Chapter 32: Meeting Zhang Yun
At the Cairnson Hotel, the crystal chandelier exudes a brilliant luster on the ceiling of the lobby, and the marble columns supported around it are polished smooth and delicate. Two uniformed greeters waited respectfully at the turnstiles, inviting guests to dine at the restaurant.
In the corner of the hotel, melodious music comes out of the retro gramophone, and the violinist in the tuxedo pulls the strings along with the melody.
With such a luxurious decoration and such a high-end performance, even if it is placed in Pingjing, it is also a place to entertain high-end VIPs.
"I didn't expect this kid to look quite simple, but he is such a tyrant." Lu Yunfeng looked around at the Cairns Hotel, holding on to the hollow wood carved spiral staircase and slowly walked up to the second floor.
"I think he must have taken this party very seriously." Li Jiayao muttered, her mouth opening involuntarily, obviously shocked by the surrounding decoration.
Since the last time he set up a weekend party with Zhang Lei at Renmin University in Pingjing, he had already decided on the location of the party the next day. At first, Lu Yunfeng just thought that the name of the Cairnson Hotel was very domineering, but after arriving here, he saw what it was like to be consistent on the outside. To eat a meal in such a place, it would cost four figures.
The Cairnson Hotel is only two floors and focuses on Western-style cuisine, and the whole restaurant exudes the smell of baked pastries and exudes a sweet feeling. After going up the stairs to the second floor, Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao found the "Blue Dream" private room that Zhang Lei had set in advance.
Zhang Lei and his aunt Zhang Yun were already in the room early, and after Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao arrived at the door, they knocked politely and walked in.
"Hello, I am a friend of Xiao Lei, my name is Lu Yunfeng. This is my sister, Li Jiayao. ”
"Lu Yunfeng, is it? Xiao Lei has been mentioning you for the past few days, and I heard your singing on TV before, and I thought it was amazing. Zhang Yun nodded in return, with a dignified and elegant smile on her face. The teachers in the palace music school are different from ordinary people. Seeing such a smile, Lu Yunfeng also felt much more comfortable in his heart.
"Brother Lu, sit casually, you're welcome, my aunt is quite familiar with the performers here." Zhang Lei said enthusiastically.
Lu Yunfeng paused for a moment, and suddenly recalled that when he was walking through the hall just now, he met a man playing the violin near the gramophone. "That ...... just played downstairs"
"That's right, it's my student, it's been a while since I graduated. He teaches at the Heikyo Conservatory of Music on weekdays and works part-time here on weekends. Zhang Yun said.
"As a student of your school, I play the violin so well." Lu Yunfeng flattered. Then he took out a USB drive from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhang Lei.
"What is this?"
"The demo of "Nanshan Nan", I sang it a cappella, and the lyrics were also written for you." Lu Yunfeng pursed his lips thoughtfully, and said, "Originally, I wanted to make a song for you, but now it seems that I am afraid that there is some trouble." ”
Seeing that there was a metaphor in Lu Yunfeng's words, it was inconvenient for Zhang Lei to ask more, so he just accepted his USB drive.
"It's okay, the demo doesn't matter, I can play with guitar." Zhang Lei said.
Seeing the satisfied expression on his nephew's face, Zhang Yun's interest in Lu Yunfeng became more and more high. When Zhang Lei first entered the school, he won the top ten singers of the year with his superhuman musical talent. He was born with a much wider vocal range than normal people, and he also worked hard in singing, so he can be described as a singer with both talent and strength. In this way, he rarely shows his appreciation for another singer, but from beginning to end, he praises Lu Yunfeng.
"Xiaofeng, you like to create so much, have you received professional training, I mean singing or music or something?" Zhang Yun asked with interest.
"No, it's just my hobby."
"Hobby ......" Zhang Yun nodded and sighed: "It's really not easy to do this kind of hobby." You must know that our family Xiaolei rarely agrees with a person, and you should be the first in the same age. ”
"As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped. Doesn't the fact that we can sit together mean that we appreciate each other? Lu Yunfeng said.
Zhang Lei nodded in agreement and said, "Look! I just said that Brother Lu is not only talented in creation, but also exported! ”
"A good thing gathers by like, and people by group, then in the future, we will be friends, I hope you two brothers and sisters don't dislike me, an old man." Zhang Yun smiled at Li Jiayao, and suddenly said, "By the way, I heard Xiao Lei say that you want to study at Sofinci High School this year, right?" ”
"Ahh That's right! Li Jiayao has been listening to the adults greeting each other, and has forgotten that the ultimate purpose of her coming here is to recommend.
"As you know, our school is the only all-art high school in Pingjing, so it is also very strict in terms of assessment. Even if your brother and Xiao Lei have a good relationship, but I have to consider the recommendation position, you know what I mean, right? Zhang Yun said euphemistically.
And at this point, Lu Yunfeng had already made preparations. If anyone could get into school through the unspoken rules, Sofinci wouldn't have such a fruitful teaching product.
After listening to Zhang Yun's words, Li Jiayao nodded understandingly, and then held her head high and said, "Of course I know, I also came prepared today!" ”
"Can I hear your wishes first? Do you want to apply for the music department, which has the longest history, or the art department and the performance department, which have emerged after all these years? ”
Li Jiayao and Lu Yunfeng glanced at each other, then turned around and took out a stack of papers in the schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Yun.
"I want to apply for the Department of Fine Arts, majoring in animation."
"Anime?" Zhang Yun raised her eyebrows in disbelief and said, "Do you know that the animation market in our eastern country is very sluggish?" ”
As Zhang Yun said, the development of the animation industry in Dongguo is generally similar to the development of the world of Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao, and it is still in a state of development. The animation power in this world is the neon adjacent to the east, and the animation market in the east is basically in a state of decline. But even so, Li Jiayao resolutely chose the major of animation. If you want to talk about the reason, it can be traced back to the escape two days ago, Lu Yunfeng still discovered Li Jiayao's animation talent by accident.
"It is precisely because of the recession that we have to open up!" Li Jiayao perfectly inherited Lu Yunfeng's shameless talent, but in Zhang Yun's view, this is a kind of consciousness of a young man.
"Good! To be a good cartoonist, you not only need drawing skills, but also need the talent of storytelling, that is to say, a good cartoonist is a combination of a painter and a novelist. So, let me see your work! Zhang Yun said with anticipation.