In the courtyard, it is antique, and two people are sitting in the courtyard and playing Go.

He Anqi wanted to ask where Teacher Zhang Aishu was, but was stopped by Lu Yang.

Do you need to ask?

The white-haired middle-aged man sitting on the upper hand side didn't even lift his eyelids, thinking about the chess game.

And the young man who started glanced at Lu Yang and the others.

He looked at He Anqi a little familiar, but because of the big sunglasses, it was not easy to identify at close range.

"Teacher, what do you think of this step?" Because Lu Yang and the two did not make a sound, the young man and the middle-aged man continued to devote themselves to the chess game.

After about ten minutes, the two would occasionally chat, and He Anqi probably heard some content.

That white-haired middle-aged man should be Teacher Zhang Aishu.

And the young man was his former student.

The relationship between the characters is the limit of He Anqi's IQ.

The same dialogue, here in Lu Yang, has more content.

The young man came this time, not simply to visit his teacher, but like Lu Yang and the others, he asked Zhang Aishu.

He should have some works, hoping to be recognized by Zhang Aishu, so that Zhang Aishu can help or publicize or something.

As mentioned earlier, Zhang Aishu's status in the industry is quite high, with many award-winning works and a wide range of contacts. If he pushes a newcomer, then the opponent may really start very well.

Of course, talented people are often only attracted and impressed by talent.

Since the young man in front of him dares to use this way, he must have a certain certainty.

In his hands, there should be a good mature work.

In just ten minutes, Lu Yang saw so much information, and maybe someone could do it.

But Lu Yang also saw that there was some discoloration in the young man's eyes.

This is something that cannot be perceived unless it is a keen person.

Keen people, in fact, are not uncommon, they are more sensitive people in life. This is not a defect, but rather a manifestation of a talent for emotional perception.

With correct self-awareness and psychological counseling, sensitivity will become a talent, not a character flaw.

"By the way, Zhicheng, what did you just say?

He'd just made a clever move, so he's very proud now.

"Okay, teacher. This person's name is Huang Zhicheng, and he is not stage frightened, so he hummed two small tunes on the spot.

Although I couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, the melody was still good.

Even He Anqi, when she was the second time, echoed and hummed a little.

Zhang Aishu glanced at He Anqi unexpectedly and did not speak.

"Teacher, how is it?" After Huang Zhicheng finished humming, he glanced at He Anqi dissatisfiedly, he thought that He Anqi humming with him might affect the clarity of the tune, which would make Zhang Aishu's senses worse.

"It's good, the melody is not difficult, but it's catchy. If the lyrics are good and there are no problems with the later arrangement, this should be a popular song. It's hard to say about the awards, but the popularity is no problem. After Zhang Aishu finished speaking, he motioned to Huang Zhicheng to settle down.

Huang Zhicheng was overjoyed, and his fingers playing chess were constantly trembling.

It's a shiver of excitement.

Because the teacher recognized his work, it would not be a problem to help promote it!

Lu Yang smiled slightly.

This Zhang Aishu is indeed a top master, and his self-confidence in the field of music is the same as Director Jiang's fight in movies.

The point is that his judgment is still very accurate.

The melody just now is really good.

That song can indeed be popular.

Making music is not a matter of luck, most of the time it is not popular, it can be predicted in advance.

For example, the famous boy group Bigbang in the cold country has a song called "Lies", which was inspired by its member Kwon Ji-ryong based on a magical melody he dreamed of.

He originally planned to sing it himself, but after the song was shown to the president, the president was sure that the song would be a hit, so he changed it to a chorus of the whole group.

And as a result, to the surprise of the president, the song became popular directly after it came out, winning six places and becoming a song with a high national popularity.

For another example, when many singers release albums, they will have a title song, then a second title song, and so on.

Why is it so rowed?

Nature is well-founded.

The probability of the title song and the second title song becoming a hit is dozens of times higher than that of other songs.

This once again proves that in the professional field, there is a way to judge the merits of a song, and the evaluation results are still relatively authoritative.

Of course, there are some surprises, and they will become classics repeatedly.

But that in itself is a special case, and it is precisely because there are few such examples that everyone will remember each one.

And Zhang Aishu's evaluation can basically be equated with the evaluation in the industry. Huang Zhicheng's song, once published, can indeed get good results.

"Teacher, that's ...... publicity," Huang Zhicheng smiled lightly.

This wave is stable.

Zhang Aishu nodded, and was about to agree.

No teacher can refuse to push his student on the road to success, and this sense of bole brings them far more satisfaction than the actual benefits.

Ahem!

Lu Yang coughed twice and interrupted Zhang Aishu.

Zhang Aishu looked at Lu Yang suspiciously.

"Teacher Zhang Aishu, right? I was introduced by Brother Kun'er, Chen Kun. Lu Yang said, "My name is Lu Yang, and we made an appointment before." ”

"Oh, I remember that's what happened. Zhang Aishu nodded, "You were ...... just now What don't you like about this piece?"

Zhang Aishu asked the key point in one sentence.

It can also be seen that he is a person who understands.

Normal people would not have come to the above conclusion from such a self-introduction.

The timing of coughing and speaking is important.

"Not really. Lu Yang pointed to the chess game and said, "I just want to remind Mr. Zhang that you can't play a super-first-class score!"

Huang Zhicheng and He Anqi were stunned on the spot.

No way, I don't understand.

However, Zhang Aishu's color changed instantly, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Are you sure? Zhang Aishu pointed to the chessboard.

"So playing this kind of nameless score, it is easier for a good chess player to take the bait. Lu Yang's index and middle fingers picked up a chess piece, and then landed steadily on the chessboard.

In just an instant, the black chess pieces representing Huang Zhicheng formed a momentum of encircling and suppressing the white chess dragon.

After that, within ten hands, Zhang Aishu's big dragon will be beheaded, and the outcome will be reversed instantly, and this game will ...... Zhang Aishu has lost!

There was silence.

"You go back first, I have something to talk to about this Mr. Lu today. Zhang Aishu waved his hand, and did not say the word Zhicheng again, but even omitted the title.

Attitudes seem to have changed.

Huang Zhicheng hadn't seen through the mystery yet, nodded and left embarrassedly.

He just felt that seeing that things were about to be done, how could a stranger come over and move a chess piece and win the teacher. The teacher suddenly got angry and put the day's matter on hold.

Is it your own bad luck?

Or is it a coincidence that the one named Lu Yang came?

Or is it that the teacher doesn't measure much?

Huang Zhicheng left depressed, he would never have thought that when he left, Zhang Aishu, who had an ugly face, suddenly said: "I didn't expect him to embark on this road." ”

"Plagiarism ruins a lifetime, I have warned them many times about this sentence!"