Chapter 100 Cross-Era Academic Contributions (100 Chapters Scattering Flowers, Asking for Recommendation Votes~)
"Teacher Shen is really capable, this piece is so powerful, Professor Huang also showed me your other tunes, which are also amazing works, which are really extraordinary." Tian Zhen couldn't help himself with excitement after listening to Shen Wuhuan's story, and his mouth kept praising him, which made Shen Wuhuan a little embarrassed.
"I also call Xiao Shen a teacher Shen, the concept and structure of this song are all masterpieces of the times, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily create, and this song will definitely be famous for centuries!"
Shen Wuhuan watched Professor Huang bow to herself, how dare she trust her, she chatted with the old man for so long, and her character gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but she didn't know how to deal with this situation, so she had to bow to Professor Huang in the end.
The two of them bowed to each other and thanked each other just like the poor Xiucai who borrowed the sage's books from each other in the past, which made Tian Zhen unable to hide his smile.
After some exchanges, the time was not early, although Professor Huang was physically strong, but he was actually very tired, and after agreeing to come to Shouyin next time to give a lecture to his students, Tian Zhen sent Professor Huang away.
After Shen Wuhuan saw Professor Huang leave, he was still a little reluctant, and he silently wrote down the matter of going to the first sound in his heart.
"Alright, I'll send you back." Uncle Hong on the side pulled the car door and said.
"Didn't you have something to do with me?" Only then did Shen Wuhuan remember this.
"It's going to be more congested when you go back, so let's talk on the way." With that, Uncle Hong sat in the cab.
"Oh." Shen Wuhuan responded, and then looked at Li Yunxi, who was still sitting in the courtyard at this time, and shouted, "Yunxi, let's go, go home." ”
Li Yunxi was still thinking about things, when she was suddenly called, she was startled, and hurriedly responded: "Well, here it is." ”
The two got into the car, and Uncle Hong started the car.
On the way, Uncle Hong took the lead in asking: "Xiaohuan, it has been a few months since you stood in the public eye again, have you thought about the future path?" ”
Shen Wuhuan originally saw that Li Yunxi was a little sullen, and was about to make her happy, but when he heard the words, he replied: "I can't say that I haven't thought about it, I don't know much about these things, let's take one step at a time, as long as I can play the piano." ”
"And what's going on with your textbooks?"
"Textbooks? Oh, I recently brought a student, and I thought about publishing what I summarized when I taught students, but I didn't expect it to sell quite well. ”
"Hmph, if only it were that simple, was that girl from the Cheng family the idea for you? Forget it, I won't ask about the specific content, but have you ever thought about the consequences you will have to bear later? ”
The "girl of the Cheng family" mentioned by Uncle Hong suddenly made Li Yunxi react greatly.
She glared at Shen Wuhuan with her eyes, which seemed to be asking, "Are you still in contact with Sister Cheng?" ”
Shen Wuhuan looked at her and hurriedly shook his head, the meaning couldn't be more obvious: "No, this matter has nothing to do with Sister Cheng." ”
Li Yunxi knew that Shen Wuhuan would not lie to her, so that meant that Uncle Hong guessed wrong?
She hurriedly pushed Shen Wuhuan and asked her to answer the question quickly.
"Actually, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal that in a few years, the negative impact of this will be eliminated, and I may become a saint-like person."
"Still a saint, you little girl is really dreaming!" This annoyed Uncle Hong, if he wasn't driving, he would definitely give Shen Wuhuan a brainstorm!
Shen Wuhuan said with a bitter face: "If you can't become a saint, then you can only play the piano in the basement of your home for a lifetime, wait for Dongshan to come back, maybe you can leave me a 'pianist in the basement' in the future." ”
"Can't you just think of something good? Okay, the old man has something for me to bring to you, let you start from the overall situation, if it really makes trouble, you can apologize, so that with your reputation in the circle, everyone will not be too embarrassed for you. ”
Shen Wuhuan automatically ignored the three words "old man", and she reacted quite much to the last half of the sentence.
"If everything only needs to be based on the overall situation, then should we give up the interests of our small family?"
Uncle Hong was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and suddenly burst out laughing.
The laughter made Shen Wuhuan very embarrassed, could it be that he was wrong? Why are you smiling like this, so funny?
When Shen Wuhuan expressed his dissatisfaction, Uncle Hong hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you, it's just that your mother said the same thing to the old man back then, but I didn't expect the same thing to come out of your mouth after so many years, it's really..."
Shen Wuhuan was a little confused, so she asked, "Is the old man the old guy in my mother's mouth?" ”
This question choked Uncle Hong and coughed, and after a long time of relief, he said, "Well, it's your mother's elder anyway, you don't care about these for now." ”
"Naturally, there is nothing wrong with the old man's words, but your decision, and your uncle also supports you, what are you going to do in the future?"
"Of course, it is to make everyone bow down, only by standing on the commanding heights of this industry, it is possible to talk to those in power, I still understand this truth."
Shen Wuhuan's words sounded exactly like to Uncle Hong's ears: I can't live forever after becoming the child king in the courtyard of the community, and then I ran to the aunt of the neighborhood committee to ask for protection money.
Hell it if you don't get pumped...
"I'm not going to talk about whether you can talk to those in power, but how you make everyone bow down?"
Shen Wuhuan felt that this question was the same as the meaning of "making people worship" mentioned by Yu Jiecheng that day, she had already thought about it, but this thing was very profound, she didn't know if Uncle Hong could understand it: "Does Uncle Hong have any research on the twelve equal laws and the twenty-four major and minor keys?" ”
Uncle Hong nodded: "I have learned a little about this, the equal rhythm is different from the pure rhythm earlier, it is a more practical legal system, which can effectively help us transpose the key at will in twenty-four keys, but after all, this is a topic of music practice, and few people have an in-depth understanding." ”
"Even though the 12 equal laws are now widely used, few people know how the specific laws are subdivided, after all, many of them are theoretical, and no one has ever come up with a complete collection of 24 keys to introduce the 12 equal laws... Wait a minute, you won't..."
In the end, Uncle Hong was suddenly stunned and turned into a shock.
Shen Wuhuan smiled, fortunately, Uncle Hong knows some laws, otherwise this topic may not be able to be picked up.
The classical art of this world is equivalent to the original early 16th century, but the ideology of the people is definitely modern, and the speed of absorbing knowledge is extremely fast, and it is not uncommon to not know the core meaning of knowledge, and only intercept the practical part to use.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing.
This also does not mean that the core meaning is not important, which is related to academic progress and the advent of cross-generational works.
Shen Wuhuan smiled confidently: "This is a cross-era academic contribution, and it is not only this generation that benefits. ”