Chapter 98: Black me into a crow with 10,000 words
Yan Ying.
There are usually not many people attending the open classes of the music department, especially the piano-type open classes where very few people take part.
Boys don't like this kind of complicated, obscure music knowledge and long sets of theories.
The girls thought that the book "Music Anthology" was too thick and was troublesome and inconvenient to carry.
Therefore, except for a few students who are very obsessed with music, the entire classroom hall is usually empty and eerily quiet, and there are very few people chattering below.
But today is different...
It is rare today that all seats in the entire hall are occupied.
Not only that, but there were more than ten people standing in the open space in the back row, and there were also several students surrounding the window...
Each of these students has an expression of anticipation on their faces, and everyone is waiting for the class to begin.
Li Yunzheng walked through the corridor carrying thick books as usual and approached the classroom door.
But when he saw a crowd of students in front of him, he pushed up his glasses and thought for a moment that he was in the wrong classroom.
But when he saw the door number above the classroom, he frowned.
You're right!
Did I remember the wrong week and it's not my open class now?
Liu Yuncheng subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at the class schedule, and then he became even more strange.
That's right, today is indeed my class.
Don’t there usually be few students attending my classes?
Why are so many students coming this time?
Could it be that the content I taught in the last public class was very vivid and formed a virtuous circle among the students? Other students became famous after hearing it?
Thinking of this, Li Yunchen's face showed a bit of smile. It seems that the students are still knowledgeable and know that what he talks about is very knowledgeable and will be very helpful to their future art careers.
Good, I finally know how to appreciate it.
Then he slowly walked into the classroom.
The students outside the window seemed stunned when they saw Li Yuncheng walking into the classroom, with strange expressions in their eyes.
When Li Yuncheng walked into the classroom, the noisy students suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared with confusion.
Li Yuncheng looked at the quiet students below and felt very satisfied.
These students seem to respect themselves very much.
He is still a bit dignified.
"Didn't you say that it would be Lu Ergouzi's place instead?"
"Why is it still him..."
"No, I haven't heard the news before that Principal Zheng personally went to invite Lu Ergouzi..."
"Didn't you please move?"
"Isn't it possible? Principal Zheng personally sent Ma Lu and Ergouzi to come?"
"this……"
"Wait a minute, I think I saw the latest news."
"What news?"
"Look at the top trending news tonight..."
"Lu Ergouzi rejected Principal Zheng's invitation. Principal Zheng looked a little lonely when he left..."
"Hold the grass? This, is this really a rejection? Principal Zheng didn't even ask for help?"
"It seems..."
"I thought I could see Lu Ergouzi giving a lecture on the stage today, but now it seems I'm going to be disappointed. To be honest, I really want to see Lu Ergouzi perform a show on the podium... What a pity."
"Me too……"
"Why did Lu Ergouzi reject Principal Zheng? Is there something wrong with him? Doesn't he know what Yan Ying's lecturer represents?"
"Lu Ergouzi has a bad brain, okay? He never plays his cards according to common sense..."
"If it were taught by Teacher Li, wouldn't it be another long theory and appreciation of piano history?"
"Um……"
"Forget it, just listen slowly, I'll slip away first..."
"Okay, me too...wait for me..."
When the open class started, Li Yuncheng found that many people in the back row had left. He shook his head and didn't care. He opened the book and talked about the history of music with his classmates as before, and wrote things on the blackboard with chalk.
…
When he finished writing and turned around, he suddenly felt that something was wrong...
The back row is actually a bit empty?
Later, he discovered that every time he turned around, there would be a few fewer students in the back row...
"Stop! What are you doing!"
Just when Li Yuncheng turned around again, he turned his head in advance and saw several students tiptoeing around the door.
"Teacher, I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet..."
"Teacher, I have diarrhea..."
"Teacher, I..."
Li Yuncheng looked with a livid face at the students in the back row with twinkling eyes and the two timid students standing at the door.
"Okay, get out!"
He took a deep breath and looked at the two students who seemed to have received amnesty.
He suddenly felt that his face was burning.
Do you dislike my class that much?
If you don't like it so much, then why are there so many people coming to my class and then sneaking out in the middle of the class?
Do you really want to slap me in the face?
Damn it!
What's going on with all this?
What do they want to do!
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Lu Yuan didn't know that he was slapped in the face for no apparent reason after he rejected Zheng Jianguo, nor did he know that his news was once again on the headlines of major web pages and became a hot search term again.
Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay much attention to it.
He is very busy.
Yes, very busy.
In addition to studying acting every day, I also read various acting books while pondering the script...
Where does he have time to take care of this?
And on the third day, when he finished filming the third scene, he took two days off and left the crew due to the helplessness of Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei.
Where to go?
Go to Shonan.
October 15th is the day for the preliminary competition of "The King of Crossover Masked Singer", and Lu Yuan will participate whether he wants to or not.
After all, I had already promised Jin Chaoyang to participate in this show, and Xiangnan Channel had called him several times in the past few days, speaking very respectfully and carefully asking him when he would be able to arrive so that arrangements could be made early.
The attitude of the person in charge there made Lu Yuan really unable to say no.
So Lu Yuan finally passed.
Fatty Wei really couldn't laugh or cry about Lu Yuan's departure, but fortunately, he could shoot other scenes in these two days. Lu Yuan's departure would not delay the progress too much, but he still felt strange in his mood.
