Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 190 Can Many Talents Be Wasted Like This?

Huang Dan looked at Ma Qianli and joked with a smile. To put it bluntly, he despised Ma Qianli as an old man.

This old man has a good attitude at first glance, the kind who likes to joke, and has a very good reputation in the music circle.

"whee……"

Zhu Xiaoya couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

With her leading the way, the other girls couldn't help it anymore, and they all lowered their heads and laughed. It was the first time they saw hitting someone so funny.

"Khan... Mr. Huang, I'm just using this thing to brag. Look at me, I'm an idiot, I seem to be someone who can write melodies! I don't know how many strings the guzheng has, and how many eyes the flute has. , let alone make this score. It was made by Zhengdong, why don't I bring him over to meet your elders!"

Ma Qianli said with a bitter face, and pushed Yang Zhengdong out again.

"Oh? It turned out to be Xiaoyou's handwriting?"

When the two heard what Ma Qianli said, they couldn't help but looked at each other in surprise, and Sheng Fang asked Yang Zhengdong.

"A work of a game! A work of a game! Let you two laugh!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly replied modestly.

"My nephew is modest. Do you two know who was there when I made this piece yesterday? Professor Li Dongxin, Professor Zhao Pu, and Professor Tan Fang from Peking University, Professor Zhu Wensong from Mizuki, Professor Lu Dingming from Beijing Normal University, and Guoxue I got Professor Qian Donglai and Professor Yining from the Four Books Association. And Zhengdong is the proud disciple of these professors, not one of them, but their common student, and he ate at my place yesterday!"

Ma Qianli said triumphantly, with an expression as if he was the common apprentice of those people, and Yang Zhengdong felt a little embarrassed for him.

"Oh? Li Dongxin is here? This old man can be regarded as half an insider. His wife is Master Su, but he is mainly active in the academic circle. Brother Huang may not have heard much about it. The few people Boss Ma just mentioned They are all top figures in the Chinese cultural and academic circles, I didn't expect the old man to miss it today, this little friend Yang is the one who is hiding it!"

Seeing Huang Dan's confused face, Sheng Fang briefly introduced the people Ma Qianli mentioned to him, then turned to look at Yang Zhengdong and said with emotion.

"I can't take it seriously. It's enough for Mr. Sheng to call me Zhengdong. I was only able to learn from a few teachers because of their praise."

Yang Zhengdong hastily responded humbly.

But I thought in my heart, it seems that these few teachers I found are really extraordinary, can I also use them for appearance in the future?
My teacher is Lee Dong Shin!

It doesn't sound like [My dad is Li Gang] domineering!

"It's a good thing for young people to be modest, but they don't have to be too low-key! In the cultural circle, Li Dongxin and Zhu Wensong can be valued at the same time. It can be said that it is unique. They must have real materials for their apprentices. Especially Li Dongxin Dongxin has long heard that he will not accept disciples, and several of them accepted you into the room at the same time, that little friend must be unique in cultural talent, no wonder he was able to write such a famous song!"

Sheng Fang held the score in his hand and said appreciatively.

"Old man Sheng is absurd, absurd!"

Yang Zhengdong, a thick-skinned man who has practiced for thousands of years, couldn't help but blush a little.

He didn't even know that he was so outstanding.

"Although I'm not particularly proficient in classical music, I can tell that this song is far superior to the original song "Moonlight on the Spring River" in terms of artistic conception and technique. I wonder if I can ask you to play it again? We mainly I just want to learn!"

Sheng Fang bowed his body and humbly invited.

"Don't dare to do it! Don't dare to do it! Old Sheng, you're making me sick. This is my junior's game. I really can't take it! Are we here? Uncle Ma, I need a guzheng, Lingxiao Palace That's pretty good!"

Yang Zhengdong quickly agreed.

"It's easy to handle, I'll get someone to bring it over!"

Ma Qianli ran out, and after a while, the musicians from yesterday brought the guzheng over, saw Yang Zhengdong hurriedly saluted, and several pairs of beauties gave reverent eyes at the same time.

"Then I'll be ugly!"

Seeing that the guzheng was set up, Yang Zhengdong sat over to test the sound, and said to Huang Dan and Sheng Fang with a smile.

Zhu Xiaoya and the girls had never heard of Yang Zhengdong playing the piano, so they couldn't help looking at him with great interest.

The melodious music sounded, and everyone was soon immersed in the beauty of the night in the spring river. With the moonlight and the river water rippling in the music, listening to the gentle flow of the river, the flowers were blooming in front of you, a moving beauty.

As the last note fell, there was no movement from the crowd. In the end, Ma Qianli woke up first and applauded loudly.

"Qianli, you are also one of the shareholders of Xinghui Music after all, and you can be regarded as a half-educated person. When you turn around, recharge your batteries, don't talk nicely, I'm afraid others will say that I know you!"

Huang Danbai glanced at Ma Qianli, and said angrily.

"Little friend, this song should only exist in the sky. It is rare to hear it in the world. With this song, you can be called a master!"

After beating Ma Qianli, Huang Dan gave Yang Zhengdong a thumbs up and praised him, directly giving him the title of "Master".

"That's right, this piece of music has basically reached the level of a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and the name of the master is well-deserved!"

