The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 108 Forced to open business?

Speaking of that bet, it's actually pretty simple.

In the Magic City Art School, I was a good student for a while, but it didn't take long before I got tired of it.

Due to his musical skills in his previous life, and the plug-ins that the system in this life gave him, he was already a high-profile leader in the field of music.

In his opinion, the course of the Magic Composition Department was too boring, so he asked Fang Nanxuan to ask for leave.

The first few times, Fang Nanxuan had readily agreed. The university was quite lenient in asking for leave. As long as there was a valid reason, it would usually be approved.

But as the number of his leave requests increased, Fang Nanxuan quit.

Five days a week, Wen Yan can take three and a half days off. No professor would agree to such a rude operation.

Isn't it treating the school as a hotel? If you are in a good mood, you will come and hang out. If you are in a bad mood, you will just hand over a fake note.

He has been in Magic Arts for some years, and he has never seen such a student.

At that time, the two were just an ordinary teacher-student relationship, so Fang Nanxuan asked Wen Yan the real reason why he always asked for leave.

Wen Yan didn't hide it either, he bluntly said that in the composition department, he could no longer learn new knowledge.

He felt that he acted very freely.

But in Fang Nanxuan's view, this is not free and easy, but a yawn of a toad——

What a big breath!
A young man ran up to him and said that he could no longer learn new knowledge in the composition department. No matter how he looked at it, he was a middle schooler.

Fang Nanxuan didn't get angry either, he said to Wen Yan:
"If you can write a song that makes my eyes shine, I will approve it for you whenever you want to ask for leave in the future, and you can ask for as long as you want."

So, Wen Yan wrote this song Dongfeng Po in Fang Nanxuan's office.

He not only wrote the tune, but also filled in the lyrics on the spot, directly stunned the old man.

Don't get me wrong, before reading the lyrics, Fang Nanxuan didn't think that Wen Yan was talented, but felt that this kid was a stunner and couldn't understand the steps he gave.

He made this request to make Wen Yan retreat.

After all, Fang Nanxuan was also famous, and all the students of Magic Arts knew how high his vision was.

It's too naive to try to fool him by writing a random piece of music.

But when he took over the lyrics and music, and just watched the beginning, he was stunned again.

Well, this time it was a surprise!
As a songwriter of Fang Nanxuan's level, he could naturally tell the quality of a piece of music at a glance.

He took out reading glasses from the drawer and put them on, and then looked down again, this is his devotion to music.

Well, except for junk tunes!

After watching the whole song, Fang Nanxuan had some doubts about his life. This is really a song that a young man can write?
Novel style, ancient lyrics, both ancient and popular, this is completely an epoch-making work.

Looking at Fang Nanxuan's expression, Wen Yan was very satisfied, this is the power of Milk Tea Lun.

After staying in Magic Art for this period of time, Wen Yan had of course heard Fang Nanxuan's title as "The Godfather of the Music World" and knew how critical he was.

Since Fang Nanxuan said that he wanted him to write a song that made his eyes shine, Wen Yan naturally did not dare to perfunctory.

Well, so he chose Chinese style!

Nowadays, Blue Star's popular songs are generally composed in the seven-tone scale. Before Wen Yan came up with this "Dongfeng Break", no one had tried to combine pop and national style.

The type of the song "Dongfeng Po" is very clear, because it combines both ancient and popular, adding Western scales to the traditional ancient scales.

The greatest manifestation of the ancient style is the five scales [Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu].

But in the current pop music, there are seven scales of "do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, si".

The difference between the two is that in Chinese classical music, there are no two scales of "fa" and "si" in popular music today.

The Chinese style is characterized by "three ancients and three new".

Both: ancient ci and fu, ancient culture, ancient melody, new singing method, new arrangement, new concept.

If you want to make this picky "Godfather of the Music World" shine, what could be more eye-catching than being a pioneer?

And for the Chinese people, especially the older musicians, the charm of the Chinese style is irresistible.

Since he wanted to use Chinese style to impress the godfather of music, Wen Yan first thought of this song Dongfengpo.

Because this song of Milk Tea Week ignited his yearning for music.

