Midday.

Huang Yurong took Hu Shuo to the faculty cafeteria, accompanied by Yu Man.

The faculty cafeteria is only open to teachers and staff in the college, and the food is good and cheap, and there are a variety of small kitchens a la carte.

Huang Yurong asked for six stir-fried vegetables, three meat and three vegetables, and a big bowl of spicy soup.

After all, it was a canteen and there were no waiters, so Hu Shuo seized the opportunity to offer a wave of hospitality, and almost contracted the work of serving food and pouring water by himself.

Huang Yurong sees it in her eyes and warms her heart.

"Xiaoyu, how did you practice the song "Dream Wedding"?"

While Hu Shuo was busy, Huang Yurong asked.

"Fifty percent of the mastery, there are still a few difficult points in this song, and sometimes the performance is not particularly good. ”

Yu Man thought for a while and said: "Also, teacher, I think Brother Shuo is simply a genius, he can create such a great tune for a person who has not systematically learned the piano, if it weren't for my personal experience, I wouldn't believe it, every time I play this tune, it feels different, it's really a work that needs to be fully integrated into the emotion, after playing dozens of times, I found that if you want to play this piece well, you need to inject all the emotions into it, which is really difficult." ”

After practicing "Dream Wedding" for more than two hours in a row, Yu Man has a deep understanding in his heart, and his understanding of this piece is even more different from when he first heard it.

"Hmm. ”

"If you have time to practice more in the future, maybe this piece will become your masterpiece. ”

Huang Yurong said slowly, in fact, her perception of the song "Dream Wedding" is not as profound as Yu Man, after all, at this age, she no longer has such a strong feeling for dreamy and romantic things.

While the teachers and students were talking, Hu Shuo put the last dish on the table and smiled at the two: "It's all right." ”

"Then sit down quickly, it's up to you to do your work. Huang Yurong hurriedly beckoned to Hu Shuo.

Hu Shuo responded and sat directly next to Huang Yurong.

"Yo, Lao Huang, today's food is rich enough. ”

As soon as Hu Shuo sat down, a white-bearded old man wearing reading glasses came over with a dinner plate, staring at the six dishes and one soup on the table with a thief's eyes.

"Look at your thief-eyed look, sit down and eat together. Huang Yurong waved her hand magnanimously.

"Professor Hao. ”

Yu Man greeted politely.

The old man's name was Hao Datong, a professor in the Department of Folk Music, and he was still carrying a long black box at this time, and he didn't know what kind of musical instrument it contained.

"I know that Lao Huang, you are the most generous. ”

Hao Datong smiled, sat down unceremoniously, and put the box behind him on the empty seat on the left-hand side.

"This young man is looking at him. ”

Hao Datong and Huang Yurong have been colleagues for decades, they are very familiar, and he was ready to move his chopsticks after sitting down, but after seeing Hu Shuo in his eyes, he stopped, after all, there are outsiders, and the image of the professor must be maintained.

"This is my son-in-law, Hu Shuo. ”

"Xiao Shuo, this is Professor Hao. ”

Huang Yurong immediately introduced the two.

"Hello, Professor Hao. Hu Shuo hurriedly greeted politely.

"That's right, a talent!" Obviously, Hao Datong is officially complimented.

Hu Shuo smiled politely, and naturally didn't have to care too much about this kind of official praise.

Hao Datong was really not polite, and after a few words of greeting, he began to move his chopsticks, and he also picked meat, which showed that Professor Hao was still a foodie.

"Lao Hao, do you have a class in the afternoon? If you don't have a class, go listen to Xiaoyu's report and performance. ”

Everyone had almost eaten, Huang Yurong put down the chopsticks in her hand and said.

"There are no classes, but I'm not interested in Western music as a folk musician. Hao Datong replied very directly, and he didn't beat around the bush.

Then he said to Yu Man: "Xiao Yu, I'm not targeting you, you should know this." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yu Man nodded in understanding, Hao Datong is such a person, and she knows it in her heart.

"Look at your old stubborn appearance, let me tell you, Xiao Yu's report performance today is extraordinary, because Xiao Yu wants to play a brand new piano song, which is guaranteed to surprise you after listening to it!" Regarding Hao Datong's attitude, Huang Yurong didn't care at all, and continued.

"It's still shocking, I said Lao Huang, when did you become so pompous!" Hao Datong said while biting a piece of meat.

"Spit out the meat for me!Eat my food, and talk cool things!" Huang Yurong rolled her eyes and said: "The new song that Xiaoyu wants to play was created by my son-in-law Xiao Shuo, this song will definitely be popular, today is the premiere, it is your loss not to listen!"

"Your son-in-law still knows how to make music?"

Hao Datong swallowed the meat and looked at Hu Shuo with some surprise.

"Hmph, don't look at whose son-in-law it is, Xiao Shuo is a rare musical genius!" Huang Yurong said proudly.

As soon as he heard this, Hu Shuo blushed a little, and said in his heart, isn't it just a song "Dream Wedding", my mother-in-law is a little floating.

Hao Datong sandwiched another piece of meat and said with a smile: "I said Lao Huang, you are really a mother-in-law who looks at her son-in-law more and more pleasing to the eye, you dare to use the word musical genius." ”

"That's what it was!"

"You haven't heard that song written by Xiao Shuo, and after listening to it, you will think the same. Huang Yurong was still frantically calling for her son-in-law.

"Isn't it just a piano song? what's this, if your son-in-law can play with me well, then I'll convince him!"

While speaking, Hao Datong patted the long box placed on the empty seat, and said proudly: "One year of piano, three years of flute, a handful of erhu to break the waist!"

"Those who can play the erhu well are called musical geniuses!"

As he spoke, Hao Datong looked up at Hu Shuo and asked, "Young man, will the erhu be there?"

Hao Datong is a professor of the Department of Folk Language, and has always admired folk music, but in recent years, Western music has become popular, but folk music has been neglected, and even many people think that folk music is the best way to play the piano.

Take today's children as an example, sign up for a music class that is either piano, violin, saxophone, drums, ......

Few parents of children will let their children learn Xiao, flute, sheng, erhu, suona and other national musical instruments.

Therefore, as a professor of the Department of Folk Music, Hao Datong must call for folk music when he has the opportunity, so in his opinion, it is not a skill to be able to play a piano or a violin, but it is awesome if he knows a few national instruments.

And he had just finished teaching an erhu class to the students of the Folk Music Department, and the box contained an erhu.

"Xiao Shuo, don't bother with him, what's so good about the erhu!" Huang Yurong came forward to play a round for Hu Shuo, of course she didn't think Hu Shuo would pull the erhu.

However, Hu Shuo smiled slightly, how could he miss this opportunity to win glory for his mother-in-law, and immediately stretched out his hand to Hao Datong: "Bring the guy, I can try." ”

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