Elf Emperor, professional vase

Chapter 50

Xiao Song replied unhappily, "I'm not stupid. If the performance was not good, I would have started picking my feet out of boredom."

"That may be because you haven't read the good stuff, blogger."

When he saw this comment, Xiao Song almost laughed out of anger.

I was already in a bad mood because I missed the show, and now I'm being scolded. How can I feel better?

At that moment, Xiao Song got into a quarrel with that person.

"The theater also understands very well that Su Bai and the others are losers. Otherwise, why would they choose the Four Seasons Flower Troupe?"

"Originally, I guess all the people who went to listen were fans, right? The theater was not even full yet!"

"Also, can the traffic in the entertainment industry not harm other circles?"

"It makes money, it's not shabby."

"Is it still reasonable for the theater to unilaterally breach the contract?"

"These days, of course, strength comes first. Since you are not that strong, you naturally have to give way to others."

Xiao Song: "..."

"Pah!" The feather duster hit the person on the back. It didn't hurt at all, but Yang Si jumped up as if he had been stung.

"Teacher! Teacher! Stop fighting!"

The person waving the feather duster was an old man with white hair and a boyish face. He was not tall, wearing a bright red sweater with a cheerful look. He had a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Have you finished practicing the piano?"

Yang Si quickly said, "I've practiced, but isn't it time to rest now?"

The old man with gray hair and childlike face snorted, obviously very dissatisfied with his disciple's laziness.

"Okay, okay!" Another old lady wearing an apron came out of the kitchen. She glared at her wife, "You're a New Year's Eve, and you still let your children practice this and that, in one year You only have so much time to rest, so don’t get exhausted.”

The old man snorted, "You are calling a loving mother a loser!"

"No way." Yang Si immediately said, "Senior Brother Dai is so awesome. I don't know how many people envy you, teacher!"

"I'm talking about you." The old man snorted.

Yang Si immediately didn't dare to speak.

Mr. Dai Qingyuan is a distinguished professor at Lanfu Conservatory of Music. Many people may not be familiar with this name, but many familiar names in the music world are students of this professor.

Yang Si is the youngest of the disciples Dai Qingyuan accepted.

Unlike the students, Dai Qingyuan is old and still has some old habits in his behavior.

Although he will teach students everything he has in class, the content he teaches in class is more objective. He will not use his own style to influence students too much. He hopes that students can gradually find their own style through exploration.

However, if he meets a good talent that matches his own style, he can't help but accept a disciple.

The disciples he personally accepted were more like direct disciples. Dai Qingyuan would also teach him some things that had a very obvious personal style. They were more like father and son than disciples.

Master, Master, like a teacher or a father.

Yang Si was stared at by his teacher with chills running down his back, and he quickly told his wife the gossip he just saw, "Master, I just saw something interesting!"

"It can be called a modern version of buying a casket for a pearl. Oh, that's not quite right. That's pretty much the idea anyway. In order to listen to a free musical, I ended up missing the Four Seasons Flower Troupe's tour. I don't know if he can still do it. Buy tickets, after all it is still difficult to buy tickets for Four Seasons Flowers.”

"Oh? Really?" Mrs. Feng's hands were still wet with water, so Yang Si raised the phone in front of her, "Look, this is the person."

"The Phantom of the Opera at Chunyu Theater?" Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked at Mr. Dai Qingyuan, who was standing aside, "Isn't this the one you were talking about yesterday?"

"Ah?" Yang Si was confused.

Dai Qingyuan nodded, "Well, it's pretty good."

After finishing speaking, he paused and said, "I also missed the performance of Four Seasons Flowers."

Yang Si:......

"Then..." Yang Si said cautiously, "Should I go find my ticket?"

"No need." Dai Qingyuan waved his hand. He glanced at the time, rolled up his sleeves, and said to his wife, "Eat first, and we'll drive there after dinner."

"That's a good feeling."

Yang Si hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, "Master, I'll do it!"

After the meal, Yang Si took a photo and sent it to his WeChat Moments——

Yang Si: After eating and drinking, let’s go to watch the musical~

After posting it on Moments, it was quickly liked and commented by familiar friends.

"Hey, that's good. Did the teacher give you another ticket?"

"I'm so envious, I want to have a teacher like this too!"

"What musical are you going to see?"

Dai Feng: "Les Miserables"?

Yang Si: No, it's "The Phantom of the Opera" performed at Chunyu Theater.

Seeing Yang Si's answer, Dai Feng was a little surprised. Why hadn't he heard that "Phantom of the Opera" was touring in China?

However, Dai Feng understood his father's temper, so he checked the relevant performance information and added it to his schedule.

However, others were a little confused when they saw Yang Si's answer.

Yang Si, is this serious? Or are you kidding?

For a while, people familiar with the Internet felt a little bit magical.

Because I arrived early, there were basically no people in the Chunyu Theater except for the actors and staff.

Mrs. Feng was a little surprised, "It's actually a free performance?"

"Yes." Mr. Dai Qingyuan was quite proud when he spoke, "That's why I came here in advance to get a seat."

