Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Music Teacher

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Although strictly speaking, the song is not suitable for the occasion, and the slightly sad music does not fit the theme of birthday celebration. But it will undoubtedly resonate with many people, thus covering up this small flaw. Of course, saying that the scene is not only relative to the background of the birthday party. In fact, whether it is the season, the identities of Zhao Yiming and Lan Siyan, they are very suitable for this song. After all, it's gardenia season, and the two of them are indeed graduates.

In addition, the reason why Zhao Yiming finally chose this song is because the music rhythm of this song is simple and not complicated, and the lyrics are fresh, natural and catchy. The difficulty of composing this song is not that high on the surface.

In fact, it's like writing a good poem with simple Chinese characters and making a good dish with simple ingredients. It seems simple, but only professionals know how difficult it is.

After singing, Zhao Yiming returned to Lan Siyan like no one, and seemed to have become an ordinary teenager again.

It's just that the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. Many people are interested in the guy who can sing such a good song. From time to time, people come up to talk. Although he was able to maintain politeness at first, after a long time, he became a little impatient as there were many people.

Fortunately, someone relieved him at the critical moment. However, this person has raised his popularity to another level in a small area.

"Should I call you classmate Zhao Yiming, or Miracle Ange?"

After only Lan Zhenghao's family was left around, Xia Anping asked with interest. He had actually arrived a long time ago, but he didn't recognize Zhao Yiming at first. It wasn't until Zhao Yiming came on stage to perform and introduced himself that he realized that Ange was right in front of him.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yiming hesitated for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: "You are the editor-in-chief of Juvenile Weekly?" ”

He just listened to Lu Zecheng's description of this Xia editor-in-chief, and guessed randomly.

"Haha, that's me."

"Dad, do you know him?" Xia Baiyan felt that the number of surprises he had made today was a little more.

"Although we haven't met, we have been friends for a long time."

This time, even Lan Zhenghao was a little shocked, the old father-in-law had never heard much of this.

Zhao Yiming only felt that three black lines had slid down his head: No need to be so coincidental, it's okay to coincide once or twice, don't you feel aesthetic fatigue if you have more?

The editor-in-chief of the dignified Juvenile Weekly turned out to be the grandfather of his junior high school classmate. Are you really so close to Shonen Weekly?

It's too fateful. Could it be that Lu Zecheng is also my crutches relative or acquaintance? Of course not, the author assures that the coincidence with the Shonen Weekly will definitely end here.

Zhao Yiming was thinking nonsense.

Xia Anping opened the conversation: "Zhenghao, Bai Yan, and Yanyan." You probably don't know. Xiao Zhao has a pen name named Ange, and this Ange is the highest-paid contracted fairy tale writer in our society. "Fairy Tale Kingdom", which used to be at the bottom of our club, almost ranked outside the top 10 in the national ranking. In the past, the first issue normally sold 100,000 copies, just because of the publication of his fairy tales, the latest issue sold 710,000 copies, and we ranked second in the whole company, ranking first among similar magazines in the country, which is amazing. ”

There was a jaw drop around him.

"Our club has signed a contract to buy the copyright of his fairy tales, and I estimate that he will get at least one million yuan in contract dividends next year."

When I put it back on, my jaw, which was not stable, fell out a little more.

"I heard from the editor-in-chief of "Fairy Tale Kingdom" that they are ready to push Anger's long fairy tale again, and the future is terrifying."

Well, our jaws are not picked up.

Now, Xia Baiyan's vision of Zhao Yiming has completely changed. And Lan Siyan's gaze at him was even more confused.

What else can Zhao Yiming do, continue to be modest: "Editor-in-chief Xia, you are too praised. Some small talents are just not able to ascend to the hall of elegance. ”

"Hehe, you are also a small talent, how do you let others live?"

Xia Anping quietly glanced at Zhuo Mingjie in the distance and said, "But, classmate Xiao Zhao." I really didn't expect you to be so proficient in music, not only can you play the guitar well, but you can also compose your own lyrics and music. ”

"It's just a little interest, and I write nonsense because of feelings." Zhao Yiming continued to pretend: "I'm a wild man, I don't understand a lot of self-taught things." I'm looking for a music teacher to teach well. ”

He told the truth, after so many days of self-study music, he really wanted to find a teacher.

"Find a music teacher, although I don't know much about music, but at your level of this song, what kind of music teacher can teach you." Xia Anping half-jokingly.

"Oh!" Xia Baiyan interjected: "Looking for a music teacher, I have a candidate." ”

She glanced at Xia Anping: "Dad, with your face, you should be able to invite Teacher Shen." ”

Xia Baiyan decided to do something to mend the cracks she had just caused, she had always been a man of action.

Xia Anping was stunned: "Did you say Shen Pinghe?" She just retired and returned to Jingxing? ”

Hearing this name, Zhao Yiming was a little excited, and even his dislike for Xia Baiyan was reduced a lot.

