Half an hour later, the car drove into the street where the Modu Conservatory of Music was located.

Xiao Yuanshan raised his head, took off his reading glasses, looked out the window at the turbulent street scene, and suddenly saw a narrow, crowded street on the side of the Moyin School Gate. His eyes froze slightly, and he said, "Is it on this street?"

Qian Feng glanced over there, knew what he was referring to, and nodded: "Yes." ”

The old man stared at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, with a smile on his face, and raised his finger forward: "Let's go to school first and see the class of acquaintance." ”

"Okay, Mr. Xiao. ”

Qian Feng drove into the Magic Sound School, and then took the old man into the teaching building.

"In a lecture hall on the third floor, it's exam week, and it's supposed to be the last session of Director Tao's classical music elective course. ”

Qian Feng helped the old man up to the third floor.

As soon as they arrived at the third floor and the staircase, the two of them heard a burst of discussion in the classroom next to them.

In the lecture hall, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window at the back door, so you can see the whole classroom.

Xiao Yuanshan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the classroom, able to sit in the Bairao classroom, at this time, except for a few sporadic positions in the back, it was full of people.

"It's ...... Electives?"

The old man was slightly stunned.

Don't be an art school like Moyin, even in the classroom of a star teacher at Shanghai Kyoto University, known as the most exciting elective in the country, it's just like this.

Moreover, this is the most popular classical music among the art electives.

Qian Feng nodded: "Because of the influence of Lin Bao's live class, in recent weeks, Director Tao's classical music class has been like this every time." Not only the students of the magic sound here, but also many students of the magic university next door who are interested will also come over and discuss together. ”

Xiao Yuanshan nodded, a little surprised and a little angry in his heart.

Yesterday, during the call with Tao Xiangzhi, he heard the former talk about the classical music elective course he opened because of Lin Bao's music class, and the effect was very good.

At that time, Xiao Yuanshan still didn't believe it.

He himself has taken courses related to classical music at the School of Arts at Peking University.

He also understands that the younger generation of students, unlike their time, can discuss a topic of speculation and philosophy with great enthusiasm.

Young people like to discuss some entertainment topics, and even if they study this professionally, they rarely share ideas with each other about these classical music knowledge.

He knows very well what the current university classroom is, and as for what Tao Xiangzhi knows about turning elective courses into academic exchange meetings, he naturally doesn't believe it at all.

But now that the real situation was in front of him, although he was surprised in his heart, he had to believe it.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the situation in the classroom in detail.

Tao Xiangzhi did not sit on the podium, but sat on the table in the first row, turning his head to communicate with the other students in the classroom.

The huge classroom, nearly 100 people, everyone discussed together, but it didn't seem too cluttered.

Although Tao Xiangzhi sat with the students to discuss, he still deliberately controlled the direction of everyone's conversation. Keep throwing out questions on your own, so that students can raise their hands to answer them in a thoughtful way. And then from there, it leads to the next topic. Even, from time to time, I cast some materials searched on the Internet and play some music clips as auxiliaries.

Of course, if you listen carefully, what you are discussing is not really some boring classical music theory problem. In fact, everyone is focusing on the origin of music, and discussing related folklore and historical things.

Music theory, even if everyone really knows it, with the knowledge and ability of these students, it is impossible to really discuss any useful conclusions.

On the contrary, through the folk customs, historical events, and historical figures that everyone is more interested in, everyone unconsciously has an understanding of music.

To be honest, in a university classroom, even the most enlightened teacher cannot treat such a class as an interest discussion.

But off-campus classrooms and non-governmental live broadcast rooms are fine.

For example, Tao Xiangzhi changed the teaching content of the elective course, which is also a way.

In fact, this is the direction that Xiao Yuanshan has been looking for in the popularization of music!

Don't start from the music theory itself, start from the places that young people are interested in, subtlely, moisturize things silently, in order to really enter the hearts of the people!

That young man named Lin Bao can see it more clearly than him, an old professor who has studied for decades!

Looking at the classroom situation in front of him, the more the old man thought about it, the more excited he became, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Next to him, Qian Feng also looked at the situation in the classroom.

Although he is the head of the pop music department, he fights with Tao Xiangzhi from time to time, but he also has to, the latter brings a new wind to the magic sound.

