Another World Under My Pen

Los Angeles Conservatory of Music, there really is such a number one school on earth.

It's just that the Los Angeles Conservatory of Music on the earth is ranked relatively low in the United States, and its reputation is far less than that of Julia. But in this world, the school whose full name is Los Angeles Phelps College of Music can easily rank among the top five in the United States, and it is also quite well-known in the world.

For many young Chinese musicians, this is one of the most yearning halls.

However, after taking Sun Peng’s arm and walking into the gate of this academy, Liu Chang asked with some doubts: “I still don’t understand why you are looking for Americans to cooperate? The music conservatories in Beijing, Magic City, etc. Very strong, right? Why don't you ask them to cooperate?"

"It's very simple, because I'm afraid of trouble!"

Shrugging, Sun Peng said with a smile: "Cooperating with Americans is a business. I pay, they work, and then they don’t owe each other! But cooperating with domestic music conservatories... Ha ha, do you know In the past year, how many invitations have I received for me to give lectures to students, or exchange music?"

"This... why don't you want to go?"

Regarding Sun Peng's reasons, Liu Chang said he still couldn't understand.

After becoming famous, the big talents in the entertainment industry, especially those directors and screenwriters, are not all keen to go to universities to teach others? Although most of them are the kind of name, but they are also very good resumes! And in Liu Chang's opinion, although his own boss is a bit younger, based on the songs he has written in recent years, who dares to say that he is not qualified? This is not the time when pop music can only linger beyond the ivory tower!

"Why do you want to go? To mislead people?"

Rolling his eyes at the assistant first, Sun Peng spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

Give lessons to students in the Conservatory?

Although Sun Peng felt that he was indeed a little bloated to the point that he had made wrong decisions regarding the schedule for the release of "Kill Bill", but he still couldn't do stupid things like being a teacher. To put it bluntly, he has no talent in music... In fact, including writing, animation, or film director, he doesn't feel that he has any talent, relying on memory and the knowledge accumulated by this body.

Even for the most interesting movies, all he can do is to accumulate little by time and a movie.

So in the eyes of others, Sun Peng may be arrogant and disdain to hold any honorary teaching position, but only he himself knows how many catties he has-can he exceed the level by plagiarism, and then he can teach and educate people?

Give me a break!

Seeing Liu Chang still looking a little hard to let go, Sun Peng smiled: "And I am not here to find a conservatory for cooperation, just for a person working here! I need a violin master, a friend introduced me to this A great character inside!"

"Awesome guy?"

"Alright Sister Chang, we are here!"

Shaking his head and interrupting what Liu Chang was about to say, Sun Peng snarled at the front. Then when the assistant lady saw a gentleman standing at the door of the building, she consciously closed her mouth.

Facing each other's gaze, Sun Peng walked over with a smile: "Hello, is it Mr. Fix? I am Sun Peng, from China. I made an appointment with you yesterday."

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Laobai!"

Without directly addressing Sun Peng's real name, the middle-aged man, Mr. Fix, called his pen name and shook his hand enthusiastically: "Welcome to the Phelps Academy of Music!"

"It's also my pleasure, sir."

After some greetings, everyone got to know each other.

John? Mr. Fix is ​​the director of the orchestral department and a well-known cello player in the United States. He has always respected Sun Peng, a guy with real ability, and he is a composer who is well-known. Musicians don’t dare to neglect, all they think of is to flatter each other, and it took more than ten minutes casually...

"By the way... there is so much nonsense about art."

Just when Sun Peng was a little impatient, Mr. Fix finally asked: "Mr. Laobai, I heard that you have a new composition that you need our help? Did you bring the score?"

"Hehe, of course!"

As soon as Sun Peng's words fell, Liu Chang immediately took out a stack of white paper from his bag and handed it to the other party.

"A tango, we urgently need to play it!"

While Liu Chang passed by, Sun Peng explained next to him: “In fact, it was created for a movie, a movie that will be released in the summer. In order to achieve the best results, we need a band. At the same time we need a best violinist... There is no doubt that we need Hardy? Mr. James!"

"Haha, yes, Hardy is indeed one of the best violinists!"

Sun Peng's exaggerated remarks obviously made this Mr. Fix very happy, but after all, he still had a face and added the qualifier "one" to Sun Peng's words.

only……

After waiting for a while and never seeing anyone else, Sun Peng asked in a puzzled manner: "Mr. Fix, why didn't I see Mr. James?"

The main target of his visit today is not Mr. Fix.

"This one……"

Putting down the music score in his hand, Fix’s face showed a faint look: “I’m sorry, there was a little problem with Hardy, so I’m afraid it will be difficult to cooperate with you this time... But there is another excellent student in our school. Mr. Toemens, the violinist of China, I think he can also meet your needs!"

Mr. Tor Emmons?

Hearing what the other party said, Sun Peng's brows suddenly frowned: "Sorry, can you tell me the reason? If it is because of his work, we can wait for a while."

"This……"

After listening to Sun Peng, John? Fix's expression became more and more embarrassed.

With a sinking heart, Sun Peng narrowed his eyes and said: "Mr. Fix, if you have any difficulties, you can just say it, I believe we can find a solution... Is Mr. James dissatisfied with the price I offered? We can continue to increase!"

Artists also have a price tag. Sun Peng may have naively thought in his life that they were all inhumane, but he had already understood this in his life.

"No, no, it's not a question of money."

Hesitated, John? Fix smiled bitterly: "In fact, Hardy is not a person who values ​​money very seriously. The price you give is enough. He just doesn't have much interest in working with you... ahem, of course not Because your reputation is not enough, but Hardy has never worked with people in the pop music circle, so I have some concerns."

The words were very subtle, but Sun Peng and Liu Chang understood immediately, and then the two looked at each other, and Sun Peng's eyelids jumped wildly.

this is……

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