The entire large classroom immediately became extremely quiet.
When the more than 500 students below looked at him, they had not yet woken up from the absurdity.
In their perception, professors should be gentle, elegant, and exuding artistic atmosphere.
Look at this grandson again.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like a pretty boy.
Su Mu hasn't seen any battles before, so what are hundreds of pairs of eyes?
He said directly:
"Don't be shocked, you must have a lot of questions to ask me, right?"
Hundreds of people shouted almost in unison:
"right."
Su Mu chuckled:
"Then, for the next five minutes, I will accept your questions. Those who want to ask raise their hands. Those who have been asked by me will stand up and ask questions. All questions will be answered."
As soon as this sentence came out, the students immediately became shocked.
Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, including Zhu Yiyi who squeezed to sit next to Yu Shishi, they all had excited expressions on their faces.
Except for the four major school beauties, everyone raised their hands and waved desperately at Su Mu.
Su Mu glanced at it and clicked on a boy with long hair.
"Su Mu, I want to ask you...!"
Su Mu interrupted him directly:
"What did you call me?"
The boy was stunned:
"Su Mu, do you have any questions?"
Su Mu smiled softly:
"I am a specially invited professor invited by your principal. You do not respect me, so you are disqualified from asking questions."
Not only the students, but also the old professor in the front row burst into laughter.
The boy was so angry that he glared at Su Mu fiercely and sat down sadly.
Su Mu ordered another girl.
The girl stood up immediately, looking excited and gossiping:
"Su Mu...Professor, I want to know, are you really a scumbag?"
The entire large classroom was silent, staring at Su Mu to see how he would answer.
Su Mu chuckled:
"This question will not be answered."
The girl immediately said:
"Didn't you say you would answer all questions?"
Su Mu looked serious:
"Yes, my answer is not to answer."
Girls just emo!
She gritted her teeth and sat down, and Su Mu ordered another boy.
"Professor Su, why do you teach us? Because you know how to pick up girls? Or because you are handsome?"
This problem is very acute.
Old Liu is so anxious.
He was afraid of angering Su Mu. If he failed to control himself and failed to complete the task he promised to the teacher, it would be bad.
Unexpectedly, Su Mu didn't fall out.
He spread his hands towards the boy:
"First, I'm handsome. Second, I don't pick up girls. As for why I should teach you, you will know in a moment."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was instantly ignited.
Many people turned to look at the four major campus beauties.
What?
Scumbag Su said he doesn't pick up girls?
That's just for girls to pick up on him.
Holy shit.
Did I discover something?
Could it be that I went completely astray in pursuing the school beauty?
What follows are all kinds of strange questions.
"Professor Su, do you know Kung Fu?"
This is some animal that I saw Su Mu beating someone at the door of the girls' dormitory.
"Professor Su, would you mind having another girlfriend?"
This superficial pretty girl managed to get the murderous looks from the four major campus beauties.
"Professor Su, how can I be like you and keep my feet on a few boats without capsizing? I need some experience."
Su Mu's answer was to have more legs.
The atmosphere in the entire large classroom was extremely good.
Taking advantage of these five minutes, Su Mu had completed a transaction with Fatty.
The fat man now has Ye Zu over his head, so he doesn't dare to be presumptuous. Although Su Mu failed to do anything he promised him before, the fat man still decided to trust this dog host one more time.
It’s okay if you don’t wake up. Once you wake up, Fatty also wants to see this wonderful world.
"Okay, question time is over."
Su Mu clapped his hands, then picked up an electronic chalk on the podium with a smile and said:
"Someone just asked me what I can teach you. Here is my answer."
After speaking, he turned around and wrote a few large characters with chalk on the capacitor blackboard.
This handwriting made several professors in the front row feel horrified and moved.
Mind-set.
Su Mu was very satisfied with everyone's expressions.
When it comes to showing off, you must fill it up directly.
He looked at all the students:
"I need a music student who can play the piano."
