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Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Brother Youtian and the others can protect you secretly. We have all left and we need someone to protect us at home. I can rest assured that Heifeng, Jinhen, and Jinyu will stay. Besides, we know that Heifeng has human nature, but at the airport, What the passengers don’t know is that even if I wanted to take Black Wind with me, they wouldn’t allow it.”

Du Mengnan and the others couldn't help but feel happy. As Zhao Xinyu said, Heifeng is now as tall as an adult when he stands up, and his body size is more than three meters. Even though Heifeng is as smart as a human being, as long as Heifeng stands, anyone can Everyone gets scared.

"Luo Yan, call Weiguo later and tell them Xinyu is coming over and ask them to pick him up tomorrow."

"Grandpa Luo, no need. You also know that there are countless people staring at me right now. If my second uncle and the others get too close to me, it may cause them unnecessary trouble."

Meng Lie, who originally planned to call Meng Feixiong and Meng Feihu, sighed slightly when he heard what Zhao Xinyu said, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xinyu.

Of course Zhao Xinyu understood what grandpa meant, "Grandpa, second uncle, and younger uncle have just been back for a short time, so I won't go back."

Meng Lie smiled bitterly and said, "You can figure it out yourself."

. . . . . .

In front of the gate of Minzu University of China, Zhao Xinyu looked at a security guard who stopped him with a wry smile. He didn't know what to do.

The university I used to attend was also one of the top universities in the country. Generally, you only need to register to enter the school, but this does not work at National University. Without a student ID, it is impossible to get in.

In desperation, Zhao Xinyu could only call back and ask Du Mengnan and the others to contact the school.

More than ten minutes later, the two security guards at the school gate saw two white-haired old men. They were both stunned because they could see that they looked very anxious.

"Dean Li, Professor Wang, who are you?" a security guard asked with a smile, but the two of them walked out of the school without even looking at them.

The next moment, both of them opened their mouths wide. They saw the dean and professor of the music school, who were highly respected in the National University for Nationalities, walking quickly in front of the young man they had stopped just now, their expressions full of respect.

Then the white-haired Dean Li pushed the young man in a wheelchair into the school. This made the two of them look at each other, and for a moment they didn't know who this young man in ordinary clothes was.

"Xiao Zhao, the college is just about to prepare a party. We were in the process of selecting programs just now, so it came out a little late. You came just in time. There are several young talents in the wind performance category below. You go over and check them."

"Dean Li, it's not appropriate for me to go like this."

Dean Li and Professor Wang looked at each other and laughed, "Xiao Zhao, you are now the idol of the entire music school. Not only the national musical instruments, but also the Western music students regard you as their idol."

There were hundreds of men and women sitting in a music classroom, many of whom brought musical instruments. At this moment, they all looked at the four middle-aged men and women who were a little confused on the stage, their eyes full of doubts.

The Conservatory of Music prepared a party. Today, the dean came in person to select the contestants. However, after just answering a phone call, the dean and professor left in a hurry, which surprised the contestants.

Just when the contestants were confused, the classroom door opened, and a young man in a wheelchair came in from the outside. When they saw the old man pushing the wheelchair, many contestants stood up because the person pushing the wheelchair was their most respected courtyard man. long.

When the young man was pushed to the podium, exclamations came from the classroom, "Zhao Xinyu, Zhao Xinyu."

When calling out the name Zhao Xinyu, each contestant's eyes were full of excitement. Last year, Zhao Xinyu's song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" attracted thousands of birds to fly, which has become a legend in the music industry.

Later, Zhao Xinyu accepted the invitation of the college and became the honorary consultant of the college. This incident caused a sensation not only in the school, but also in the entire music industry.

Since when had the entire music school been looking forward to the appearance of this legendary music genius, but day by day, there was no news from the school.

When preparing for the party this time, they thought that the college would definitely invite Zhao Xinyu over this time. However, what disappointed them was that when the college released the invitation list, Zhao Xinyu's name was still not in it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinyu suddenly appeared in the academy without any news, and also came to the place where they were selected.

