"You figured out the sound here?"

Qian Feng looked up and asked.

"Not ......"

"You've asked someone else to change the tune for you?"

Qian Feng was a little surprised.

Cao Zige thought he was angry, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to ......"

Qian Feng raised his hand to stop him: "I didn't blame you. The person you invited, judging from the understanding of this sound alone, is even more profound than me. ”

Cao Zige nodded, when he was at the barbecue stall before, he had a deep understanding, and now that the head of the college admitted it himself, he was naturally more full of respect for Senior Brother Lin Bao.

"Does that senior have any other opinions?"

Qian Feng asked.

Except for the few people in the domestic and international music scene, he hasn't met someone who can surprise him in music understanding for a long time, so he is also interested.

Of course, Qian Feng naturally thinks that those old-timers in the domestic music scene who can have such a level should be those old-timers.

This kind of understanding, which is impossible for the average young junior, is impossible to achieve!

"There are ......"

Cao Zige hurriedly took out the folder from his schoolbag.

"Well, sure enough......"

Qian Feng took it, his eyes fell on the revised words on the song sheet, and he nodded immediately.

The handwriting of this note, as well as the way of modification, looks like the technique of those older generations of music masters.

It is also very much in line with his previous guess.

Putting his mind away, he began to peruse every change.

When I saw it, I was completely fascinated.

......

When Qian Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have watched for a long time and took his eyes off the score, he found that Cao Zige, who was standing on the other side of the table, was already standing there with his face red.

"How long?"

Qian Feng twisted his neck and found that his body was a little stiff.

"It's been almost an hour......"

Cao Zige was about to cry when he stood there.

This teacher Qian Feng can be fascinated by the music score there, completely ignoring the poor student standing next to him.

He stood there, his legs trembling, but he didn't dare to disturb the devil teacher in the slightest, for fear of making people angry.

He didn't dare to sit on the chair next to him.

At this moment, Cao Zige felt that his two legs were about to be wasted.

"Tired of standing, sit down quickly, don't be restrained by me......"

Qian Feng said, he couldn't help but look down at the revised score in his hand a few times, "You kid is amazing, you can actually ask this senior to help you revise the draft." ”

Predecessor?

Call Senior Brother Lin Bao a senior?

Why does it feel so weird......

Cao Zige, who was sitting there rubbing his legs, was stunned for a moment and said, "Teacher, do you know each other too?"

"At this level, if it's not an old man to the sky, who else can it be?"

Qian Feng said firmly, "Ten years ago, I had the honor to ...... with the old-timers."

Cao Zige hurriedly said, "Uh...... Teacher Qian Feng, this is not something that Xiang Tian's seniors helped me ......"

"It's not him, is it Mr. Tuntu? No way, Mr. Tuntu......"

"It's not ...... either"

"Who's that?"

"It's Senior Brother Lin Bao. ”

"Lin Bao?" Qian Feng frowned, searched in his memory, and didn't remember this name.

"Senior Brother Lin Bao is also a student of our college, my senior, and graduated from the 13th Pop Department. Teacher, don't you know?"

Cao Zige was a little strange.

A music master like Senior Brother Lin Bao must have been in the department back then, why didn't Mr. Qian Feng know his name?

"13th?"

Qian Feng frowned even more.

He has been in the department for more than ten years and almost twenty years, and among the graduates of the past ten years, he remembers the more outstanding seedlings.

The 13th session is not far away, but I haven't heard of it, the 13th session has a more outstanding ability Lin Bao!

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think about it, and then he said: "In any case, this revised draft is of great significance to you, so that the quality of your piece is even better! ”

Here, he used the discussion, which shows the importance.

"Okay, I see, thank you, teacher. Cao Zige nodded busily.

"Alright, it's not early, let's go back quickly. Qian Feng handed him the folder in his hand.

"Okay, then I'll go first, goodbye teacher. ”

Cao Zige took it, put the folder in his schoolbag, and left in a hurry.

After Cao Cao Zige left, Qian Feng took a blank piece of paper from the side and wrote on it.

With his ability to memorize musical scores, he can naturally memorize them after reading them once, and then write them down silently without falling to the ground.

In fact, strictly speaking, from the perspective of respecting the creator, he can't remember this revised score. So just now, he didn't ask Cao Zige to leave him a copy.

But in the face of this score, his heart was really itchy, so he wanted to observe it by himself in private.

It's not that this revised score is so rare, but that some of the techniques and techniques used by the other party in it are definitely worth pondering.

This kind of perception and learning in technique, with Cao Zige's ability, is naturally far beyond reach, but for Qian Feng, it is completely different!

"Lin Bao ......"

Looking at the transcription of the song sheet in front of him, Qian Feng hesitated for a moment, took his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey Lao Jin, do you remember the 13th class, is there a student named Lin Bao in our major? Don't remember? Don't you have an impression? Okay, it's okay, I'll just ask. Okay, no, I'll just check the roster myself. Okay, that's it, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Qian Feng used his computer to log on to the school's website and checked the list of 13 graduates, and there was indeed a student named Lin Bao in it.

However, the data shows that his grades are only below average in the entire major, and he has not produced any original songs, and after graduation, he was not directly taken away by the company.

"Could it be that someone else helped him change it?"

Qian Feng knew that Cao Zige would definitely not lie, so it might be a problem on Lin Bao's side.

Many of the students in the conservatory of music have some background behind them, either they have money in their families, or ordinary families do not have the atmosphere to train students who are admitted to the conservatory.

Or maybe it's just that the two have a good relationship, so this Lin Bao found someone to help Cao Zige revise the draft.

Qian Feng has seen a lot of such things before.

Many students who graduated from the bachelor's degree are too lazy to complete the project, and they spend money to find someone to write on their behalf.

Therefore, he didn't take this Lin Bao to heart anymore, but concentrated on studying the things on this modified score.

......

At the same time, in the barbecue restaurant that had closed, Lin Bao sat on the bed and gritted his teeth:

"Damn, you college students, why are your hearts so complicated!"

Here's the thing.

Tonight, because of the fame of the signature beef skewers, by the time the store closed, his popularity value had reached 79, and he was about to break through the 80 mark. Then, after he closed the store, his popularity dropped at a rather respectable rate.

At this time, it has fallen to 71!

It must have been this group of customers who were at the scene at the time, and after returning to the dormitory, they didn't know what dark psychology they had, so they shut him down again!

"Capricious, villain!"

Lin Bao was angry in his heart, raised his arm, and pointed fiercely in the air with his fingers.

Then turn off the system panel, pick up the instant noodle bucket soaked next to it, and suck and eat.

"Damn, another one has dropped!"

Halfway through eating, the popularity value on the system panel jumped to 70.

"Okay, you guys!"

Lin Bao threw the instant noodle bucket in his hand on the table and rolled up his sleeves, "Ya, don't let me know your name, otherwise ......"

As he muttered, the system panel in front of him suddenly refreshed, revealing a long list.

Lin Bao took a closer look, and suddenly his face was a little exciting: "Damn, is there really one?"

On this long list, there are 70 names, which should be 70 of his followers.

This system is really humane.

Lin Bao's eyes swept over the names on it, and he saw the familiar names of Cao Zige and Chen Jiamei. At this time, the popularity value on it suddenly jumped up by a value, becoming 71.

"Add a new one, I'll take a look, Qian Feng?"

Lin Bao was stunned.

He vaguely remembered that the head of the pop department of the Conservatory of Music was named Qian Feng.