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MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 9 I didn't expect you to be such a small secretary.
At this point in time, people who slept late also got up, and there were a lot of students who didn't have classes to hang out on the Internet. When they saw the songs, they went in.
There are still some who are too lazy to go in and listen to the following.
[Focus of the guitar]: What song can wake up people?
[handsome handsome guy]: Oh, dear, you.
[Swim fish]: ... 啥?
[handsome handsome song]: I went to search, did not say, foraging, and Zhou Gong’s class in the afternoon.
[Favorite rice bran]: Slow! The landlord is talking about the ‘Zhougong’ one of the three hypnotized gods of the college?
[handsome handsome guy]: It is that one.
[Focus of the guitar]: ... I went to listen to the song.
[Swim fish]: I will go too!
[Most love rice bran]: Same!
After that, there were a lot of quiet onlookers, and they all went into the portal to audition. They also wanted to know what songs could resist the "hypnotism" of Zhou Gong, one of the three hypnotic gods.
“Zhou Gong” is actually an old professor of this school. He has not retired. He used to teach philosophy. In the past few years, the old man has not had much energy, so he has changed the elective course. This class has fewer courses and the quality of teaching is not as strict as the main course.
However, the style of this old professor is so slow. In the words of the students, Professor Zhou is like a lazy, listening to people who are sleepy. The student has repeatedly suggested that Professor Zhou Lao change the course to online teaching, but unfortunately it was rejected.
Course hypnosis, but also have to climb the classroom to class, it is reasonable to say that no one should choose his course, but unfortunately, the old professor has more credits, and there are naturally more students who choose his class. Therefore, the hypnotized people have a lot of people. . There was a young lecturer who listened to the arguments of the students privately, did not believe in evil, went to the side, and later... there was no later, they never saw the lecturer attending the class of Professor Zhou.
Professor Zhou has an old qualification and has made many contributions to the school. The average person does not dare to say that he is an old man, but the person who dares to say that he does not want to take care of it. Therefore, Professor Zhou’s class has been going on like this. Year after year, Zhou Lao also teaches addiction. This person is strict in class. When he is in class, students can not listen to him, but they must not do other things, including sleeping. If the circumstances are serious, they will be credited with credits.
On this day, Professor Zhou Lao walked into the classroom with a leisurely walk and glanced at the classroom—not clear, too many people, his eyes were not good, and he felt that people were quite right.
Open the monitor as usual, Professor Zhou carefully looked at the corners of the nearly 1,000-person classroom, very good, did not see the bracelet, and then look at other places, the same.
This makes Professor Zhou Lao very satisfied. The only weird thing is that the classmates who are in class today, the consciousness seems to be integrated with the universe. The spirit is separated from the flesh and looks at the stars. For example, a group of imaginary thinkers are dealing with the stars. In short, they are collectively distracted.
If it was in the past, Professor Zhou Lao saw this directly and ignored it. But the more you go to class today, the more you feel wrong. This situation is not a two-student, not a minority, but a blockbuster!
The atmosphere is eccentric!
Professor Zhou Lao is slower and slower and finally stops. The atmosphere is wrong, can't talk!
Professor Zhou Lao presses a button. "This classmate, you repeat what I just said."
The named classmate was pulled back to God by the flashing red light on the table. The red light on the table flashed, indicating that he was named. Standing up and trying to say "I didn't hear it clearly", the mouth made a ghost and made a difference: "Oh."
Professor Zhou Lao: "..."
Other students in the classroom: "..." Warrior!
Professor Zhou Lao is sinking his face and class, and the pace of going out of the classroom is much faster. It is not like the usual lazy crawl! The students who saw the electives were terrified and always felt that they had to start a storm.
I didn't feel the reaction of the students. When Professor Zhou returned to his office, he opened the network. He had already asked the reason from the students. After boarding the net, he went straight to the audition page.
Putting on the headphones, Professor Zhou Lao intends to listen to it. What kind of song is it, so that his class can't go up!
When I heard the vocals at the beginning of the song, Professor Zhou Lao’s frowning brows were tighter. “What young people are singing now...”
Pick up the pen, intend to start writing reviews, and the words of action and commentary will stop with the prelude.
Until the end of the song, Professor Zhou Lao took a deep breath, pointed a blank piece of paper on the tip of the pen, put down the pen, flipped the details of the song on the page, and placed his eye on the information of the arranger on the secondary page.
"Fang Zhao?"
After reading the song information, Professor Zhou Lao said in his group of friends: "I found a new song today, recommend it to everyone to listen to, the arrangement is very interesting, I did not hear the genre. This year at the Qi'an Conservatory of Music Graduates are incredible!"
"Haha, there are really not many songs that you can evaluate like this. It’s rare that you are evaluating a new song and a new song. You really have to listen." Some old friends also came to curiosity, and some did not know what to arrange. Also follow the fun.
Two days later.
It is also an elective course for Professor Zhou Lao.
The students in class today are extraordinarily well-behaved. They didn't sneak up on the Internet, didn't wear earplugs, even if they didn't open the music, they wanted to see Zhou Gong's reaction today. At the end of the last class, Zhou Gong's face was really bad, let They are worried for two days, for fear that they will be collectively hanged under the guise of Zhou Gong.
What surprised them was that Professor Zhou Lao looked very good when he entered the classroom today.
