"A genie that moves between classic and pop?" Angela flipped through the newspaper, looking at the bold black headline of the entertainment page, "Don't they have any other adjectives?"
"What? Isn't this adjective bad?" The father put down the newspaper and looked at his daughter with a smile.
"It reminds me of those guys with pointed ears, pale faces, and small, frail bodies." Angela shrugged.
In Western fantasy novels, the earliest appearance of elves is just like what the girl just described, which has Westerners' imagination of Easterners. It was not until it was introduced to Japan that it changed its image again. Although it was slender but tall, and its slightly plump buttocks and fat breasts, it also contained the imagination of the Easterners for the Westerners. Well, farther away, in fact, Angela doesn't care about this.
"I mean the word wandering." The girl turned a few pages and then read: "Although as early as 1991, Miss Angela released a music-only EP, "The Grammy Awards" "Infinite Movement" is also amazing, but in the next few years, it never had any connection with classical music. Instead, it achieved remarkable results in the pop music world. So far, "Light" in the first album is still in "The Light". Billboard has been on the charts for 209 weeks so far, setting an astonishing record. However, just last night, Angela appeared at Mr. Itzhak Perlman's concert to perform his Guest! And she showed us her outstanding achievements in classical music with superb skills! Although she only participated in the performance of the last five pieces of music, although she was only a supporting role of Mr. Perlman, she still performed like an elf Her own movement, she dances between pop music and classical music, she wanders the game, and has something of her own on either side!"
"Is there anything wrong with this comment?" Elena, who was sitting opposite, asked.
"Actually I think what they're saying is that if I'm not careful maybe it's going to be a loss for both sides."
"Oh dear, I think you have too much heart."
"Maybe, but what about this?" Angela brought another newspaper over. Open it and show it to my mother. The bold black letters are very eye-catching: Are you about to come from the pop music world to the palace of classical music
"No one would have thought that Angela, who has achieved great success in pop music, would appear in a classical music concert, even though she had released a pure music EP before. It is undeniable that the strict bottle-mouth of the organizers and Mr. Perlman made everyone They all got a big surprise, especially Angela's changing instruments again and again. I can't help but admit that she is excellent, but why did she have no success in classical music. Suddenly appeared on this stage? Or, this genius Does the girl want to give up pop music and start stepping into the classical music store? If so, it will be a big blow for her fans, we will wait and see!"
"Dear, this report is just speculation, and it doesn't mean anything else, or you really stopped singing, but went to play music?" The mother spread her hands and looked at her daughter.
"Of course not, Mom, I mean..." Angela scratched her head, "Well, I actually meant to say that the main character of this concert was Mr. Perlman, but now the newspapers put me on entertainment The front page is full of reports, which is too overwhelming! Although we have discussed possible situations with the organizer before, the media’s response is really unexpected.”
"For the organizers, this kind of situation should be what they want to see more." Father laughed.
"Of course I know, I'm just worried about the relationship between me and Mr. Itzhak... Well, I admit that I'm a little cautious." Angela gestured to express her concern.
Seemingly expecting such a question from his daughter, Jared immediately pushed over another newspaper with a close-up photo of Perlman with a smile on his chubby face and the headline: "Unfortunately she's not me" s student!
"When Mr. Perlman left last night, our reporter asked him what he thought of Miss Angela, and Mr. Perlman replied regretfully that it was a pity that Angela was not his student. With such a sigh, we have to be surprised by the ability of this talented girl! After asking the relevant staff of the organizer, the reporter learned that it was Perlman himself who invited Angela to perform as a guest! So what made this violin master Green eyes on girls? Just because of an EP and a gig at the Grammys? Sure, maybe Mr. Perlman and Miss Angela knew each other early on, but if so why did Mr. Perlman Feeling that the girl is not his student..."
After reading this, Angela didn't want to read any more. The whole article was speculating on why Perlman said that sentence, and her relationship with each other, and even turned over the matter of her studying music with Williams. Come out, but this at least shows that Perlman will definitely not care about this, Angela can't help but feel much better.
"Okay, then I think it's time for me to go." After eating breakfast, the girl kissed her parents goodbye and prepared to leave.
"Be careful on the road, dear." Mom had to say a few words.
Outside the villa, Pu Guanshui, the bodyguard and driver, had already driven the car over and was waiting.
"Good morning, Ryan." Angela nodded to him after getting in the car, "Are you ready?"
"Of course, I will do well." The other party shrugged and stepped on the accelerator to look outside. Just out of the courtyard of the villa, the reporters who were in ambush suddenly poured out and slammed the car for a while, hoping to post a few questions, but Pu Guanshui, who had already prepared, slammed the accelerator, not waiting for them. Encircled, he escaped from it with great skill. The reporters were caught off guard and had to get back to their cars and chase after them.
"Very good!" Angela looked at the rear window and clapped her hands with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment, but it's not over yet." Pu Guanshui glanced at the rearview mirror.
"Damn it, can't you make me happy for a while?" Although she said that, Angela quickly sorted out her clothes and packed her backpack, especially her skirt, so don't let it go!
About ten minutes later, Weber High School was already in sight, and various media outside the school who had received news were already there. At this time, when the students were going to school, the campus was full of people, and reporters were there. Stop students from time to time to ask questions.
"Are you ready?" Now it was Puguanshui's turn to ask Angela.
"No problem, as long as you go to school." The girl nodded, and at the same time smoothed her butt and rubbed her skirt again.
