.
He knew Zou Yu.
Zou Yu’s father, Zou Wenhuai, is the famous Qudie in Qinzhou and comes from a musical family!
A good father will have a good son.
Influenced by his father's teachings, Zou Yu has been known as a composing genius since he was a child. When he was in his third year of high school, he wrote a work that became all the rage.
later.
Zou Yu won the top spot in the college entrance examination two years ago. His reputation as a genius shocked the industry, and all colleges and universities in Qinzhou extended olive branches to Zou Yu.
But the result.
However, Zou Yu chose to go to Dongyi.
As the top school in Qinzhou, Qinyi lost a lot of face at that time. Unexpectedly, Zou Yu's composing ability has improved to such a level today!
If Zhang Wenwu just came to show off their school's excellent work, Shi Cheng wouldn't feel so bad.
But this piece of work was written by Zou Yu, and Shi Cheng felt uncomfortable.
How come Qin Yi missed such a good student
Zhang Wenwu was very satisfied with Shi Cheng's reaction. He teased, "Qinyi is full of talented people. There must be students who are better than Zou Yu. I am very much looking forward to it now!"
Looking forward to your sister!
Zou Yu is a monster!
Who in our school can compare
Shi Cheng knew the students in the composition department very well. He knew that Qin Yi currently had no better student than Zou Yu.
At least not now.
Perhaps when the students grow up, there may be students who can compete with Zou Yu. After all, not all geniuses can show their talents in college.
Just at this moment.
Shi Cheng's assistant sent a piece of work: "This is the work of Yan Mengjia from Class 5. It is the one with the highest score among the instructors so far."
Zhang Wenwu asked, "Can I listen?"
Shi Cheng had no way to refuse and could only send the song to everyone to listen to.
After listening, Zhang Wenwu nodded and said, "Not bad!"
Really good!
Yan Mengjia is a sophomore student who ranks among the top in the composition department. The song she wrote is remarkable and even worthy of being released!
But it's obvious.
There is still a big gap between such a work and Zou Yu's song, so Zhang Wenwu's praise not only did not make Shi Cheng happy, but instead made him feel like a stab in the chest.
"Anything else?"
There was some emotion in Shi Cheng's voice.
The assistant nodded to show that he understood, and left with a serious expression. It was obvious that he knew that Professor Shi was unhappy.
soon.
Several more songs were sent in, all of which were excellent works. Zhang Wenwu gave affirmation every time, but it was still the same as before—
Not as good as Zou Yu!
A sophomore composition student at Qinyi University was so overwhelmed by Zou Yu from Dongyi University.
“Hey.”
After praising them for a few times, Zhang Wenwu suddenly sighed and said, "Professor Shi, why do you have to hide it? I admit that the songs I just wrote are actually quite good, but I believe that with the strength of Qinyi, a top school, there must be better songs that have not been released!"
Can you please give me some face
Don't hit someone in the face so that you can meet again in the future!
Shi Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. If I can't come up with a better song today than Zou Yu's, do I have to admit that Qin Yi's composing ability is not as good as Dong Yi's
“That’s right.”
Professors from the East Arts Academy who were with Zhang Wenwu also spoke up: "These songs are good, but compared to Zou Yu, they are clearly one level behind."
"I don't believe Qin Yi is only at this level."
"There must be some hidden trick."
"Professor Shi, please take it out and let us open our eyes."
"The annual educational resources of Qinyi are more than twice that of Dongyi. Compared with Qinyi, Dongyi has a much harder time. There are only a few piano rooms in the school, and students have to queue up to apply for some public facilities."
"… "
Shi Cheng could only call his assistant over and said, "Tell them to review it faster and bring some more songs. Our friends from Dongyi are still waiting."
"OK."
The assistant walked away quickly.
The instructors in charge of reviewing students' works also roughly understood the situation Shi Cheng was facing. It seemed that Dongyi's visit this time was a bit of a challenge!
Qin Yi can't lose!
At first glance, this matter is just a matter of face.
But Dong Yi is not so naive. He came here just to show off.
If Dongyi goes back and publicizes today's incident, saying that Qinyi's composition department is not as good as theirs, what impact will it have
We must fight back.
But the problem is that the works that Dongyi submitted are obviously very strong, and the songs that were just submitted seem to be a little lacking.
We have reviewed more than half of it.
Are there really enough works to fight back later
The instructors in the composition department had no idea what was going on.
"That's right."
Zhang Wenwu smiled and said to Shi Cheng, "Zou Yu's song may be officially released soon. The singer has been confirmed. It is said to be Chen Zhiyu, a first-line singer of Brilliant Silver Light!"
Shi Cheng forced a smile and said, "Congratulations."
It was actually noticed by a first-line singer, which shows that Zou Yu’s song is really good.
