"Well, too." The dean nodded and said to himself deeply: "Even if you are a genius, you can't reach the point of mastering music in half a year."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the dean dialed the phone from the landline, and the dean hung up after only a "beep" sound.

After a while, a mysterious man appeared: "My lord." "He was very respectful to the dean.

"I've got to work hard for you!" The dean said to the man earnestly.

"Your kindness, my lord, this is what I should do." The man bent over, his respect for the dean undiminished.

"Give this letter to Dean Murong of the Oriental Leshen Conservatory of Music, and remember that you must bring her reply when you come back." The dean solemnly handed the letter to the man.

After the man left, the dean dialed another phone: "An Song, you can come here." ”

Tang Junsheng looked at the dean's movements curiously, not knowing what his grandfather was planning. In fact, the dean has a great ability to think far-sightedly, but because he is kind and kind, he is always passive.

"Junsheng, learn a little, in this business field, one wrong step is the wrong step. Grandpa doesn't want you and Yu Chen to follow my back. The dean reminded Tang Junsheng while he was busy.

"Hmm." Tang Junsheng nodded obediently.

"Teacher." Zhi Ansong came quickly, and after entering the office, he saw that Tang Junsheng was also there, and he nodded lightly to Tang Junsheng, which was regarded as a greeting.

"An Song, I want to send Yu Chen to the Oriental Leshen Conservatory of Music for a devil training, do you think it's okay?" The dean also has his own concerns, since this draft competition cannot be avoided, then he is ready to use this competition to let Tang Junsheng and Yu Chen break out of the encirclement and win the crown. Although this competition is only for ZB art, it is an all-media attention. Once they appear in the eyes of the audience, it will also be a great help for them to take charge of ZB Art in the future.

Zhi Ansong listened carefully to the dean's words, and was also thoughtful.

"I think it's okay, it depends on what Yu Chen thinks!"

"Well, too." The dean nodded and said profoundly.

I don't know what Yu Chen thinks yet, so the dean feels that his personal wishes should be respected.

"Junsheng, you go back first! Come back to me if you have anything. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Tang Junsheng to go out. The dean turned to Zhi Ansong again: "Ansong, you go and find Yu Chen." I'll have to talk to him personally. ”

The dean arranged everything neatly and easily. It seems that over the past few decades, ZB Art has been able to flourish, and it is indispensable to the dean's grand talent.

Zhi Ansong has always been vigorous and resolute, about 20 minutes. Yu Chen, who was wrapped like a zongzi, came over.

Looking at the bandages wrapped around Yu Chen's body, the dean first asked him to sit down, and then asked in surprise, "Child, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yu Chen smiled and replied embarrassedly: "Dean, I accidentally fell and fell." ”

The dean listened. first said: "I can't remember you, call grandpa, it looks kind." ”

Yu Chen lowered his head and whispered, "Grandpa." ”

"Well, that's right! Hehehe......"

"Then tell the truth to grandpa now, how can you get bandages all over your body?" Naturally, the dean would not believe that wrestling could fall like this, and asked.

Yu Chen looked at the dean embarrassedly, what did he say about this to the dean, and what would he think about his old man!

"Grandpa, it's actually fine." Yu Chen said lamely, as if he was learning to speak for the first time.

"Hehehe, say it! Don't be afraid. "The dean looked very kind.

"I ...... I....... After a long time, Yu Chen didn't pop out a word.

The dean was obviously not in a hurry, so he stared at Yu Chen with a smile.

"I'm ...... Being ...... Hit. After speaking, Yu Chen let out a long breath of turbidity, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his grandfather.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it......" The dean didn't blame him, nor did he get angry.

Yu Chen raised his head to look at his grandfather, only to see that at this time, his grandfather was looking at Yu Chen with a serious expression that had never appeared on his face. Accustomed to his grandfather's kindness, suddenly seeing this expression, Yu Chen felt a little panicked in his heart.

After a while, the dean, who had been staring at him, asked, "Who beat you?" ”

The tone still sounded harmless to humans and animals, but from the dean's expression, Yu Chen could see some content.

"Yes...... It's Senior Mu. Yu Chen replied affirmatively.

"Mu Yunpeng." The dean said word by word.

"Hmm......" Yu Chen lowered his head again.

Yu Chen didn't dare to look up at what his grandfather was doing, he only felt that the atmosphere was very serious, and he was uncomfortable.

"Remember, you are my grandson. At ZB Academy of Arts, you don't have to be afraid of anyone, just do what you want. The dean said suddenly.

However, listening to the dean's tone, it seemed to be a little sad, and Yu Chen was very puzzled. But hearing the dean say this, Yu Chen's heart warmed.

Except for his parents, no one has given Taichen so much confidence that he doesn't dare to be true or false, and Yu Chen at this time is already satisfied.

"Hmm." Yu Chen nodded lightly, in response to the dean's words.

The dean got up from the office chair, walked in front of Yu Chen, and sat down on the sofa. Then his right hand put on Yu Chen's left shoulder, patted it lightly, and said, "Grandson, grandpa wants to send you to the Guojing Conservatory of Music for 3 months for further study, are you willing to go?" The dean asked inquiringly.

"Guojing Conservatory of Music."

Yu Chen had never heard this name before, and it wasn't until he came to the academy that he heard it from his classmates. Guojing Conservatory of Music is a very famous higher art institution in ZG country. There have been many big-name stars in this hospital, especially in recent years, due to the growing strength of ZG country. The art business and cultivation base has also gained a reputation and enjoys a certain reputation in the world. And one of the most commendable is Guojing music.

Now the internationally renowned ZG stars can account for 3 percent, and those who come out of Guojing Music account for 1 percent.

It is conceivable that Guojing Music is definitely a paradise for students who like music.

Yu Chen was shocked, he never thought that he would one day be able to go to Guojing to study art......

"Grandpa......" Yu Chen looked at the dean suspiciously.

"Hehehe, you are my grandson. As long as you love music, Grandpa will give you the best education in the whole world. As he spoke, the dean was full of pride, and his hands were raised outward, as if the emperor had come to the city in ancient times.

Yu Chen looked at the dean who suddenly changed his temperament in a daze, in his memory, the dean had never been so "out of shape", and he had never been this type of person who liked to fight for hegemony.

But today's dean's abnormality made Yu Chen a little uncomfortable.

"Since you are my grandson, then ZB Art is yours. In the future, grandpa is counting on you to take ZB art to a more brilliant peak! So grandpa is willing to bet on you. ”

As he spoke, the dean stroked Yu Chen's hair dotingly: "This time the academy is going to hold a draft competition, grandpa wants you to participate, not only do you have to participate, but you also have to take back the championship trophy for grandpa, can you do it?"

The dean looked at Yu Chen, his eyes full of expectation.

Yu Chen didn't dare to hold it up, the amount of information he got today was too much, and at this moment he was quickly replaying every word that the dean had said since he entered the dean's office.