A week later, Chu Weicuo returned to his normal life.

He posted the song "Chengdu" under his account, and the cover of the song was two shabby yellowed diaries with a sense of age.

As soon as the song was released, it attracted the attention of major folk singers, who came to Chu Weicuo to ask about the source of inspiration for the song, but all in vain, and since then Chu Weicuo has created his own world in the field of folk songs.

"Hello, may I ask, is Mr. Su in the dormitory?"

As soon as she came to the door of dormitory 301, she ran Fang Long coming out of the dormitory.

So, she politely leaned forward and asked Fang Long.

This scene provoked the entire boys' dormitory building to be agitated.

The swarthy heads poked out of the door frames one by one, looking at Lan Diyue, his eyes swept up and down frantically.

"It's amazing......"

Even if Fang Long had cultivated his tendons, he couldn't withstand the spiritual attack launched by Lan Diyue.

There was no doubt that Fang Long's spiritual space had been completely encroached upon by her.

Fang Long nodded hurriedly.

"He's here, what are you looking for him, he's very busy, maybe I can help you."

When Fang Long spoke, he was even slurred, probably because he was so devastated by the spiritual attack that his saliva was dripping.

"Then please call him for me, and if I have other problems in the future, I'll find you again, thank you." Lan Diyue said with a smile.

Seeing this, Fang Long shouted out Su Mo with interest.

"It's so tender, it explodes when you pinch it."

"Can you see it in your clothes?"

"I'm talking about the girl's skin......"

......

As Su Mo and Lan Diyue walked out of the dormitory, the boys' dormitory building chattered like a mountain full of monkeys.

Lan Diyue sat on the playground, her two slender legs in an inverted posture, and walking up her waist formed a sharp contrast with her slender legs......

provoked many boys to stop and watch.

"Teacher Su, there is a problem that has been bothering me recently, and I don't know what to do." Lan Diyue tilted her head, and with her slightly annoyed expression, she looked very cute.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher Su, do you remember my song "Trace"? I posted that song on the Internet, and a lot of people scolded me, saying it was a nondescript song, and that I was disgusting. Lan Diyue said what happened to her with tears in her eyes.

In the past few days, she has been wronged.

Lan Diyue's electronic music style was accepted and recognized in school, but when she posted "Trace" on the Internet, the comment area seemed to explode, scolding her with blood, and some people even asked her to quit the music field and go home to farm.

This is not a small blow to a girl who is overdeveloped but has no ability to resist pressure.

Su Mo immediately opened Lan Diyue's account homepage, and when she looked at it, there were only a few thousand fans of the poor Baba, and there were tens of thousands of comments on the song, which was not proportional to the number of fans at all.

Those thousands of fans don't have to think about it, they must be students in the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

"What kind of bullshit are you synthesized, come on, useless thing."

"Go home and farm, sister, if you are all engaged in science and technology like you, who will practice vocal music."

"Listen to my brother's advice, don't do it, it's really not good, it's better to use this money to fix the sound."

"Pure malice, no passers-by."

Su Mo looked at the malicious comment area, and she really felt a little sorry for her.

People in this world find it difficult to accept the styles of various branches, which is why they have been stuck in the music field in recent years.

Su Mo closed the comment area, turned his head and asked, "Then do you believe me?"

Lan Diyue nodded.

"Remember what I said, I said that your style would break the traditional music that is now prehered."

"I remember, but now no one accepts me, since high school, I have been trying electronic music, but my teachers and classmates around me laughed at me, even my dad, who did not accept electronic music. Now it seems that what they said is true, and this electronic sound was wrong in the first place. ''

When Su Mo heard this, he said with a smile in his eyes: "Look, if someone opposes you, it means that your style is unique, and few people will understand, I am optimistic about your style, you have to create more electronic music songs, step by step to make the public accept." ”

Lan Diyue clenched her fists and looked at Su Mo with her waist straight.

He seems to have a point.

"Then Mr. Su, what should I do now, if I continue to post this kind of song, it will not be accepted by the public."

"Since you can't accept the song, let's make light music!" Su Mo raised his voice and proposed.

If you think the song is too offbeat, then go in a different direction.

There will definitely be a deviation between the listeners of light music and the listeners of songs, so let's attack the field of light music first.

Su Mo was able to come up with this idea entirely because in his previous life, he had listened to popular electronic music on the Internet, and he came to this world to find that there was no such style.

So he suggested that Lan Diyue try electronic music.

"I see! Mr. Su, first make electronic music, let the public accept this kind of style, and then make movie songs. It can't be done all at once. ”

The boy with an undercurrent surging on the playground: "Yes, you have to take your time, you can't go to the stomach in one step." ”

......

Under Su Mo's guidance, Lan Diyue regained her self-confidence.

"Then please ask Mr. Su to create the first electronic music with me."

Lan Diyue initiated an invitation to Su Mo.

Su Mo turned her head and thought about it, and agreed to her.

Anyway, being idle is also idle, and it can open up a new branch for the music field in China, so why not do it.

After talking, Lan Diyue's delicate pink hand rested on the ground and stood up with strength.

Su Mo seemed to see the huge waves of the sea.

It's strange to say, how can there be a girl with such a strange shape? It's like a college sister who came out of the Japanese comics, with a girl's face.

"Damn, I shed ......"

"The ideal girlfriend is right in front of me, but I can't get it!"

"Perfect body, perfect face shape, perfect for my perfect size!"

"Take a picture, go back to the dormitory and send it to me, no! Send it now! Otherwise, I'll be in a hurry with you. ”

Of course, this scene was captured by other boys, how could Su Mo, who was close at hand, not see it.

"This girl, won't you get tired from walking......"

But who knows how people feel.

Su Mo and Lan Diyue said goodbye, he looked at Lan Diyue who was walking away, there was a group of boys chasing after him, he was really worried about Lan Diyue.

Fortunately, the law in this world is strict and cannot be violated, otherwise, it would not be the law that will be violated......"