"Come to me." Ming Qingxue completely ignored the three of them, and at this time she only had Wei Tingyu in her eyes, or Wei Tingyu's "original" "Stubborn".

Ming Qingxue's pace is brisk, like a child who has just been given a fresh toy, and can't wait to start trying.

She sat down in front of the piano and played a series of notes with ease, which was the prelude to "Stubborn".

"It doesn't seem right...... "After playing, Ming Qingxue pouted dissatisfied.

Wei Tingyu plucked the strings and corrected the beat that Ming Qingxue played wrongly.

Ming Qingxue nodded with satisfaction and continued to play the next paragraph.

In this way, after a short period of cooperation, Ming Qingxue finally finished the whole piece, she returned to the original starting point, and played the whole song perfectly with the piano.

"Bang Bang!" There was applause outside the door.

Wei Tingyu turned around and saw that it was a woman surnamed about forty years old, dressed very fashionably.

"Light snow, is this a new tune you've made?"

"No, he did it!" Ming Qingxue, as the only person who knew both sides, didn't make an introduction, which was very embarrassing.

"Hello, I'm Qingxue's music teacher Yuan Shanshan, just call me Teacher Yuan!" The female teacher was obviously very used to this, and took the initiative to reach out.

"Hello, I am Ming Qingxue's classmate, my name is Wei Tingyu, and this song is the original song I plan to play and sing at the campus cultural festival - "Stubborn". Wei Tingyu and Teacher Yuan shook hands gently.

"Oh? Then I really missed the opportunity, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to listen to it again? "Teacher Yuan is obviously very interested.

Wei Tingyu naturally wouldn't refuse, he continued to play and sing by himself, and Ming Qingxue also played it again, with piano accompaniment, the whole song seemed to feel better.

"Very good, very good original song!" Teacher Yuan said excitedly: "There are almost no flaws in this song, and it is very popular, it is a song that is easy to become popular!" Don't know if you've registered your copyright? ”

"Not yet!" As for how to register the copyright of the song in China, Wei Tingyu is still confused.

"So, you play it again, and I'll record it with a camera. Then you give me the score, and I will help you apply for copyright registration! Teacher Yuan took the initiative to ask Ying, she is the music leader of the entire Los Angeles No. 1 High School, and the outstanding musical contributions of the students are very good results for her.

"Then trouble Teacher Yuan!" Wei Tingyu played and sang to himself under the camera lens, and then handed the transcribed score to Yuan Shanshan.

After Yuan Shanshan accepted it, she began to point out some small flaws in Wei Tingyu's singing, such as breathing and ventilation, such as physical coordination, there are not many for singing skills, and many are for typhoons.

In fact, Yuan Shanshan was also a small star when she was young, and later got married, so she went to Los Angeles No. 1 High School to become a teacher.

Wei Tingyu has received a lot of very useful guidance and benefited a lot.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came outside the door.

"Hello Teacher Yuan, light snow ......" Wei Tingyu, the person who walked in, had seen it once, and it was Qi Weiyang, the "school grass" who left a deep impression on him.

Qi Weiyang obviously saw Wei Tingyu, and his smile that was originally as bright as spring instantly froze.

Qi Weiyang was irritable, an irritability that was targeted by flies and mosquitoes.

He thought that after his last warning, this young man who dared to write a love letter to Ming Qingxue would completely dispel that ridiculous delusion.

However, he didn't expect that he would intensify his efforts and want to get involved in Ming Qingxue's life even more!

Look, this sassy bag's clothes and sassy hairstyle, as well as the guitar he holds at his waist, and more importantly, he is already standing in the same concert hall as Qingxue, which is an offense that he will never allow!

Qi Weiyang glared at Wei Tingyu with a sharp and murderous gaze, turned around and changed to a warm smile at the same time: "Qingxue, tonight, the famous Vienne Philharmonic Orchestra in Europe will perform for the first time at the Peony Grand Theater in Los Angeles, I bought two tickets, do you want to go to see it together?" ”

"Is Vicarodi here? Is Folson coming? Is Sofinia coming? Ming Qingxue asked rhetorically.

Qi Weiyang looked confused, so he had to take out the bill and look at it seriously: "Oh, Master Ferson is here, the world's top violinist, a dreamy music world......"

"No, I've heard them play more than five times in Vienne, and Folsom hasn't had anything new in a long time." Ming Qingxue refused without hesitation.

It was an embarrassing experience to be rejected by the goddess, especially when there were two audience members who witnessed the scene firsthand.

Yuan Shanshan still has a good impression of Qi Weiyang, and she opened her mouth to help solve the siege: "Qingxue is preparing for the piano competition in Shanghai ten days later, this time it is a national-level competition, and you must make full preparations to have the hope of winning the prize." ”

"Okay, then thank you Teacher Yuan for your guidance and help to Qingxue all the time!" Qi Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a step to go down: "Then I'll leave first!" ”

Qi Weiyang, who walked out of the concert hall, directly tore up the two VIP tickets with a face value of 1999 to shreds, threw them in the wind, and spilled them on the boulevard outside the window.

"Damn Wei Tingyu!" Qi Weiyang had already taken the whole thing out on Wei Tingyu: "You are asking for your own death!" ”

Wei Tingyu naturally guessed Qi Weiyang's possible revenge, but his cultivation of the natural secret method had already made his combat effectiveness soar, at least the next time he faced the two big men of the basketball team, he was still very confident that he would win.

"In this way, it's not too early, Mr. Yuan, I invite you to dinner, thank you for helping me register my copyright." When Qi Weiyang left, Wei Tingyu opened his mouth and invited Shanshan to take a look at Ming Qingxue: "Is Qingxue going?" ”

"I'm not going." Ming Qingxue began to play as if no one was around, and he was immersed in his own world again.

Yuan Shanshan and Wei Tingyu walked all the way down the steps: "Qingxue is such a child, she doesn't understand the world at all, and her world only has music." I always thought she was a musical spirit, a treasure from God. Her talent in music is very high, and the future prospects are limitless! ”

In fact, Wei Tingyu also saw this, and even had a little sympathy for Qi Weiyang, the difficulty of this kind of goddess to chase is too high. All the family background, wealth, power, handsome appearance, and strong leadership that Qi Weiyang possessed were penniless to Ming Qingxue.

"It's been reported, your primary performance is scheduled for Saturday afternoon, in the performance hall on the first floor of the complex, remember to attend on time!" After returning to the classroom, Gu Yunling stepped forward.

"Thank you, Commissioner Gu!" Wei Tingyu thanked him seriously.

"What's polite, it's all for the glory of the second class of the third year!" Gu Yunling turned around and left: "Come on!" ”