Gu Yun was stunned, this easy-to-understand, even unmodified lyrics, she only listened to it once and remembered it.

She muttered the words.

It's simple and straightforward, but the strong emotional impact it brings is something that Gu Yun has never heard of any track.

……

"Xiaoyun, you are very talented in music, but if one day you can understand that 'simplicity' is the true meaning of art, the teacher believes that you will go further on the road of art!"

"Teacher, I don't think you're right, could it be that if a few straightforward sayings and the tone of a piece of music can be called a song, then I'd rather not be a singer!"

……

The conversation with the teacher back then appeared in front of Gu Yun's eyes.

Simple......

What exactly is simple?

Gu Yun found that at this moment, all the music theories she was proud of had a strong wavering.

Why is it that such a simple musical form, such straightforward lyrics, and an unpolished voice can produce such an emotional impact?

Don't...... Am I wrong?

Lin Fei had finished singing this song seriously on stage, but the audience seemed to be immersed in a certain state at this time.

Long.

"Wow!"

The audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Liu Yang's face was ugly.

Obviously, Lin Fei's song has entered the hearts of many people, just looking at the expressions of these people, his song "Wait" has been completely crushed.

Just now, he had been planning to watch the joke of Lin Fei who was only holding a guitar.

Looking at it now, Lin Fei completely compares himself to himself?

Xu Xu looked at Lin Fei on the stage who had a brief communication with her with a smile on his face.

Permission has dealt with many boys, and has been pursued by countless boys in various ways.

However, Xu Xu has never seen a boy who can care about a dollar.

Thinking about it, this Lin Fei seems to be more upright, very cute and upright.

Especially Lin Fei's performance today, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as impressive.

"Come on!"

Xu Xu looked at Lin Fei on the stage and muttered in a low voice.

That's when the host came to the stage.

Announcing the end of today's singer qualifiers.

And invite Miss Gu Yun to comment.

However, something that made the audience a little embarrassed happened, and Gu Yun suddenly left with her agent.

"Miss Gu Yun, what's wrong?"

The agent chased out with Mr. Li of the organizer.

Teacher Li asked suspiciously.

"I'm sorry Mr. Li, I'm very uncomfortable right now, you can continue......"

After speaking, Gu Yun left with the agent.

Only Mr. Li stayed there, scratching his head.

"Miss Gu Yun, you're in a bad mood, what's wrong?"

Back in the car, the agent Sister Su asked.

"Sister Su, I'm very messed up now, really messed up, because I don't know if my music theory has been insisted on over the years, whether it's right or ......not."

The belief is not firm, how to make comments about the ancient rhyme.

"Is it because of this song "Once Upon a Time"?"

Sister Su asked.

Gu Yun nodded intently, "Sister Su, did you record this song?"

Sister Su said: "It's all recorded!"

"Okay, go back and edit it immediately, I want to listen!"

"Then do you want to meet this student named Lin Fei?"

Gu Yun pondered for a while: "I don't have to do it for the time being, I want to seek an answer first!"

……

The following comments were made by Mr. Li, the teacher of the organizer.

Because Mr. Li doubted that it was because of Lin Fei that Miss Gu Yun was angry, he had reservations when commenting on "Once You".

However, the ranking is not important to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei returned to his seat in his class at this time, and looked at the "Theory of Literature" given to him by the old man in the library in boredom.

Because the students in the class, especially the female students, all set their eyes on themselves at this time.

If Lin Fei sat stupidly and was watched, how embarrassing it would be.

But what Lin Fei didn't know was that when he sang the work just now, he was recorded by a classmate who secretly brought a mobile phone.

And many interested students posted this singing on the Internet, as well as a popular entertainment video platform called 'Douyin'.

And after the qualifiers, it's time to get out of school.

The students came out one after another.

Lin Fei was holding the book and squeezed out of the crowd.

After all, this singer competition is just a small test for Lin Fei.

The top priority now is to write a book.

But when he was about to arrive at the school gate, Lin Fei saw an old acquaintance.

"Uncle Zhang!"

It's the old man who looks at the library.

"Hmm? Lin Fei......"

Uncle Zhang looked at Lin Fei and smiled.