Zhang Wenwu shrugged his shoulders. "It is said that Chen Zhiyu has been looking for singers everywhere recently, but unfortunately he has not met anyone he likes. As a result, he decided to sing Zou Yu's song on the spot after hearing it. This is very surprising to our school. After all, first-line singers like Chen Zhiyu rarely choose works by newcomers..."
Show off, show off like crazy.
Shi Cheng felt that the sofa cushion under his butt was a bit hard. He adjusted his posture several times, but still felt uncomfortable.
Just at this moment.
There was suddenly a commotion in the distance.
Shi Cheng was already upset, and he became even more upset when he heard the commotion. He immediately stood up and said, "What's the commotion like? Are you trying to make a fool of yourself for our guests?"
Professor Shi's words are double entendre.
Zhang Wenwu heard it, but he was not angry. He just waved his hand generously: "It's okay, don't be angry."
"There's a song coming out over there, and the teachers are discussing it."
The assistant came over and explained in a low voice.
Zhang Wenwu heard it and raised his eyebrows: "Finally there's another song. I was wondering, how could a composition department like Qinyi, which is so big, not even produce a really good song?"
Shi Cheng said nothing.
He hoped that Zhang Wenwu and his gang would leave quickly, because any songs they came up with would be useless and would only bring humiliation to themselves in front of Zou Wen's works.
"Just listen to it."
Zhang Wenwu smiled and said, "Professor Shi wouldn't be so stingy, right?"
"No... not to the extent that..."
Shi Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "What are you standing there for? Bring the song over here."
The assistant responded and quickly sent a song, while quietly explaining: "It's a work by Lin Yuan from Class 5 of the Composition Department."
"Lin Yuan?"
Shi Cheng sighed in his heart.
He knew which students with good level were in the Composition Department, but this was the first time he heard of Lin Yuan's name.
The reason why Lin Yuan was noticed by the teachers must be that he performed exceptionally well.
Under normal circumstances, this is a happy event.
But today, Shi Cheng can't be happy.
No matter how exceptionally well a student with limited talent performs, how can he compare with Zou Yu's works
Zhang Wenwu raised his eyebrows: "You seem to have no confidence in your students."
Shi Cheng glanced at the other party and said: "I have full confidence in all the students of Qin Yi. Each of them is our Qin Yi's wealth!"
Shi Cheng said this from the bottom of his heart!
He will not blame his students just because they cannot write better songs than Zou Yu. No one can predict what will happen in the future. Being behind for a while does not mean being behind for a lifetime!
Geniuses are everywhere.
However, among the people in Qinzhou who were able to become Qu's father, half of them had their works ignored when they just graduated.
"That's good."
Zhang Wenwu did not continue to provoke Shi Cheng. If he continued to provoke him, Shi Cheng might turn against him, which would be too much.
"Listen to the music, listen to the music."
Qin Yi's professor tried to smooth things over.
Zhang Wenwu nodded, put on his headphones and listened to the song with a relaxed and free-spirited expression. He didn't think anyone's work could surpass Zou Yu's.
at the same time.
Shi Cheng and others also put on headphones to listen to music.
Halfway through listening, Zhang Wenwu suddenly moved his butt uncomfortably, feeling that Qin Yi's sofa was a little hard.
Shi Cheng’s expression is very interesting!
The professors on both sides also opened their mouths wide!
On Dongyi's side, some people even couldn't help but stand up!
The song is four minutes long.
For the first time in his life, Zhang Wenwu felt that four minutes was so long that he felt the sofa under his butt was getting a little hard.
Not just Zhang Wenwu.
The professors of the East Arts Institute were also fidgeting while listening to the song, otherwise no one would have been able to resist standing up.
Realizing something was wrong, he sat down quickly.
After listening to the song, the scene fell into an eerie silence. I don’t know if they were recalling the song or thinking about something else.
"… "
Zhang Wenwu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he felt as if his throat was blocked by something.
Very uncomfortable
Logically, Shi Cheng should have spoken at this moment, but Shi Cheng was still a little dazed. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly pinched his thigh!
Oh shit!
What song is this
Even more awesome than Zou Yu!
Is Lin Yuan from our school
How come I haven't heard of him before!
At this moment, Shi Cheng's heart was already in turmoil!
But he tried hard to suppress his excitement, and said calmly, "I think this song seems to be okay. I wonder what Professor Zhang thinks of it?"
“It’s really good.”
Zhang Wenwu stood up with a strong smile: "I suddenly remembered that there is something I haven't dealt with yet."
Shi Cheng also stood up and straightened his back. Although he was not as tall as the other person, he stood up with an imposing manner like a small mountain:
"Will you give us a few more comments?"
"Goodbye!"
Zhang Wenwu led the Dongyi professors and turned to leave, but Shi Cheng and others saw that he still raised his right hand with a thumbs up.
He finally admitted that Dongyi lost.