(12 points)

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhou." The female student who got the signature was very excited, and thanked her vigorously, which made Zhou Xiaochuan a little embarrassed.

However, what Zhou Xiaochuan didn't expect was that his act of signing the female student was tantamount to piercing a hornet's nest.

In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by the students who were going to perform later, all of whom came to ask for autographs.

Among these students who ask for autographs, the ordinary ones are holding notebooks and books to ask for autographs, and the literary ones are holding their own musical instruments and performance clothes to ask for autographs, as for the last ** type, they directly open their clothes to expose their stomachs, and shout at Zhou Xiaochuan while making a 'pop' sound: "Mr. Zhou, come, sign here and sign here, you are polite, I can bear it."

This chaotic scene lasted for more than twenty minutes, and in the end, with the help of teachers from several provincial conservatories, Zhou Xiaochuan was able to get out of the encirclement of the begging crowd.

Although Zhou Xiaochuan's body had already become extremely strong under the improvement of mysterious energy, at this moment, he still had a sore hand and arm pain. The reason for this is that it is caused by non-stop signing of people.

Zhang Aijia asked with a smile: "How is it, how does it feel to be a celebrity?" ”

"Sore hands." Zhou Xiaochuan shook his hand and sighed: "I know now that it is really not easy to be a celebrity. ”

"Haha."

Not only Zhang Aijia, but even the teachers of the Provincial Conservatory of Music who came forward to help were amused by Zhou Xiaochuan's words and this move.

After laughing, these teachers may have felt that the reaction just now was a little inappropriate, and their expressions were slightly embarrassed, but they still said: "Mr. Zhou, looking at the current posture, if you continue to stay in the backstage, the students will not be in the mood to do pre-performance preparations." Why don't we take you to the VIP seat first? ”

Zhou Xiaochuan also saw that although these students in the backstage did not come around to ask him for autographs under the persuasion of the teachers of the Provincial Conservatory of Music, they were obviously not in the mood to prepare for the performance, and kept turning their heads to look at him.

No, the little girl who was putting on makeup next to her was just because she kept turning her head to look at Zhou Xiaochuan, and as a result, she was drawn a hideous and terrifying bloody mouth by the lipstick. At first glance, it's because she wants to play the biggest villain in A Chinese Ghost Story, the Dryad Grandma.

"Okay, I'll go sit in the VIP seat first." Zhou Xiaochuan didn't want to disturb these students to prepare for the performance because of himself, and after nodding his head in agreement, he said to Zhang Aijia with a smile: "I won't accompany you here, I will go to the VIP seat first and wait to see your performance." Then he followed the teachers of the provincial conservatory and made a detour to the VIP seat on the second floor of the auditorium.

There was no way they could avoid a detour, because if they wanted to go directly to the VIP seats, they had to go through the auditorium. However, as far as the current situation in the auditorium is concerned, as long as Zhou Xiaochuan appears, it will definitely cause a sensation and riots. At that time, even with the help of his teacher, he wanted to get out of the layers of emotional students.

What Zhou Xiaochuan didn't expect was that he was not the first to arrive at the VIP seat, someone arrived here before him.

The white-haired man was holding an old-fashioned warm teacup, standing by the VIP fence, smiling at the crowded and flooded auditorium below.

Hearing the sound behind him, the old man turned around and grinned at Zhou Xiaochuan: "Xiao Zhou, it seems that every time you come to our provincial conservatory of music, it will cause a sensation." Your charm makes me envious of the old man. ”…,

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Old Duan, don't make fun of me." ”

That's right, this white-haired old man who came to the VIP seat early to 'watch the play' with an old-fashioned warm teacup is none other than the president of the Provincial Conservatory of Music, a musician and educator who is well-known at home and abroad.

"I'm telling the truth, and the students below are all here for you. Speaking of which, I have been in the Provincial Conservatory of Music for so many years, and I have only seen such a lively welcome party scene more than ten years ago. At that time, there was no way to entertain, so the welcome party became an annual event of the Provincial Conservatory of Music. It's a pity that with the increase of entertainment methods, especially the rise and development of the Internet, this kind of event-like scene is gone forever......" Duan Jingsen sighed with a sigh on his face, squinting his eyes as if recalling the grand occasion of the year.

As Duan Jingsen said, with the increase in entertainment methods, especially the development of the Internet, students' interest in the orientation party has also declined sharply.

Except for an old student with ulterior motives who came here to meet and hook up with the new students, others would even rather stay in the dormitory and play on the computer than come to this welcome party to join in the fun.

