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Chapter 172 Future

A high song makes my heart fly.

The ensemble of Xiao Qian, Li Qingjue, Liu Zhihao and Lin Linlin brought the entire sports meeting to its climax.

At this moment, no one remembers what to do at the sports meeting.

All the students crowded around the podium, waving their arms desperately, responding to the passionate music like crazy.

Everyone has listened to many songs, and everyone has their own favorite music. But this time, this is the song that belongs to their youth.

Finally, the scene turned into a chorus.

Amidst the chorus of everyone singing in unison, the passionate melody was suppressed, and only the young man's dream shone brightly.

Under the bright sunshine, in such a fanatical atmosphere, Xiao Qian tilted her head and just looked at Li Qingjue and smiled.

I don't know whether it was the sunshine that was too bright or the young man's eyes that were too bright. Li Qingjue, who was usually cold and cold, lowered his head shyly for the first time.

The blush on her cheeks was as shy as a lily, carefully expressing her inner joy.

After finally finishing the performance, the scene was in chaos.

The crazy students couldn't stop at all and still surrounded the podium.

"Sing it again!!!"

"One more song, we still want to listen."

Xiao Qian and the other four were sweating profusely and a little frightened.

They had only prepared this one song, and the performance just now had exhausted their strength.

They are still too young and they can only master such a song even though they try their best.

At the critical moment, the principal was still there to help.

"Everyone returns to their positions and the games will continue."

The students' enthusiasm dissipated instantly, like birds and beasts dispersed, as if everything just now was unreal.

It was a rare opportunity, so Xiao Qian and the others didn't dare to delay, so they immediately packed up and ran away.

Fortunately, the staff of Starlight Entertainment were on standby at any time. They rushed up and demolished the stage in a matter of seconds. Otherwise, if it had been slower, the students' emotions would have been aroused again.

The four children got off the stage and were immediately picked up by their parents.

"Oh, you said you were just singing, why are you shouting so hard? It made my eardrums go deaf and made me sweat all over."

Amy Milan felt very distressed and took out a handkerchief to wipe Li Qingjue's sweat.

Unlike her, Xu Mingxia fully understood the artistic value of Xiao Qian's performance.

"You can do it, you brat. You hid it from me during rehearsals before, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless."

Xiao Qian laughed and let her mother scold her.

This time, the music was entirely his own handwriting from beginning to end. Even the orchestration was done without the help of adults.

Okay or not, he really didn't know what he was doing.

I just saw that Li Qingjue was very happy and she had to do it no matter how difficult it was.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good.

"Mom, is our performance okay?"

Xu Mingxia looked at the almost demolished stage in the distance and sighed.

"It's more than good. Your performance is already ahead of many people. When Cui Wei played rock music, countless people praised him and called him the first rock music person in mainland China. But his musical ideas are still inheriting the previous culture.

, can only be regarded as a continuation of the past. Even though he is very popular, he will definitely decline in the future. Only people like you can be famous. I really envy your age. The future Chinese music scene will definitely belong to you."

That Cui Wei's deeds are very similar to that of the rock and roll pioneer in his previous life, and he also has a high status in the circle.

But Xiao Qian admired Xu Mingxia's vision and judgment even more.

The pioneer of rock music in his previous life gradually faded out of people's sight after becoming popular for a while.

In the final analysis, the imprint of the old era is too heavy, and it cannot keep up with the rapidly changing world and cannot take the new direction of rock music.

Maybe the way rock music appears is too extreme, and a lot of the culture contained in it is inconsistent with China's national conditions. In short, this kind of mainstream music has not developed well in China and has never formed a climate.

Xiao Qian vaguely remembered that there weren't many famous bands that could rise to prominence in the previous life.

Do you want to set a precedent for a generation?

Before he could think too much, Xiao Guoji's nagging reached his ears.

"You haven't taken off the things on your ears. Why is a boy wearing those things?"

Xiao Guoji has always had a stable personality, but he can't stand Xiao Qian's unusual style.

Xiao Qian didn't argue with him. She stretched out her hand and touched it, and two earrings appeared in her palm.

"Dad, don't worry, this is posted just for stage effect."

Xiao Guoji's face was stern.

"That's not okay, boys have to behave like boys."

"Okay, okay, you just have a lot of things to do. The children did so well today. It's okay not to praise them, but to teach them a lesson."

