"I'm not convinced!"

The two turned their heads, only to see Liu Mang's face flushed: "He is a layman who has never heard of a name, even if he is stronger than me, I will admit it!"

He pointed to Fang Bei: "But listen to what he has to say!"

Liu Mang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "I believe that it is impossible for a few people to make any shady decisions, and Principal Su's songs are indeed much better than mine." But ......"

He turned his head and glared at Fang Bei viciously.

"He's really better than me?"

Su Murin's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said lightly: "You can't even see his taillights." ”

"Heh, isn't this just for the wicked to sue first?"

Don't be even more upset.

He crossed his hands around his chest, turned into an onmyoji, and said in a strange manner: "You say this, do you want to deny that you are the one who is determined in the shady scene?"

Liu Mang's face flushed angrily: "WDNMD! Who are you talking about!"

Director Zhang Luo's face couldn't be hung up, so many people were present, you just gave me eggplant?

"Ahem, this selection, there is no shady, and there is no internal statement. ”

Fang Bei was expressionless: "Do you believe this when you say this, Director Zhang?" or do you mean that "Pipa Xing" is not as good as his song?"

When you are Li Bai Du Fu!

"Okay, let's just say it's not comparable. Fang Bei took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "If you still say that this song can't be compared...... Hah!"

Su Shi, who had been watching Fang Bei next to him, had his eyes lit up, and he rushed over with an arrow to snatch the white paper in his hand.

It's a pity that his sister took the lead.

"Xiao Rin, show it to the eldest brother~"

Su Mulin closed the white paper in her hand, her hands trembling.

Fang Bei spread his hand: "Give me back." ”

Taking a deep breath, Su Murin's expression was cold: "Don't give it." ”

As she spoke, she handed the paper to Su Shi.

Don't be a little panicked right now.

Just now, I angrily took out a new lyric, and the lyrics of this song were originally used as an alternative, because the lyrics of this song do not quite fit the plot of this movie. I didn't expect ......

The key is that the Lord is right in front of you!

You gave him "Water Tune Song Head" in front of Su Shi, and this sense of shame made Fang Bei a little restless.

It feels ...... It's like you're chatting with your buddy and his new wife is quietly teasing your little hand under the table.

Irritating and shameful.

But at this point, there is nothing more to say.

Don't feel like you're out of the realm at the moment, until ......

"Brother Fang!"

A pair of hands gripped Fang Bei's hands tightly, pulling him back into reality.

Looking at Su Shi who looked excited in front of him, don't pull the corners of his mouth: "Su ...... Principal Su, you have something to order. ”

"Brother Fang. Su Shi exhaled and sank his heart, "Brother Fang, come back to Kyoto with me!"

"Huh?"

"Don't waste your time! Kyoto University's Bunka College Dean is the place you should sit!"

"Uh......"

"Wasting talent is a curse!"

"I don't have talent. ”

Fang Bei explained: "I didn't write it, and neither is "Pipa Xing". ”

"Brother Fang. Su Shi patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Excessive modesty is hypocrisy." As the current dean of Wenhua College, why haven't I heard these two famous poems?"

He gritted his teeth at the last sentence.

But he admires Fang Bei more, because Fang Bei is the same kind of person as him.

He used to like to tell others that he was not talented, and then others would look at him with complicated eyes.

He didn't have to look in the mirror to know that the way he looked at Fang Bei now was the same as when others looked at him.

"Since you said you didn't write it, who else could it be?"

"Uh......" Fang Bei still decided to tell the truth, "The author of "Pipa Xing" is Bai Juyi, and the author of "Water Tune Song Head" is Su ...... It's you, the principal. ”

Su Shi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha! It turns out that your kid is waiting for me here!"

"But it's useless to pat yourself on the back, I haven't written this "Water Tune Song Head", and the old principal hasn't written "Pipa Xing". ”

“......”

Don't pull the corners of your mouth: "I take the liberty of asking, is the old principal here?"

"The old principal's surname is Bai, what do you say?"

“......”

Embarrassing, embarrassing thief.

In the future, when I meet Li Bai or something, what should I do?

Then don't write songs, at least don't touch the ancient style songs that use ancient poems, or make movies honestly.

"I'm sorry, I-"

"The annual salary is three million, which is just the basic salary, and the rest of the subsidies. ”

“......”

Like, not bad?

Anyway, he doesn't have any ambitions, and a few million a year is definitely enough for him to waste for a lifetime.

But the reason why he hesitated was because he didn't know how to write poetry or anything.

When the time comes, I want you to give a lecture, isn't that a slap in the face?

"He can't go. ”

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Miss Su stood up.

She shook off Su Shi's hand holding Fang Bei, and then tugged on the sleeve of Fang Bei's clothes, her lips pursed: "He can't go." ”

Su Shi smiled: "Why?"

"He's going to make a movie with me. ”

"Rin-chan, you're not a kid anymore. ”

Su Shi said lightly: "Dad doesn't care about your child's games, I don't care about the second child, you are still young, you can play if you want." ”

He looked at Su Mulin condescendingly: "But if you stand in my way, you understand." ”

He hugged Fang Bei's shoulder: "With Brother Fang's talent, it's a waste of time to play with you, you know what I mean." ”

"I can make a good movie!"

"Just your three million?"

"I sold the car and could have more!"

Su Shi rubbed his nose: "Could it be that you mean the blue Bentley outside?"

"Yes......"

"Isn't that my car? I'll let Yan Shuangying drive away for you to use for transportation, even if you sell it for money, it's mine." ”

“......”

"Big brother, let me say, go to Wenhua Academy or something, forget it. ”

Su Mulin suddenly raised her head, but she was facing the lazy smiling face above.

"I'm not here, Brother Su, don't force it. ”

Let him be the dean of something, that is really revealing every minute.

"No, brother, with your level, you are willing to play with my sister?"

Su Shi looked back and forth on the faces of the two with a suspicious expression.

"I see. ”

He pulled out his phone and pressed three numbers to dial out.

"Hey, the demon spirit?"

"Wait, wait!" Fang Bei stopped him, "Brother Su, what are you doing here?"

"Call the police, someone kidnapped an underage girl. ”

"She's a little child, Brother Su, you misunderstood!" Fang Bei hurriedly explained, "I like it, it's a little more mature." ”

This is pure fart.

He is not a particularly single-minded person.

He only likes pretty girls.

Su Mulin is very beautiful and has a good figure.

It's still black and straight.

That's just in the range of Fang Fang's preferences.

But Su Shi didn't know.

He just gave Fang Bei a knowing look, and then stuffed him with a business card: "You can contact me if you need to." ”

Feeling that something was not quite right with what he said, he added, "The doors of Kyoto University are always open for you." ”

"No problem, if that's fine, we'll go first. ”

Fang Don't want to stay longer, after exchanging phone numbers with Li Hua, Zhang Luo and others, he planned to pull Su Mulin and run away.

200,000 is gone, it's gone.

Anyway, I still have a million "fruit money" here to base up.

"Wait!"

With a loud shout, Liu Mang blocked the way of the two.

Fang Bei frowned: "What do you want to do." ”

He doesn't have a good face for this arrogant fat man.

Why did you take your own bonus, and now you dare to stop in front of yourself?

Don't beat people again!

Liu Mang glanced at the other side of the table, there were two songs written by Fang Bei, he had finished reading them just now.

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand again—the song he had written himself.

He tore up the songs he had written.

Without hesitation.

And then...... He bowed deeply ninety degrees.

"Coach, I want to learn to write songs!"