Seeing that Duan Jingsen fell into memories, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't bother him, and found a seat with a good line of sight and sat down. As for the teachers of the provincial conservatory, after sending Zhou Xiaochuan to the VIP seat, they whispered goodbye to him, and without alarming Duan Jingsen, they left here and returned to the backstage to continue their previous work.

Five or six minutes later, Duan Jingsen woke up from his memory, looked at Zhou Xiaochuan, who was sitting in the seat bored and playing with his mobile phone, smiled slightly, and walked to him with the old-fashioned warm teacup and sat down: "This person, as soon as he gets older, it is easy to remember the past, but it makes Xiao Zhou smile." ”

"Old Duan, if you say that, I can't afford it." Zhou Xiaochuan put the phone back in his pocket and said with a smile.

Duan Jingsen did not continue this topic, but said: "I heard Xiao Ou say before that you are also quite accomplished in calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that I couldn't see the real picture of the mountain, rain, pine and fishing that you drew with ink at the school anniversary. However, I have seen many videos of you winning against Korean professional Go players in a row. Unexpectedly, in addition to the piano, you are also a master in Go and calligraphy and painting. While there is still some time before the start of the welcome party, we might as well talk about Go and calligraphy and painting, right? Quite a few words"

Regarding Duan Jingsen's request, Zhou Xiaochuan naturally would not refuse: "Since Duan Lao has a sense of elegance, I can only talk to you with a few words...... However, I hope that in addition to talking about Go and calligraphy and painting, I can also ask you some knowledge about the guqin. ”

"Guqin?" Duan Jingsen couldn't help but be stunned: "You can still play the guqin?" ”

"Beginner, I just studied with Ai Jia for half a month." Zhou Xiaochuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Duan Jingsen smiled, and it could be seen that he didn't think that Zhou Xiaochuan's attainments in the guqin would be very high. After all, a person who has only learned the guqin for half a month, no matter how talented he is, his achievements are limited, right? Not a lot of words

Of course, this guideline is for the average person.

But the problem is that Zhou Xiaochuan is not an ordinary person at all.

So, after a conversation about the guqin, Duan Jingsen was surprised.

Because Zhou Xiaochuan's knowledge and understanding of the guqin is not like a rookie at all, he is completely a veteran who has been immersed in the guqin for many years.

Although the Internet is very developed now, the knowledge about the guqin can be searched on the Internet. But what Duan Jingsen talked to Zhou Xiaochuan about was not only theoretical knowledge, but also a lot of insights about the piano. These perceptions vary from person to person, but they cannot be searched by simply searching on the Internet. …,

"Xiao Zhou, have you really only learned the guqin for half a month?"

Duan Jingsen's gaze when he looked at Zhou Xiaochuan was full of suspicion.

Zhou Xiaochuan spread his hands: "Old Duan, why do you react the same as Professor Ou?" Am I guilty of lying to you? Besides, my guqin is also taught by Ai Jia, if you don't believe it, you can ask her. ”

Duan Jingsen smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just feel that this thing is too amazing and unbelievable." With your current understanding and perception of the qindao, even if you have studied in the guqin department of our provincial conservatory of music for two or three years, you may not be able to compare. If you learn the guqin for several years to achieve this level, I wouldn't be surprised at all. But the problem is that you only need half a month to ......" Speaking of this, he twisted open the old-fashioned warm teacup in his hand, poured a large sip of hot tea to moisten his throat, and then continued: "Your performance on the guqin reminds me of an evaluation made by Professor Ou Yanling about you before......

Zhou Xiaochuan asked curiously: "What evaluation?" ”

"Demon" Duan Jingsen glanced at him and said with emotion: "I used to think that Professor Ou Yanling's evaluation was a bit excessive. But now that I know, it's not a good assessment. You are a demon, a non-human demon."

"Uh......" Zhou Xiaochuan scratched his head: "Can I understand your words as a compliment?" ”。

Duan Jingsen nodded vigorously, with a natural expression: "Of course it's a compliment, it's definitely a compliment."

Do you boast that others are wicked...... This compliment is really awkward.

Just when Zhou Xiaochuan was a little crying and laughing, Duan Jingsen suddenly sighed and said: "I suddenly feel that you are not interested in changing careers to develop in the music industry, which is actually a good thing." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart, Didn't you all persuade me to change my career to become a musician before, why did you suddenly change your tone now?

seemed to see Zhou Xiaochuan's doubts, Duan Jingsen then gave a reason: "If you really change your career to the music industry to develop, then it is estimated that there will be no jobs for us people." He was undoubtedly joking, but it can also be seen that he is quite impressed by Zhou Xiaochuan's amazing talent in the guqin and music fields. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network (.), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )……，