At the same time, he was a little envious.
He felt that Lu Yuan was flying all over the world now and was a very busy man.
There has never been an actor like him...
In less than two months in September and October, he went to Venice, Yanjing, and Shonan. He hardly had a day to relax, and Lu Yuan was becoming more and more popular on the Internet.
With such a posture, Lu Yuan will only be busier next...
Maybe I'll be accepted into a variety show...
Doesn't this make Fatty Wei envious?
"Why don't I have a life like A Yuan? I have a goddess girlfriend, I'm talented, I can even show off in all kinds of ways, and I have such enviable shitty luck. Hey, my looks are actually no worse than A Yuan's, and
, I also have some talent..."
"Go away, you idiot, will you die if you don't brag?" Li Qing spat and rolled his eyes at Fatty Wei.
"..." Fatty Wei closed his eyes and suddenly felt a little sour when he thought of Lu Yuan.
Wait, Shonan Taiwan?
Is there something I forgot to tell Lu Yuan?
Fatty Wei scratched his head and couldn't remember for a while.
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The promotion of the program "The King of Masked Singer" has always been very popular on TV.
Moreover, the advertising slogan is that the whole process will be broadcast live without editing, which undoubtedly adds a sense of reality to the program.
What does it mean to live broadcast the whole process without editing?
That is, no matter what the singer or the judges do wrong when singing, what words they say, or what goes wrong with their singing, they will not be cut out, they will all be original.
Moreover, the program also has many interesting parts, especially the part where prompts are given to guess people's names across borders, which the audience is looking forward to.
what does that mean?
This means that there will not be a real pure singer on the stage, maybe a director, maybe a crosstalk actor, maybe a TV drama actor, maybe a screenwriter...
In short, there are various possibilities.
Moreover, the official Weibo promised that the crossover singers participating in the show this time are all very prominent in a certain industry, and there are no unknown contestants!
So even though it's not October 15th, the audience's expectations are getting higher day by day, and some people are even guessing on the official Weibo about which contestants will participate in the show.
It was already around nine o'clock in the evening when Lu Yuan's plane flew to Shonan.
After getting off the plane, Lu Yuan stood at the airport and took out the mobile phone he just bought and made a call to the contact person on the program team.
Not long after, a pink BMW Z5 sports car appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
"Wow, Director Lu, I finally see you!" A girl with a ponytail who looked to be in her early twenties walked out of the car. The girl looked at Lu Yuan with a face full of joy.
"Um..." Lu Yuan felt that this girl was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this girl.
"Director Lu, don't you know me? My name is Liu Shuyao, and I was once a member of the KP girl group with An Xiao!"
"Um, did you sing the song "Sunny Sky and Rainbow"?"
"Yes! That's right. Have you heard of my song?"
"Listen to it every day." Lu Yuan looked at the girl and nodded seriously.
He does listen to it every day. After all, Fatty Wei plays the song "Sunny Rainbow" whenever he has something to do, and he always hums along, looking like a 250-year-old.
"Wow, then I'm so lucky! I'm so happy. Director Lu, hurry up and get in the car. I'll help you carry your luggage..." Liu Shuyao came to Lu Yuan excitedly and was about to help Lu Yuan carry the box.
"No, this box is a bit heavy."
"It's okay... I'll help you carry it. It's hard work coming all the way..." Liu Shuyao volunteered to carry Lu Yuan's suitcase and put it in the car, looking smiling all over her face.
"Um...why did Xiangnan Channel ask you to pick me up? Are you not the host of Xiangnan Channel now?"
"Oh, Director Lu, I forgot to tell you, from now on until the end of the recording, I will be your manager!"
"Agent? You?" Lu Yuan looked at Liu Shuyao strangely.
"Yes, hehe! I grabbed this spot. It's not easy. Okay, okay, I'll take you to the hotel first. I'll put my luggage down at the hotel. I'll take you to eat delicious food first. The show will be the day after tomorrow.
Let's start, there is still one day to rehearse tomorrow, Director Lu... you are the last crossover singer to come over, the other singers have been preparing half a month ago..."
"Um..." Lu Yuan scratched his head and felt a little uncomfortable after looking at this enthusiastic girl.
But one thing is strange, that is, Lu Yuan doesn't feel any barrier at all...
Feel……
Very easy.
Well, that's good.
Lu Yuan sat in the car and leaned against the passenger seat with his eyes closed.
"Well, Director Lu, have you heard that you smoke? I specially bought a pack of cigarettes...I also have a lighter ready. It's in the third drawer of the car. Just pull it open. You broke it on the plane.
Bar?"
"Cough, cough, isn't it good to smoke in the car..."
"It's okay, Director Lu... I don't mind."
"Forget it, let's smoke it when we get off the car..."
"Oh, Director Lu, you are actually quite nice, and you are not like what An Xiao said..."
"An Xiao? What did An Xiao say?"
"No... Director Lu, you don't want to hear it..."
"What are you talking about? I suddenly want to hear..."
"She said that you are of low quality, smoke regardless of the occasion, and you look fierce and difficult to get along with. You have a weird temper. She asked me to be careful when receiving you..." Liu Shuyao suddenly shut up in the middle of speaking.
She knew that she seemed to have said the wrong thing and was suspected of sowing discord.
"..." Lu Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.