Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

When I arrived at school, I was late as expected, but Luo Qingyin was the finale, so it wasn't too late.

Several people accompanied Luo Qingyin to the dressing room to put on makeup. When the students in the dressing room saw Luo Qingyin coming, they immediately caused a commotion. Various people asked for autographs and photos. In the end, it was only after the intervention of the teachers that Luo Qingyin was allowed to sit. In front of the dressing table.

"Students, don't worry. Teacher Luo Qingyin will be a visiting professor in the music department of our school from now on. There will be many opportunities. You must perform well. Whether you can let Teacher Luo give you Xiaozao classes in the future depends on your usual performance. It depends on your performance." The old principal was smiling and radiant.

He didn't expect that this huge pie would hit Kyoto University.

So the students who participated in the performance treated this welcome performance with great energy.

Although Kyoto University is not a specialized drama school, it also has a music department and a performance department. Generally, universities set up such departments to generate income. They belong to the category where you can study if you have money. The admissions requirements are not high and cannot be compared with Professional colleges.

Most of the people who come to such a non-competitive college just want to study for a while, but now that Luo Qingyin has joined the force, it seems that Kyoto University will have another highly competitive subject in the future.

The performance soon came to an end, and Luo Qingyin finally came on the stage. She stood behind the curtain holding the Yaoguang Guqin, waiting for the host to announce the curtain.

"Dear students, the most exciting moment has finally come. Our school has welcomed a powerful teacher to join us. You must not have guessed who she is?" He Chengmin, the school beauty, gave it a try.

"Haha, she is the international singer Luo Qingyin. You heard it right. Professor Luo Qingyin has joined Kyoto University. As a teacher with a very high status in the industry, the students of the Music Department of Kyoto University are blessed. Your diploma will be valuable by then. Very high, now we ask Teacher Luo to perform a guqin solo for us, everyone welcomes it."

The audience suddenly burst into applause, and the TV reporters who had been bored for an hour and a half suddenly became excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

They were invited by the president of Kyoto University to attend this party. They didn't know what medicine the old president was selling in his gourd.

Who would have thought that after waiting for such a big news, Kyoto University would become famous.

No one knows Luo Qingyin's whereabouts after quitting the entertainment industry. Paparazzi photographed her appearing at Kyoto University before. She originally thought she was just here to reminisce about campus life. Unexpectedly, she actually became a visiting professor at Kyoto University, and she is also a visiting professor. The long-term kind.

This trip is really worth it. This news will surely be on the front pages of all major media tomorrow. Kyoto University is going to be developed.

"Hello everyone, I am Luo Qingyin. From now on, we will all study together. I hope that my classmates can support my work in the future. Thank you. I will dedicate this song "Flowers Are Snow" to my lovely classmates."

"Ah~ Luo Qingyin, my goddess, I am so happy, I am from the music department~" A boy waved his hands wildly. He originally came to get a diploma, but now he decided to study hard and make progress every day.

"Brother~ I envy you in real life. I will sign up for elective courses in the music department later."

"Then you have to hurry up. I heard a lot of people saying that as soon as the party is over, they have to go to the class teacher to sign up for elective courses in the music department."

"Qingyin, goddess, we will definitely support you and love you forever~" The students were already going berserk. After receiving the news, students who were not interested in the welcome party were also rushing here frantically. The venue was already so crowded that there was almost no room left. .

"Dong~" A sound from the piano passed by, like a jade bead falling from a jade plate.

The originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and the students who were still crowded outside and wanted to enter the venue also stopped.

Luo Qingyin has already used the method of "Heavenly Fantasy Mysterious Sound". The method in the Qi Refining Stage originally has the magical effect of calming the mind, and the students who heard the sound of the piano instantly felt that their restless hearts calmed down.

Only some of the disciples from aristocratic families who were successful in martial arts looked moved. The sound of the piano could actually affect people's minds.

It seems that Luo Qingyin is not an ordinary person. She must have mastered an extremely powerful temperament technique.

There are also families among the aristocratic families that use music as a means of attack, but this technique is extremely unpopular, and most of those who can practice it to a high level are women, while men's achievements in practice are extremely limited.

The most important thing is that this skill must be practiced to the innate level before it can show its lethality. The energy cannot be released externally, and you can only use the musical instrument as a weapon to attack people.

"Is Luo Qingyin an innate strong person? She is only 25 years old, right?" Bei Wuhan said to his classmate Tan Yifeng, who was also from the north.

"Shh~ listen first, it's really heavenly music, I feel the peace of mind."

After the song was finished, the scene was completely silent, and even the host was immersed in the music and couldn't extricate himself.

Luo Qingyin picked up her guqin and left without disturbing everyone's aftertaste.

"Huh? Where is Luo Qingyin?" The warriors were the first to exit that calm state.

This low-pitched question also broke the calm of the scene, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

The reporters wanted to squeeze to the front to find Luo Qingyin for an interview. He Chengmin also came to his senses and immediately went on stage to preside over the closing of the party.

Some of the students wanted to go out to the class teacher immediately to sign up for elective courses, and some wanted to squeeze in to catch a glimpse of the goddess. Fortunately, there were teachers to maintain order, otherwise the incident of mass harm would have been a big deal.

"Principal, where is Luo Qingyin? Can we interview her?" The reporters finally broke through and found the old principal who was still waiting backstage.

"Haha, Teacher Luo has gone back to rest. Tomorrow we will hold a special press conference on Teacher Luo's appointment as a visiting professor at Kyoto University. By then you will be able to interview Teacher Luo as you wish. Okay, everyone, please come back. Are you there? Whatever the problem is, we’ll discuss it at the press conference tomorrow.”

The old principal is waiting here specifically, and he will not miss any opportunity to promote Kyoto University.

In the early morning, a hungry Mo Tian opened his WeChat change balance to check, which showed a pitiful 0.45 yuan.

He turned off his phone and had no choice but to go to the snack corner to see if there was anything else he could eat.

"Where are my potato chips? I saw a pack of them yesterday. Why are they gone?"

Mo Tianhua’s face turned pale ╮(°○° ) ╭

Those were the potato chips he kept specially for emergencies.

"Zhang Yaqing, she must have stolen my last bag of potato chips. Damn it."

He didn't believe in evil and rummaged through a pile of packaging bags again, but they were all empty. He hated taking food. He had to ask his mother to buy two more kilograms of crayfish to make up for my loss in the evening.

"Dong dong dong~" Mo Tian, ​​who was still worrying about breakfast and lunch, heard a knock on the door from the dormitory.

When his consciousness swept away, it turned out that it was not Zhang Yaqing and the others. He thought that some evil disciples had found out and brought him breakfast.

"Are you the Ma Tianming from yesterday?" Mo Tian opened the door and saw the extremely slutty Ma Tianming standing outside the door with his bastard and bodyguards. Are you looking for trouble? No. 6’s warning is invalid?