Chapter Twenty-Nine: Who Said There Were No Words in This Song?

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Seeing Ye Chen's calm and calm appearance, Principal Yu nodded secretly in his heart, no matter whether this young man has any real skills, his demeanor is still good.

"Xiaoyi, bring the key to the instrument room!" The headmaster commanded a woman through the window.

After the woman who was suspected of being the principal's secretary got the key, Ye Chen followed the principal out of the administration building and walked on the campus road.

Many students, faculty and staff passing by along the road knew this Principal Yu and greeted him warmly.

After walking for a few minutes, the four of them came to a building, and in the middle of tossing and turning, several people went straight to a room marked with a musical instrument room sign, the woman opened the room, and Ye Chen and the others walked in.

As soon as Ye Chen entered the room, he looked at the layout of the instrument room, the room was larger than he expected, about seventy or eighty square meters, surrounded by wooden shelves, on which various musical instruments were placed, and in the center was a vacant space.

To be honest, Ye Chen didn't know many musical instruments, except for some common Western musical instruments, he had only seen many Chinese classical musical instruments, and some strange shapes he hadn't seen at all, and he doubted that those oval and oval strange things could be used as musical instruments?

"Let's get started, young man!" Principal Yu said softly, looking as usual.

"Old man Murong, then I'll trouble you!" Ye Chen smiled at Old Man Murong, and then calmly walked to a wooden shelf in the room and picked up a wood-red bamboo flute.

On the way here, he agreed with Old Man Murong in advance that if the principal asked him to show the song he composed, it would naturally be the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu". And the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is played by the piano and flute ensemble, of course, with the cooperation of Old Man Murong, anyway, the two of them have already played together many times.

"Haha, then the old man will play a song with your kid and let our Principal Yu see and understand!" Old Man Murong's hands were already itchy, and when he heard this, he readily agreed, so he ran to the shelf and picked up a long box, and took out a yaoqin from it.

Principal Yu saw the actions of the two, and it seemed that the two were going to play the music of the piano and flute ensemble, and he showed a slight look of doubt, so he didn't speak.

After a while, Ye Chen and Old Man Murong were ready, Ye Chen stood on the left side of the old man, holding the flute to his mouth, while the old man placed Yaoqin on a low square table and sat cross-legged.

The two gave each other a ready look, and then the old man's eyes instantly became serious, and his fingers dexterously plucked the strings, and the first note of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was born from the vibration of the strings.

The sound of the piano is first tactful and melodious, such as the spring water dingdong, the beads fall on the jade plate, and then the sound of the flute, a long and lingering, crisp and poetic, and then the piano and flute ensemble, from the clouds such as flowing water, such as the flow of streams, to the end such as the river rushing, the river is agitated, and the momentum is magnificent.

At this time, in the instrument room, the expression on the face of Principal Yu, who was standing, also changed with the rhythm of the ensemble of the piano and flute, first his expression was calm, then slowly became serious, and finally his eyes became wandering.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Principal Yu came back to his senses from the passionate rhythm of the piano and flute.

"What's the name of this song?" Principal Yu, who came back to his senses, looked at Ye Chen and the others with a surprised expression and asked.

"The kid named this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which made the principal laugh!" Ye Chen paid attention to Principal Yu's expression, and guessed in his heart that he should have passed the Principal Pass today, and said with a smile.

"Smiling proud rivers and lakes, what a smiling proud rivers and lakes!" When Principal Yu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stroke his palms and laugh.

"Principal Yu, how is it? I'm right, old man! The song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" composed by this kid made the old man very amazing at the beginning. Old Man Murong sat up from the ground and said with a slight smugness.

"Hehe, old man! I'll tell you the truth, you don't think so, I didn't believe much of what you said, and I thought you were coming to me to ask for a face, to ask me to do me a favor. I want to just go through the motions today and agree to this favor. It seems that I crossed the belly of a gentleman with a careful heart today, haha! Although Principal Yu said that he looked like a gentleman, he spoke frankly at this time, and said with a smile of shame, which can be regarded as a calm heart.

In fact, he planned to sell Old Man Murong a face from the beginning, Old Man Murong is a senior figure in the academy, a master of domestic opera, and his influence is not small, and a research quota is a trivial matter, and it is not harmful for him to be a favor that pushes the boat along the river. But the form still has to go, and such a favor is also comfortable. As for what Old Man Murong said, he didn't take it seriously to heart.

And now, after seeing the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", he began to really pay attention to Ye Chen in front of him. Such a student is a genius, and he can't ask for it, and the more the better.

"Hehe, it's normal for Principal Yu to have this idea, and I didn't believe that this kid could make such a majestic tune." Old Man Murong smiled casually and glanced at Ye Chendao.

"Ye Chen, since you have such a talent in composition, why don't you enter the lyrics and music department of our academy?" Principal Yu looked at Ye Chen seriously at this time and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Composition is just something that comes from inspiration and interest, and if you keep studying it, it doesn't make sense, and I'm interested in directing, so I want to learn about it." Ye Chen was already familiar with the answer to this question, because Old Man Murong had also asked him a few times, and he had such similar answers, saying one after another, which scared Old Man Murong.

In fact, they don't know Ye Chen's situation, he has a lot of tunes in his head, and he still needs to learn them? He just needs to learn what he needs to use now!

Sure enough, Principal Yu listened to his words and was still bluffed!

"What an inspiration, a thing of interest!" Principal Yu felt that it really made sense, and unconsciously glanced at Ye Chen even higher, nodded and praised.

"In that case, I'll notify the Academic Affairs Office later, and give you a place for the director department to guarantee research, and you can go to the Academic Affairs Office tomorrow to fill in the information."

Principal Yu then instructed the woman next to him a few times, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he smiled at Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, I suddenly thought of something, which is good for you!" ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Chen wondered.

"In early September, shortly after the start of the new students' year, our college will hold a centennial celebration, at which time we will invite major art colleges and universities to perform alumni performances, as well as our school's outstanding alumni in the business, politics and entertainment circles. I listen to your song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is impassioned and has an extraordinary tune, and it can be completely independent into a program to participate in the celebration, which can add a lot of color. And it can also give you a platform to carry forward this song, do you think this is a good thing? ”

"The only fly in the ointment is that it would be nice if this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" had words!" Principal Yu said a word, slightly regretful.

"That's right, this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is a good song, if it can be accompanied by a good song, it is estimated that it can add a lot of color." The old man Murong next to him also felt deeply, every time he played "Smiling Proud Jianghu", he felt proud in his heart, if he sang it with another song, it would definitely make people feel angry and full of praise.

Just when the two of them regretted that there were no words in the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", Ye Chen's next sentence made the two of them stunned.

"Who said there are no words in this song?"