Ever since I heard the melodious piano prelude, and the man who couldn't speak clearly, humming "a lonely lamp of sadness stands at the window..." Wen Yan has experienced the charm of music.

In the previous life, Dongfengpo was a Dongfeng, which set off a wave of Chinese style in the Chinese music scene, and was the pioneering work for modern Chinese style.

In 2003, Milk Tea Week used an album called "Ye Huimei" and a song called "Dongfeng Po", which made many musicians realize that Hualiu is the best.

Until Wen Yan's accident, it has been nearly 20 years since the advent of Chinese style, but Chinese style still has an irreplaceable position in the music world.

As the pioneering work of Chinese style, "Dongfeng Break" is still at the forefront of the QQ music hot song list for a long time, which is evident.

Speaking of which, I have to mention that Wen Yan was originally a loyal user of NetEase Cloud, and it was because of the songs of Milk Tea Week that he was thrown into the arms of QQ Music.

Looking at the score in Wen Yan's hand, Fang Nanxuan was still a little surprised:

"I really don't know how your kid's brain grows to come up with such a genius idea."

"Also, old man, I didn't see how deep the ink is in your stomach. How could you write lyrics with such an ancient rhyme?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible..."

I also want to know why Milk Tea Week's musical talent is so high, I suspect that he is also a systematic man, Wen Yan silently complained in his heart.

It's a pity that the king of heaven after marriage has also become a salted fish. Until his accident, he hadn't heard the idol's new album. I miss that white hair week so much!
"A flash of inspiration." Wen Yan threw the blame for the accident.

"Fart, no basic skills, where is the inspiration?"

Fang Nanxuan sneered: "For someone who has no strength, even if the inspiration is stabbed into his head and stirred a few times, he should be a waste or a waste."

"Cough cough..." Wen Yan was a little embarrassed.

He's just a jerk, and he's really ashamed of this compliment.

However, when he heard someone praise Jay Chou, how could he be a little happy?

very strange!

"Mr. Fang, you don't have to worry, I will release this song Dongfengpo in a while." Wen Yan calmed the old man's irritability.

Hearing Wen Yan say this, Fang Nanxuan felt at ease in an instant. He wanted to let the music world know this song for a long time.

As a pure musician, nothing can move him more than good works.

Fang Nanxuan smiled and said, "Is it directly uploaded to the music platform?"

"Sister Luo Qi, prepare to let me participate in a singing variety show." Wen Yan shook his head.

"That's okay. A good singing variety show can sometimes produce a top streamer, which is more conducive to the exposure of this song."

Fang Nanxuan asked with great interest, "Do you need me to write a few songs for you? I have a lot of stock over the years."

If his words were released, the king and queen would be moved.

After all, we all know - the godfather produced, it must be a boutique!

But Wen Yan was not very moved.

Behind him stands a splendid civilization, and it would be too embarrassing for the mother star to have to find someone to compose his debut song.

"Thank you, Teacher Fang, for your kindness."

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "But I still want to try it myself. I'm also very productive."

"Okay." Fang Nanxuan didn't mind.

He took out a piece of paper from the table, handed it to Wen Yan and said, "In that case, you can go to class."

Wen Yan: "..."

The old professor was a bit arrogant and almost flashed to his waist.

He really didn't expect that the two of them had a good chat just now, and Professor Fang would rush him to class in a blink of an eye.

Is he the kind of person who loves learning?
After taking the timetable and looking at the professional classes above, Wen Yan felt relieved instantly, because this class was - piano class.

It was too simple for him.

Well, it's not just a matter of hands.

"Mr. Fang..."

Looking at the old man drinking tea, Wen Yan said tentatively, "I'll skip this piano lesson. I still have a lot of things to do outside."

"I'm not doing my job again?" Fang Nanxuan frowned.

In Fang Nanxuan's eyes, Wen Yan's talent in music is completely God's reward.

If such people focus their energy on things other than music, they are wasting their talents.

Alas, you shouldn't have made that bet with him, Fang Nanxuan regretted it a little.

Looking at Wen Yan, he said earnestly:
"You are still young, and you are completely relying on talent to create, but inspiration will always end. If you want to go on the road of music for a long time, you still need to have solid basic skills."

