The King of Crossover Entertainment

The sports ground at the Magic Conservatory of Music was a little deserted in the morning, with only three or five joggers on the track.

And Yunfeng is one of them.

Fitness exercise is a difficult thing to stick to, but as long as you stick to it, you won't be able to stop.

I ran five laps as planned and walked slowly to relax.

Suddenly a clear voice came from behind: "Yunfeng."

Yunfeng turned around and saw Tang Yu. He smiled slightly and said, "Good morning. Are you here for morning exercise too?"

"Exercise doesn't suit me." Tang Yu lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm here to find you."

She didn't wear glasses today, and her hair was pulled up into a ponytail, presenting a perfect face.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yunfeng's eyes.

In the past, she always wore a pair of spectacle frames without lenses, and her hair covered part of her face, so she was never able to see her entire face.

She is truly a natural beauty.

There was one thing he couldn't figure out.

It looks so good, why cover it up?

As handsome as I am, I don’t have to hide anything...

Tang Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, saying, "What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

"Ah?" Yunfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't think about anything. By the way, what do you want from me?"

Tang Yu handed over the document bag he had been holding in his hand and said, "This is the test paper for the midterm exam of our composition department. The teacher knows that you are studying composition, so he asked me to bring it to you to try."

"Thank you." Yunfeng thanked her, and then said sheepishly: "Just send a WeChat message and let me come to you to get it."

Tang Yu smiled and said, "It's okay."

Yunfeng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

Tang Yu's eyes flashed with panic, and he asked: "Can't we just do morning exercises here?"

"That's true." Yunfeng thought about it but felt it was wrong, and then asked: "Then how did you know that I wanted to do morning exercise?"

"I..." Tang Yu thought about it, his face turned slightly red, he paused, suddenly stamped his feet, and hummed softly: "Where do you get so many problems?"

Did I say something wrong?

Yunfeng blinked innocently. Although he didn't know where he offended her, he knew that once a girl got angry, no matter whose fault it was, she just had to admit her mistake first.

"I'm sorry, I won't ask anymore." He quickly admitted his mistake and then changed the subject: "You haven't had breakfast yet, Xu Ji soup dumplings are delicious outside..."

Tang Yu interrupted: "Next time... next time, I have something else to do, bye."

After that, he left quickly.

A good explanation of what it means to come in a hurry and go in a hurry.

Yunfeng stood there blankly, thinking to himself that he didn't seem to have said anything wrong.

strangeness.

Could it be...

Are relatives coming?

It is very possible that girls are said to be in a very bad mood and are irritable and irritable when their relatives come.

"Alas, a woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart."

Yunfeng smiled bitterly and opened the document bag, but there was no test paper inside, but a handwritten paper.

"Isn't it a test paper?"

Yunfeng guessed that Tang Yu pretended to be wrong when he was pretending.

Take a look.

What I write is about whether talent or hard work is more important in composing music.

Yunfeng has always believed that "genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration." He was curious about how Tang Yu understood talent and diligence, so he continued reading.

[First of all, talent is important in composing, but I think that the frequency response of instruments, the perception of parts, and the control of rhythm and rhythm are considered talents. Singing a melody along with harmony is not technically a talent.

Learning music theory, harmony, polyphony, etc. will be the key to distinguishing yourself from a singer who is not a composer.

Taking melody writing as an example, it is often said that you can hear the difference between the melodies written by people who have learned harmony and those who have not.

People who have studied harmony will have the concept of harmony when writing melody, including modulation, which will be very natural, making the melody very rich and not mediocre.

People who have never learned harmony will definitely not be able to use the outtones of chords. The consequence of this is that all the notes in the melody hummed are the inner tones of the harmony. There are no surprises. Anyone with a good sense of music can guess it. Which sound will appear next is usually called a "saliva song".

Moreover, after learning a solid composition theory, you can often write a passable piece of music even if you have no inspiration, because theory is a tool. This is what the predecessors have summarized as "How to write a piece of music without inspiration" "Come" experience...]