That's Shen Pinghe! One of the best and most famous music professors at the Imperial Conservatory, her ancestral home is Jingxing, and her protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the world. If I can worship her and learn, then I will make a lot of money.

Zhao Yiming is now self-taught music, although he has a high understanding and memory when he uses the skill book, but some things are itchy after all by self-study, and he can't get the essentials. If you have a good teacher who can teach you, wouldn't you be like a tiger with wings.

Moreover, there are so many protΓ©gΓ©s and disciples of the old man, if he can learn from her, it will undoubtedly add a huge network to himself in the music festival industry, and there will be a lot of benefits in the future.

"I contacted Teacher Shen's daughter once, and she said that Teacher Shen intends to return to her roots and plan to return to her hometown to settle down after the handover with the school this summer."

As soon as Zhao Yiming heard that there was a play, he hurriedly said: "It would be great if I could learn from Teacher Shen, but I don't know if I have that honor." ”

"Hehe, I finally saw that you were in a hurry. I thought you would always be like a little adult, always calm and immovable. ”

Xia Anping did not agree directly, but joked first.

Then he said, "In my face, I don't dare to speak too much." But a scouting opportunity can still earn you. Whether you can pass her inspection or not depends on your ability. ”

My abilities! I've used the skill book, and my learning ability is literally beyond the sky.

For this, Zhao Yiming showed strong self-confidence: "I don't think I will disappoint you and Teacher Shen." ”

A moment of self-confidence, like a sharp edge.

"But it's a big favor for you. What a retribution! Xia Anping was half joking and half serious. His habit, regardless of three rods and two rods, try two dates first.

He didn't expect that this rod would really poke a big pie.

"A novel, what do you think?" Zhao Yiming spoke without thinking about it.

Novel? Xia Anping's "Juvenile Weekly" focuses on young adult novels, poetry and comics, and his interest in fiction is not ordinary.

"What novel? Let's hear about it. ”

"Fantasize about it." Zhao Yiming originally wanted to say fantasy, but then thought that the definition of fantasy was not very clear in these years, so he used the word fantasy instead.

"Fantasy? It's a good subject. Xia Anping thought about it and said, and then he smiled again: "Now "Fairy Tale Kingdom" is rumored over there: Produced by Ange, it must be a high-quality product. I'm not hypocritical, as long as your novel is published, I will also give you a salary of 300 words per 1,000 words. ”

"This? But I haven't written the novel yet. Zhao Yiming pretended to be a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you write it?" Xia Anping was dumbfounded, could it be that this kid is playing tricks on me. But on second thought, it doesn't make sense, he has no reason to play me.

Looking at Lao Xia's somewhat stunned expression, Zhao Yiming felt that he was a little too big, and he hurriedly explained: "That's the case, although I haven't written the novel yet, I have been thinking about it for a long time. The outline of the novel, the story line has been completed, and the specific details have been conceived a lot. I'm going to start working on it once I'm done with the fairy tale novel. ”

The novels he prepared, of course, were all ready-made. But you have to take Joe Najo, otherwise, others will inevitably have the feeling that his works can be picked at any time like Chinese cabbage. Zhao Yiming didn't want to make things like that.

"Oh." Xia Anping nodded understandingly.

He also laughed at himself. This is a favor for others, and this favor has not yet started, so I want people to pay first. He is also in his fifties, how can he still be so anxious as a young man. Could it be that this young man's work is really that attractive?

Zhao Yiming thought he was a little disappointed, so he added: "My fairy tale will probably be completed within this month." You can start writing a new book in August. If Shonen Weekly wants it, I can contribute it in mid-August. ”

Xia Anping was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will immediately help you contact Shen Pinghe. ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, looked at the noisy surroundings, and ran to a secluded corner as soon as he slipped away.

Lan Zhenghao's family on the side was speechless when they watched this slapstick comedy. Is it really good to do this at the grandchildren's dinner? For a long time, Xia Baiyan said in a tangled way: "My dad is such a person, once he is busy, he forgets the occasion." ”

What else could she say. Don't forget, she picked it up. After that, Zhao Yiming reciprocated the peach, and he couldn't let his father not want this "plum".

Fortunately, Xia Anping didn't take much time to return. Looking at his spring breezy appearance, Zhao Yiming knew that there was a good chance that things would be done.

Sure enough, he smiled happily: "My face is still useful." Peace agreed. ”

Zhao Yiming couldn't help but wave his fist excitedly in his heart, it seems that what the old lady said is right, if you don't come, you won't be able to catch anything, and if you come, you may have an unexpected harvest.

"By the way, Xiao Zhao, have you come up with a name for your book?" Xia Anping finally asked.

"Of course!"

"What?"

"Phantom City"