The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 107 The East Wind Breaks

One-click to drag the unread information of the class to the top.

Wen Yan also wanted to see how his classmates commented on this hot search entry.

Tang Xiaoqiao: "Everyone, look at the hot search of the tribe, we have created a powerful character @All Members."

Chen Shuwen: "Monitor, why are you so nervous in the morning? I thought Professor Fang had a new task."

Shen Mingzai: "That is, that is, I'm playing a game. I'm going to lose. The squad leader has to carry the blame. Without three breakfasts, I can't heal my wounded heart."

Zhou Rui: "Don't pay attention to her, she's going crazy. After all, there is no class in the first session, and I still want to go back to sleep."

"As a result, she almost shattered the glass in the bathroom of the dormitory with a single voice. Such a high pitch, coming to our composition department is really a talent, she should go to the vocal department to develop."

Tang Xiaoqiao: "I won't make fun of you, there is really big news, our senior sister Wanqi is on the hot search."

Chen Shuwen: "Sister Wanqi is very popular, so there is nothing to be surprised by her last hot search."

"Besides, she used to be a student of the vocal music department, and she is not a direct senior sister of our composition department. When will we, the behind-the-scenes workers, be able to return to the hot search, the monitor, please come back to announce the good news to us."

Tang Xiaoqiao: "This time the hot search should be people from our composition department. Everyone knows the classic songs of Senior Sister."

"She said that the creators of these lyrics and songs are the students of our magic arts. This probability falls to our composition department."

"After all, we are professionals when it comes to composing. I can't tell for a while. You can find out when you go to the hot search of the tribe."

Chen Shuwen: "If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore, I'll go take a look."

Zhou Rui: "Aren't you superfluous? We have the same dormitory, you can just say no."

Tang Xiaoqiao: "I'm busy in the bathroom, you can search for it yourself."

After a few minutes.

Chen Shuwen: "wo giao, it's really a student of our magic art. This is too awesome."

Zhou Rui: "I'm going, who is this big cow? We've all been in the magic art for three years, and we've never heard of anyone who is so good. A few classic songs in a row!"

Shen Mingzai: "Could it be Senior Li Qingya, a senior, she already has two songs that have been in the top [-] best-selling music charts."

Tang Xiaoqiao: "You are Quantum Reader. Senior Sister Wanqi said on the show that she was a good junior. How could it be Senior Sister Qingya?"

Zhou Rui: "You see in the video, the expression of Sister Wanqi sticking out her tongue at the end is really cute."

"Based on my years of experience in reading romance novels, this is not only a junior, but he must also be a handsome guy with unbelievable looks. Otherwise, senior sister Wan Qi would not have such a doting expression."

Chen Shuwen: "Che, everyone looks the same. How could Senior Sister Wanqi be as shallow as you? People who work hard like her will definitely appreciate talented people."

Zhou Rui: "If you can write those few songs, you can't compare your talent."

Shen Mingzai: "Hey, hey, you guys are crooked, don't discuss it in the class, go to the forum and have a look, the school's forum is almost full, and it's all about this genius of song and song."

……

Seeing this, Wen Yan frowned slightly, but he still underestimated the influence of Hot Search Ninth.

If his identity is exposed, he won't be watched as a giant panda.

Sure enough, I still have to come to school less to hang out in the future!
Well, there is a good reason to skip class again.

To be on the safe side, Wen Yan sent another message to Zhao Wanqi:

"Sister Wanqi, there is a professor of magic arts today, have you asked you about my identity?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhao Wanqi replied in seconds: "Several professors of the vocal music department asked me, and my classmates who used to have a good relationship have all come to inquire."

"You didn't say anything wrong?" Wen Yan was a little worried.

Although after his debut, as long as he becomes popular, he will definitely be surrounded by people, but ordinary passers-by and their classmates are completely two concepts.

"Of course not, my sister has always been tight-lipped." Zhao Wanqi sent an angry emoji.

Obviously, she was a little angry at Wen Yan's question.

"I just want to confirm."

Wen Yan explained: "Because I'm going to school today, I'm worried about being watched."