"A good composer, while mastering the knowledge of music theory, should also learn as much as possible about some musical instruments, and learn more things while he is young, there is no harm in it."

"I know that." Wen Yan nodded in understanding.

Students in the composition department do not need to be proficient in various musical instruments, but they should try their best to learn more about the timbre characteristics of different musical instruments.

After all, you can't expect to compose a piece that requires those instruments without knowing anything about them.

That's too nonsense, and I wouldn't dare to write a novel like that.

Moreover, after learning more about musical instruments, when the inspiration is exhausted, it can bring inspiration from different angles to the creator and broaden his creative path.

"Now that you know, you still want to skip class?" Fang Nanxuan frowned.

Wen Yan smiled and said, "But the piano lessons at school are too easy for me. I don't think it's necessary to waste this time."

Fang Nanxuan: "..."

It's sloppy!

He didn't want Wen Yan to waste his musical talent, so he let him take piano lessons, but he ignored Wen Yan's actual situation.

This guy is not only talented in both lyrics and music, but also has deep attainments in musical instruments. He can't teach him the level of an ordinary professor of magic arts.

Just like this Dongfengpo, the intro part is based on the piano, with the guzheng as the opening singing, supplemented by the pipa in the chorus, and then adding the drum set as the rhythm.

What's even better is that around the 2:06 second of the song, the interlude is also complemented by an erhu, which not only adds a bleak atmosphere to the song, but also makes the layering more distinct.

Dongfengpo's work is right in front of you, and Wen Yan doesn't understand musical instruments, which is a bit untenable.

He can perfectly integrate a variety of Chinese and Western musical instruments, and can also run through the whole song. With this accomplishment, Wen Yan really does not need to learn the piano.

Seeing Fang Nanxuan silently looking at Dongfengpo's score, Wen Yan knew that this old man should have been persuaded by himself, he smiled and said:
"It seems that Teacher Fang feels the same way, so I'll go home first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door, humming the brainwashing Divine Comedy again:
"In your heart, fly freely~"

"You wait!"

Fang Nanxuan frowned, "Who let you go?"

"Do you have anything else to do?" Wen Yan stopped.

Fang Nanxuan: "..."

He felt that Wen Yan was a little lazy, and he didn't do his right job outside every day. Isn't this a waste of talent.

Looking at the frowning old man, Wen Yan hurriedly changed the subject: "How about we talk for a while?"

"Go to class." Fang Nanxuan's expression turned pale.

Wen Yan was a little helpless: "I didn't say everything just now, I can't learn new things in class."

"If you can't learn music theory, you can learn some skills."

Fang Nanxuan teased, "Girls your age don't all like boys who can play the piano well."

"I play the piano pretty well." Wen Yan replied truthfully.

"Alas..." Fang Nanxuan sighed.

He took out his mobile phone and said with a desperate look, "I didn't want to use this trick."

"Stop, stop, stop making small reports. I can't go to class."

Facing the old man's trump card, Wen Yan unsurprisingly compromised.

"Then let's go, the next piano lesson is less than half an hour away." Fang Nanxuan glanced at his watch.

"Garlic mud is cruel!" Wen Yan turned and walked out the door.

Looking at Wen Yan's back, Fang Nanxuan smiled. If you don't make a piece of jade, you can't make a weapon. This kid still needs to be polished.

He is really looking forward to it. Can Wen Yan open a new era like him after his debut?

"No, this kid's talent is stronger than mine. He can completely overwhelm an era and be the prettiest boy in the center of the stage!" Fang Nanxuan said in a low voice.

……

Hongwen Building.

piano classroom.

Stepping into the classroom, Wen Yan walked towards the back row, looking for his roommates.

Although Wen Yan usually does not live on campus, the beds in the dormitory are still reserved, as long as the accommodation fee is paid on time every year.

When he first entered the school, he would also go to the dormitory once a week to live in the dormitory, and his bed would fall into ashes.

Of course, you have to say hello to Wang Luoqi in advance.

He had just found a seat near a few people and sat down when he heard a surprised voice in his ear:

"I'm going, fourth, why did you come to school?"

"I miss you."

