I really don't want to be red

Chapter 876 Young People

There are smiles on the corners of everyone's mouths.

Through the Internet, everyone already has some understanding of this campus legend. He wrote songs and poems to hate people, all of which he did.

It is said that he even broke up the couple...

These are all seen on the Internet, but they are true or false, students like them really don't know.

However, this question is not very nutritious, it is obviously a question of fan girl nature.

An Ran nodded, "Under certain circumstances, it can be said that I have a bad temper, because everyone has a bottom line, and when I don't touch the bottom line, I usually don't fight back!"

Then he spread his hands and said: "But unfortunately, I am a person with a relatively high bottom line and a small mind. If someone scolds me, that is touching my bottom line. I must definitely scold me back!"

"Wow..."

The audience burst into applause.

No one expected An Ran to be so frank, but the students felt that what An Ran said was right, shouldn't this be the case for normal people?
Then several students asked a few questions.

Probably because I was young, the questions I asked were all irrelevant, or even not nutritious.

But An Ran answered them one by one.

After looking at the time, An Ran said: "Everyone, it's not easy for me to come here. If everyone has this kind of problem, I suggest you check it online, because there are many people who scold me online, so expose me. There are quite a few people in Laodi, and although their words are ugly, they are basically true, and even people like me around me can investigate them..."

"Haha, Teacher An is too interesting!"

"I feel like I don't have the airs of a celebrity at all, I love it, I love it, I am worthy of being my male god!"

"Dare to expose his shortcomings, which shows that Mr. An has great confidence in himself."

"I've never seen a celebrity who speaks so straightforwardly..."

Everyone made a little noise, and suddenly someone stood up from their seats and raised their hands high.

High nose and deep eyes, from Xizhou?

An Ran nodded at him and said, "I think that foreign classmate is also quite tired, so it's you!"

"Thank you, Teacher An Ran!" The foreign student stood up and introduced himself first, "Hi, Teacher An Ran, I am an exchange student from Xizhou, my name is Parsons..."

An Ran nodded, waiting for him to speak.

Parsons, with his bushy blond hair and blue eyes, seemed condescending with a pride of superiority.

Sure enough, after a polite self-introduction, Parsons said, "I heard you said brazenly that Xizhou pop music is not as good as yours?"

As soon as his question came out, the entire auditorium fell silent.

This question... seems to have bad intentions.

Unexpectedly, An Ran nodded, "Yes, I said that, and I'm telling you now, none of the pop musicians in the entire West Continent can hit, and one counts as one, and I don't pay attention to them all!"

"Wow..."

Whispering voices suddenly sounded in the auditorium. It is really that this sentence is a bit too arrogant.

Let alone here, no one in the entire Xiazhou would dare to say such a thing.

Since the other party is not polite, An Ran will not be polite either.

"Student Parsons, if you are not convinced, you can come up and try!"

Parsons shook his head and said, "I'm definitely not your opponent, but the opponent you chose, Novak, is a talented composer in Xizhou, who has produced many golden songs and is known as the future star of Xizhou. Believe me, your Self-assertion will bring you down..."

"Ah? It seems to be!"

"Although Teacher An Ran is very strong, there is still a gap between him and the composers of Xizhou!"

"It's not that there is a gap, but that the gap is huge..."

"Mr. An Ran is a bit arrogant. I have heard the songs written by Novak. I don't think Mr. An Ran will surpass him. Novak's songs are very connotative. After listening to them, they are memorable and thought-provoking. This level of An Ran Although the teacher can do it, but in terms of connotation, it is still a bit worse..."

Hearing the discussions from the people around him, Parsons had a smug expression on his face.

Flames burst out of Gu Yuankai's eyes, his hands were tightly grasping the armrest of the seat, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Other people like Professor Chen also looked ugly.

At this moment, the students from the Folk Music Department suddenly shouted: "Mr. An is definitely the best!"

"Yes, I believe in Teacher An's strength."

"Who are they? Do you look down on yourself so much?"

"My own people tear down the stage for my own people, these people are so boring!"

"Haven't you guys learned those few piano pieces from Mr. An Ran? Even in Western music, Mr. An's accomplishments are not comparable to ordinary people..."

An Ran is a god-like existence in the folk music department, and the students of the folk music department immediately stood up for An Ran.

"Forget it, I like Teacher An's songs very much, but compared with Novak, I don't think Teacher An can beat them!"

"Is it so difficult to admit that others are stronger? Only by being sober can we make progress!"

"Yeah, if you are so stubborn, you can only make others look down on us in the end. We are not trying to be stubborn now, but to face the gap..."

An Ran suddenly interrupted everyone's discussion and stood up from her seat.

His complexion was not good, and he was not angry, but he looked a little disappointed, a little puzzled, and even a little sad.

"I think most of the students sitting here are not optimistic about it?"

The students didn't speak, but most of the subconscious nodding movements betrayed them.

An Ran said: "It's okay if you don't like it, but you shouldn't have no confidence in music. Xiazhou is the only completed cultural inheritance in the world!"

"The traditional Chinese music that has been handed down has amazed the world. "Ambush from Ten Daggers" has amazed the world. "General Order" has been handed down to this day. With a slight modification, it is also a good song! "Second Spring Reflecting the Moon" is known as the first impression flow One, but in your mouth, it has become a proof that Xiazhou music is not as good as Xizhou music!"

"Your thoughts really shocked me and disappointed me!"

An Ran looked at the childish faces one by one, with complex expressions.

Shaking his head, he said, "This is not the student I imagined. You should be full of vigor and positive. Why don't you have any vigor in this regard?"

"Mr. An, we are young people in the new era, we can think independently!"

An Ran raised her hand and pointed at the student unceremoniously: "You are not thinking independently, but because you have no national self-confidence. There are some things that Xiazhou is not as good as Xizhou, such as opera, because we Xiazhou people don't know If you like to watch this kind of thing, naturally there is no need to develop this kind of thing!"

"But pop music is a thing of diversified development. How do you judge that our Xiazhou's is bad, and Xizhou's is good?"

An Ran hated iron and said: "You are not the young people in my impression, how did your thinking become like this?"

(End of this chapter)