At the beginning, serious people wanted to give this piece to the school flower group, but unfortunately it was cut off by Professor Zhong. He told Zhou Mo that this piece is of great use, and it must not be easily leaked, as if he was preparing to let the symphony orchestra of the Conservatory of Music hone it well and participate in an important international music exchange meeting. This style is much higher than the wild combination, and serious people and Zhou Mo have nothing to say.

Now it's okay, I finally made a tune, but I gave people the first time, and the serious person laughed dryly and said: "Actually, there was a very sensational thing in the school recently, a woman drove a sports car to the boys' dormitory to court, but was rejected, why don't you go to meet and try?" ”

Where did the mood come from at this time, Zhou Mo turned around and went back to the dormitory. Serious people just said casually, there are too many things happening today, presumably this super trouble-averse genius general manager is thinking about how to calm down the incident, and has no intention of taking this opportunity to hype it up.

The cone is in the sac, and its end is immediately visible. With such a brilliant talent, how can it be so easy to hide? So serious people are not in a hurry, and naturally someone will dig without him taking action.

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At the School of Music, Dean Geng Hongqi received a call from Professor Zhong Yishan, asking to change the repertoire at the exchange meeting. This is a very important music festival, for which the music academy has been preparing for more than a year, how can it be said that it will be changed?

"Zhong Lao, this piece was composed by you for half a year, it is of high quality, and the students have been practicing it for a long time, why do you suddenly change it?"

"There are talented people in the country, do you know the way, just today, I finally saw what is the real music that touches the soul, and it is very happy!"

Professor Zhong's happiness made Geng Hongqi very puzzled, Professor Zhong is already a top composer in China, and he can count the slaps that can be compared to him. Now he praised another man in a tone that was subordinate, which was really puzzling.

"I'll pass you the score later, and after you read it, you'll understand that my "Dream Order" can't be compared to it at all."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Dean Geng stammering and not knowing what to say. This is too terrifying, Zhong Lao is completely convinced, there is such a composer in the world?

Dean Geng, who reacted, was eager to call Zhong Lao to find out who the composer was. Since it is recommended to the school, it must be a professor or student in the academy, and the thought that a talented composer who can make an international name is about to be born in his academy, he rushes up with a stream of heat.

Unfortunately, the phone never got through. Because Professor Zhong was on the phone with a serious person, he asked to tell Zhou Mo and ask him to sort out the score quickly. Helpless, Zhou Mo returned to the space, transferred the score to his computer, and then handed it over to a serious person to deal with. The audio file was not delivered, because the time was not right, the piece had just been made, and it was impossible for a large orchestra to be proficient in playing it.

After three turns and two turns, Dean Geng finally received this score with lyrics. He is also a professor with a deep musical accomplishment, and after watching it several times and simulating it in his mind, he finally understood why Professor Zhong was so impressed, this is indeed a score with a super-first-class level.

"A call to travel through the dimension? Strange name. Zhong Lao, what is the story in it? ”

Professor Zhong sat in front of him, and it was imperative to change the repertoire, and he was afraid that Dean Geng would not agree for the sake of reputation, so he came to explain it himself. Hearing Dean Geng's culture, he smiled and said, "Of course, this is a very meaningful true story. ”

As he spoke, he told what happened in the ward from beginning to end, and then Dean Geng was even more moved. The undying love has always been one of the sources of musical inspiration, but the ability to awaken a patient who has become a vegetative person has given this piece a legendary flavor.

"Lao Geng thinks I'm making up stories? Also, if it weren't for the coincidence, I wouldn't believe it. ”

"I see, no wonder Zhong Lao has to be replaced, even I want to hear it, can you invite this Mr. Zhou Mo to come to the symphony orchestra of the Academy of Music to play once?"

The score states that the composer's name is Zhou Mo, and there is no professor with this name in the academy, and Dean Geng, the disciple who came out, also remembers it clearly, and Zhou Mo is obviously not among them. Neither a professor nor a student, so what is sacred?

"This ......"

Professor Zhong hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, I just learned that this classmate Zhou Mo has a quirk and never touches any musical instrument except for composing music. And it's amazing how he writes music by inspiration, so it's a matter of luck to hear him play in person. ”

What kind of quirk is this? Dean Geng immediately thought that this was an excuse for Zhou Mo to shirk. What can be excused? Could it be that he is inferior in playing ability? In fact, there are such people, and composers are not performers, and making good music may not necessarily be able to play well.

But according to Professor Zhong, this kid's performance skills can be described as amazing, and even a person who is not very good at singing can be driven. The first song is played on piano and the second on guitar, both of which are played in full view of everyone, and they can't be faked.

Professor Zhong doesn't believe it either, but everyone has their own attachments, so don't worry too much.

It was because of this quirk that he did not even want to enter the music college, but studied horticulture in the college of agriculture. According to the students in the dormitory, he did not even have a single instrument, and he had never seen him play, and he had only recently shown extraordinary talent. ”

Dean Geng was surprised again, such a musical genius refused to study in the music department? Is it necessary to be attached to this extent? What kind of teacher can teach such eccentric students?

"It's a pity...... Okay, I'll arrange it, and ask Zhong Lao to tell Zhou Mo not to spread it before the exchange meeting is over. ”

"Yes, I've already explained it.

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Serious people thought that someone would soon dig up Zhou Mo's story, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, just when he was about to go to the '335 dormitory company' outside the school to deal with some chores, he met a female reporter who claimed to be coming to interview at the door.

"This is the company you created? Why don't you even have a person, and the door is locked in broad daylight? ”

Nonsense, the company's business has not been launched, how can there be money to recruit people to watch the door? This house is purely an empty shell, and the dormitory members often come here, and the others probably don't even remember the place.

"Our company is in the process of being created, so it looks simple, which makes the big reporters laugh. Below is Liu Huan, the marketing director of the 335 dormitory, I don't know what the big reporter will interview, I will arrange it for you. ”

I don't even have a business card, which makes a serious person feel too a failure, not serious at all.

"Just call me He Si, I originally wanted to go to the school to interview you and Mr. Zhou Mo, but I checked and found that you also founded a company, thinking that it would be easier to interview here, but I didn't expect you to come alone after a long time."

If you're lucky, if it weren't for some chores to deal with, no one would have come here for ten days and a half.

The serious man smiled secretly in his heart, and then began to accept the interview with a straight face.