"Well, I'm sorry. Meng Wen said with some embarrassment, speaking of this, Meng Wen suddenly remembered something, and asked casually: "Does your school have that kind of course that specializes in teaching others how to listen to songs?"

"Listen to the song, you mean music appreciation?" Li Xiangxiang was a little confused by Meng Wen's vague question.

"No, it's that kind of ......" Meng Wen organized the question of how to express himself in his heart, "Yes, it is a course to teach people, listen to a song, and then write the tune of this song." ”

"Oh, you're talking about sight-singing and ear training," Li Xiangxiang said with a sudden realization.

"Ear training professional, yes, that's it. So you have this kind of course?" Meng Wen asked with some surprise.

"Of course there is, my mom teaches this. Li Xiangxiang said.

"Didn't Han Hongzhi just say that your mother is a professor of composition?" Meng Wen asked strangely.

"You don't even know this, do you? Ear training is a major in the composition department. My mother is the head of the composition department, and the graduate students she led had the professional direction of ear training. Li Xiangxiang patiently explained to Meng Wen, and at the same time felt that the music genius who was rumored outside didn't even understand music knowledge.

"Well, I'm not studying music, so I really haven't been exposed to it. Meng Wen said with some embarrassment.

Meng Wen really didn't know much about music-related knowledge before, Meng Wen would have known that the school still had such a major, and he would have come to study a long time ago. This is completely tailor-made for Meng Wen. After learning this major, Meng Wen can write the songs he has listened to more easily in the future, and he doesn't have to pick up what he is particularly familiar with every time to write like now, or write it relatively simply, so he can only write songs every time. Just like writing "My Heart is Too Messy" for Zhou Haoda this time, it's called a lot of effort, I'm obviously familiar with it, but I don't know how to write details.

"By the way, you said that your mother took a graduate student in this major, I don't know what conditions your mother needs for this enrollment?" Meng Wen asked.

"You want to be my mom's graduate student. Li Xiangxiang asked a little suspiciously.

"Yes, how do you feel? Are we acquaintances, just go through the back door, you help ask your mother, does she have a special recruitment quota or something? Anyway, if you let me take the exam, then I can't pass the designation, and besides, my condition may be enough." Meng Wen thought that he hadn't even gotten a college diploma, and it was absolutely useless to go to graduate school through the normal process.

Fortunately, this is an art college, if it is an ordinary university, Meng Wen will not even have this kind of idea. If you want to go to graduate school without a college diploma, you don't even think about it, unless you can spend money to get a fake certificate. Although Meng Wen does not know much about the specific enrollment policies of such colleges, there is one thing that Meng Wen knows, that is, this kind of colleges and universities definitely have special enrollment places.

Because in Meng Wen's impression, the Central Conservatory of Music once recruited a genius music prodigy, who became a graduate student of a professor at the Central Conservatory of Music at the age of 15. That 15-year-old prodigy will never have a college diploma, since he can, it means that there is a policy in this regard, as long as there is a precedent, Meng Wen believes that he can be regarded as a genius, it should be no problem.

"You, go through the back door?" Li Xiangxiang said, looking Meng Wen up and down in disbelief.

"What's wrong with going through the back door, haven't you seen anyone walking through the back door?" Meng Wen said.

"What are you for, now people outside call you a genius music creator, to be honest, my mother is not as famous as you. What can she teach you? Is it worth it for you to come and go through the back door?" asked Li Xiangxiang.

"Of course, it taught me to practice sight singing, I have already said it, I am a halfway monk, and I belong to the second knife in music. I now feel the limitations of the basics on my work, so I'm ready to start with the basics. Meng Wen pretended to be an artist and said.

"Then you start studying directly from the university, and the graduate school is already out of the basics. Li Xiangxiang retorted.

"You just said that I am a talented music creator now, and I will go to college again, and I will not be laughed at by insiders. Meng Wen said, "It's useless to tell you so much, you can help me ask your mother first, can you be specially recruited without passing the guò exam?"

"No need to ask, there is. You just need to have a heavyweight recommender, and then you can create a piece of your own work that satisfies my mother. I feel very good about "Little Cabbage" just now, if you really want to do it, I can recommend it to my mother for you. Absolutely, but how do you plan to thank me?" Li Xiangxiang said with a smile.

Are you a heavyweight recommender? Meng Wen had a big question mark in his heart. If you are related by blood, you are indeed a heavyweight. Meng Wen thought to himself.

Because now when Meng Wen officially asked for help, Meng Wen didn't dare to question it, but Meng Wen felt that he should explain his situation to Li Xiangxiang in advance, otherwise he would be so confused, don't get a dog bite and urine bubble in the end. "You don't have a diploma, you can do it, right?"

"Diplomas, oops, I forgot that. You dropped out of school and don't have a university diploma. Then I don't know much about this, so I'll help you ask my mother at night. My mom has classes in the afternoon. Li Xiangxiang said a little embarrassed, the promise she swore just now was mainly because she ignored Meng Wen's matter.

"Okay, then I'll bother you. It doesn't matter if you can't recruit, it's a big deal that I'll skip classes for free every day when the time comes. Meng Wen said indifferently.

"Then if you want to skip class, then it's good to say, you just need to come to me, and I can take you there. Li Xiangxiang said.

"Okay, then, if you invite everyone to dinner in the evening, you should be grateful for your help. Meng Wen said.

"That's fine. Li Xiangxiang said with a smile.

"That Long Shao, you ......" Han Hongzhi, who had not spoken much beside him, opened his mouth and shouted Meng Wen's name, but he was a little hesitant.

"What's the matter, you don't have time, or do you have something else? You don't have to be restrained, just say it. Meng Wen said.

"There's time, there's time. Han Hongzhi hurriedly said, "I have something else, I just want to ask, after this song is released, can we hang our names on the soundtrack?"

"That's fine. Did you help record this in the first place?" Meng Wen readily agreed.

"Then thank you, there are fewer dragons," Han Hongzhi said with some excitement.

"You're welcome. Then let's do this first, so that we won't waste your time. I'm going to go to the filming site of "Spicy Next Door" in a while, and then I'll shoot someone coming to pick you up in the evening. Meng Wen said goodbye to the two.

"Are you going to shoot on set? I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I'm going to play. Li Xiangxiang hurriedly said.

Meng Wen really hated himself for his mouth, but since Li Xiangxiang had spoken, of course Meng Wen couldn't refuse, and it was worth driving with Li Xiangxiang.

When he arrived at the filming site, Ouyang Die saw Meng Wen's singing skills, and since he had abducted a big beauty back, he said with some surprise: "Meng Wen, you have a lot of skills, where is this a big beauty?"

Before Meng Wen could explain, he listened to Li Xiangxiang introduce himself voluntarily: "Hello, my name is Li Xiangxiang, and I have known Meng Wen since childhood. ”

"Oh, it's still a new plum sweetheart, two little guesses?" Ouyang Die said with some meaning, and cast a threatening look at Meng Wen.

"We met once when we were kids. I met again unexpectedly yesterday" Meng Wen explained, Meng Wen was afraid that he would not be able to say it well, and he didn't know how Ouyang Die would say that he was not in front of Xun Hanlei at night.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my teacher from college, Ouyang Die, now in order to manage my studio. Meng Wen also introduced Ouyang Die like Li Xiangxiang.

"Oh, it turned out to be Teacher Ouyang. How can you be a good teacher and manage the company for your students?" Li Xiangxiang said with some yin and yang weirdness.

Meng Wen looked at the two beauties in front of him and had a headache. What's going on, why are they all yin and yang, it's not normal. Li Xiangxiang usually looks very knowledgeable, what could be wrong? And Ouyang Die is also polite, noble and generous to outsiders, why is she so pale today, as if someone else owes her a lot of money.

"Then you two talk slowly, and I'll go to the front and have a look. Meng Wen said, and hurriedly pulled away, and it was not good to get angry for a while.

"Brother Meng Wen, you wait for me to go. Li Xiangxiang said angrily, leaving Ouyang Die, hurried two steps, and followed Meng Wen.

Li Xiangxiang's "Brother Meng Wen" made Meng Wen tremble for a while. Hurriedly stopped, and said to Li Xiangxiang, who had caught up, "No, are you okay?" Can you get rid of that brother, I don't have to be older than you?

"Then I'll call you Brother Meng Wen, okay?" Li Xiangxiang said deliberately.

Meng Wen also saw that Li Xiangxiang was purely making trouble, and Ouyang Die was angry. A little helplessly said: "Can you be normal, so many people are watching, you seem to have something to do with each other?"

"Aren't we related? You forgot everything you did when you were a child, and I still have a scar on my head. Do you know how much this hurts a girl? Not only do you not blame yourself at all now, but you also want to get rid of the relationship with me, right?" Li Xiangxiang said, pretending to cry.

"Alright, alright. When I didn't say. Meng Wen can't tell whether Li Xiangxiang is pretending to be real or real. Said helplessly.