Sheng Fang also came back to his senses, and said with admiration.

"Old Huang, Old Sheng, I really don't dare to call you a master, please don't boast anymore, or I should find a crack in the wall to sneak in!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly responded modestly.

The girls of Liang Yalin also had beautiful eyes, and they never thought that Yang Zhengdong was so versatile and able to compose such beautiful songs. However, with so many people around, it was not easy for them to go up and ask, so they could only sit there and talk to him. There is honor.

"There is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered it are teachers! A piece can be handed down to the world, so it can naturally be called a master. What is there to be modest about? I put away this score, and brought it back to the folk music department and the orchestral music department. Look at them, let those young people stop looking like they have eyes on the top of their heads all day long, don't understand anything, and don't admit that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside of people!"

After Sheng Fang finished speaking, he carefully folded the score and put it in his pocket.

Ma Qianli's eyes widened. Could it be that the old man didn't remember the saying that the score was from their Red Chamber?
A few musicians are also in a hurry, but they all graduated from the conservatory of music. Knowing that this is the prestigious dean of the college, who is also the dean of the vocal music department and the composition department, they don't have the guts to compete with him. Watching helplessly.

"Mr. Sheng, you are so precious. This score was given to us by Zhengdong! Yesterday, Professor Li Dongxin took the score. It is estimated that everyone in Su will also see it. Please leave this for us!"

Ma Qianli hurriedly begged.

"It's a pity that this is a manuscript for playing. I will send someone to send me the finished score later, and I will keep this as a collection!"

Professor Sheng Fang said indifferently, put the manuscript in his pocket, patted it from the outside, and smiled at Ma Qianli who was crying.

"Mr. Sheng, am I stealing chickens or losing money?"

Ma Qianli said pretending to be wronged.

"Are you still planning to steal the chicken? Let me say that you, the boss, have no good intentions. Where can I have a cup of tea with Lao Huang? We must be brought here, and the tea we drink is just that. Tell me." ! I will handle ordinary things for you, just for Xiaoyou's sake!"

Sheng Fang asked with a smile.

"I don't have a big deal... I'm thinking that the sales of our Xinghui songs have not been very good in the past two years. I want to ask you two to give me a few songs to boost the company's performance. And Zhengdong is also going Record the song, and your two elders will also give some pointers by the way?"

Ma Qianli said with a smile on his face.

Yang Zhengdong is also full of black lines. He has been doing this for a long time, and this Ma Qianli is trading his music for something.

really……

Merchant!
"I just said why this kid is so happy, and that kid from my family urged me to come to the capital. He also said that he wanted me to meet old friends and take a look at the great rivers and mountains in China. It turned out that he was paying attention to this! Qianli, look at Lao Sheng There is a score, but my old man has nothing, isn't it suitable?"

Huang Dan asked with a smile like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Old Huang, our relationship..."

"Don't get involved, I've retired from Xinghui now!"

"But Huang Yan is also a shareholder of Xinghui, isn't he?"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Is he your son?"

"It's an adult!"

"Old Huang..."

Ma Qianli was about to cry, no matter how he calculated, he never expected that his old man would take action to stop him.

people are old...

What about the skin?
It's really difficult!
"Uncle Ma, don't look at me!"

Yang Zhengdong looked at Ma Qianli looking at him for help, and couldn't help but shivered and said helplessly.

"Little friend, do you have any other songs? I'm getting older, and now I like this kind of traditional things from our ancestors!"

Huang Dan also looked at Yang Zhengdong with a kind smile and asked.

"Old Huang, I'm not prepared for this..."

Yang Zhengdong spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay to have it in the future! How about I rank first? By the way, don't you want to record a song? I recorded it for you. The old man hasn't recorded a song for a long time. Lao Sheng, you can make a song together." Is it fun?"

After Huang Dan finished speaking, he turned to Sheng Fang and asked.

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do. I just want to see how the song compares with the song. Let's go together! Let's go together!"

Sheng Fang said happily.

This is short-handed...

It's reasonable to play with him for half a day, isn't it?
"Then my request, you two look..."

Ma Qianli hurriedly climbed along the pole, for fear that the two old men would have a good time and forget about him.

"Don't worry about your affairs. It's been two years anyway, and it's not too late. Just wait a little longer!"

Huang Dan got up and said casually without looking at Ma Qianli who was crying.

"I'll sort out the tunes in my hand later to see which ones are suitable, and I'll call you when the time comes!"

After all, Sheng Fang was honest and agreed.

"Good! Good! Thank you both, I will arrange a car!"

Ma Qianli laughed happily, and hurried out to arrange a car.

Yang Zhengdong and his daughters accompanied the two old men downstairs, and the two old men kept discussing with him about the tune along the way.

Although it was just chatting, they were surprised by Yang Zhengdong's solid professional foundation.

"Zhengdong, which music school did you study in? I'm really curious which school in China can train a talent like you!"

Sheng Fang asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Sheng, I'm a teacher in a technical secondary school, and now I'm working as a substitute teacher in the village. I haven't been to a music school, and I haven't learned to arrange music..."

Yang Zhengdong explained with a smile.

"Ah? Lao Sheng, we Huaxia's talents, can we waste so much now?"

(End of this chapter)