Elf King, Professional Vase

Xiao Song replied angrily, "I'm not stupid, if the performance is not good, I would have started picking my feet out of boredom."

"It may be that you haven't seen good things as a blogger."

When Xiao Song saw this comment, he almost laughed out of anger.

I was already in a bad mood because I missed the show, but now I am being scolded, how can I be in a better mood?

At that moment, Xiao Song quarreled with that person.

"The other theater also understands very well. They know that Su Bai and the others are losing money. Otherwise, why would they choose the Four Seasons Flower Troupe?"

"Originally, I guess all the people who went to listen to it were fans, right? Such a small theater is not full yet!"

"That's right, can the traffic in the entertainment circle stop harming other circles?"

"It's making money, it's not shabby."

"Is it reasonable for the theater to unilaterally breach the contract?"

"In these days, of course strength comes first. Since you are not that powerful, you will naturally give way to others."

Xiao Song: "..."

"Crack!" The feather duster hit the man's back, but it didn't hurt, but Yang Si jumped up as if he had been stung.

"Teacher! Teacher! Stop hitting!"

The one waving a feather duster was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He was not tall, he was wearing a bright red sweater with a happy face, and a pair of reading glasses were on the bridge of his nose. "Have you finished your piano practice?"

Yang Si hurriedly said, "I've practiced, but isn't it time to rest?"

The old man with white hair and childlike face snorted, apparently very dissatisfied with his disciple's laziness.

"Okay, okay!" Another old lady in an apron came out of the kitchen, and she gave her wife a look, "It's Chinese New Year, you still let other children practice this and that. It’s just a little time to rest, so don’t get tired.”

The old man snorted, "You are called a loving mother and a loser!"

"No way." Yang Si immediately said, "Brother Dai is so awesome, I don't know how many people envy you, teacher!"

"I'm talking about you." The old man snorted.

Yang Si didn't dare to speak immediately.

Mr. Dai Qingyuan is a distinguished professor of Lanfu Conservatory of Music. Many people may not be familiar with this name, but many familiar names in the music world are students of this professor.

Yang Si is the youngest of the disciples accepted by Dai Qingyuan.

Different from the students, Dai Qingyuan is old, and still has some old habits in his actions.

Although he will also teach the students everything in class, the content of the lectures in the class is more optimistic. He will not use his own style to influence the students too much. He hopes that the students can gradually find their own style in the process of exploration.

However, if you meet a good seedling who matches your style, you can't help but accept apprentices.

And the disciples he personally accepted are more like his own disciples, and Dai Qingyuan will teach some things with a very obvious personal style. Compared with disciples, they are more like father and son.

Master, master, master is like a father.

Yang Si felt chills from being stared at by his teacher, and quickly told his teacher the gossip he saw just now, "Master, I just saw a funny thing!"

"It can be called the modern version of buying a box for a pearl. Hey, it's not quite right. Anyway, it's about that. In order to listen to a free musical, I missed the tour of the Four Seasons Flower Troupe. I don't know if he can still do it." Buy tickets, after all, tickets for Sijihua are still hard to buy."

"Oh? Really?" Mrs. Feng's hands were still stained with water, so Yang Si raised the phone in front of her, "Look, this is the person."

"The Phantom of the Opera at Chunyu Theater?" Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked at Mr. Dai Qingyuan, "Isn't this the one you mentioned yesterday?"

"Ah?" Yang Si was confused.

Dai Qingyuan nodded, "Well, it's pretty good."

After finishing speaking, he paused, "I also missed Sijihua's performance."

Yang Si: ...

"Then..." Yang Si said cautiously, "Shall I go find my ticket?"

"No need." Dai Qingyuan waved his hand, he glanced at the time, rolled up his sleeves, and said to his wife, "Let's eat first, and we'll drive there after dinner."

"That's a good feeling."

Yang Si hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, "Teacher's wife, let me do it!"

After eating, Yang Sishun took a photo and sent it to his circle of friends——

Yang Si: Eat and drink enough, let’s go to watch a musical~

After the circle of friends sent it out, it was quickly liked and commented by familiar friends.

"Yo, not bad, is it the teacher who gave you an additional ticket?"

"I'm envious, I also want to have such a teacher!"

"What musical are you going to see?"

Dai Feng: "Les Miserables"?

Yang Si: No, it is "The Phantom of the Opera" staged in Chunyu Theater.

Seeing Yang Si's answer, Dai Feng was a little surprised. Why hadn't he heard that "The Phantom of the Opera" had a domestic tour?

However, Dai Feng understood his father's temper, so he checked the relevant performance information and added it to his schedule.

However, the others who saw Yang Si's answer were a little confused.

Yang Si, are you serious?Are you still joking?

For a while, people familiar with the situation on the Internet felt a little magical.

Because it came earlier, there was basically no one in the Chunyu Theater except for the actors and staff.

Mrs. Feng was a little surprised, "It's actually a free show?"

"Yes." Mr. Dai Qingyuan was rather proud when he spoke, "That's why I came here early to reserve a seat."

When watching a musical on the spot, the position of the audience is still very important. The closer to the stage, the better the viewing effect, and the farther away, you need to bring binoculars when watching it, otherwise you may only see individual shadows That's all, the viewing experience is really not good.

