"Visiting professor?"

Guo Dalu heard Huang Zuoren's words and said with a smile: "If I really want to be a visiting professor, there won't be any mandatory tasks in the school, right?"

Huang Zuoren shook his head and said, "How dare I do this? We just hope that Mr. Guo, if you have time, it is best to come to our college a few more times, and it is best to mention a few students." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He sighed, "After all, the development and inheritance of traditional musical instruments, especially those such as suona pipes, has become a big problem. ”

Huang Zuoren's sigh at this time was sincere.

He can achieve the position of dean, after all, he still has a sense of responsibility, and Huang Zuoren can be said to have contributed a lot to the rapid development of the Conservatory of Music in recent years.

You can say that this person's character is problematic, but his ability is obvious to all.

"Okay, I did this professor!"

Guo Dalu already had the intention of promoting traditional musical instruments, and now Huang Zuoren invited him, and he was not hypocritical, "I will leave a few pieces of music scores for the academy when I go back, and you let the students and teachers try to practice, which should still be able to play a starting point." ”

Huang Zuoren was overjoyed, "It's also your original work?"

Guo Dalu groaned slightly, "The extra thing that suddenly came out of my mind should be considered original, right?"

Huang Zuoren said with a smile: "Mr. Guo is so humorous, the extra things in his mind are naturally his own, and they must be original works." ”

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Since you say so, it is an original work." ”

Because of the great success of yesterday's party, the Conservatory of Music specially held an internal commendation meeting, while praising Song Qian, Wang Xiaolu and others, by the way, it also announced the success of hiring Guo Dalu as a visiting professor.

Guo Dalu is also not ambiguous, since he is a professor in the college, he has to express something.

He stayed at the conservatory for a few days, leaving all the dozens of ancient songs in his memory at the conservatory, and he shook a group of teachers from the conservatory for several days without coming back to his senses.

Wu Qingshan almost trembled and said to Guo Dalu: "Dalu, with your musical talent, if you don't stay in the school to teach, it will be a loss for the entire Chinese music industry!"

Tang Haiwang was even more excited, "How old are you to be able to create so many works! With these works, you are eligible to enjoy the allowance of your superiors!"

Huang Zuoren also said: "Originally, the salary of a visiting professor was dispensable, but your salary must be paid, and it must be in accordance with the highest standards of professors in the school!"

Guo Dalu didn't refuse, this is what he deserves, if Huang Zuoren doesn't even have this expression, then he won't be able to behave.

Among the works left by Guo Dalu in the academy, they are almost all the essence of music in another world, involving many traditional musical instruments such as suona, pipe, erhu, and pipa, and the artistic achievements are high and low, but even the lowest ones are not very bad.

As for the high artistic achievement, it is incredible.

Originally, there were only six famous guqin songs in this world, but he was stunned to add four more tracks, and this time it became one of the top ten famous songs.

As for suona, erhu and other musical instruments, he left ten tracks for the same instrument, and the world-famous erhu solo "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" was also made by him.

The shock to the teachers and students of the Conservatory of Music is no less than the shock when I listened to Guo Dalu's performance for the first time.

In order to let students have better music teaching materials, under Huang Zuoren's pleading, Guo Dalu personally played every piece of music and recorded it, which can be regarded as the real retention of the work.

When Guo Dalu left the school, the teachers and students of the entire conservatory came to see him off, and the scene was as big as the transfer officer.

He stayed at the Conservatory of Music for more than a month this time, and Jiang Dongliu of the Yellow River Literature and Art Publishing House had called him several times, during which Chen Ruihu even split half of the net income from making movies to Guo Dalu, almost about 400 million.

This time, Guo Dalu finally has no shortage of money to spend.

After leaving one million pocket money for Wang Xiaolu, he was ready to leave Beijing and go home.

Song Qian's girls have been used to eating and drinking with Guo Dalu during this time, and when they saw that he was going home, they were all reluctant, and they didn't know whether Guo Dalu was reluctant or reluctant to eat and live in a star-rated hotel.

"Brother Dalu, come and see me whenever you have time!"

Wang Xiaolu tugged at the corner of Guo Dalu's clothes with tears in her eyes, "Give me at least one call a day in the future, and I don't want you to be one less!"

Guo Dalu scratched his head, "Is it okay to have one for two days?"

"No way!"

"Is it okay to have two in three days?"

"No way!"

Guo Dalu looked tragic, "Just let me die!"

Wang Xiaolu was furious, stretched out his leg and kicked him, "You go to die!"

Guo Dalu laughed, ran into the car, and waved his hand to a few girls, "It's all right, I'm leaving!"

The RV made a slight roar and slowly drove down the street.

Watching Guo Dalu's car slowly leave, Wang Xiaolu and the girls stood on the side of the street for a long time before returning to school listlessly.

As soon as Guo Dalu left like this, several girls seemed to have lost their souls, and their hearts were empty.

When Guo Dalu was leaving, he went to Wang Gangdan's sports school again, found Wang Gangdan, and asked him about the Sanda project.

"It's done!"

When Wang Gangdan said this, his eyebrows immediately fluttered, "A group of guys in the school originally didn't agree very much, saying that the speculation of a folk martial artist is not worth promoting at all, I said okay, let's talk with our fists, and then I strengthened my students' training for a month and then fought with their students, nine wins and one loss, defeated them, and then they were speechless!"

"Now Sanda has been concerned by the Sports Association, I just made a report at the Sports Association a few days ago, this project has entered the stage of trial promotion, sooner or later it will be popularized in China. ”

When Wang Gangdan said this, he smiled at Guo Dalu and said, "Senior brother, when this sanda project is really rolled out, you will also become a generation of grandmasters!"

Guo Dalu pretended to wave his hand and said: "False name, false name, why do you care so much about fame?"

Wang Gangdan said: "You don't want it? Okay, I'll keep the name of the founder of Sanda to myself." ”

Guo Dalu's eyes widened, "You dare!"

Wang Gangdan laughed, "Senior brother, you are so hypocritical!"

Guo Dalu glared and said, "Did you say that, senior brother? It's not big or small, you want to be beaten, don't you?"

Wang Gangdan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid!"

She took out her mobile phone and said to Guo Dalu: "Senior brother, you have become a celebrity now, look at it, now the Internet is overwhelming with your news, you have become a celebrity!"

Just after Guo Dalu's performance at the music evening was broadcast, he became popular!

During this time, because of movies and novels, he was originally a focal point, and now he has shown such amazing musical attainments, which naturally shocked the attention of the whole place.

A butcher, a writer, and a little person from the bottom of society can still play such lofty music to this extent, and people can't help but pay attention to it.

Guo Dalu had this expectation for a long time, and he didn't care about it at all, "Celebrities are synonymous with trouble, what are the benefits of becoming a celebrity? ”

Wang Gangdan was a little puzzled, "How troublesome can it be?"

Guo Dalu said: "It's troublesome!"

After he left the sports school and drove back to the village, he just arrived at the door of his house and found that the door of his house was closed, and there were several big dogs tied outside the gate.

"Damn, there are so many reporters!"