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Zhao Guozhu is gone!

The rehearsal hall suddenly became noisy, and the students were in groups of three or five, seven or eight, chattering and chattering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, it's really relieving, I really didn't expect Zhao Guozhu to have today!" Someone said with a smile.

"Yes, Qin Shao is really powerful, even Zhao Guozhu can't do anything about him?" Someone echoed with a smile.

But there are also some students who only focus on the song "Little Basket".

"What's the name of that song? Didn't listen to it before? ”

"Little back basket."

"Little back basket? Good name! ”

"Hehe, Zhao Guozhu didn't even dream that his brother could really write such a song with the theme of the small back basket on the table! That's a good sound! ”

"And the most important thing is that the artistry is still very high, and after listening to it, I miss my mother a little!"

"Hee-hee, you didn't sit in a small basket when you were a kid, did you?"

"Not really."

Among the classmates, I don't know who shouted: "Qin Shao, can you let your girlfriend sing the song "Little Back Basket" in its entirety, we really want to hear it!" ”

As soon as this call came out, everyone immediately echoed it.

"yes, we'd love to hear it all."

"I want to hear it too!"

"I'm going to hear it too."

One of the three old professors also stood up and said to Su Qin: "Classmate Su Qin, yes, you asked Tong Xiaoya to sing it in its entirety, and we will all listen to it." ”

Shang Qiu also smiled and nodded.

So, Su Qin smiled and said, "Okay." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Yaya, Yaya nodded with a smile, took a deep breath, she sang while holding the song sheet, and Su Qin accompanied her with a piano on the side.

"Small back basket, round and slippery

During the song, my mother carried me off the stilted building

How many times have I been at my grandmother's house, and I have burned the glutinous rice cakes

How many times have you listened to the singing of mountain songs?"

Yaya's singing voice, which was not inferior to Song Zu Ying, echoed in the rehearsal hall.

Listening and listening, the three old professors closed their eyes and shook their heads.

Listening to it, the corners of He Lao's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Listening to this, Shang Qiu's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Listen, many of the students standing in the hall have a sour feeling in their noses.

Everyone remembered their childhood!

Everyone remembered the time they spent with their mom when they were kids.

"In my childhood, I never forgot my mother's little basket

How much joy, how much love

How much I miss and how much affection

Mom's smiling face is still sweet in my heart

Sweetness is in my heart

Ahh

I don't know when, Yaya's singing has stopped, and Su Qin's piano is no longer playing, but there still seem to be those singing voices echoing in everyone's ears, and the scenes from childhood still appear in everyone's minds.

I don't know how long it took, He Lao opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

It was only with this sigh that the silence in the hall was shattered.

He Lao touched his body, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped it at the corner of his eyes, and after a while, he smiled: "Let everyone laugh, I really didn't expect that my old bones would be sung to tears by a song." ”

Zhao Lao, who was sitting on the side, stood up and said: "What's so funny about this, it's not that my nose is sour, look, Xiao Shang is also crying, the classmates present, some of them were cried by this song, raise your hand and take a look." ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, most of the people raised their hands.

Zhao Lao laughed: "Lao He, what's the matter, many people are the same as us, there is nothing to be ashamed of, this is the power of art, if you can't even move people's hearts, is this still called art?" Students, remember, you are all going to engage in art work in the future, and what art is, very simply, it can move us to tears. ”

After saying this, Zhao Lao looked at Su Qin and said with a smile: "Xiao Su, you are good!" It's really good! With you, it seems that our Xijing University can rise again this time! ”

After praising Su Qin, Zhao Lao looked at Shang Qiu again: "Xiao Shang, you are not bad, you can firmly invite Su Qin to join, which shows that you have vision and courage, well, we have a teacher like you in the Music Department of Xijing University, we can rest assured." ”

He Lao wiped his tears and stood up: "Su Qin, you seem to have written another score just now, can you show us?" ”

"Absolutely." Su Qin hurriedly picked up the draft of the chorus and the arrangement of the solo and chorus and handed it to He Lao.

He Lao took it and looked at it carefully, and next to him, Zhao Lao, Wang Lao, and Shang Qiu also came over to watch it together.

Some of the other students flocked to Yaya, wanting to see the draft in her hand, and some ran to Su Qin, chattering with him, Su Qin is now famous, and many students admire him, but he rarely appears on campus now, so everyone cherishes this opportunity.

After about three or four minutes, He Lao shouted at Su Qin: "Su Qin-Su Qin-"

Su Qin hurriedly pushed away the crowd and came to He Lao's side.

"Su Qin, what do you mean here?" He Lao asked.

"He Lao, I think so......" Su Qin replied one by one.

"And what about here?" Wang Lao pointed to a place on the draft and asked.

"Here? Oh, Elder Wang, that's how I think about it......"

Su Qin hurriedly answered seriously.

The more the three old men listened, the more shocked they became, and the more they listened, the more shocked they became, and Shang Qiu, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but change his face greatly.

The things that Su Qin talked about just now seem to be very simple on the surface, but if you want to be so simple, you must first have a deep professional foundation, just like returning to the basics, if you want to return to the basics, you must first understand the most profound, obscure and complicated things, and the things that Su Qin expressed in the concise and clear just now all show that his understanding and attainments of music and art are not inferior to those of the few people present. So, everyone was very shocked!

However, several people forcibly suppressed the huge shock in their hearts and continued to discuss the rest of the score, especially the last few drafts of the arrangement, which everyone watched seriously.

After the discussion, He Lao raised his head, looked at Su Qin, and then looked at Shang Qiu, whose face was full of excitement.

"Xiao Shang, you can pick up a treasure this time!" He Lao said seriously.

"Xiao Shang, you will at least win a third prize in this competition!" Wang Lao said with emotion.

Elder Zhao looked at Su Qin, and suddenly said, "Su Qin, why don't you come to teach in our music department?" You can't waste these things in vain? ”

Yes? Teaching in the Department of Music?

Su Qin was taken aback.

When He Lao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, Su Qin, since you have such a talent, you can't waste it, you should come to the music department to teach!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Lao also nodded and did not fall.

"But ......" Su Qin didn't know what to say.

"It's nothing, I, Zhao Guoming, Wang Dajiang, the three of us jointly recommend you, and there will be no problems in the department. The three of us are at Xijing University, and we still have this ability. He Lao Dao.

"And me, He Lao, and me, I also want to sign the recommendation letter." Shang Qiu also said excitedly. (To be continued.) )