He was about to leave work.

Seeing that Lin Fei was still holding the literary treatise in his hand, he smiled and said:

"How do you feel about reading this book so quickly?"

The old man pushed the bicycle and walked on the road with Lin Fei.

Lin Fei found that this old man had a deep knowledge in literature, and he had a great consensus with him, and he was willing to communicate with him.

Then he said: "After reading a part, what do you say about this book, it is still relatively objective as a whole......"

"So, there are some shortcomings?"

Uncle Zhang smiled.

Lin Fei said: "This is a book that reviews major literary works, and many places hit the nail on the head, but I think since it is a review, is it necessary to emphasize a dialectic?"

"Dialectics?"

Uncle Zhang pushed the cart and suddenly paused, "Lin Fei, what does dialectics mean?"

Lin Fei remembered that his current worldview was different from his previous life.

It is explained: "This dialectic, simply put, is to discuss one thing, to discuss from one positive and one negative, for example, this book criticizes the content ethics of some ancient books, but why not think about it from the opposite side, the reason why this author wrote this way, is it because of the limitations of the society at that time, or that time, the people's ideological process affected the author's creative ideas......"

"Right is not necessarily right, and wrong is not necessarily wrong, this is dialectics......"

Uncle Zhang was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said: "Dialectics, what a dialectic!"

looked at Lin Fei excitedly and said with a smile: "Little brother, your words today woke me up!"

"By the way, what about the piece you created? I'm more interested in it now!"

Speaking of the entries, Lin Fei was a little helpless, and said at the moment: "This work was originally selected, but I didn't expect to be told today that I was forced to withdraw from the competition for some reasons, so it's just right, so I'll give you the original manuscript, right?"

Lin Fei took out the original manuscript of "Back" from his schoolbag and handed it to Uncle Zhang.

"The selected works were suddenly forced to withdraw from the competition? How can there be such a thing, what is going on with this well-off son?"

Uncle Zhang muttered a sentence and took the composition over.

After saying a few words to Lin Fei, he rode away on his bicycle.

Lin Fei was a little confused.

"Xiaokangzi? Uncle Zhang is too bold, right, he actually called the principal Xiaokangzi?"

Lin Fei knew that the principal's surname was Kang, and his name was very special, called Kang Jian.

Lin Fei scratched his head and rode home on his bicycle......

……

Taizhou Municipal Party Committee Compound.

A black Audi pulled up in one of the doorways.

Zhang Weimin got out of the car and said to the driver: "Xiao Li, come over half an hour early tomorrow, I have to prepare some materials!"

The driver, Xiao Li, responded: "Okay Zhang Shi*!"

Zhang Weimin has been busy recently, and he has to personally grasp several engineering projects.

When I entered the door, I saw my father sitting alone on the sofa, holding the "Literary Theory" and an article that he was most proud of.

smiled: "Dad, you are not tired of holding this "Literary Theory" you created every day, but don't say it, many people in our team have also read it, and they all praise you for writing well......"

"What a fart!"

The old man threw the book away.

With a melancholy face, he said: "I can't imagine that I, Zhang Yingchen, have been engaged in literature all my life, but my knowledge is not as good as that of a little brother, ashamed, ashamed!"

Zhang Weimin walked over to his father and said with a smile while peeling apples:

"Dad, which student got your favor?"

Zhang Yingchen's face stretched out, revealing a smile: "It's not just favor, although we have only communicated for a while, but the two of us are also teachers and friends...... It's a good thing I didn't tell him that I wrote this literary treatise, otherwise, I might not have gotten the most honest evaluation from him!"

"Haha, Dad, I didn't expect you to make such a friend who is also a teacher and a friend when you look at a library!"

And at this time, the phone rang.

Zhang Weimin picked it up and answered. After the fight, he smiled:

"Yes, the proudest student in your life, Principal Kang Health wants to come to see you!"

"Don't let him come!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yingchen's face collapsed, and he said coldly: "From now on, this person is no longer my student, I don't have such a disciple with no eyes!"

"Ding Dong!"

As soon as the words ended, the doorbell rang.

Zhang Weimin said with a smile: "Yes, your disciple with no beads has come!"

……