"Yo, Xiaoyan also goes to school, it's really strange." Zhao Wanqi teased.

Then, she comforted: "Don't worry, we Magic Art is the top art school, I don't know how many first-line stars have been produced."

"Every year when the school celebrates, many big names are invited. The students have seen many big scenes for a long time. Your enthusiasm can't cause much trouble at all. After a few days, no one will pay attention."

"That's good." Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I won't argue with you, it will be the 15th soon, I'll go and pay the tax from last month." Zhao Wanqi replied.

Looking at Zhao Wanqi's reply, Wen Yan smiled. If celebrities were as self-conscious as Zhao Wanqi, there would not be so many incidents of collapsed houses.

When Wen Yan put away his phone, Wang Luoqi also parked the car in a parking space near the Magic Capital Academy of Art.

Before getting off the car, Wang Luoqi said:

"I have the opportunity to talk to Professor Fang, I would like to invite him to our Xiyan Media to be an honorary music director."

"This may not be hopeful."

Wen Yan shrugged: "Since the old man Fang terminated his contract with Yafeng Media, he has no intention of developing in the music world. Otherwise, someone would have come to invite him out, and it would be your turn to make up your mind."

"If that's the case, then forget it." Wang Luoxi was a little disappointed.

The scale of her theater chain has been launched a few years ago, covering cities above the third tier of the country, and it has basically ranked among the top three in the country.

But Xiyan Media is still a second-rate music company, mainly because of the lack of songwriters and songwriters.

Without well-known songwriters, it is difficult to recruit powerful singers.

This is the case in the music world. A well-known "Qu Dad" is sometimes more attractive than capital.

After all, what is rare is more expensive.

Seeing that Wang Luoxi was a little disappointed, Wen Yan comforted:
"Sister Luo Qi, when I'm here, why are you looking for old man Fang? What is the honorary director? Aren't you giving that old man money for drinks for nothing?"

"Okay, my sister will be waiting for you, and take our Xiyan Media to the sky."

"That's a must, my strength doesn't allow me to be humble." Wen Yan was a bit stinky.

Seeing the warm words, Wang Luoqi teased:
"Since you are so confident, let me give you the next indicator."

"Okay, whatever you say, I promise to complete the task." Wen Yan patted his chest.

Although the action is a bit exaggerated, this is also Wen Yan's true thoughts——

After all, behind him is a splendid civilization!

Well, the whole earth is his backer.

As Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes flowed, she dug a big hole for Wen Yan, and she said:
"If within three years, you can't cultivate a king and three first-line people for Xiyan Media, my sister will enforce the family law for you."

"That's it?"

Wen Yan shrugged and said, "With such a record, you can't catch up with Lao Fangtou. Sister Luo Qi, your requirements are too low."

"Compared with Professor Fang, you are still far behind."

Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes at him and said, "As long as I don't spend a lot of money, this requirement is not too low."

"Okay, let's talk with facts when the time comes." Wen Yan answered decisively.

Wang Luoqi squinted his beautiful eyes, and his face became serious:

"Sister didn't joke with you. If you can't complete the task and delay my layout, I really want to enforce the family law for you."

"Yi..." Wen Yan was about to agree.

But on second thought, he felt that he was at a disadvantage, Wang Luoqi was a white wolf with empty gloves!
He said, "Sister Luo Qi, this is not fair."

"Why is it unfair?" Wang Luoqi looked sideways at him.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she unfastened the seat belt in front of her, leaving enough space for her pride. With the click of the button, Wen Yan could see the obvious ups and downs.

The district is full, can Anneng disturb my mind?Wen Yan's eyes were firm and he looked straight ahead.

With the mentality of not being afraid of clouds covering his eyes, he said his reasons:

"If I lose, you will enforce the family law for me, but what if I win?"

"Then I'll give Xiyan Media to my future younger siblings as your wedding gift, how about that?" Wang Luoqi said in a big voice.

With her assets, she has the confidence to say such a thing.

Your future younger brother and sister, isn't that...Wen Yan thinks what Wang Luoxi thinks is too beautiful.