When watching a musical live, the position of the audience is still very important. The closer to the stage, the better the viewing effect. If it is farther away, you need to bring binoculars when watching, otherwise you may only be able to see individual silhouettes. That’s all, the movie-watching experience is really not good.

Of course, Mrs. Feng knew this, so she sat down at the front with peace of mind and looked at the stage that had been set up.

"This setting is really thoughtful." Mrs. Feng nodded and praised.

Yang Si looked at the theater and said, "This theater must be quite old."

"Yes." Mrs. Feng smiled and glanced at the old man beside her, "You used to perform in this theater too."

"Really?" Yang Si suddenly became interested.

However, Dai Qingyuan coughed, as if he didn't want to say more about it.

But Mrs. Feng seemed to be aroused to talk, and said with a smile, "It all happened when he was in college. As you know, Lanfu Conservatory of Music is in the next city, so student clubs often come to perform nearby. ."

"What was the teacher playing at that time?"

Mrs. Feng glanced at her husband and said with a smile, "At such an old age, I'm starting to feel shy."

"Isn't it the same person who played Romeo and Juliet with me back then?"

Yang Si looked like he suddenly realized something.

Suddenly, Yang Si caught a glimpse of several people walking towards this side.

Turning around, he saw that he knew a few of those people.

Yesterday, because the lights were dim and Mr. Dai Qingyuan did not "block the door," Meng Wen'an didn't know he was here.

When he learned the news, Meng Wen'an and Su Bai were rehearsing backstage, and it was Si Zhuo who informed him.

"Professor Dai," Meng Wen'an said in a very respectful tone, "You are here too."

Dai Qingyuan and Xiang Xinmei were old acquaintances, so Si Zhuo also knew the professor, so he respectfully called out, "Professor Dai."

Su Bai stood beside Meng Wen'an and called out obediently, "Hello, Teacher Dai."

Dai Qingyuan nodded and his eyes fell on Su Bai.

Being stared at by Dai Qingyuan's slightly stern eyes, Su Bai was not very nervous.

However, Yang Si beside him had already held his breath.

Suddenly, a soothing smile appeared on Dai Qingyuan's face. He patted Su Bai on the shoulder, "Very good, keep up the good work."

Su Bai nodded obediently, "Thank you Professor Dai, I will continue to work hard."

After a few people left, Mrs. Feng glanced at her wife beside her, her eyes full of meaning.

Having been together for nearly a lifetime, they knew each other very well. Dai Qingyuan was obviously interested in accepting a disciple. However, he had already let it slip that Yang Si was his closed disciple and would no longer accept any disciples. , it’s hard to slap yourself in the face now.

Dai Siyuan suddenly felt sulky at the thought of letting such a good young talent go.

When Meng heard that Anla was going to meet someone, Su Bai was a little confused, "Who is that Professor Dai?"

"He is a very famous composer." Si Zhuo on the side explained Su Bai's confusion, but Meng Wen'an gave him a dissatisfied look.

Si Zhuo, however, seemed unaware and continued, "I think Professor Dai seems to be very optimistic about you, Xiaobai. I will walk more with Professor Dai when I have the opportunity in the future."

After speaking, Si Zhuo glanced at Meng Wen'an beside him and smiled, "However, I think someone will consider it for you."

After Si Zhuo left, Su Bai took out his mobile phone and entered three words, "Dai Qingyuan."

After clicking search, Su Bai was almost dazzled by the series of titles that popped up.

Meng Wen'an's deep voice sounded, "Ordinary people may not pay much attention to Professor Dai Qingyuan, but anyone who is interested in music and wants to know more about it can hardly avoid the name Dai Qingyuan."

“He was responsible for compiling many of the teaching materials used in conservatories today.”

"In addition, most of the current kings and queens of singers or the composers behind them have been taught by Professor Dai."

Su Bai couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he heard this, "So awesome!"

"Yes." Meng Wen'an nodded. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Su Bai's head. "I didn't expect that Professor Dai would be attracted."

This is really beyond everyone's expectation.

Of course, it was beyond Xiao Song’s expectation.

Like Professor Dai Qingyuan, Xiao Song also came here early today to occupy a seat.

The auditorium was not full yesterday, and Xiao Song estimated that it would be the same today. At worst, he would just give up the seat after the owner of the seat arrives.

However, Xiao Song didn't expect that there would be another big surprise waiting for him today.

After the initial excitement, Xiao Song stepped forward rather shyly and said cautiously, "Professor Dai, can... can we take a photo with you?"

Professor Dai's face was always very serious, so Xiao Song was quite trembling. However, Mrs. Feng on the side saw this and crooked his wife with her elbow.

After successfully getting the autograph and photo, Xiao Song happily posted it online.

But the next second he received a comment that made him feel heartbroken, "It's p, right?"

But the strange thing is that when he saw such comments now, Xiao Song was already very calm. He replied very calmly, "Of course it's p's."

At the same time, he silently cursed "idiot" in his heart.

He muted his cell phone and stuffed it back into his bag, listening to the chat between Professor Dai and his wife next to him, while waiting for the performance to officially begin.

However, what everyone in the theater didn't know was that it didn't take long for Xiao Songfa's photo to cause an earthquake on the Internet.

The performance, which was originally ignored by no one but fans, has become extremely popular.