Seeing the excited expressions of the contestants, Dean Li laughed and said, "It took a little time for everyone. Everyone must have complaints, but now you know what we just did."

"Dean, will Zhao Xinyu also perform with us at this party?" A girl stood up and said with great excitement.

Dean Li was slightly startled. He looked at Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu didn't say hello when he came over. He really didn't know what Zhao Xinyu meant.

"Zhao Xinyu laughed. The stage is reserved for talented people. If I go on stage, I will definitely squeeze out a contestant. No matter who it is, they will lose an opportunity to show themselves. I will not participate. I heard Dean Li say , you are in the process of selection, let me come over and enjoy it."

Dean Li glanced at the slightly disappointed contestants, "Xiao Zhao just told us on the way that although he won't be on stage, he can record a song."

This time the players became excited again and stood up to applaud.

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. They just chatted for a few words on the way here. They agreed to record music, but Dean Li said so, so he couldn't say anything.

Dean Li glanced at Zhao Xinyu and saw that Zhao Xinyu didn't have any displeasure. He felt a little relieved and raised his hand, "We just arrived at the selection for the instrumental category. Xiao Zhao is an expert, so he happened to come over and let him check. "

"Dean Li, you're too polite, I'm not an expert."

Perhaps the arrival of Zhao Xinyu put some players under pressure, and a few players even made some mistakes.

When the last contestant came up, Dean Li glanced at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Listen carefully to what you have to say this time."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on the contestant standing in front of them, a girl in her twenties, wearing ordinary clothes. What caught Zhao Xinyu's attention the most was that the flute on the girl's hand was very special. Anyone who knows a little bit can see that Dongxiao is not bought, but homemade.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's eyes falling on the flute in her hand, the girl's pretty face blushed slightly, and she held the flute hard in her hand, because her fingers turned a little white because of too much force.

Dean Li chuckled and said, "Xiao Zhao, this is Li Yuan, from the vocal class. She has won many honors for her singing. She only started learning Dongxiao after watching your "Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix" last year. Although it was only a short time, she can now Among the Dongxiao students, she has the highest talent."

After hearing Dean Li's introduction, Zhao Xinyu immediately became interested. He nodded to Li Yuan, and Li Yuan finally breathed out. He looked at the teacher who was playing the accompaniment, and then the music melody started playing.

Birds flock to the phoenix. Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled.

When the melodious flute sound sounded, the whole classroom fell silent, but Zhao Xinyu heard several broken sounds.

After the song ended, Dean Li looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Xiao Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and looked at Li Yuan, "Your dongxiao."

Li Yuan was slightly shocked, and Dean Li frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhao, Li Yuan's dongxiao was made by herself."

"Can I see your dongxiao?"

Li Yuan struggled a few times and handed over the dongxiao.

The Dongxiao was made of the most common bamboo, and the tuning port underneath was even damaged.

Smiling and returning the flute to Li Yuan, Zhao Xinyu took out a purple bamboo flute he made from a bag on the side of the wheelchair and handed it to Li Yuan.

"Here, let's play it again with this cave flute."

Zhao Xinyu took out the Dongxiao. Not only Dean Li and the others, but also the players below all stood up and looked at the Dongxiao in Zhao Xinyu's hand. The Zizhu Dongxiao was crystal clear and smooth, with a layer of purple halo on it. This halo alone was enough. It can be shown that this dongxiao is worth a lot of money.

Li Yuan glanced at Zhao Xinyu, "This..."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and took out a very old-looking bag from the bag with his backhand. "Here, take a look at this dongxiao first."

It was a holed flute made of blue bamboo. Although there was a faint halo on it, people could tell that this holed flute was also made by oneself.

"This is?"

"Same as you, but I have better luck."

Taking his dongxiao back, Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You have a strong sense of music. Try it again. Inject a little bit of your own emotions into the playing, and the effect will be better."

When the sound of the cave flute sounded again, everyone was shocked. When the tune was high, it was ethereal and dreamy. When the tune was low, it became euphemistic and low, as if complaining or crying.

The same person is playing, but the tunes he plays have two different effects. If people were immersed in it just now, now people are completely intoxicated.

Not to mention Dean Li and others, even Li Yuan herself couldn't believe that she could play to such an extent.

When the song ended, Li Yuan stared blankly at the purple bamboo flute in her hand, sighed quietly, and handed the flute to Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "I am ashamed that I have been able to play the Dongxiao to such an extent in a few months. As a reward, this Dongxiao is a reward for you."

There were exclamations one after another, and not only the players, but also Dean Li and the others showed a hint of surprise.

"This is too expensive."

"I made it myself, and your craftsmanship is also good. If you can find good bamboo in the future, just make one for me."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at a group of players and said, "You should also work hard. If you perform well, I will reward you."

"Dongxiao?"

"Okay, from now on, everyone with excellent grades in each semester will be rewarded with a Dongxiao with their name engraved on it. If they get a national award, I will carve a pattern on the Dongxiao."

After Zhao Xinyu finished speaking, the whole classroom burst into warm applause.

"Zhao Xinyu, will your dongxiao be sold?"

Zhao Xinyu looked at a young man and said, "My dongxiao will not be sold. If you want it, you can only work hard to get it."

After speaking, Zhao Xinyu took the bag hanging on the side of the wheelchair, took out his flute, and handed the bag to Dean Li.

"Dean Li, there are nine dongxiao in here. I made the dongxiao myself. Don't dislike it. Students who perform well can be rewarded."

"How could it be? The price of your dongxiao is sky-high right now. Someone has already paid 100,000 yuan to buy it. The reward is too high."

Shortly after Zhao Xinyu and Dean Li left, the news of Zhao Xinyu's appearance at Minzu University spread throughout the campus, especially the students at the School of Music.

A Dongxiao worth 100,000 yuan was given as a reward, and Zhao Xinyu said that the Dongxiao would not be sold. What is the concept? Although school has just started, many students have already started studying after hearing the news, but Zhao Xinyu did not Expected.

Then another exciting news came from the school. Zhao Xinyu recorded a song that will be played at the party. Zhao Xinyu also donated 50 million to improve the school's software and hardware facilities. In addition, every year Allocate three million to the school as a reward for outstanding students.

This news spread to other schools, and every student was envious. A dongxiao worth more than 100,000 yuan was given as a reward. How heroic this was.

In the back living room of the airport, Zhao Xinyu, who was waiting for his flight, felt his phone vibrate, took it out and saw a short message. Then his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Don't fly," followed by these six exclamation points.

After receiving an unknown message again, Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, thinking about the previous two text messages. Although he didn't know what would happen next, he knew that something was bound to happen.

He immediately called Bai Haotian, told Bai Haotian the news, and asked them to leave the airport immediately and transfer to the subway.

In Wenying Pavilion, Luo Xiao looked at Luo Yan, "Luo Yan, prepare food. Xinyu and the others will be back soon."

Just as the words fell, Liu Fengying let out an exclamation. Everyone looked at Liu Fengying at the same time, and they saw Liu Fengying's face turned pale.

"Fengying, what's wrong?"

"Plane, plane." Liu Fengying shook her hands.

Du Mengnan took the mobile phone from Liu Fengying's hand. There was an urgent message on it. A plane bound for Pengcheng was hijacked and crashed.

And this plane happened to be the plane that Zhao Xinyu and the others were going to take. Du Mengnan banged his head and fell softly on the sofa.

After hearing the news, Luo Xiao and the others could not remain calm. Luo Xiao's eyes flickered a few times and said, "Luo Yan, give Xinyu a call. He may not be on this plane."

A moment later, Luo Yan cried with joy, "Xinyu came back by train. He is fine."

Meng Feiyan immediately took the phone from Luo Yan, "Xinyu, am I aunt?"

"Auntie, don't prepare meals for us at noon. We'll go back in the afternoon." Zhao Xinyu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

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