"No." He decisively refused.

Wang Luoqi raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you think is fair?"

After pondering for a moment, he said warmly, "You have to promise me one thing."

"What are you talking about first?" Wang Luoxi was cautious.

Wen Yan shook his head: "If you say it, there will be no surprises."

"That's fine!" Wang Luoqi didn't ask again.

Anyway, even if I lend Wen Yan some courage, I don't dare to make excessive demands on her.

Otherwise, she must let Wen Yan know why the flowers are so red.

Seeing Wang Luoqi's agreement, Wen Yan didn't stop. He looked at the school gate and said:

"Then I'll go first."

"Don't forget what's in the trunk." Wang Luoxi reminded.

……

Magic City Academy of Art, office building.

Wen Yan carried two bottles of good wine in his hand and hummed the brainwashing song of Legend of Phoenix, and went to the innermost office on the third floor.

Professor Fang's identity in Magic Art is quite special. I don't know how many people want to have a relationship with him, so as to obtain some classic songs or network resources on the music scene.

But the old man Fang also has a very strange temper. No matter who comes close to him, he will ignore it.

Unless you are particularly talented in music, he will look at you highly.

Therefore, he and Wen Yan are relatively close. They are not so much a teacher-student relationship, but in fact they get along like a long-term friendship.

Well, in the old man's words, that is - music bosom friend!
Therefore, Wen Yan will call him Lao Fang, no matter how big or small, and Professor Fang, who seldom gets along with people, will never refuse Wen Yan's gifts.

In fact, Professor Fang is also quite boring.

Because, he has two hobbies——

Music and great wine!
Before coming to Professor Fang's office, Wen Yan heard the sound of the pipa, a prelude that he was very familiar with.

Seeing this, Wen Yan didn't knock on the door again, so as not to disturb the old man's interest.

He didn't raise his hand to knock on the door until the sound inside stopped.

"Come in." The old man's voice came from inside.

Hearing the answer, Wen Yan pushed open the door, and then saw the rest area, sitting with an old man holding a pipa.

This old man, regardless of his appearance, is a godfather figure of the Blue Star Chinese music scene.

Let's just say he started an era.

Looking at the pipa in the old man's hand, Wen Yan said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, I am so excited today."

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Yanzi?"

Fang Nanxuan teased, "Why did you come to school? This is really a rare visitor!"

"Look what you said."

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed: "I just got two bottles of good wine. I thought of you, Teacher Fang, right away."

"Hmph, if I call your Aunt Wu, will you come to school?" Fang Nanxuan said directly.

Wen Yan sat opposite the old man: "Mr. Fang, you are ashamed to say that it was obviously a fake slip that you approved for me, and you called Aunt Wu to say I was skipping class?"

"Okay, don't take a sip of Teacher Fang. It sounds awkward, you should call me Lao Fang, it's easy to hear." Fang Nanxuan pushed the teacup in front of Wen Yan.

"How dare I do this!"

Wen Yan curled his lips: "You save me another charge of disrespecting the teacher, and then Aunt Wu will nag me again."

"You boy."

Fang Nanxuan pointed at Wen Yan and said with a smile:
"I know what you're thinking. I just don't want me to tell you Aunt Wu that you skipped class."

"It's still old Fang, you know me." Wen Yan continued to serve Fang Nanxuan some tea.

Even though he called Lao Fang in his mouth, he actually respected Fang Nanxuan very much in his heart. The reason why he used the name "Lao Fang" was also Fang Nanxuan's request.

He felt that musical confidants should communicate equally.

Fang Nanxuan's life was actually quite legendary, and Wen Yan felt that he was more of a jerk than himself.

If his life experiences were adapted and polished into an online article, it would be a proper counter-attack of the trash.

Before he got into the guitar and got into the music industry, his life was a terrible mess, a proper template for a loser.

When he was young, he was a complete learner.

It is quite sad to say that since childhood, when his parents went to hold a parent-teacher conference for him, he never heard a universal sentence like "This child is smart, but he just doesn't learn" from the teacher's mouth.