The silver Rolls-Royce slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the reporters who had already discovered it immediately surrounded him. Pu Guanshui got out of the car in a hurry, opened the door for Angela, and then protected him. She quickly walked into the school.
"Miss Angela, can you express your opinion on being a guest performer at a classical concert?"
"Mr Perlman said it was a pity that you were not his student. How do you feel about that?"
"Do you really plan to give up pop music and focus on classical music?"
"Miss Angela, can you answer a few questions? Just a few?"
"It's been almost a year since the release of your last album. Do you still have any plans to release an album? What type will it be?"
Facing the dazzling flashing lights, Angela smiled and maintained her due demeanor, but did not say a word from beginning to end, just strode towards the school. Many reporters wanted to stand in front of them to ask questions, but Pu Guanshui, who was protecting the girl in front of him, just stretched out his hand and pushed aside a few tall guys. The reporters who were together whispered curses.
But no matter how unwilling they were, they could only chase outside the teaching building. The reporters who didn't get any answers could only reluctantly pat Angela's back for a while.
After getting rid of the reporters, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, but after putting the schoolbag in her locker and seeing Claire rushing over with a large group of girls, she knew that she would be surrounded by onlookers in the school next. Fortunately, this kind of thing has been experienced when I was in junior high school. It's easy to deal with, just listen to them, and occasionally answer a few irrelevant questions, and they will naturally disperse when they are exhausted.
But what she didn't expect was that these girls followed her all day and asked a variety of questions, only a few were about the concert last night, and more were about Hollywood gossip.
It's normal to think about it, my father must have communicated with the school's board of directors before entering school. Mr. Calvin, the instructor of the film club, once told her that the school secretary had greeted the teachers vaguely and asked to "treat every student equally". What Angela is still unknown, but the students must be restrained. —Although teachers in American high schools do not have much authority, it is reasonable to have such a reaction now.
But it's not a happy thing to be surrounded by them like this - even if you cut off a lot of boys who want to take advantage of this opportunity to strike up a conversation - it would be too bad if even eating was interrupted by girls who kept joining. . So in the end, Angela had to hide in the library. Although she would still be watched, at least no one would keep asking questions.
Walking to the innermost bookshelf, the girl leaned against the wall and let out a long breath. The thought of the girls' questioning made her head dizzy. Alright, alright, school will be dismissed in a few hours anyway, the big deal is to ask the film club for leave, so I can just go home without participating in the activity today.
Angela, who had made up her mind, began to wander among the bookshelves. She mostly came to the library to find materials to solve some mathematical problems, and now is no exception.
Soon she came to the math area. The girl put her fingers on the shelf and swiped it one by one, looking for the materials she could use. In the third row of the fourth bookshelf, she found what she was looking for, and reached out her hand. To take it out, at this moment, a male hand stretched out and held the book.
Angela was stunned for a moment, and then she looked around. It was a young man with sharp edges and corners, with straight eyebrows and slightly curved legs, looking sunny and handsome. I believe he would be the date of many girls.
When the other party saw the girl's gaze, he couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry, miss, this book is useful to me." Then he was stunned, as if he recognized the girl, and then smiled again: "It turned out to be Miss Big Star."
"You seem to be a senior student, do you also need this "Mathematical Discovery"?" Angela raised her eyebrows.
"Hehe, you're right, I really need it, but it's not because of me," the man said with a pleading look, "I want to do writing tutoring for my sister, she is in the same grade as you."
The girl frowned: "I'm sorry, I think it's difficult for me to agree. I need to use it to look up some information now, or you can talk about it after I'm done, there won't be much time."
The man scratched his head in embarrassment, and suddenly had an idea: "If I can, can I know what information you want to use it to check?"
Angela thought for a while before answering: "Miss Jenny has set up a proof problem about the sequence of functions, and there is this book in the reference materials."
"If that's the case, then it's easy." The man clapped his hands, "I think you can go to the 4th row of bookshelf No. 6 to find the book "Proof and Refutation", the work of Imre Lakatos, "Mathematics" "Discovery" is too broad, "Proof and Refutation" I believe can help you better, if I remember correctly, it should be the 16th book from left to right."
The girl blinked, a little puzzled: "Really?"
The other party spread out his hands generously, without saying anything, Angela nodded after thinking for a few seconds, released the hand holding the book, and made a gesture of invitation, the other party still smiled slightly: "Thank you for your generosity. "Turn around and leave.
Angela followed his words and came to the 6 good bookshelf, and after a back and forth in the fourth row, she found the "Proof and Rebuttal" that the other party said.
"Idiot, it's obviously 16 books from right to left." The girl deeply despised the guy once in her stomach, and then stood on the spot and turned it over. After a brief glance, she knew that she could definitely use it. I'm a little grateful. Speaking of which, this guy's temper is quite good.
Angela quickly shook her head and drove the guy's image out. If it's a big deal, it's enough to apologize when we meet again in the future.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, school was finally over. Angela walked outside the school for the first time. She had already found time to ask Bella to help her ask for leave, because she needed to go home to hide from the limelight! Only she can come up with such a reason.
Although there were many fewer curious girls, there were still many reporters guarding outside the school. As soon as they saw her coming out, they swarmed over and asked the same questions over and over again with the microphone stretched out.
Thinking of using sharks to describe them is really appropriate, Angela thought so in her stomach, with a little bit of malice, she still strode towards the car under the protection of Pu Guanshui who picked her up, until a The voice slanted over: "Miss Angela, may I ask you not to release a new album, is it because of your disagreement with Disney? Have you considered switching to another company?"