My dad is a big star

"what?"

Hao Datong was still immersed in the melody just now, and he didn't recover until he heard someone calling him. He looked at Hu Shuo with unprecedented fanaticism in his eyes.

That gaze was as if an old bachelor suddenly bumped into a pretty widow, Hu Shuo felt uncomfortable all over.

"I said my son-in-law is a musical genius, what's the matter, do you believe me this time?"

At this time, Huang Yurong opened his mouth, his face was full of complacency.

"I believe it, I believe it!"

Hao Datong nodded repeatedly, with a smile on his face, then looked at Hu Shuo and asked, "Xiao Hu, where did you learn this song?"

Hao Datong was naturally listening to the piece "Horse Racing" for the first time, but such an amazing piece must have been composed by a certain folk music master, so he wanted to find out more clearly so that he could pay a visit in person.

However, at this time, Hu Shuo smiled lightly, and said without blushing and sincerely: "I didn't learn it, but I played it when I was idle and bored."

"You mean, this song is your original creation?" Hao Datong's eyes widened, and there were three big words written on his face: Impossible!

"That's right, but I'm just playing around." Hu Shuo put on a calm look, as if he was talking about something the size of a sesame seed.

But upon hearing this, Hao Datong slapped his thigh suddenly: "That's great!"

"I bought this song!"

"Do not sell!"

Hu Shuo rolled his eyes and directly refused. Before he showed "Horse Racing", Hao Datong had a look of disgust and disdain for him.

At this moment, Hu Shuo was still holding his breath, so of course he would not agree.

"what?"

Hao Datong didn't seem to expect that Hu Shuo would refuse so decisively, so he couldn't help being startled.

However, the old man Hao Datong is also smart, so he quickly turned to Huang Yurong for help: "Old Huang, can you talk to your son-in-law for me?"

"It's time to think of me. Where did that arrogance go?" Huang Yurong snorted coldly with a proud face.

She had noticed Hao Datong's attitude towards Hu Shuo just now. At this time, of course she wanted to stand by her own people. Of course, Huang Yurong also ran on Hao Datong because she was familiar with him.

Seeing this, Hao Datong frowned remorsefully: "How could I know that such a young guy can not only play the erhu, but also compose such good tunes!"

"Haha, I didn't expect you, Old Hao, to have today!"

At this time, an old man about the same age as Hao Datong came out from the crowd of onlookers.

"none of your business!"

Seeing the old man, Hao Datong immediately cursed back.

"Who says it's none of my business, I also want to buy this song by the young man!" As he said that, the old man gave Hu Shuo a slight smile: "Young man, how about selling that piece you played just now?"

"Xiao Shuo, this is Professor Tong, also from the Department of Folk Music." Huang Yurong introduced in a low voice.

Professor Tong's name is Tong Xianghui. He and Hao Datong are the only professors in the Department of Folk Music, and the relationship between the two is a bit delicate. They are friends, but they are secretly competing with each other. It has been more than [-] years, so those who are familiar with them are no strangers to the current scene.

"Tong Xianghui, thanks to your age, don't you understand that you come first and then arrive?"

Before Hu Shuo could speak, Hao Datong turned on him.

"What's the use of coming first, the young man said he won't sell you!" Tong Xianghui said gloatingly.

"We're just bargaining. If we don't reach an agreement in the end, it's none of your business!!" Hao Datong rolled his eyes.

"Look at you being domineering, as if this song is yours!" Tong Xianghui snorted disapprovingly, and asked Hu Shuo again: "Young man, if you plan to sell this song, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price. "

"Professor Tong, to tell you the truth, I just played with this song, and I never thought about selling it or not." Then, Hu Shuo looked at Huang Yurong again, and said with a smile: "Mom, why don't you Deal with it, after all, you are an expert, and you are more familiar with the situation."

Hu Shuo put on a posture of relying on his mother to make decisions. This can be regarded as giving Huang Yurong another face. After all, this is the "Divine Comedy" that two professors from the Department of Folk Music are fighting for. The right to control was given to Huang Yurong.

In other words, if Hao Datong and Tong Xianghui wanted this piece, they would have to go to Huang Yurong. The three of them were originally professors at the Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music, so they should be on equal footing. It was taller than the two of them.

"Xiao Shuo, this is your work, I decided it's not good." Huang Yurong declined.

"What's wrong, isn't my work the mother's work? Besides, you know more than I do. Only in your hands can the work be used to its full potential." Hu Shuo smiled and continued today's story mission.

Huang Yurong's words were naturally very useful, and a smile appeared on her face immediately: "Okay, then Mom will be the master for you."

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Chapter 82 Shameless!

As soon as they heard that it was Huang Yurong's decision, Hao Datong and Tong Xianghui immediately changed the target of public relations to Huang Yurong.

"Old Huang, we have been friends for decades, you know how to do it!" Hao Datong said.

"Old Huang, last time your student had an accident, I did a lot to help you deal with the aftermath!" Tong Xianghui said.

Huang Yurong looked at the two of them, couldn't help laughing and said, "Old Hao, Old Tong, you said you both are more than 100 years old together, what's the difference?"

"If you want me to say, let's do it like this, let the two of you play the song together!" Huang Yurong said with a smile.

"ensemble?"

Hao Datong and Tong Xianghui looked at each other with disgust.

"If you don't want to, then you are thinking about it, or you can negotiate the result yourself."

As she spoke, Huang Yurong looked at the time on her watch, then turned her head and asked Hu Shuo, "Xiao Shuo, are you full?"

"full."

Hu Shuo smiled and nodded.

"Well, let's go first, Xiaoyu's report performance will start in one hour."

Huang Yurong stood up from her seat, and Yu Man followed suit.

"Old Huang, are you leaving just like that?" Hao Datong was a little anxious.

Huang Yurong gave him a blank look: "Otherwise, seeing you two arguing here, I want to live a few more days!"

Huang Yurong didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, and hooked Hu Shuo's arm with a wave of her hand: "Come on, Xiao Shuo, let's watch Xiao Yu's report performance."

Ugh!

Hu Shuo responded happily, Huang Yurong's small gesture is enough to prove that he is currently in her heart.