Wen Yan said with a smile: "especially you, old... two."

For the nickname of the fourth child, Wen Yan refused. Who is the fourth child?

But who made him the youngest, there are only four people in the dormitory, and the title of the fourth child is none other than him.

However, the person who called him was even worse than him, because his age in the dormitory... ranked second.

However, fortunately, such a title is no longer popular now, and it will only be mentioned occasionally, otherwise the boy in front of him could cry and faint in the toilet.

Dormitory 423, the second child, Shen Mingzai, is handsome and handsome.

A native of Modu, his family is good, his father is a small boss, and this kid is also a small local tyrant. He has a car and a house in his name as an adult.

He is very good to his friends, especially the opposite sex. He likes to play friendly matches with people. He is only 19 years old this year. According to him, he already knows the bottom line with seven or eight good friends.

Well, old driver.

"You haven't been here for a month."

Shen Mingzai exaggeratedly said: "I am so envious of your life, and I don't know how you asked Lao Fang to give you a fake."

"Gift." Wen Yan joked.

"cut."

A voice of dismantling came from the side: "Professor Fang's identity, can I accept your gift?"

This is Chen Shuwen, the third student in the dormitory. He is medium in appearance, medium in height, and has a medium family background, but he studies very hard, and is a proper university bully.

It's just that the character is a bit dull, but the character is okay, there is no bad intentions, and it can be dealt with.

"Wen Yan is joking, don't you understand?" Wen Shuhao also gathered around.

This is the boss of the dormitory. He is 20 years old this year. He is a proper Northeast guy. He is just over 1.9 meters tall. He is straightforward and straightforward.

He patted Wen Yan's shoulder and said, "You are really good. You haven't come to school for so long. If I hadn't seen you bubbling in the group occasionally, I would have thought you had evaporated from the world."

"There are things at home." Wen Yan explained.

He didn't want to deceive a few people, but if he didn't use the excuse of something at home, he couldn't explain to a few people the reason why Professor Fang would give him a leave.

"Okay, okay, the teacher is here, let's talk after class." Chen Shuwen, a good student, said.

The piano teacher is a 27-year-old man, wearing a neat suit with a white shirt inside, looking like a pianist.

He has a very nice name - Li Benwei.

The first time I saw the name, Wen Yan thought of the arrogant words:

"You can beat me with 17 cards... I'll eat this computer screen on the spot."

It's a pity that the guy was blocked before he could eat the screen.

Students of this type of teacher, Li Benwei, do not like him very much, because he must be named in every class.

"Tang Xiaoqiao."

"arrive."

……

"Warm words."

Before Wen Yan could speak, he heard Li Benwei on the stage say, "Isn't this kid unable to attend, why doesn't he come to every class?"

Wen Yan: "..."

He stood up slowly and said, "Teacher, I'm here today."

"Cough cough."

Li Benwei was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect the main master to come today, he squeezed his hand and said:

"Student Wen, sit down first."

He actually had some opinions on Wen Yan, otherwise he wouldn't have said that much just now.

Since the beginning of this semester, Wen Yan has asked for leave every three days, and this time he has not come to class for a month.

Such a student, can you expect him to get good grades in the final exam?

Although there is no pressure on college teachers to go to school, they are also assessed at the end of the term. Especially a young teacher like him is more concerned about his own performance.

The title of evaluation has been his main motivation for work in recent years.

After naming his name, Li Benwei coughed and said, "How did you practice the "Dream Song" that I arranged for you last time?"

"Good."

"is acceptable."

"Then I'll pick a few classmates to perform."

"Tang Xiaoqiao."

"Zhao Yanxuan."

After reading this, Li Benwei paused for a while, then turned his eyes to the last row and said:
"Wen Yan!"

He knew that Wen Yan was not prepared, and he didn't even know there was this assignment, but he still called Wen Yan's name.

After all, without letting this kid be ashamed, how could he be ashamed and brave?

Seeing the gloating eyes of the three animals around and the teasing eyes of Li Benwei on the podium, Wen Yan frowned.

Knowing that he only came to class today, he still had to call his name.

This guy is going to do something!
Wen Yan felt that he was forced to open a business.

……

(End of this chapter)