Mrs. Feng naturally knew this, so she sat down in front of her with peace of mind and looked at the stage that had been set up.

"The setting is really thoughtful." Mrs. Feng nodded and praised.

Yang Si looked at the theater and said, "This theater should be quite old."

"Yes." Mrs. Feng smiled and glanced at the old man beside her, "You used to act in this theater too."

"Really?" Yang Si suddenly became interested.

However, Dai Qingyuan coughed, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

But Mrs. Feng seemed to be aroused to talk, and said with a smile, "It all happened when he was in college. You also know that Lanfu Conservatory of Music is in the next city, so there are often student associations who come here to perform. .”

"What was the teacher playing at that time?"

Mrs. Feng glanced at her wife, and said with a smile, "I'm starting to be shy at such an old age."

"Didn't you play Romeo and Juliet with me back then?"

Yang Si looked suddenly enlightened.

Suddenly, Yang Si caught a glimpse of several people walking towards this side.

He turned his head and saw that among those few people, he knew a few of them.

Yesterday, because the lights were dim, and Mr. Dai Qingyuan didn't go to "block the door", Meng Wen'an didn't know that he came.

When he heard the news, Meng Wen'an and Su Bai were rehearsing backstage, and it was Si Zhuo who informed him.

"Professor Dai," Meng Wen'an said in a very respectful tone, "You're here too."

Dai Qingyuan and Xiang Xinmei were old acquaintances, so Si Zhuo also knew the professor, so he immediately called out respectfully, "Professor Dai."

Standing beside Meng Wenan, Su Bai called out obediently, "Hello, Teacher Dai."

Dai Qingyuan nodded, and his eyes fell on Su Bai.

Being stared at by Dai Qingyuan's stern eyes, Su Bai wasn't too nervous.

However, Yang Si on the side had already held his breath.

Suddenly, a soothing smile appeared on Dai Qingyuan's face, and he patted Su Bai's shoulder, "Very good, keep it up."

Su Bai nodded obediently, "Thank you Professor Dai, I will continue to work hard."

After the few people left, Mrs. Feng glanced at her wife beside her, her eyes full of meaning.

They have been together for nearly a lifetime, and they know each other very well. Dai Qingyuan obviously wanted to accept apprentices, but he had already let it out, saying that Yang Si was his closed disciple, and he would no longer accept apprentices in the future. , now it's not easy to slap yourself in the face.

Thinking that such a good seed might be let go, Dai Siyuan suddenly felt sullen.

Being asked by Meng Wen'an to meet someone, Su Bai was a little puzzled, "Who is that Professor Dai?"

"He's a very famous composer." Si Zhuo on the side explained Su Bai's confusion, but Meng Wen'an gave him a dissatisfied look.

Si Zhuo didn't seem to realize it, and continued, "I think Professor Dai seems to be very optimistic about you, Xiaobai. In the future, if there is a chance, I will walk around with Professor Dai more."

After finishing speaking, Si Zhuo glanced over Meng Wenan who was on the side, and smiled, "However, I think someone will think about you."

After Si Zhuo left, Su Bai took out his mobile phone and entered three words, "Dai Qingyuan."

After clicking search, Su Bai was almost dazzled by the series of titles that popped up.

Meng Wen'an's deep voice sounded, "Ordinary people may not pay much attention to Professor Dai Qingyuan Dai, but anyone who is interested in music and wants to learn more about it can hardly avoid the name Dai Qingyuan."

"Many of the teaching materials used by the Conservatory of Music today are compiled by him."

"In addition, most of the current music kings and queens or the composers behind them have been taught by Professor Dai."

Su Bai couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It's so powerful!"

"En." Meng Wen'an nodded, raised his hand, and gently rubbed Su Bai's head, "I never thought that Professor Dai would be attracted."

This is really beyond everyone's expectations.

Of course, it also exceeded Xiao Song's expectations.

Like Professor Dai Qingyuan, Xiao Song came early today to take up a seat.

The audience seats were not filled up yesterday, and Xiao Song reckons it will be the same today, the big deal is that the seats will be vacated after the owner of the seat arrives.

However, Xiao Song did not expect that there would be another big surprise waiting for him today.

After the initial excitement, Xiao Song stepped forward rather shyly, and said cautiously, "Professor Dai, can... can we take a photo together?"

Professor Dai's face was always very serious, so Xiao Song was a little trembling, but Mrs. Feng who was at the side saw this and elbowed his wife.

After successfully getting the autograph and group photo, Xiao Song happily posted them on the Internet.

But in the next second, he received a comment that made him feel heartbroken, "P's?"

But the strange thing is, seeing such comments now, Xiao Song has become very calm, and he replied very calmly, "Of course it's from p."

At the same time, he silently scolded "stupid" in his heart.

He muted his phone, stuffed it back into his bag, and waited for the performance to officially start while listening to the chat between Professor Dai and his wife.

However, what everyone in the theater didn't know was that the group photo of Xiao Songfa caused an earthquake on the Internet not long after.

The performance that no one cares about except for the fans has become very popular.