Lu Wan's heart was pounding, her cheeks were burning red from nervousness, she didn't know why she wanted to take that score, so she did it.

The hand holding the score curled up tightly, and the palm of the hand was wet with thin sweat.

"Give it to me!"

Chen Ke's voice suddenly sounded from his side, Lu Wan's brain "buzzed", and the hand of the Tibetan music score subconsciously tightened.

"Give me the information!" Chen Ke pointed to the stack of materials in Lu Wan's hand.

"Huh?!"

Lu Wan reacted half a beat later, Chen Ke didn't want the music score she hid in the palm of her hand, but the stack of materials she was holding in her hand at the moment, and her heart couldn't help but relax.

I didn't find it!

Chen Ke looked at Lu Wan, who was stunned, strangely, "Is it unwell?" ”

"Ahh Lu Wan handed over the information to Chen Ke, quickly put his hands behind his back, and hung his head, for fear that Chen Ke would see the flaws.

Chen Ke felt that the little girl might be a little timid because she spilled the documents, but she didn't care too much, took the things, and said in a slower tone: "Let's go to the infirmary and take a look, the flu has been prevalent recently, don't be careless." ”

After that, Chen Ke walked away, Lu Wan paused slightly, stuffed the music score in his palm into his small satchel, and walked two steps quickly to chase after him.

"Teacher, I'll help you!"

"No, it'll be there soon. Chen Ke glanced at Lu Wan, whose face was gradually slowing, and didn't say anything after making sure that she was fine.

Lu Wan hurriedly followed Chen Ke's side, as if unintentionally accosting: "Teacher, your information paper is yellow, it must be very precious." ”

She was too anxious to know the origin of the music sheet she had secretly hidden, and it would not be difficult to understand if it was Chen Ke's old work, but in that case, it would be completely useless to her.

Thinking about this, Lu Wan regretted his ghost obsession even more.

"If it's not old, it must be good, or it can be dross. ”

“......”

Lu Wan wanted to express what she meant, so that Chen Ke could keep it for so long, and she was reluctant to throw away the yellowed paper, it must be very collectible, of course, there was also some meaning of holding Chen Ke to say, after all, it was not anyone who put away a few yellowed classics, which could be called precious, but she didn't expect that Chen Ke not only didn't appreciate it, but also spoke rushed and straight, and didn't talk about face at all.

How did she accept this? Usually artists like them, when they mention their collections, don't they all talk endlessly, lest others not know the treasures? How......

Are these scores really worthless?

So what is the picture of Chen Ke moving around like this?

Lu Wan knows that some people have a storage habit, and they are reluctant to throw away no matter how old they are, and they will pick up garbage everywhere in serious cases.

Don't?

Lu Wan immediately denied her idea, although her own musical attainments are not high, but the Lu family has also invited many famous teachers in order to train her, she has seen a lot of famous works since she was a child, and the score just now, she dares to say that it is better than all the famous works she has seen, otherwise she would not have lost her mind and stole under Chen Ke's nose.

Could it be that Chen Ke has collected so much that he has forgotten that he still has such a masterpiece, or is this not his own work? If it is not his, then whose work is it? Why has it never been published to the public?

Lu Wan prides herself on having a wide range of knowledge, but she has never seen this style of music, there is a bit of dark color in the majesty, but if you want to say gloomy, it has a vigorous and upward spirit, which makes people feel uplifted.

She is sure that once this song comes out, its sensational level is no less than that of Ermu's "Four Seasons", and if you must say that the gap between the two, that is, this song is not as positive as "Four Seasons", but it is precisely this that makes it more unique.

If such a piece had been published before, it was impossible for her not to know it, or to say that it was impossible not to be known to the world, then there was only one possibility that the piece did not come out for some reason.

Lu Wan didn't care what the reason was, only whether anyone remembered it, especially whether Chen Ke remembered it.

With just such a hesitation, Lu Wan had already been left behind by Chen Ke, she pursed her lips and sped up her pace to follow.

Chen Ke is tall, with long legs, and his stride is twice as long as Lu Wan's, plus he is not walking slowly, Lu Wan stepped on high heels, and he could barely catch up with him by trotting all the way.

Lu Wan usually picks up and delivers by car, she is a 100% Jiao Miss, and for this short distance, her face is already flushed and her breathing is slightly panting.

Chen Ke's steps paused, and he looked at her sideways, "Anything else?"

Lu Wan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to speak.

She looked at the open office on the side of the corridor, which was full of materials and books, and Lu Wan pointed, "Teacher, I'd better stay and help you clean up!"

Chen Ke threw the materials in his hand on the ground near the corner of the wall, and looked at the room full of things and had a real headache, "Then trouble you." ”

Lu Wan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter", put down the small satchel and began to tidy up.

She put the books on the table into the bookcase first, and then approached the corner of the wall a little bit.

