Seeing Xin Yu's happy face, Yang Xiao's heart was also very happy. can do something for Xin Yu, his heart is extremely happy. He now has an urge to quickly sit down at the piano and play a few tunes to express his current mood.

It is said that music is the best way to express your mood. Ever since he had been dating Xin Yu, he had really felt this. Concerts are emotional, they resonate, and music knows no borders, which is the unique charm of music.

At this moment, he no longer feels like a plagiarist, but a classic sharer. He wants to share the classic music of his previous life with the people of this world through himself.

Good music needs to be shared, so that people can feel his happiness, her happiness, and her many emotions. Music is the greatest joy in life, music is a clear spring in life, and music is the melting pot for cultivating temperament.

Zhang Zhongliang once talked to Yang Xiao. "Every sound arises from the heart of man. The movement of the human heart is also made by things. Feeling and moving in things, so the form is in sound. ”

He also explained that all music originates from the human heart. People's inner activities are the result of being influenced by external objects. The human heart is agitated by the influence of external objects, and thus expressed through sound.

This also illustrates the origin of music. It is the external things and the inner mind that are two important factors that cause the production of music. It is to use the "heart" to make music, so that you can make good works.

Through Zhang Zhongliang's teaching, Yang Xiao's biggest psychological pressure has been eliminated a lot, and he has also realized a lot at this moment. If you do it with your heart, the combination of internal and external factors will produce music, the internal cause is the foundation, and the external cause is the emotional change. If no other time-traveler appears, he is unique in this world.

He wants to try his best to show the classics in his memory in front of the people of this world. As long as he can bring happiness to everyone, and at the same time bring him a little wealth, and then help others, he will be very satisfied.

As for the wealth that those classics brought him, he still insisted on that point of view in his heart. The poor are left alone, and the rich are also good for the world. The haze that has been pressing on the bottom of my heart for a long time has been swept away at this moment.

He felt like he was sweating profusely, and he wanted to play the Symphony of Destiny again. It's a pity that he doesn't have that kind of playing skills now, as for Richard and Bandari's songs, as an amateur in his previous life, he had a bit of a foundation, and with the practice in this life, he can give it a try.

Yang Xiao, who had already let go of the burden in his heart, saw an opportunity and quickly found Teacher Lang Ming between classes and briefly talked to her about his thoughts. Lang Ming didn't know if it was or not, but he said to him.

"Yang Xiao, you show me the songs you wrote." Yang Xiao took out the morning music score of the campus. Lang Ming took it and took a general look, then sat down at the piano and played.

After talking, Lang Ming looked at Yang Xiao in front of him, and the surprise in his heart was incomprehensible. She thinks that this is a campus song with good lyrics and songs, which can be promoted and has certain pop elements.

"Yang Xiao, you are constantly surprised. This campus song is healthy, uplifting, light and lively, catchy, and has the potential to be a classic, and I will recommend it to the principal. ”

"Talk to the principal?" Yang Xiao had some doubts, he originally thought that it would be okay to borrow a music classroom, but he didn't expect this matter to alarm the principal.

Lang Ming seemed to see his doubt. "You say, I'm going to recommend this song to the principal as the school song, what will the principal think?"

Yang Xiao suddenly realized and understood Teacher Lang's intentions. If it is a school song, then every student in the school must sing it, so there is no need to sneak it. What's more, such a classic song can become the school song of No. 1 Middle School, which is enough to make the principal proud.

In his memory, this song was also the school song of a certain university in his previous life, and the music composed by Mr. Gu was calm in his heart. Yang Xiao hurriedly bowed to Teacher Lang. "Thank you, Mr. Lang." Lang Ming also likes Yang Xiao's brain, and he can see through it at all.

Not long after Mr. Lang Ming went out, he came back, and he brought a large group of people with him. Yang Xiao stood up in shock, he took a closer look, the principal, the vice principal, the director of teaching, the director of logistics, the director of the teaching and research department, and the head of the school year, there were seven or eight of them, and almost all the leaders of the school came.

The principal saw Yang Xiao stunned there and said with a smile. "Thank you, Yang Xiao. I can write a school song for the school and think about the school all the time. The rest of the leaders were also saying words of praise. Yang Xiao hurriedly humbled and said that this was an accidental inspiration, and he did not deserve such praise from leaders and teachers.

"Alright, everybody, sit down. Yang Xiao, you also sit. Let's listen to Yang Xiao's song first. After everyone was done, Mr. Lang Ming played the piano and sang while talking.

"Follow the familiar path of the campus and come to the tree early in the morning to read. The rising sun shone on his face, and also on the small tree beside him. ......" Yang Xiao listened, sighing in his heart, after all, it is really different from what Ah Feng sings.

After the song was sung, there was applause in the music classroom. The headmaster clapped and stood up. "Good. Good songs, good words. What do you think? ”

The leaders present also stood up and unanimously praised this song, the melody is bright, the melody is beautiful, the lyrics are artistic conception, healthy and uplifting, and it is very in line with the campus.

"Since everyone agreed, we decided to set this song as the school song of our No. 1 Middle School. In the future, Mr. Lang taught this song to his classmates. Teacher Lang Ming hurriedly nodded yes.

The principal added, "Thank you again to Yang Xiao for writing such a good song for the school. There was another round of applause in the music classroom.

Yang Xiao felt that this song was set as the school song by the school, and he was not uncomfortable, but felt very happy. can do something for No. 1 Middle School, he is still a little proud in his heart. In the future, when those younger students and sisters sing, they will naturally think of him as a songwriter, which is a little vanity in psychology.

"Headmaster, you're so polite. This is what I should do. Seeing Yang Xiao so modest, the principal took the lead in applauding again.

"Good. It is worthy of the good students cultivated by our No. 1 Middle School and the special enrollment of Normal University. I've heard that your mock score is almost 600, keep it up. You have time to communicate with Mr. Lang more, after all, you are a songwriter. ”

"Okay."

The principal was very satisfied with Yang Xiao's performance, made an exception and shook Yang Xiao's hand, and patted him on the shoulder. "Yang Xiao, do it well." After speaking, he walked out of the music classroom with everyone.

After waiting for the leaders to leave, Lang Ming said to Yang Xiao. "Go back to class and have a good time, and we'll talk when we come to self-study in the evening." After Yang Xiao expressed his gratitude to Teacher Lang again, he went back to class.

Finally came to the evening self-study, Yang Xiao brought Xin Yu and Ah Feng, who were excited, and three female classmates who were willing to follow along, to the music classroom. Lang Ming sent them a few lyrics, and then sat down in front of the piano.

"You learn the song first, and then you go to that dance. Otherwise, the rhythm can't keep up, and the dance will not be neat. ”

Yang Xiao and a few people nodded yes, and two or three people looked at a song list together. As Mr. Lang Ming's music sounded, I sang along with Mr. Lang.

In less than half an hour, the next few people had fully learned. Then, under Yang Xiao's demonstration, he danced the basic steps of the ghost step dance. Teacher Lang Ming also looked a little curious, and also joined the dancing queue.

By the end of the self-study class, several people in the music room had fully mastered the basic steps of the ghost step dance. Even Teacher Lang Ming was reluctant to accompany and asked to join the ranks of dancing.

Helplessly, Yang Xiao had to take on the responsibility of accompaniment and sit next to the old piano. When he looked up and saw a group of lively and beautiful girls in front of him, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.