Chen Ming is a very face-saving person, as a teacher with twenty years of teaching experience, he is also a cultured person, although the expression on his face is ugly, but he does not directly express his anger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Jue didn't know the market at all, and he didn't see Chen Ming's face change, he simply expressed his thoughts.

It wasn't until he saw the unnatural expressions of Su Jiaying and the others that Fang Jue realized that things were not simple. At this time, he also noticed Chen Ming's face that was slightly distorted because of anger.

Fang Jue secretly said that it was not good, but he still did not change his mind, he coughed and said: "As far as these three songs are concerned, they are indeed suitable for Jiaying to sing, but they are not the most suitable, if Jiaying wants to stand out in this breakout competition, she must change the song." ”

It's simple, but it's loud.

Originally, Chen Ming was very unhappy, but when Fang Jue said this again, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and he said coldly: "Oh? I would like to know what this teacher Fang thinks? ”

The three words "Teacher Fang" he bit extremely hard.

Although he sensed Chen Ming's anger, Fang Jue did not flinch, he has his own consistent insistence on music, since Su Jiaying is his friend, since he promised to help Su Jiaying, then naturally he must do everything to the best.

Before Fang Jue could speak, Chen Ming spoke again: "I don't know what kind of song Teacher Fang thinks Jiaying is suitable for singing?" ”

Just like Fang Cai, the focus of the words is on the three words of Mr. Fang.

After all, he has only been in this world for a short time, and he doesn't know much about the music of this world, and he doesn't know whether Su Jiaying is suitable for singing the song of this world.

Although so, this does not mean that Fang Jue has no choice, when he was listening to Su Jiaying singing just now, he already had an idea in his head.

Su Jiaying's voice is loud, with a natural wildness, this wildness yearns for freedom, in his impression, the song in his previous life is very suitable for Su Jiaying's voice.

"When I was listening to Jiaying singing, a song came to my mind, and if Jiaying sang this song, it would definitely be able to express it perfectly." Fang Jue said.

"Oh? What song? Chen Ming said coldly.

Su Jiaying was also a little excited, wanting to know what song Fang Jue chose for her, but because of Chen Ming's face, she didn't show it directly.

"It's a song I just came up with, and I only have a rough idea in my head at the moment, and I haven't written it yet." Fang Jue said lightly.

Chen Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a rage of anger: "You mean to say that this is the song you just came up with, and it is the song you want to write yourself?" ”

"That's right." Fang Jue said.

Chen Ming sneered: "You are who you are, a song you come up with casually is suitable for Jiaying to sing, even if it is Zhou Cheng, the king who is known as the strongest creative ability in the circle, he does not have such a big tone as you." ”

Fang Jue smiled bitterly, this Teacher Chen's temper is really not ordinary.

"I have confidence in my work." Fang Jue said firmly.

Chen Ming laughed: "Young man, I have seen a lot of arrogant people, but I have never seen someone as arrogant as you." ”

Looking at the aggressive Chen Ming, the arrogance in Fang Jue's heart suddenly rose.

"Arrogance or not, you will know when Jiaying sings my song." Fang Jue said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, you mean to write a song for me on the spot?" Su Jiaying was stunned.

Fang Jue nodded.

Chen Ming snorted coldly: "Okay, okay, I want to see what you are capable of." ”

Fang Jue didn't answer, took the pen and paper, and started to write directly.

He wrote the tune of that song first, in his previous life, he was a top student at the conservatory, and he loved that song very much, so the tune of that song had long been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Every note, every transposition without the slightest mistake.

After writing the score, Fang Jue directly began to fill in the lyrics, and in less than ten minutes, this song that was popular all over the country in Fang Jue's previous life was born.

Fang Jue directly handed the score to Chen Ming's hand, originally Chen Ming still sneered, but when he saw the music, the whole person was stunned.

As a teacher at the Conservatory, it was impossible for him not to understand the score.

Chen Ming was a little excited.

"This ...... Is this really what you just created? Chen Ming's voice trembled a little.

"That's right, Mr. Chen, you have been a teacher for so many years, you must have never seen a similar song."

Chen Mingzai carefully watched every note, the shock in his eyes became stronger and stronger, it was not that he had never seen someone compose music live, but he composed live music like Fang Jue, and he did it so perfectly, without the slightest flaw, he really hadn't seen it.

Take Tianwang Zhou Cheng as an example, he is recognized as the creative king in the circle, and when he is on variety shows, he is often asked to compose and sing live music, but even if it is him, what he makes on the spot is a blank, and it is not a work that can be considered a house.

In general, it takes at least a week or more to revise and polish a song.

And like Fang Jue, who wrote such a perfect song in just ten minutes, it made Chen Ming unable to believe his eyes.

Su Jiaying and the three of them had never seen their teacher Chen Ming show such an expression, and they couldn't help but look forward to what kind of song Fang Jue would write.

Chen Ming handed the score into Su Jiaying's hands, and then looked at Fang Jue quietly, his eyes blazing.

Looking at Chen Ming's blazing gaze, Fang Jue was directly startled, should he rush over and bite himself, that kind of blazing gaze, he had only seen it when a hungry dog saw food.

Fang Jue was so frightened by Chen Ming that he took two steps back.

"You...... What do you want to do? ”

Chen Ming looked at Fang Jue, he didn't do anything impulsive, but bent down and bowed heavily to Fang Jue.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, Fang is my inappropriate language, and I apologize to you here."

Fang Jue was also taken aback by Chen Ming's move, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Chen, don't be like this, everyone is a friend." ”

"Oh my God!"

Su Jiaying, who was reading the score, suddenly screamed.

"How can there be a song like this?"

"Uncle, were you sent by the gods to save me?"

Su Jiaying held the music score, her eyes were blazing, even more terrifying than Chen Ming's gaze, and she almost ran away without letting Fang Jue pull her legs.

"Eh, eh, eh, don't do this, my heart can't stand it." Fang Jue hurriedly said.