Professor Zhou Lao glanced at the classroom and turned on the projector. "Today, let's analyze a new song, focus on it, and take it at the end of the exam."
At the rear, the ten-meter-high light curtain shows six flashy characters - hehe, dear you.
In front of the light curtain, Professor Zhou’s old face with a strange smile.
All students: "..."
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At night, some of the students who are nearing graduation gather to get in touch and say goodbye to their last student days.
KTV is undoubtedly a very good place to vent their emotions. The waiter keeps a professional smile and comes out of a box with a tray. The face still maintains an impeccable smile, but the heart is sighing.
It’s too common to say that you broke up when you graduated. At this time of the year, there are a lot of graduates with extraordinarily strong emotions in the store.
On the left side of the box, a man of one meter nine is screaming with tears in his student's dying relationship. On the right side of the box, a petite girl used her to shake the sound of the mountain and sang the lyrical song of the intestines.
Hey, this kid...
The waiter sighed in the heart and no longer thought about it. They just kept smiling. When they thought that the business was better recently, they had bonuses this month, and the smile on their faces was three points.
It was in the left box that the waiter had just passed.
Seven students were having dinner, and after singing a round, they couldn’t sing, shut down the projection and audio equipment, and six people comforted the tall man sitting in the middle. Without music, the atmosphere is cold.
"Hey, let's say that today I haven't asked my little secretary to recommend music to me." The thin-skinned boys sitting on the side saw that the comfort was not very effective, so they tried to shift the topic.
The "small secretary" that he said in his mouth is a function in the music app "Know Your Music" that is relatively hot today. It is the same as the recommendation of the audition history and the role of private radio. The "small secretary" can set the image by himself, provided that he has to pay.
When I opened the app, the thin boy’s voice was a little rough: “My little secretary is Mi虞yo~”
During the speech, the image above the bracelet shows that Mi Mi's graceful appearance appears to come from a distant style. At the same time, the warm voice sounds: Welcome back to understand your music. ”
"Where, you actually set the small secretary into a rice bran! Have you spent a lot of money?" Other students envied.
The use of star images also requires royalties, and the more sought-after images, the higher the cost. Rice bran is now red, the value is not low, the corresponding copyright fees are also high, generally people who listen to songs are reluctant to spend big money to buy a small secretary image.
The thin-skinned boy looked smug, and wanted to sneak a little more, but thought that there were still a few frustrated buddies here, but the words stopped, but said: "Listen to what my little secretary recommended to me today. Song.” He recently liked to listen to the songs that make people feel good. The songs recommended today should also be active.
"I recommend you what Mi Fu recommended!" This is the brain powder of Mi Fu, even if the recommended song is just a music software that borrows the image of Mi Fu.
"Listen to it! The atmosphere will start again!"
Lively can always dispel some negative emotions, in order to comfort the frustrated, lost love, and emotional dormitory brothers, they are also fighting.
Connect the sound system in the room.
"Ha ha ha ha ha……"
A burst of laughter with three points of self-deprecating seven points of sadness sounded.
The inside of the box is quiet, including those who have just been immersed in the love affair, and they all look at the thin boy, silently complaining: Is this your taste? Is this what you said about the atmosphere? ! Is this what you said is flying? ! !
The thin-skinned boys are also puzzled. The small secretary who wants to recommend the song can really not bear the last face of Mi Mi, but he can’t help it. It’s only a faint sentence: “I didn’t expect you to be such a small secretary.”
"Don't mind, change one." The thin-skinned boy raised his hand and decided to change the song, but at the end of the laughter, the moment the prelude sounded, he stopped.
Something slightly different from the mainstream, the slightly retro and the spin, the pulsating drums, and the sound of the turbid instruments are swaying under the arrangement.
"The last time I spoke to you
It’s been a long time
......
Same city
Too many things are stopping
Time goes fast,
I am a little nervous..."
The perfect combination of vocals, harmony and various instruments has successfully constructed an artistic conception, as if a deserted traveler was walking alone, sighing past events, so people are absent, and walking hard.
The wide application of electronic soundtracks is very familiar to the audience today, but the electronic soundtrack in this song is eclectic, and the ear-smart professionals can hear the composer’s masterpiece from various songs. However, this The first song, they listen, don't, out!
The first half of the song has a sorrowful and sorrowful atmosphere, and the high notes are sore, but gradually, changes have taken place. With a burst of stunning bass sounds, sublimation to another realm, the mood becomes grand. It’s up.
The horrible emotions that spewed out like a flood, like suddenly blocked by a strong dam, the listener's mood is like sitting on a speeding car, flying from the low end.
Sometimes a song is better than countless words.
In the box, the man sitting in the middle wiped the nose and tears on his face. "What is this song? I want to sing."
The thin-skinned boy returned to God, and when he heard the words, he pulled out a smile and said, "It’s a new song. This store has not been accompanied."
"Then I sing."
"..."
Several other people opened their mouths and wanted to say something, or they went back. "Okay, you are happy."
What kind of feeling is it to listen to a person who is born with a five-tone insufficiency in the high-altitude singing? !
From the first sentence of the taller "hehe", the other people in the room also showed a look of horrible and inexhaustible. Then I took out the headphones and put them on.
Forget it, they still listen to the original sing to wash their ears.