"Huh?"

Lu Xinnuan thought that he could use it casually, but he didn't think about it so much.

She doesn't even know who the composer is, how can she get permission?

Xu Jing didn't plan to say anything more to Lu Xinnuan, picked up the headphones on the side, and finally reminded him.

"The music festival is a grand event in the music industry, and people in the circle pay special attention to copyright, if you want to save trouble, you can use it, so many professionals are staring, and I can't save you."

"I see, teacher." Lu Xinnuan was so frightened that she nodded again and again, in a major event like a music festival, she didn't dare to slack off and kill herself.

"Teacher, do you know who the author of this piece is? How do I contact him? ”

"I don't know the specifics. If you can contact Miss Shen Yixin of the Shen family, maybe there will be a chance. ”

After Xu Jing finished speaking, he lowered his head and studied the music score in his hand.

I'm not going to help anything.

After all, the relationship between him and Xu Huaiyin is just like that, and it is easy to contact him, and it is impossible to use his connections for Lu Xinnuan to be a student.

Lu Xinnuan bit her lip with some disappointment, "Teacher, do you have Miss Shen's contact information?" ”

"My family and the Shen family are not the same faction, I don't know."

"Uh-oh."

Lu Xinnuan chose her favorite tune, but without authorization, she couldn't sing it at the festival.

The first thing is to contact Miss Shen Yixin Shen.

However, how could she have such a way to get the phone number of the family lady.

Lu Xinnuan left the singing room with a heavy heart. Before leaving, Xu Jing also asked her to take the gift back.

Lu Xinnuan felt very depressed, and when she walked on the campus of Beijing University, she didn't have the same mood as before.

It's now the end of June, and the school hasn't been closed yet.

She shuttled through the crowd, and when she looked up at the road, she suddenly saw the familiar figure again.

Uncle?

Lu Xinnuan was almost subconscious, and hid directly behind a big tree.

When she saw Fu Yu looking at her, she shrank her body even more nervously.

Seeing that face for the second time, Lu Xinnuan was very sure that this was his little uncle Fu Yu. What's even more weird is that she actually met Fu Yu again and again, what does this mean?

Lu Xinnuan knows that she is no longer an ordinary person, and she officially debuted on the stage of "The Voice", and she can be regarded as an official singer.

It's just that the popularity hasn't gone up yet, and I don't usually have to disguise myself so much.

But...... Passers-by don't know themselves, doesn't it mean that those relatives don't know?

Which of the current relatives in the family doesn't want to tie up with her?

She didn't care about how good Fu Yu's eyes were, she just wanted to know if Fu Yu had been following her?!

Otherwise, how could he be so coincidental at her school?

Lu Xinnuan really couldn't think of any more reasons, she was already worried about the song, and she was even more upset when she was chased to campus by Fu Yu at this time.

I hid for a while, and when Fu Yu walked away, I dared to come out from behind the tree.

She picked up the phone and called Fu Man.

"Mom, I saw your brother on the campus of Beijing University!"

Fu Man listened to his daughter's angry voice, and didn't care about her name for Fu Yu with a gun and a stick, so he only cared: "Why did he go there?" ”

"How do I know! Mom, you make it clear to your aunt and uncle, don't leak my information casually, in case you meet any best relatives, it will be very detrimental to my acting career......"

"Okay, mom knows."

Fu Man hurriedly coaxed his little daughter, and muttered in his heart.

People who have not been in touch all year round suddenly appeared by her side, and she was touched twice by her little daughter, if you want to say that it is a coincidence, she really doesn't believe it.

——

Fu Yu made an appointment with An Yanhui, the dean of the art department of Beijing University.

An Yanhui looked at the man who was now moving freely and energetically, and said bitterly: "It's a pity, it would be nice if I had been cured earlier." ”

Their expressions are natural when they speak, their attitudes are familiar, and they have a good relationship at first glance.

Fu Yu waved his hand, "There's nothing to be sorry about." ”

"It's a pity, you have a talent in the piano, I was very optimistic about you when I was recruiting, but you gave up because of your eyes......"

Because Fu Yu is a lawyer, he will regularly maintain the school piano, and he has not cut off contact with An Yanhui over the years.

Every time An Yanhui saw Fu Yu, he had to sigh like this.

Of course, the professors and teachers at Qing University are also in this situation.

I met by chance, and later because of work, I have been in touch, and everyone feels sorry for Fu Yu.

Fu Yu himself didn't think there was anything, he was now thinking about two things, and he didn't pay so much attention to his future development.

"Dean An, I also want to ask you about something this time."

"You say, I'll definitely help with your business."

Fu Yu smiled, "Do you recognize Milu?" ”

“……”

An Yanhui was suddenly speechless, "It's hard for me to do this, there are not many people who know the name Milu, and he is so mysterious, I don't know." I'll be careful to help you ask, though. ”

Fu Yu knew that it was not so easy to find out Milu's identity, and nodded. I turned my head and saw stacks of delicate envelopes piled up on An Yanhui's desk.

"Acceptance letter?" Fu Yu picked up an envelope casually.

"Yes, the admissions office took it and checked it."

When Fu Yu put the envelope back, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the second envelope.

He slowly stared at the name "Lu Xinnuan" on the envelope, and thought for a while before a vague face appeared in his mind.

"Fu Yu, do you know?"

Fu Yu came back to his senses and smiled faintly, "I'll just take a look." ”

An Yanhui didn't believe it, so he kept an eye on it and wrote down the name.

Coincidentally, someone knocked on the door in the office, and An Yanhui immediately got up, "It should be the teacher from the history department who came over, don't you have something you want him to see?" ”

The Department of History of Kyoto University is the most famous in the country.

Therefore, Fu Yu deliberately came over.

Fu Yu followed and greeted him, and the three of them exchanged pleasantries.

"Mr. Fu, what do you want me to see?" The history teacher asked.

Fu Yu carefully took out a fountain pen from his pocket. This fountain pen looks very old, and the style is also very old, and it was carefully packed in a ziplock bag by Fu Yu, but there is no more wear and tear.

He handed over the things and said solemnly, "Teacher, please help me see the patterns on this pen." I don't really understand, it looks like the logo of an organization......"

The teacher of the history department studied the pen over and over again, and pushed the spectacle lenses and thought about it for a long time.

"The pen is an ordinary fountain pen, and the key lies in this pattern. If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the emblem of the Geumkyung Institute of Life Sciences......"

"Are you sure?" Fu Yu was anxious.

The history teacher immediately took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet, "Look, is this it?" But this is an old hospital emblem, and I haven't used it for many years, so it's normal that you don't know. ”

The teacher sighed with emotion, "Mr. Fu, you still have a fountain pen from so many years ago. It's all old stuff! ”

"...... of the Academy of Life Sciences"

Fu Yu kept reading the name in his mouth, and he stood still in place, losing his mind.