At this time, it had been more than an hour, Lu Wan felt that the time was about the same, and pointed to the information in the corner of the wall seemingly casually, "Teacher, where are these?"

Chen Ke looked at the yellowed score in the corner of the wall indifferently, "Oh, don't worry about that for now." ”

Lu Wan was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of doubts.

Chen Ke walked over, squatted in the corner of the wall and picked up a stack of music scores and flipped through them, as if Lu Wan explained, and as if he fell into some kind of memory, "These are all old works from ten years ago, and some of them were brought by friends, they are all immature creations, just put them aside, I want to be inspired in the future, who knows that this one has been put away for so many years, but if you want me to throw it, I am a little reluctant." ”

"You see, here, and here, it's too immature. Chen Ke pointed to the sheet music sheet that he opened casually and showed it to Lu Wan, then shook his head, picked up the pen and began to scribble and change it, "Ah, this is much better." ”

Then he flipped to the next page, looked at it, and said with a smile: "This should be the work of a friend of mine, we used to work together a lot, and it seemed that there was an endless supply of ideas and passions, and now ...... Old. ”

As he spoke, Chen Ke sat on the single sofa chair next to him with the stack of old scores, flipping through the pages one by one, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his dark eyes overflowed with a smile.

Lu Wan continued to sort out the information anxiously, his eyes aimed at Chen Ke from time to time, for fear that he would remember that there was such a score that was enough to amaze the world in the next moment.

Chen Ke turned the pages very slowly, sometimes pondering on one page for a long time, sometimes taking out a pen to write and change on it, and sometimes falling into memories, Lu Wan was so anxious that his palms were in a cold sweat.

Finally, Chen Ke turned to the last page, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and saw Lu Wan, slightly surprised, and a little humble, "Oh!

Lu Wan pointed to the little information left, "There is still a little more, it will be fine immediately." ”

"Don't worry about it, I'll get these later!" Chen Ke took the information in her hand, raised his hand and looked at the time, "Let's go, I'll invite you to eat in the No. 1 canteen." ”

The first canteen is the faculty canteen of Luoda University, and only teachers at the level of associate professor or above are eligible to enter, both the quality of the dishes and the environment of the canteen are incomparable to other canteens.

However, no matter how high-end the canteen is, it is also a canteen after all, and a daughter like Lu Wan goes to the restaurant outside the school to eat stir-fry every day. She's never been to the cafeteria, and the dishes fried in the big pot can be eaten?

But, Chen Keplease, the meaning is different.

Thinking that Xu Sangyu did everything possible to get close to Chen Ke, but he didn't have this opportunity, a look of pride flashed in Lu Wan's eyes.

She suppressed the disdain in her heart and expressed surprise, "Thank you, teacher." ”

......

Lu Wan couldn't swallow and reluctantly accompanied Chen Ke to finish eating, and as soon as he got home, he couldn't wait to take out the score and flatten it on the desk, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and his heart couldn't stop pounding.

As long as...... Just use a small chapter...... Coupled with his own creation, God does not know it...... Even if someone disagrees, what does the similarity of a small chapter say?

The more Lu Wan thought about it, the more feasible she felt, as if she had seen herself standing on the podium of the original music competition, and Xu Sangyu was trampled under her feet.

......

Xu Sangyu and Jin Junting stayed in Nanping until Sunday afternoon, and then returned with Jiang Siwen on a yacht.

The car stopped at the gate of Luo, Xu Sangyu proposed to eat skewers, so the three of them walked to the snack street at the gate of Luoda to make skewers.

Although they are wearing casual clothes, Jin Junting and Xu Sangyu's good looks still attract the attention of many people.

Xu Sangyu found a kebab shop familiar with the house, and the store quickly brought a small charcoal stove and the accompanying edamame, and the three of them each ordered some of their favorite meat skewers.

The charcoal fire was lit, and Jin Junting evenly placed the meat skewers on the charcoal stove, and the movements were as elegant as in a Western restaurant.

Xu Sangyu sat in a big posture and plucked edamame beside him, waiting to eat with peace of mind.

The painting styles of the two are very different, but they are inexplicably harmonious.

Jiang Siwen looked at Jin Junting, who was sitting on a simple stool and turning over the lamb skewers back and forth, and felt that the world was all mysterious.

In her lifetime, she not only ate with the richest man in Los Angeles, but also in this kind of fly restaurant, the lamb skewers were grilled by the richest man himself, which was enough for her to blow for a lifetime.

I really want to take a picture and send it to Moments!

Halfway through eating, the mobile phone in Xu Sangyu's pocket buzzed twice, Jin Junting took out two tissues for her, Xu Sangyu took it and wiped his hands, took out his mobile phone and found that it was a message from the internal software of the alliance.

The message was sent to her by Ye Sen.

[There's good news and bad news, which one to listen to first?]