He turned his head and found that the old man's eyes were full of tears, and he was busy supporting him: "Teacher Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Yuanshan reacted slightly from his emotions.

He wiped his eyes and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Now going to the barbecue restaurant?"

Qian Feng asked.

"Let's go to your office to rest first, and when the class is over, we'll go over together." ”

The old man said.

Qian Feng nodded and led him to his office.

Xiao Yuanshan was supported by Qian Feng, sat on the chair, looked at the scenery in the office, and smiled slightly: "Actually, as soon as I entered the school gate of Moyin just now, I had a feeling of trance. Thinking of the curtain year, when I was a teacher in Moyin and took a group of children. How many years has it been?"

"It's been almost 30 years. ”

Qian Feng was also a little emotional.

"It's been 30 years...... It's been thirty years. ”

Xiao Yuanshan nodded, his eyes containing nostalgia. After a moment, he glanced at Qian Feng next to him and smiled, "Alas, this person is old, so he is a little too sentimental and sad." ”

His gaze fell on a sheet of music on Qian Feng's desk, and picked it up: "Are you still interested in studying music scores now?"

"Occasionally. ”

Qian Feng looked at the old man and said with a smile, "This score is quite special, Mr. Xiao, take a look at it, guess who it came from?"

"I'll look at ......"

Xiao Yuanshan put on his reading glasses and looked at them carefully, "Spring breeze ten miles...... This word must have been written by a young man. ”

"Look at the score. ”

"This score ......"

The old man read the beat in his mouth, and his face changed slightly, "This score, in terms of technique and skills, is very experienced, and it is not something that ordinary young people can write." But in terms of tune, it doesn't look like some old people can make it up. ”

Qian Feng clapped his hands with a smile: "Teacher Xiao is really amazing, you can see it so clearly after reading it once." At that time, I read it several times, and I thought it was written to the teacher. ”

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the score in his hand: "Don't sell it, who composed this song." ”

Qian Feng said: "The lyrics and original score were written by a freshman student in our Magic Sound Pop Department this year. However, the original score technique is still very green, and it can only be regarded as passing. The one you see now is a revised version. The person who modified it was that Lin Bao. ”

"Lin Bao?"

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned, "That's the one who teaches music lessons?"

Qian Feng nodded.

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked at the score in front of him, his face showing surprise.

If so, this Lin Bao not only has a very strong background in the accumulation of music knowledge. In terms of music creation, he is so endowed.

"Eh, Qian Feng, I remember, that Lin Bao is a graduate of your pop music department, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan looked up at him, "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Qian Feng was also helpless: "Actually, I just knew. ”

Then he talked about the previous things and gave Xiao Yuanshan a rough explanation.

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yuanshan was also a little surprised, "I didn't have any edge in school, and I went directly to open a barbecue restaurant after graduation?

Qian Feng said: "Maybe, he really doesn't want to be too prominent." In fact, if it weren't for him teaching guitar and music theory lessons to help the student I was bringing with him, and then accidentally being streamed live, I'm afraid we wouldn't know about him until now. You also saw it on Weibo yesterday, in fact, Director Tao recommended him to go to the art research institute a week or two ago, but he didn't agree. ”

"Is this kid interesting?"

Xiao Yuanshan smiled, "So, just like that, you are so young and old, have you seen through the world?"

"Maybe it's really the kind of person who is very endowed and doesn't want to show his edge. ”

Qian Feng said, "Teacher Yang Yi has also seen him and has a high opinion of him. His guitar is endowed, even Yang Yi is surprised, I have heard him play "The Romance of Love", very amazing! Yang Yi, not even inferior to the original song he heard back then! is simply a musical talent, but unfortunately ......"

Looking at him with pity, Xiao Yuanshan said: "If people don't want to, we can't force it." But at least, he can hold live classes and do something beneficial to society, which is still worth paying attention to. ”

Qian Feng nodded: "Actually, looking back at history, there are indeed many artistic talents with some special habits. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Yuanshan lowered his head and looked at the music score in his hand with interest.

Looking at it, there was a soft snoring sound in my nose, and I fell asleep sitting like this.

Qian Feng also knew that the old man was running around on the road, and his body must be unbearable, so he was busy waking up and taking a blanket to cover him.