Cui Tingyu's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he just wants to be a hand-off showcase, and the burden here is on himself.

After Wen Cong came with a group of choir members, Cui Tingyu solemnly announced this matter this time.

Ye Chen can't help it, it's a little stressful now!

On the one hand, he has to learn things in the choir, and on the other hand, he has to learn directing, there are too many things in it, so he can't keep up with the rhythm, but this is also a challenge for him, and what is standing in front of him now is to live a wonderful life.

After the choir was over, he returned to his classroom to study the history of film, and the busyness of this time made his classmates have a lot of opinions about his original major.

However, in this exam, the results were in the upper middle class, but I don't know what he looks like in the eyes of the drama teacher.

Wang Nianjiao didn't know where to know about Wang Sidi, and she also gave Ye Chen some guidance, but to her surprise, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was even higher, which was not a setback for him, but a challenge.

And for the choir to be able to join the Spring Festival Gala this time, as the first battle to establish the choir, this battle must be fought more beautifully.

The school is still very supportive of Ye Chen, although several teachers in the directing major are dissatisfied with Ye Chen, but his homework is not pulled down, just a few simple words.

The next day, Ye Chen took the washed silk scarf from Ye Ning's hand, and when he arrived in the music room, he looked at Huang Shiyi, who had arrived early, and walked over and handed her the handkerchief and said: "Huang Shiyi, hello, I didn't know you have been here for so long, this silk scarf was bought by someone I entrusted me, I was really embarrassed to use your silk scarf yesterday." ”

Huang Shiyi smiled and said: "No thanks, we have a relationship, what is there to thank for, by the way, send me a song!" Use her as a friendship I've ever made, I want a new song! There is no time limit, you can write it to me, what do you think? ”

Huang Shiyi smiled very happily, because he was very interested in this Ye Chen, he had only heard about it before, but after he went home last night, his interest was even greater.

"Classmate Ye Chen, I heard that your latest choir is very hot now, and it entered the circle in one fell swoop, and it also won the list of the Spring Festival Gala, I really regret that I didn't join the choir at the beginning, but will it be too late to participate now."

Ye Chen looked at Huang Shiyi and said as if he was joking: "This is a radish and a pit, senior sister, don't tease me, but you, as an outstanding talent in our college, can come to us for guidance, and you have to ask senior sister for more advice when the time comes." ”

Huang Shiyi grinned and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, I still have something to do and leave, but you have to remember to help me write a song, it's okay if it takes a long time, then you continue and I'll go first." ”

The surrounding classmates watched Huang Shiyi say a few words to Ye Chen, and after taking a silk scarf from Ye Chen's hand, they left with a smile.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and there was a lot of discussion immediately, and some of them knew that there was a relationship between Ye Chen and Wang Sidi, and they looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

With this guy's image, how can he attract the two major school flowers to embrace him, this is simply an impossible event!

Ye Chen smiled at the discussion of the surrounding classmates, turned around and left the music room, deaf to their discussion.

Ye Chen walked freely, but the discussion of his classmates exploded, this is simply lace news, if this is transmitted to the teaching office, then Ye Chen will inevitably have to be called to do ideological and political education again.

Except for the music room, Ye Chen didn't stop here, just like the choir's rehearsal room.

After Ye Chen arrived at the rehearsal room, he saw a familiar figure in the rehearsal room holding the arm of a middle-aged man there.

Ye Chen was stunned, wasn't that girl with her back Huang Shiyi who walked out just now?

So who is that middle-aged man who is being held?

Ye Chen's mind made up for a while, and he immediately kicked out those unrealistic ideas, if even the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts was like that, other art academies would not have to mess up.

"Xiao Ye, you're here, come over and I'll introduce you."

As soon as Ye Chen entered the rehearsal room, he was seen by Cui Tingyu, and with this greeting, the girl turned her face and winked at her and said, "Hello, classmate Ye Chen, let's meet again." ”

Huang Shiyi!

Ye Chen just felt familiar, and he didn't see that it was Huang Shiyi from the back, but now Huang Shiyi turned around, and there was a smile, who is Huang Shiyi if it's not her?

"Girl, do you know?"

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ye Chen, making Ye Chen stunned, this person is a little familiar!

No, it's not familiar, but it's a bit like Huang Shiyi!

Ye Chen couldn't help but curse himself secretly, now this situation is obvious!

This pair must be a father-daughter relationship, otherwise, how could it be so close?

"Don't stand there stupid, come over quickly, this is Huang Ming, the chief director of our CCTV, and this is your junior sister, but looking at your appearance, you should know each other, then I won't introduce much, you young people, just communicate by yourself." Xiao Ye, this time Director Huang came, on the one hand, to see my old friend, and on the other hand, to meet you, a new star. ”

Huang Ming smiled: "Hehe, Lao Cui, you are still the same, I am also a student who graduated from our student director major, they are all roommates, regardless of this and that, but Ye Chen, I heard that you also studied the directing major, with your professional level, you should be from the music department!" ”

Ye Chen smiled: "Director Huang, this has a certain relationship with me, is it a rural person?" I'm curious about the picture on TV.,I want to know how to shoot.,After a long time.,I can't help but have this dream.,Of course, I won't pull down singing.,I'll work hard to learn and make progress together.。 ”

Huang Ming nodded and said: "That one has a number in mind, but there is a specialization in the art industry, and you still have to find your own focus, by the way, it just so happens that you are here, I heard that your kid is a song, our Spring Festival Gala program team received instructions from the superiors, saying that in this year's program, a song should be added as the closing of the Spring Festival Gala, I don't know if Ye Chen's junior has any tunes that can be recommended?" ”

The Spring Festival Gala is used for closing.

That means it's the equivalent of the ending song.

At the same time as Huang Ming's words fell, Ye Chen's mind came to mind which song Qiao Yu wrote, a song that had been sung for more than 30 years.

"Yes, Director Huang, wait a minute, I'll write it to you now, I don't know if it's suitable or not?"

Ye Chen's words fell, and just when Huang Ming was surprised, he watched Ye Chen take out a notebook and a pen from his pocket, and wrote on them rustlingly.

"Good, good, very good, that's it!"

The more Huang Ming looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't control his mood, and the joy in his eyes made Huang Shiyi look at Ye Chen's notebook a little uncertainly.