They all tend to be subjective understandings of talent and hard work in composing, rather than simply evaluating whether what is said is right or wrong.

There are many people with poor talent who succeed through hard work.

There are many people who have great talent but fail to succeed in the end.

This kind of argument is fruitless.

Yunfeng put the paper back into his document bag, shook his head, smiled, and said to himself: "I will hand it in in class later, but what I took out was the midterm exam paper. I don't know how I will react."

He did not rush to find Tang Yu, but went back to the dormitory to take a shower and change his clothes. He was sticky with sweat and felt uncomfortable.

There is also Xiao Tianpeng in the dormitory. I don't know what he ate wrong yesterday. He woke up at six o'clock in the morning and has been running thin until now. He is almost exhausted.

Yunfeng asked with concern: "Are you feeling better? How about I take you to the infirmary?"

Xiao Tianpeng took a chair and sat on the balcony, as if running to the toilet would be closer.

He held his stomach, forced a smile, and said weakly: "I'll go by myself later, you go to class."

"Then I'll leave, call me if you can't." Yunfeng took the file bag and walked to the door, then turned around and asked: "Do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"

"Ah?" Xiao Tianpeng was stunned for a moment.

Yunfeng thought he was distracted and didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again: "I'm asking you, do you know which classroom your girlfriend's first class is in?"

Xiao Tianpeng thought for a while and replied: "The first class seems to be a professional class, classroom A2-205, why are you asking this?"

Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "Nothing, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Xiao Tianpeng straightened up and said: "Hey, hey..."

Unfortunately, this effort made his stomach churn again, and he immediately pushed the door and went into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Yunfeng came to classroom A2-205.

His first class was the history of domestic and foreign music, which he could attend or not.

So he sent a WeChat message to Li Junyi, asking for a class for Xiao Tianpeng when he asked for leave.

"Look, isn't that Yunfeng?"

"Yes, class is about to start, what is he doing here?"

"Is it possible that he is here to take a class for free?"

"I think he is here to look for someone. When he came in just now, he was looking around."

"I like his "Childhood" so much, I never get tired of listening to it."

...

Yunfeng's arrival attracted everyone's attention, and they all started to talk to each other, and some even waved to greet him.

Xu Mengwei nudged Tang Yu next to her with her elbow and said, "Xiaoyu, look who's here?"

Tang Yu, who was looking through her bag with her head down, said anxiously, "Is the teacher here? Oh, I clearly put my thesis in my bag, how come I can't find it?"

Yun Feng walked to the middle row of the classroom, smiled at Xu Mengwei as a greeting, then coughed twice and said, "Tang Yu, where is your thesis?"

"Ah, I'm looking for it." Tang Yu felt something was wrong. This voice was very familiar, but it shouldn't appear here.

She looked up quickly and saw Yun Feng smiling at her. She was immediately surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

Yun Feng shook the file bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to give you this."

Tang Yu seemed to understand something and asked, "Isn't my thesis in it?"

Yun Feng nodded.

Tang Yu took it and opened it. It was his thesis. He patted his chest and said, "I thought I lost it."

Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, how come your thesis is with Yunfeng?"

Tang Yu blurted out, "It's not what you think."

Xu Mengwei smiled and said, "What do I think?"

Then she packed up her things and stood up, winking at Yunfeng and said, "I'll give you this position. Our Xiaoyu is shy, so you have to take the initiative."

What the hell?

Yunfeng did understand what Xu Mengwei meant, but it didn't make any sense.

Tang Yu glared at Xu Mengwei.

At this time, the bell rang and Wu Zhongyu walked into the classroom.

The reason why Yunfeng asked Li Junyi to help him ask for leave was, on the one hand, to send Tang Yu's thesis, and on the other hand, to listen to Wu Zhongyu's class.

Wu Zhongyu entered the classroom and habitually glanced at the students in the classroom.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed.