Sit in the private room until the end of the whole fight.

Lao Xu couldn't wait to pull the two out of the private room, ready to have a seafood dinner to celebrate.

Then they met Dai Liran and Sun Qizheng who came out of the bread room.

At this moment, both sides looked stunned.

Just when Dai Liran was a little embarrassed and wanted to say hello first, since Douqu was defeated, Old Man Sun, who had been a little distracted, suddenly lit up after seeing Yu Hai.

As if seeing a rare treasure, his thin body was very agile and walked two steps quickly in front of Yu Hai, grabbed his right hand and said, "You are the little friend of the whale, right?" Hello, I'm Sun Qizheng. ”

Although he hadn't seen it before, but when he appeared here with the director of Xinhai and Qu Dad, he couldn't think of anyone else besides the whale fall that had just made him fail miserably?

Although, he couldn't believe the other party's youth the moment he saw people.

Uh, I don't know!

Yu Hai nodded a little embarrassed and said, "I'm Whale Fall, hello!" ”

Sun Qizheng's face was slightly red, and his tone was slightly excited: "It's really a talent from the country!" I was deeply shocked by your "Overture to the Little Knife Society", I didn't expect that there would be such a genius as you who is proficient in folk music among the young people, I think we can have a good exchange......"

Xu Nanshan listened to this conversation on the side, and the more he listened to it, the more wrong it became, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

TMD, the old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and he actually dug up a corner in front of him, the head of the composition department of Xinhai?!

He immediately glared fiercely, and Dai Liran, who also had some surprise on his face. squeezed his body between Yu Hai and Sun Qizheng very flexibly, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I admire Sun Lao's love for talent, and we still have a lot to learn from Whale Fall." But now it's getting late, everyone is hungry, we are getting ready to eat, by the way, to celebrate, are you two interested in being together? ”

Sun Qizheng subconsciously wanted to agree, but before he could speak, Dai Liran decisively refused with a black face when he heard this: "No need." We've booked a spot. ”

Just kidding, how could he possibly have a celebration with the victors? Celebrating your own failures?

The rejection was expected, and Xu Nanshan didn't want to take his opponent to celebrate.

It's heart-wrenching!

"Let's talk another day!" Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and pulled Yu Hai's arm and walked out: "Don't bother the two, let's go first." ”

Behind him, Sun Qizheng could only watch the whale fall being pulled, and it was too late to get a contact information.

Yu Hai was pulled by Lao Xu, so he could only turn around and smile apologetically at Sun Qizheng.

He could see that the little old man's eyes were really bright when he saw him, and he obviously really loved his talents.

The tone of his voice is sincere, and it is also true that he wants to communicate with him.

His demeanor and look showed that he didn't care too much about winning or losing this fight, but he was very surprised that Yu Hai could write such a song.

He really loves folk music.

I can ask this lovely old man for advice when I have time.

Xu Nanshan did order a table of sumptuous seafood in advance to reward Yu Hai.

"Tomorrow is the music fair. Do you plan to go to any concert hall for a concert? ”

The music exhibition will be held in more than 100 concert halls across the country, and each concert hall will display a total of about 2,000 pieces of music composed by more than 100 company's gold medal composers in the form of a concert of about one hour each.

During the fifteen-day music exhibition, 20 of the most popular tunes will be selected.

The top 10 companies will receive first-round picks, and the top 10 to 20 companies will receive second-round picks.

Lin Wenze said directly: "Go listen to Xiaoluo's music!" In which concert hall was Xiaoluo's music exhibited? ”

Xu Nanshan took out his mobile phone and flipped through the photo album to find the exhibition arrangement table taken before, and looked at it carefully: "The Fanhua Concert Hall in Yucheng, the Dawutong Concert Hall in Jincheng and the Agarwood Concert Hall in Chaocheng will be exhibited in turn." Yucheng is the last five days. ”

Lin Wenze thought for a while and said, "Then let's go back to Yucheng, we can also rest." ”

Although I live in a hotel outside, I don't have to worry too much, but everyone still feels more comfortable staying at home.

There is no opinion on this decision.

So, the group of three people directly booked a ticket and flew home the next day.

On Tuesday, Yu Hai returned to school to cancel the vacation and continue classes.

For two weeks in a row, he was a student until another Friday afternoon. He and his classmates made an appointment to come to the largest concert hall in Yucheng, Fanhua Concert Hall.

Originally, Yu Hai planned to listen with Lin Wenze and a few others. It's just that Lin Wenze felt that there would be too many listeners on Friday, and he didn't like it a little, so he made an appointment with Tian Lan and others to listen on Thursday.

After coming back, Tian Lan's fancy praise made Yu Hai a little unbearable.

Only then did he remember that Lao Xu seemed to have mentioned that Tian Lan had always wanted to write a novel, and he didn't know if he had used all the gorgeous words in his reserves.

Yu Hai has full classes on Thursday this semester. As a student, I was embarrassed to take a leave of absence to attend a concert, so I didn't go together.

It just so happened that several male classmates in the class asked him to go to a concert on Friday, and he agreed.

After checking in the ticket, I followed a few students to sit in the back, barely able to see the appearance of the performers on the stage.

At this time, there is still some time before the official start of the show. They whispered to each other as they flipped through the program books that the concert hall had handed out to them in advance.

The program book lists the names of the pieces that will be played and a basic introduction.

Of course, in order to avoid being affected by the vote in the future, the composer's information is withheld.

"I heard that this concert will be performed by the violin goddess of our school!"

"This music exhibition itself is a stage for these rookies, isn't it normal for Goddess Chen to be on stage?"

"It's not surprising that Lu Yuwei was chosen to perform for me, but I heard that the piece she was responsible for playing this time was not simple."

"What's not easy?"

"I heard it's a daddy-level work!"

"Hey, is that an exaggeration?"

"You'll find out for yourself in a moment!"

Yu Hai listened to the chat of his classmates, and muttered to himself in his heart. Qu Dad's work, is it to provide the song "Liang Zhu" by himself?

The so-called Qu Da level work is a work that many people in the circle think can only be written by the creative level of Qu Da.

And as we all know, music exhibitions are all gold medal works.

It can be seen that everyone has a high opinion of this song.

However, Yu Hai thought of Liang Zhu's quality, and really felt that the composer who could write this piece was an ace composer.

It's really awesome.

At this point, the band began to enter.

Yu Hai didn't pay attention to this, but the male classmate sitting on his left pointed to a girl sitting in the first row of the band with outstanding appearance and temperament.

I think that should be his goddess.

To everyone's applause, the conductor stepped backstage as a man in his mid-thirties with glasses of medium build.

He bowed to the audience, and after the band sat down, the show officially began.

The students sitting around Yu Hai also shut up and listened carefully to the music.

The musical genres played in this concert are diverse.

Solo, ensemble, concerto, dance music, etc. The length is also different, the short is three or four minutes, the long is more than ten minutes, and the quality naturally has high and low differences.

After listening to it for an hour, there are only two tunes that can make Yu Hai's eyes shine.

Finally, the last piece came out, and it was clearly written in the program list sent to the audience in advance, this song is called "Liang Zhu".

tells the story of a mandarin duck who was beaten with a stick.

Such stories are common in any time and space, so when writing the introduction of this song, Yu Hai didn't have to make up the story himself, just directly applied a well-known story in this world.

So when he took out this song, he didn't worry about the listener's sense of substitution at all.