Mo Liusu was the first to raise his hand.
Dozens of other students raised their hands.
Mr. Tang in the first row turned back and said to a girl:
"Qing Huan, come here."
Mo Liusu couldn't help but curl his lips.
Mr. Tang smiled and said to her:
"Student Liusu, why don't you compete with other students for this opportunity?"
Mo Liusu was stunned, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
Other professors also smiled kindly.
Mo Liusu was originally the ace of the Music Department of Dongyang University, the youngest pianist in the country, but he did not participate in various competitions and was not famous.
During this period, her piano skills made another breakthrough. As the dean of the Art Academy, how could Mr. Tang not know the reason?
Mr. Tang and others knew how powerful Su Mu was.
But these students don’t know.
The girl named Wei Qinghuan has short, ear-length hair, is tall, and has a beautiful appearance.
She was sitting in the corner and didn't raise her hand to ask a question just now. When she heard Mr. Tang's words, she stood up with a shy look and lowered her head slightly, as if she felt a little inferior.
In fact, she is the top student in the music department after Mo Liusu.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with Mo Liusu.
Dongyang University's School of Arts has a total of three departments. Unlike other arts universities, piano is an independent department and it is just a major here.
In recent years, because of Mo Liusu, Dongyang University forced piano geniuses from several other major art colleges to the ground and rubbed them to death, which offended some people.
Even the Shanghai Conservatory of Music specially recruited several top piano talents from Europe to prepare to compete with Mo Liusu.
This large classroom was originally for the music department. The piano is standard, and other instruments are also available in the next room. It is easy to form a symphony orchestra.
Wei Qinghuan bowed to Su Mu timidly:
"professor."
Su Mu smiled and said:
"Play one of your favorite songs."
Wei Qinghuan bowed to Su Mu again, then walked to the side of the piano and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, her aura seemed to change.
The classroom was quiet.
The cheerful piano sounds.
Wei Qinghuan's hands danced rapidly on the keys, appearing very involved.
There was some relief and recognition on the faces of Mr. Tang and others, but there was just a hint of regret in their eyes, but they couldn't hide it at all.
Su Mu couldn't help but smile softly.
This girl named Wei Qinghuan is actually not as talented as Xiao Liusu.
However, she does have a bit of inferiority complex.
This resulted in her piano skills, which can only be described in four words.
Average.
Can't say bad.
However, there is always a little regret.
It's that scripted feeling.
To put it more bluntly, it lacks emotion.
It's like a copy machine.
A true artist must have a soul.
The song ends.
Wei Qinghuan stood up quietly, turned around and found Su Mu standing next to her, her face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and bowed again, preparing to retreat.
Su Mu stopped her, then sat in front of the piano, raised his head and smiled gently at Wei Qinghuan, and patted the seat next to him:
"Sit next to me."
Wei Qinghuan was immediately at a loss. He blushed and wanted to run away, but he did not dare to move.
After hesitating for a long time, she sat down next to Su Mu like a frightened bird.
Su Mu smiled softly:
"Can I see your hands?"
Wei Qinghuan was as frightened as a deer and subconsciously wanted to run away.
But he still mustered up the courage and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Her fair and slender fingers are indeed suitable for playing the piano.
Su Mu actually grabbed her hand:
"I'll only teach you once."
After saying that, he closed his eyes, and his whole person seemed to have changed.
An inexplicable aura enveloped him.
One hand is like an elf, jumping on the keys with incomparable grace.
Everyone gasped at the same time.
Blind bomb?
One hand?
Practice makes perfect with a piece of music, and you will naturally be able to play it blindly.
But what the hell...one hand?
How fast is this?
It's a piano piece that Wei Qinghuan just played.
We are all professionals, so we are completely confused.
Including Mr. Tang.
Different from before.
It's even different from any other time I've heard this song.
The cheerful notes instantly entered the ears of everyone present, and then exploded with a bang.