Chapter 222: A Very Difficult Piano Song (1900 Monthly Passes)

The phone is connected.

"Hey, the head of the whiteboard has nothing to do, and I tell the villain. As soon as Long Xiaomi answered the phone, it was in a mocking tone.

The whiteboard held the phone and frowned, he didn't like this tone, and forced himself to hang up the phone and said, "The final review of the animation department of Qinglan Academy that you asked me to watch has already come to an end." ”

"Huh?" Long Mi on the other end of the phone looked surprised, and he could hear it from his tone, he was stunned and then laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect the whiteboard section leader to joke too, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that the animation department of Qinglan Academy has passed the preliminary examination in a few days, and there are ten days?"

"Seven days is not ten days. The whiteboard replied decisively.

"Then here's the problem, this joke you said is really funny. Saying that, Long Mi laughed a few more times on the other end of the phone.

"Am I going to joke with this?"

The whiteboard's words made Long Xiaomi's laughter stop abruptly, yes, with the old-fashioned character of the whiteboard, how could he joke about things at work.

Long Xiaomi's smile retracted, became much more serious, and asked, "Section Chief Bai, you just said that the animation production department of Qinglan Academy has passed the final review?"

"Hmm. The whiteboard said truthfully: "The "Building House of Memory" produced in seven days scored 49 points in the end, and the information has been uploaded to the headquarters of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. ”

At the end, the whiteboard also added: "Because you said that the principal of Qinglan Academy was your friend, I scored ten points higher." ”

Long Xiaomi on the other end of the phone was scared into a cold sweat, and this water was inevitably too big, although Long Xiaomi was not from the Film and Television Animation Review Department. But I also know that on 45 is to be sent to Youman.com.

Long Mi thought of it unconsciously. In the past, when all kinds of "netizens made trouble", the film and television animation review department of a certain city uploaded two short animations with full scores. Then the excellent animated short story website of the headquarters is definitely to be recommended.

Highly recommended...... Because of its own quality, it has not reached the point of full score, and has been badly commented by netizens, which has proved a truth, the power of netizens is infinite.

In the end, the Film and Television Animation Review Department of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, which uploaded a full score of animated short stories, moved from top to bottom...... According to what the tabula rasa just said, because his relationship was ten points higher, that is to say, it was originally only a thirty-nine point anime, less than forty points.

That is to say, it is two levels away from the forty-five points of Youman.com. This Nima is really going to die.

The more Long Xiaomi thought about it, the more cold sweat flowed, and his mind echoed with the animated short story completed in seven days, a few words, and he cried out in his heart, when did Nima have a good relationship with him to this point.

Can you put water to such a point?!

"Okay, the latter sentence just now is a joke, I didn't release the water. After a long time, the tabula rasa said, "It turns out that I'm also joking." ”

"Uh......" Long Mi was silent for half a minute, and at this moment his heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping. The thing he wants to say most now is, come over to the whiteboard, and I promise not to kill you.

After sorting out the messy thoughts and slowly composing himself, Long Xiaoxiao said, "Section Chief Bai, what do you mean?" The short animation of the final review of Qinglan Academy only took seven days to come out with a score of 49, and it hasn't been released yet?"

"That's right. I don't joke about things at work. The tabula rasa said this, making Long Xiaomi couldn't help but roll his eyes. Who was joking about that? Don't mention this, just listen to the whiteboard continue: "It's hard to describe how good 'The Building Block House of Memories' is. It's really hard to imagine that it was produced by the Animation Production Department, an academy that was founded with music as its foundation. ”

"I feel from the bottom of my heart that Blue Academy should focus on animation production, not music. The whiteboard concluded with a sentence: "Even though the piano of Qinglan Academy is so famous, I think that if it is the animation production department, Qinglan Academy can get even more fame." ”

Long Xiaomi gasped, if it weren't for knowing that the character of the tabula rasa was not a casual person, he really felt that this was serious nonsense.

You must know that Qinglan Academy has been exposed again and again, although it has mixed reviews, but no one doubts the faculty of Qinglan Academy itself, and now the tabula rasa says that animation production can achieve greater achievements than music......

Long Xiaomi wondered how good the animated short film produced by the animation production department of Qinglan Academy in seven days.

After the news was finished, the whiteboard was not interested in continuing the conversation and hung up the phone.

Long Xiaomi's eyes looked at the southwest, that is, the direction where Qinglan College was located, and couldn't help muttering: "Piano, violin, animation production, Qinglan Academy has Lu Shichen here, and it may not really become a college like Tsinghua University and Peking University." ”

……

"Alas......"

Lu Shichen sighed, his face was gloomy, as if he had lost millions.

"I said Principal Lu, this is the seventeenth sigh you have, and I haven't seen you sigh like this, something happened. I.M. Pei asked.

Lu Shichen looked at I.M. Pei, opened his mouth, and the words in his mouth still turned into a lament: "Alas!"

"What's the use of sighing. I.M. Pei said.

Lu Shichen shook his head slightly, looking like 'you watch me, let me sigh and sigh to death'.

"Uncle Pei, don't ask. Yoshikawa Mingbu said: "I asked for a long time just now, but he didn't say a word." ”

"Luo Yu, you are Shi Chen's assistant, follow him every day, do you know what happened to him?" Pei turned his head and asked Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was silently sorting out the clothes, some clothes can be washed with water, and some clothes can only be dry cleaned, hearing I.M. Pei's question, he stopped thinking about it, and said: "I don't know, Principal Lu was fine when I was at school, but as soon as I returned to the apartment, I began to sigh." ”

That's weird.

"Woo woo~~"

Suddenly, the mobile phone on his body rang, Lu Shichen stopped and continued to sigh, the phone still has to be answered.

"Principal Lu, long time no see, how are you doing lately?"

The caller was Lao Sheng, the editor-in-chief of Huadu Music News, playing the piano, and as soon as the phone was connected, his old and energetic voice came.

"It's not bad, the college is on the right track, it's just busy. Lu Shichen responded.

The old student played the piano and said: "I heard that Qinglan Academy has recently added a violin department, and Professor Tang's grandson has been admitted to the college, and the movements are really continuous. ”

"It's okay, Editor-in-Chief Li won't call today to care about my current situation. Lu Shichen asked.

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, President Lu, have you paid attention to the things on the Huagang Forum recently?" asked the old student playing the piano.

It's this Huagang network again, Lu Shichen shook his head, and still replied the same: "No, I don't have the habit of going to the Huagang Forum." ”

Lao Sheng played the piano and explained the intention: "Principal Lu can go and see if he has time, Western pianists have called the door." ”

Knocking on the door?!(To be continued......