I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Making tea and making tea is extremely skillful.

"Little friend, please use tea!"

The two drank tea over and over again while chatting.

The topics discussed involve astronomy, geography, literature, art and so on.

The two quoted scriptures and classics, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they seemed to hate seeing each other later.

Yangmi was at the side, dozing off from listening, she was not interested in those obscure knowledge at all.

The other teachers just stared blankly, and they didn't know much about that knowledge.

But I didn't expect Su Qingyun, a young man, to be able to learn from the master of Chinese studies, and he was as talented as the rumors said.

Finally, the sun set and it was getting late.

Su Qingyun said sternly: "Mr. Qian, you keep calling me here, maybe it's not just as simple as chatting?"

"Oh! I almost forgot the business!" Qian Muwen patted his forehead and said hastily:

"In a few days, it will be World Tourism Day. Our Luzhou Tourism Bureau is soliciting theme songs for Luzhou city from all over the country. Your song "City Capital" is so popular..."

"So, the leaders of the Tourism Bureau hope that you can write a song for us in Luzhou."

Qian Muwen looked at Su Qingyun expectantly.

"Write a song for Luzhou?"

Su Qingyun frowned and thought about it. He remembered that there seemed to be a very classic song in his previous life.

correct!

"Luzhou Moon" by music talent Xu Song!

This song "Luzhou Moon" is a song composed and sung by Xu Song, a talented musician in his previous life.

This piece of music is very suitable for the city of Luzhou, and it can be used as the theme song of Luzhou city!

Seeing Su Qingyun frowning, Qian Muwen patted Su Qingyun's shoulder and said:

"It's okay, you go back and think about it slowly. Music creation needs inspiration, so don't rush it!"

"I'll give you three months. It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. After all, you're still young and you don't have enough life experience to understand."

"Besides, it's not easy to write a good theme song for this kind of city, so don't put too much pressure on it!"

"You can write a song "City Capital", which is already commendable!"

Qian Muwen comforted Su Qingyun softly.

He had high hopes for Su Qingyun, and he was afraid that he would put too much pressure on this young man and affect his future development.

"Old Qian, can you lend me the paper and pen?" Su Qingyun asked politely.

Qian Muwen's eyes lit up, and he handed over the pen and paper: "Little friend, do you have an idea?"

Su Qingyun nodded speciously: "Yeah, give me 3 minutes, I will write a song for Luzhou."

3 minutes?

a song?

Hearing this, Qian Muwen frowned instead.

It is a good thing for young people to have arrogance!

But what good song can be written in 3 minutes?

Thinking of this, Qian Muwen looked at Su Qingyun who was writing and drawing, and said earnestly:

"Qingyun, those of us who create art must be in awe of art and respect art! Only in this way can we create good works!"

"Young arrogance is certainly valuable, but you can't be arrogant and ignorant!"

"What you can write in 3 minutes can only be a mouthwatering song. I advise you to go back and think about it before you start writing!"

Qian Muwen's love was deep, his responsibility was serious, and his tone was full of concern and teaching for the young people.

At this time, the professors and teachers on the side also began to persuade them.

"Student Su, Mr. Qian is right. Writing a song is hard work. You can't rush it."

"Not bad, good music needs careful polishing and repeated deliberation. What good works can be written in 3 minutes?"

"It is a good thing for young people to be talented, but if they are too eager for quick success, they will only ruin their future."

……

The teachers said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, but Su Qingyun was unmoved and continued to write vigorously.

Seeing this scene, the teachers smiled wryly and shook their heads.

However, Qian Muwen began to calculate in his heart:

'When Su Qingyun finishes writing, he must criticize it properly! '

'Frustrate the youth's spirit!Otherwise, if such arrogance continues, it may be a flash in the pan, and Jiang Lang will be exhausted. '

Thinking of this, Qian Muwen has already started to organize words in his heart, and will criticize Su Qingyun severely later.

It's not that Mr. Qian doesn't believe Su Qingyun.

Just 3 minutes to write a song, still a good song!

This is simply shocking!

Unheard of!

Anyone who listens to it will not believe it even if they are killed.

Chapter 29 029 The Legend Continues, It's Thrillingly Beautiful

3 minutes, a song ?

What are you blowing?

Eat a la carte, don't just drink!

Mr. Qian Muwen lived for most of his life, let alone saw him, never heard of such a thing.

Not only him, but no one in the entire office believed it.

It takes half an hour to make up the composition of the college entrance examination!

You can write a song in 3 minutes?

Ghost letter!

But Yang Mi believed it.

She really saw Su Qingyun write a song in 3 minutes!

At this time, a 25-year-old beautiful teacher couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and walked behind Su Qingyun!

She glanced at the lyrics, her pupils dilated instantly, and she whispered:

"When I was a child, I chiseled the wall and stole someone's light."

"In the past, if you don't comb, it will be a ten-year cold window."

"Now reading under the lamp, red sleeves add fragrance."

"Half a lifetime of false fame is just vain."

"In March, there is haze all the way, and the warbler flies and the grass grows."

"I saw my hometown in the catkins flying."

The young female teacher gets short of breath the more she looks at it!

At this moment, her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't even say a word.

I just feel like my heart is bumping like a deer!

Bang bang bang!

Jump violently!

She graduated from Longguo Conservatory of Music with a master's degree.

I just came to Luzhou University to teach this year, and I am still a trainee teacher.

She taught songwriting, especially lyrics.

She herself is very fond of ancient Chinese, and she is also a literary youth.

As a literary youth, what she admires is literary talent!

It has to be said that Su Qingyun's few lines of lyrics completely seduced her.

She continued to look down:

"The lovers on the bridge come in pairs and come out in pairs."

"Hongyao by the bridge sighs that the night is too long."

"The moon is shaking, and people are wandering."

"There is a song of Lishang coming from Upeng."

"The moonlight in Luzhou shines on my heart."

"Under the moon, you are no longer what you used to be."

"Too many injuries, it's hard to tell my heart."

"Sigh, it was only common at that time."

"Moonlight in Luzhou, pear blossoms and rain are cool."

"Who are you by now?"

"The moonlight in my hometown is deeply etched in my heart."

"But I can't shed tears back then."

……

……

The words are beautiful and the sentences rhyme.

Such beautiful lyrics were written in 3 minutes!

It's like an ancient poem!

The artistic conception is still so elegant!

With a three-point mourning and a three-point melancholy, it is haunting.

The young beautiful teacher completely broke the defense!

A pair of beautiful eyes moved from the lyrics to the man's face.

The youthful handsome face and concentrated expression made her heart tremble suddenly, she is so handsome!

The beautiful teacher's face suddenly turned red, and she cursed inwardly:

'Lin Qingyin, what are you thinking about, he is several years younger than you! '

Seeing Lin Qingyin's gaffe, the other teachers thought that Su Qingyun's writing was too vulgar, which dissatisfied the beautiful teacher.

They all know that this beautiful teacher is not only beautiful, but also quite talented, so her vision is relatively high.

"Mr. Lin, calm down, don't take the song written in 3 minutes seriously."

"That's right, Mr. Lin, don't be angry, a good song is about chance, it's hard to come by!"

"Su Qingyun's talent is unquestionable, but 3 minutes is too short, let him go back and think about it first."

Several male teachers hurriedly smoothed things over. Su Qingyun was a talent invited by Mr. Qian Muwen. Lin Qingyin had just arrived, so he didn't know the severity. It would be bad for Mr. Qian to lose face.

"No no no, you misunderstood."