Academician Zhou was excited, and couldn't help but say to Su Huai: "You kid is really a little unbearable, don't worry, this arrangement is handed over to me, I will definitely not treat you badly, I see that you have good qualifications, it is better to come to the Conservatory of Music and follow me, it is much better than mixing this TV station." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"I don't want to go. Su Huai replied casually while teaching music, listening to Ruan Ming next to him, Wang Lei was stupid, this music industry is lining up to beg Academician Zhou to be a student, you can go around Jinling and lose the market... If you refuse, forget it, but your casual attitude ...... It's just too much!

But Academician Zhou, the old naughty boy, was surprisingly unimpressed, but looked a little disappointed, and muttered:

"It's a pity that such a good talent doesn't specialize in music, it's a pity for a good seedling......"

After being busy for a while, Su Huai finished writing the score and also taught Academician Zhou and his wife, Mrs. Zhou silently watched it a few times next to her, and said in surprise: "This is bel canto singing, just right for you, old man." ”

"It's suitable for a fart, the notes drag on so long, the rhythm is too slow, the rhythm is too flat, far worse than "My Sun". Academician Zhou said disapprovingly.

Everyone was full of expectations, but they didn't expect Academician Zhou's evaluation to be so low, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Su Huai didn't care, handed the score to Monk Gu, and then took advantage of Academician Zhou's silent review of the trick of subtracting the word score in his heart, wrote the lyrics and handed them to Academician Zhou:

"Just sing to the score. ”

Academician Zhou looked at the lyrics, his originally squinted and puffy eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the piece of paper deadly, his face was first shocked, then obsessed, and then he slapped the paper with his hand and shouted: "Good! good!"

Everyone is inexplicably wonderful, what the hell are you doing, didn't you just say that the pace is too slow?

"Hurry up, play quickly! Academician Zhou yelled impatiently at Monk Gu, and Monk Gu scolded in a low voice: "This old man Zhou...... You're welcome. But it still bounced.

When the music came together, everyone thought it was very weird, Ruan Ming and Wang Lei frowned even more, how could this tune be intermittently ......?

Su Huai also had some regrets in his heart, the original sound of the guqin was extremely strange to play by the guitar, and there were too many blank passages in the music, which was extremely incoherent.

"This song is not as good as "Bright Moonlight in Front of the Bed" just now. Zhang Min muttered softly, too...... Even if it is Mr. Su, it is impossible to create a wonderful capital.

But everyone was a little disappointed, so they listened to Academician Zhou's mellow and strong singing, which buzzed like a bell: "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water~~~ The waves sweep away the heroes~~~~"

Suddenly, everyone only felt that the surging monstrous river in front of them, the sea and mountains rushed from the eyes like a sea, and the originally slow rhythm seemed surprisingly majestic under the background of this lyrics.

The syllables that seemed blank just now were all filled with solid singing, and everyone only felt that the strong momentum overwhelmed them in an instant.

"Success or failure, turn your head empty~ The green mountains are still there, several degrees of sunset red ~ white-haired fishing reef ~ on the river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine likes to meet...... Ahem......"

Academician Zhou was halfway through singing, and his singing voice was broken, and he blushed and coughed and waved his hand:

"Can't sing~!Can't sing~!! this song is too difficult......"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and immediately rushed over, looked around the lyrics, and at first glance, they were all dumbfounded, and turned their heads to look at Su Huai, this ...... This...... This...... This is written by Su Huai, this kind of poetry is simply a masterpiece, and turning it into a song is even more sung by ancient and modern times!

Such an ancient rhyme and popular song can't be written unless there is a spirit in the heart, who would have thought that it was written by Su Huai, a young man in his early 20s.

Is he really this man...... Ruan Ming and Wang Lei originally admired Su Huai, but at this moment, looking at him, there was a chilling sense of fear, which was like the first time they felt small as talents, and they felt inferior to the real literary powerhouse, despair, and loss, which made them feel cold all over.

And Academician Zhou pointed at Su Huai and scolded: "You want me to change a song like yours, do you want to kill my old man~~" Such a superb work, who dares to write!?

Academician Zhou waved his thin fist on the spot, only wanting to grab the guitar and smash it at Su Huai, so as to vent his hatred.

Su Huai said calmly: "If you don't change it, you can't use all ancient Chinese according to the rules of "Good Chinese Poems". ”

Mrs. Zhou, who had just recovered from the shock, hurriedly grabbed her husband who was messing around, and persuaded again and again: "Teacher Xiao Su is right, and if you don't change it, you will sing so hard, how can this Xiao Zhang sing." ”

Academician Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and muttered: "That's right, I can't even sing, where does this little girl have this ability? ”

Academician Zhou felt that he had pressed Su Huai at this time, and finally felt a little better, and said loudly:

"Su Huai~ Although you are really strong in poetry and compose, you are not as good as my old man in the vernacular, so we are still a tie, do you admit it or not. ”

Everyone was speechless, this Academician Zhou is really trying to save face, but Su Huai said with sincerity: "Where can I compare with Academician Zhou, don't say that." ”

This "Bright Moonlight in Front of the Bed" is the work of the poet immortal Li Bai, "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" is the words of Yang Shen, a great genius of the Ming Dynasty, and the song of Gu Jianfen, the composer of New China.

What's more, this "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" is the theme song of "Three Kingdoms Performing Arts", and his ears can hear the cocoon coming out, but the style of the song is too simple and not suitable for women to sing, and it must be re-pushed and re-arranged, and it really has to rely on the help of Academician Zhou and Monk Gu.

Academician Zhou laughed at this time, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, since you admit it, don't let people outside say that you won me in the future, my old man will never admit it." ”

Su Huai couldn't laugh or cry, this is not an official competition, is this also a fight? These old scholars really regard reputation as more important than life.

However, Academician Zhou was able to play tricks, and he also knew in his heart that Su Huai was terrible, and he didn't dare to get scared anymore, so he just went back and forth, and observed Su Huai for a long time before asking:

"I said you, how many alternative tracks have you made, it's better to say them all at once, and don't deliberately set up the score. ”

Zhang Min couldn't help but argue: "Teacher Su is not that kind of person. ”

Mrs. Zhou also smiled and said: "Old man, don't mess around anymore, if it weren't for the kindness of Teacher Xiao Su, your old face today would be a disgrace." ”

Academician Zhou is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is obedient to his wife, and snorted:

"Aren't I afraid that he will deliberately tease us again, he has prepared so many precious works, but he wants us to make a fool of himself, it's not his idea, it's just the little bastard Jia Tao's ghost idea, Su Huai, just say it, how many works do you have at the bottom of the box, and take it out in one breath to shock my old man, right?"

Everyone was amused by the old naughty boy Academician Zhou, they couldn't cry or laugh, but they also had the same thought in their hearts, how many alternative poems did Su Huai have prepared?