Because, in the eyes of the teacher, he is just a dumb child who is not enlightened.

At the same time, he also stayed in the grades. He took the college entrance examination twice, but he did not get into the undergraduate course. In the end, he only went to an ordinary technical school.

When his peers were in their junior year, he entered the ivory tower in his heart, which was still a miniature version of the ivory tower.

He is such a stupid child who has no talent, no good looks, and who is always a few steps slower than others.

After entering the society, he is still the same, he can't do anything for long, and he can't do anything well.

When Fang Nanxuan was drunk, he recalled his life when he was young. He once gave himself a brief summary——

Do nothing!

When he was desperate, his uncle took pity on him and asked him to help in his guitar room.

That summer, he touched an acoustic guitar for the first time.

Well, that day was a turning point in his life.

That broken wooden guitar seemed to be God. I took pity on this stupid kid and specially sent him a system.

Let him have an open life in the music world from now on.

The stupid child who doesn't know anything about learning seems to have awakened his musical talent since he came into contact with the acoustic guitar.

Any technique can be understood at one point, and it can also be used by analogy to form its own style.

Since then, he has slowly started to write songs by himself, writing all his life experiences into the songs.

A year later, he released his first solo album, which was selected as the "Top Ten Albums of the Year" selected by the Literature and Art Association.

Also, it's in the top five.

That year, he was dug into the company by "Yafeng Media", which had just emerged, and then the man used facts to show the music world what it means to be a gold medal producer.

In five years, he has produced two kings, a queen, and many first-line singers.

At that time, Fang Nanxuan was a well-deserved godfather figure in the music world. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as his singing skills are not bad, whoever he wants to praise will become popular.

It can be said that without Fang Nanxuan, Yafeng Media would not have become the current music giant.

Unfortunately, the two finally broke up!

Fang Nanxuan was able to teach at the Magic City Academy of Art to make up for the regret he had when he was a teenager. When he was drunk, he once said to Wen Yan—

When I was in school, I was not a good student and could not get into a good school, but now, that stupid kid from Zeng Jin is going to be the best music teacher in the best art school.

"I called you Aunt Wu because I asked you something." Fang Nanxuan sipped his tea and said.

Wen Yan, whose memory was interrupted, showed a wry smile: "If you have something to ask me, then call me. Can I still come? You don't need to contact Aunt Wu."

"Humph."

Fang Nanxuan snorted coldly, "If you are so nice, why would I use this method?"

"Cough cough." Wen Yan was a little embarrassed.

He changed the subject and said, "Let's get down to business."

"When is your song going to be released?"

Fang Nanxuan picked up the sheet music next to him, handed it to Wen Yan and said, "It's a pity not to publish such a novel subject."

After taking the notation, Wen Yan said, "I didn't tell you, I'm not going to release songs before my debut."

"Hmph, don't talk about these useless things."

Fang Nanxuan said angrily, "If you want to keep fooling me, you dare to say that Zhao Wanqi's girl's songwriter is not you."

"I really believed in your evil at the time, what to say to keep more high-quality products, and release them together when they debut, so that they can quickly gather popularity."

"If it wasn't for the uproar in the academy, I still don't know, so you started writing songs for people a few years ago!"

"I didn't write this, how can I have that level." Wen Yan said modestly.

"Are you pretending to be garlic? If you don't want to sing by yourself, authorize it to me, and I'll find someone to sing for you."

Fang Nanxuan stroked his beard and said, "With my face, there is no problem in finding a popular king to sing this song."

"Then forget it." Wen Yan quickly waved his hand.

This song is sung to others, he can feel distressed, because this song is called—

East wind breaks!
The reason why Fang Nanxuan knew this song was because of a bet he made with Wen Yan.

……

For some reason, the age of the protagonist is changed. Now he is 17 years old, and he will be 18 after his birthday, so that there is no problem of minors.

Similarly, Wang Luoqi has also increased by one year, and now he is 27.
If pirated readers can't see it, it will cause reading inconvenience, so it is written after the text.

(End of this chapter)