Entertainment, I am a great artist

Luzhou University is very friendly to exchange students.

There is a dedicated reception desk.

Fang Yi didn't need accommodation. Ye Xunan also rented a room outside. After the two completed the formalities, they were directly assigned to the teacher in class.

The teacher's surname is Yan, male, about 40 years old.

Leading the two of them to the classroom while chatting casually.

"I have also given lectures at your Hangzhou University before, and the cultural atmosphere is still stronger than that of Luzhou. However, Luzhou also has an advantage, because it is located in the north, and the ancient style is better."

"Well, the two of you can prepare and show off your talents when you introduce yourself later."

"Okay, teacher."

Ye Xunan was clearly prepared, agreed, and looked at Fang Yi again.

"I have prepared a lyrics, how about you, Fang Yi?"

"Oh, I was too busy yesterday, so I didn't pay attention to this matter." Fang Yi said truthfully.

Yesterday, I arrived at the hotel as soon as I arrived. When I came back, it was already nine o'clock. How could I have time to prepare such things.

While talking, I arrived at the classroom.

It's time for class.

Teacher Yan slapped his hands to stop the noisy students.

"Let me introduce to you, these two are exchange students from Hangcheng University, and they are also top students in the Composition Department of Hangcheng University. They will study and live with you in the future. We welcome them."

"Wow!"

The applause sounded sparsely.

The students are a little weak.

Not bad.

Although the music in Hangzhou is indeed relatively good, the south and the north have completely different cultures.

From the perspective of the north, the music in the south is a bit of a disease, not atmospheric enough.

And Luzhou has inherited the traditional culture. If it is only compared to the cultural charm, Hangzhou can't match it anyway.

Luzhou University is much better than Hangzhou University.

There are no less music demons in the music industry than there are in Hangzhou, but most of them have gone to the south to develop.

Teacher Yan obviously knew this too, so he didn't care.

Smiling slightly, "Next, let the two students introduce themselves."

After signaling, Ye Xunan had already stood on the podium.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Ye Xunan. I am a freshman in the Composition Department of Hangzhou University. It is a great honor to come to Lu University as an exchange student. I hope everyone will take care of me."

"Hush!" There was booing in the class, "Student, I will skip this, and give us some lyrics."

"Okay." Ye Xunan was already prepared, and slightly raised her chest, "What I brought is a song of I love you."

Brew your emotions a little.

【I love you without reservation, I love you to the end, I give everything, never back down, wander the world with you, the rest of my life will no longer be sad and sad...】

Lyrics to a love song.

"What the hell is this!" Someone complained before finishing reading.

"Songs from the south are sure to have problems."

"Is this a love song? This is a saliva song."

"I'm really laughing to death, the top students in Hangzhou are like this!"

……

Fang Yi couldn't help frowning.

In fact, as a love song, Ye Xunan's lyrics are not bad. Although it is simple, the rhyme is smooth.

It expresses the unwavering love between men and women.

But love songs are like that. If they don't match the tune, they will appear rough.

The advantage of Hangcheng University lies in composing music, not in writing lyrics.

In addition, the lyrics do not conform to the aesthetics of northerners.

Therefore, despite Ye Xunan's meticulous preparation, he was still not recognized.

After being complained by everyone, Ye Xunan couldn't help but blushed, and she didn't know whether to continue reading the lyrics.

Teacher Yan smiled.

Patting Ye Xunan on the shoulder, "Student Ye's lyrics are already pretty good, please don't be too harsh. Songs in the south lack artistic conception, and they are incomparable with Luzhou."

Point to Fang Yi, "This classmate, please introduce yourself."

Fang Yi nodded.

As he stood on the podium, the system has been turned on.

"Customize an ancient lyrics."

[The lyrics do not accept customization alone. Every song in the system is a boutique that strives for perfection. However, since it is the first time for the host to come to Luzhou, the system can give a preferential price. 】

"How many?"

【fifty thousand. 】

"custom made."

[Ancient songs have been distributed to the backpack. 】

"I'm Fang Yi from Hangzhou..." Fang Yi gave a brief introduction.

However, before the voice fell, it was interrupted.

"Okay, brother, let's start your talent show."

"Yes, we all want to see the pinnacle of art in Hangzhou."

"Come on, we're not interested in your name."

……

Several boys coaxed.

Fang Yi smiled faintly and opened the backpack.

【Do you know! 】

Fang Yi swept his gaze across everyone's faces, and lowered his voice slightly.

[Once the flowers bloom next to the willows]

【Looking for incense and mistakenly looking for Tinghou】

【Drink the morning glow half a day】

【The wind and rain cannot see through】

……

The noise gradually stopped.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Whoever said that Shuzhou has no cultural heritage, who said that Luzhou is more ancient, the other party only has four lines of lyrics to describe a beautiful ancient picture.

Keep listening.

[The first palace chief Xiaoshou]

【Taigao Ice Tears Difficult to Shed】

[Brocade books are sent away and then turned back]

【There is nothing left to steal】

【Last night it was raining and windy】

【Deep sleep does not eliminate residual wine】

【Questionnaire Curtain Man】

【However, Begonia is still there】

……

A few short lyrics, only 3 minutes.

but,
But it seems like suddenly from the hustle and bustle of the city to the quiet ancient courtyard.

The crowd fell silent.

They tried to figure out the meaning of the lyrics.

If we say that the first half depicts a beautiful picture, then the second half is the heavy makeup in the picture.

The rain is dredging and the wind is blowing!

Don't use leftovers!

Roller!
Begonia is still there!

Every line of lyrics is a picture, and every word is used just right.

If this is not ancient, this is not yet profound, then I am afraid that there is nothing more profound in the entire Blue Star.

After a while, there was gradually a voice in the class.

"I got goosebumps when I heard that."

"I'm in a cold sweat!"

"If the lyrics are accompanied by a score, how beautiful it is."

"Music score? Brother die, I'm afraid any piece of this song will be ruined."

"Maybe, we can only ask the Song Demons to take action."

"I bet even the demons would not dare to pick it up. If the music is done, it should be done. If the music is broken, it will ruin a world famous name."

……

Not just classmates.

Even Teacher Yan next to him was a little shocked.

Savor the artistic conception in the lyrics carefully.

After 5 minutes, he finally sighed and slapped his hands lightly.

Like a hot iron ball falling into cold water.

In an instant.

Thunderous applause!