Li Jianguo was so protective that he stopped Xiao Guoji's incessant efforts. He reached out and snatched Xiao Qian's guitar away, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

"You brat, that's alright. You have the same demeanor as I did back then. If the old man hadn't beaten me with sticks and scolded me, I would have been better at this than you."

Even though Li Jianguo is working in the Magic City now, he was also a famous second generation member of the Forty-Nine City. In addition to serious things, he had done almost all kinds of irregular things.

When he was young, he must have been qualified to play music.

He wasn't just playing nonsense, he reached out and plucked the strings, as if he wanted to prove that he was also a musical genius back then.

In the end, the mosquito-like sound was worse than no sound at all, which made him look embarrassed immediately.

"Son, your guitar is not working well."

Xiao Qian tried hard to hold back her laughter and quickly turned her eyes away, for fear of being exposed and being dealt with by Li Jianguo.

The daughter is not afraid of her father and dares to say anything.

"Dad, this is an electric guitar. It's not plugged in now, so of course it can't be played."

Li Jianguo couldn't stop chatting and quickly threw the guitar back to Xiao Qian.

"I made some fancy ones. A good guitar must be plugged in."

Liu Zhihao and Lin Linlin on the side did not escape the clutches of their parents, and were also chatting animatedly. Seeing that it was almost done, the big fat man came over with Liu Zhihao.

"Classmate Xiao Qian, I heard that you taught our little Hao the piano. Thank you very much. Our little Hao is so stupid and has caused you trouble."

Hearing Liu Zhihao's father take the initiative to mention it, Xiao Qian suddenly woke up and said quickly: "Uncle Liu, don't say that. Liu Zhihao is extraordinary. His musical talent is the most powerful among the people I have ever seen. Don't you

Come to me, I also want to talk to you. What do you think about letting Liu Zhihao learn music from me in the future?"

"Study music?"

Liu Zhihao's father was a little hesitant.

In his impression, his son has been stupid since he was a child. Apart from being naughty, he can't do anything, and even studies are at the bottom of the class.

In his simple mind, music is a high-end thing. His son can't learn music well, so how can he learn music?

But Liu Zhihao's dazzling appearance on the stage just now still remained in his mind, which made him a little relaxed.

"Can he really eat this bowl of rice?"

This time it was Xu Mingxia who stepped forward for Xiao Qian.

"Dad Zhihao, don't worry. Your children will definitely become great musicians in the future."

Li Qingjue stood up at the right time to safeguard her mother's authority.

"Uncle Liu, my mother is a professor at Shangyin. If she says it's okay, then it will definitely work."

The Chinese people still attach too much importance to academic authority. As soon as he heard that Xu Mingxia was a professor at Shangyin, Liu Zhihao’s father immediately obeyed.

"That...that's great, Professor Xu. Don't worry, no matter how high the price is, I will support him in learning music."

He had often heard that learning music was expensive. But for his child's future, he gritted his teeth and worked hard.

His words made everyone laugh.

"Uncle Liu, it doesn't cost anything. Liu Zhihao mainly learns from me, and there is no need to spend money."

How dare Liu Zhihao's father believe such a good thing.

“How can you learn without spending money?”

Xiao Qian pulled Liu Zhihao over, held his shoulder, winked and smiled: "That doesn't cost you any money. At worst, I can let Liu Zhihao work for me to pay off the debt in the future."

Of course, Xiao Qian had to keep such a powerful guy in his hands.

Of course, Liu Zhihao's father could see Xiao Qian's feelings, and he was really happy deep down. How could such a stupid son of his own make such a powerful and good friend?

"You brat, how much affection does it mean that classmate Xiao Qian is willing to teach you? You have to live up to your expectations and learn from me. If you dare to be naughty again, I will beat you to death later."

Liu Zhihao has a bitter look on his face.

"I am not your biological child, am I?"

Over there, Lin Linlin also came over with an older boy.

Everyone knows him, he is Lin Linlin's sixth grade brother.

But now her brother has already entered high school and is about to graduate.

"Classmate Xiao Qian, your works are really amazing. Can I learn from you?"

Lin Linlin’s brother is Lin Leile.

Xiao Qian wanted to ask, is your family lacking in all five elements?

Lin Linlin explained for her brother.

"My brother plans to apply for the upper-level music school. He has been studying music recently, but he has encountered many problems. He likes our music very much, so he wants to learn it."

Since he is Lin Linlin's brother, Xiao Qian can do anything.

"Brother Leilei, do you plan to learn arrangement or performance?"


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