Shengtian, the headquarters of the domestic music association.

After becoming an ace composer, Shen Feng came here for the first time.

"The first time I met Shen Ace, what a talent!"

An old man dressed very simply, wearing a pair of reading glasses, had a strong academic atmosphere on his body, like a big bull in the academic world.

Beside Shen Feng, there were also two other ace composers of Galaxy Entertainment.

Ye Yang greeted with a big grin: "Yo, I haven't seen Yu Lao for a long time, is his body still quite tough during this time?"

The other is Hu Qiulin, the ace composer's attitude is even more direct: "Yu Lao, why haven't you retired yet, I thought you wouldn't do it this year!"

are all ace composers who stay in Shengtian all year round, and they are naturally no strangers to Yu Lao, the president of the domestic music association.

"Hmph, if you two are willing to say two more nice words when you see me, I think my body can be a little better, and I don't say hello every time!" Yu Lao's face was angry, and he didn't have a good face for Ye Yang and Hu Qiulin.

Of course, it is only when several people are familiar with each other that they greet each other like this, and Yu Lao is not really angry because of this.

Shen Feng looked at this heavyweight of the music association, showed a kind and sincere smile, and said: "Hello Yu Lao, junior Shen Feng!"

"Hahahaha, not bad!" After Yu Lao saw Shen Feng, the anger on his face suddenly melted away like spring snow, and was replaced by amiability.

"I listened to your "Blue and White Porcelain", it is really a pretty good song, I like it very much!"

"Yu Lao, you have won the award, boy, I am just lucky." Shen Feng said modestly.

"Eh, it's not a good thing for young people to be too modest, especially if you are about to represent our domestic music scene at the World Music Awards ceremony, you have to be more confident!"

Yu Lao turned around with a smile and walked inside with Shen Feng and the three of them.

"As I walked, in addition to coming to the association to complete the certification, I will tell you about the situation of the World Music Association."

followed Yu Lao into the association, and the first thing that caught his eye was a deep corridor, with photo frames hanging on both sides of the corridor, like an art painting exhibition.

Looking at the photo frames hanging on both sides of the corridor, Shen Feng's eyes showed surprise.

The photo in the frame is a portrait, and the first few are even black and white portraits!

"These are all photos of all the ace composers since the establishment of the domestic music association, counting you a total of two hundred and seventeen!"

As the host, Yu Lao patiently explained to Shen Feng the origin of the photos on both sides.

Walking to the middle, Shen Feng soon saw a familiar photo.

In the background of the photograph is a rockery and a small tree, next to which an aged man with a wrinkled face is standing.

Half of the ancient music! Shen Feng's grandfather, Shen Taixuan!

Several people noticed Shen Feng's stop, and they all stopped, their eyes showing a look of remembrance.

The first to speak was Hu Qiulin, who said with some amazement: "Shen Lao has also pointed me out a few times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half the leader of my music!"

Shen Feng turned his head in some surprise and glanced at the ace composer of the company, but he didn't expect that she still had something to do with her grandfather.

Feeling Shen Feng's gaze, Hu Qiulin rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said: "At the beginning, Shen Lao taught several classes at Sheng Tianyin University, and I was also one of the listeners, and later I specially consulted him as an old man, let's talk about seniority, it's not too much for you to call me Aunt Hu!"

"I see, I've seen Aunt Hu." Shen Feng shouted with a smile.

Hearing this, Hu Qiulin's face suddenly showed a very useful look.

"Hmmm! Yes, yes, Aunt Hu will cover you in the future, if any ace dares to bully you, tell me, and I will go directly to him to settle accounts! ”

Seeing that Hu Qiulin was very unresponsive and crossed his waist, Ye Yang couldn't help but tear down the stage and said: "Do people still need a cover?" Now the composition world estimates that no one who doesn't open his eyes will offend him, and it's too late to make friends! ”

Indeed, even if Shen Feng has just become an ace composer, he has also made a great name in the circle.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that last month's "Blue and White Porcelain" can directly make most people honestly shut their mouths.

has just won the first place on the world music list, the honor and strength are impeccable, who dares to have nothing to say!

Hu Qiulin glanced at Ye Yang coldly, and snorted coldly: "Heh, old Ye, what qualifications do you have to speak, last year I remember that your best result in the world music list was only sixth!"

Seeing that he was about to argue, Yu Lao immediately coughed and interrupted: "Cough, cough, cough!" Alright, alright! ”

"Having said that, Shen Taixuan really gave birth to a good grandson, which is enviable!"

After speaking, Yu Lao glanced at Shen Feng, and then thought of his unsuccessful descendants, none of whom could inherit his musical talent.

Look at other people's children and grandchildren, and then look at your own!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and a nameless anger rose, and I suddenly had the urge to go home and teach my children and grandchildren a lesson.

The three of them chatted for a while, then walked inside again.

Soon, at the end of the corridor, there were already photos of familiar people.

For example, Hu Qiulin, Ye Yang, Liu Yi, Zhang Shengming, etc., all appeared on the wall in order.

Finally, there is a photo of Fang Yun, his face is as ordinary as ever, with a flat smile on his face, and he doesn't look too much changed except for being more immature.

In the second half, there are still a lot of empty photo frames, all of which are for the preparation of future ace composers.

"Hehe, soon your photo will be hanging here, how does it feel in your heart?" Hu Qiulin put his hand on Shen Feng's shoulder.

Hearing this, a hint of color flashed in Shen Feng's eyes, and then he replied: "I have a great sense of accomplishment, and I feel honored to be in the same frame with so many well-known composers!"

Especially the photo of his grandfather is still hanging in front, which has an inexplicable sense of fate.

The grandfather and grandson are on the wall together, which is the only case in the association, after all, there is really no way to inherit such a thing as musical talent.

Even if the previous generation is an ace composer, he can only teach it slowly from the day after tomorrow, and as for whether he has talent, it's hard to say.

Walking through the photo corridor, I came to the hall of the association, which was sparsely populated, but I could still see some people coming and going.

"The president of the World Music Association is named Carmen, and I have met him a few times, but I am not familiar with him."

"You should pay attention to a few points when you attend this award ceremony on behalf of the domestic music circle this time, first, don't be too modest, and a proper bit of pride can save you a lot of trouble!"

"Second..."

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