Chapter 240 Chapter 240 A Small Concert
[240, seeking a painting]

Su Qingyun's high-spirited remarks are eloquent.

The students nodded desperately as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class!
"Students, let's end this class here! You have other classes to attend, so let's go!"

Su Qingyun dropped the chalk, waved his hand, and signaled the students to leave!
However, the students were reluctant to leave and did not want to leave.

"Teacher Su, why don't you talk for a while, we are absent from the next class!"

"Yeah, I'm also absent from class, I just want to listen to Teacher Su for a while longer!"

"Mr. Su, our teacher for the next class is here to listen to your lecture, so we won't be in the next class!"

"That's right, that's right, God Su, even if you just sit there without saying anything, I'd like to watch it all day!"

……

Su Qingyun was a little helpless, and said with a wry smile:
"Students, if you skip class for me, your teacher in the next class will definitely trouble me!"

Just after saying this, a classmate stood up, shook his head and said:

"Su Shen, our teacher for the next class is your fan, and she is sitting in the first row. She wants you to continue talking!"

As soon as the classmate finished speaking, the other students also booed.

"That's right, Teacher Lin Qingyin, aren't you a fan of God Su? Let God Su continue to talk!"

"Mr. Lin, you can leave the next class to God Su!"

"That's right, Teacher Lin, although you are a beautiful woman, if I had to choose, I still want to listen to God Su's lecture!"

Amidst the booing of the students, Lin Qingyin stood up blushing.

This teacher is really beautiful!

Her long hair was as soft as silk, shiny black, and hung naturally on her shoulders.

Tall, with a slender waist and beautiful curves.

The most striking thing is the pair of eyes, bright as stars.

She is wearing a simple and elegant dress with soft colors, which makes her look even more elegant!

No wonder the students call her beautiful teacher!

Su Qingyun glanced at it, then remembered.

He and this teacher Lin Qingyin had met once.

When he first debuted, Professor Qian Muwen invited him to write a song for Luzhou.

At that time, he wrote "Luzhou Moon".

After reading this teacher Lin Qingyin, she was astonished and praised.

"Teacher Su Qingyun, we meet again." Lin Qingyin said with a blushing face.

Su Qingyun smiled: "Hello, Teacher Lin, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

Lin Qingyin nodded, and said: "Mr. Su, the next class is my class. It's rare for you to come. The students also want to listen to you more, so I will do my class for you!"

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome."

Su Qingyun agreed.

In an instant, the whole classroom burst into cheers!
The students were all excited and shouted one by one.

"God Su, can you sing us a few songs!"

"That's right, God Su, I want to listen to "Ordinary Road"!"

"God Su, I want to listen to "Blue and White Porcelain"!"

"God Su, let's sing the song "Serving the Country With Loyalty" that just exploded!"

"God Su, come to "Luzhou Moon" again!"

"That's right, I've come to Luzhou University, so I have to sing "Luzhou Moon" no matter what!"

In an instant, the students shouted excitedly.

The whole classroom is lively, like a concert.

Seeing that the students were so enthusiastic, Su Qingyun couldn't refuse. He looked at Qian Muwen who was on the side.

And Qian Muwen nodded, and Su Qingyun agreed.

"Students, let me start with "Luzhou Moon"."

Soon, the prelude sounded.

"Whose light was stolen by chiseling the wall when I was a child"

"The old past is not combed, a bitter ten-year cold window"

"Reading under the lamp now makes the red sleeves more fragrant"

"Half-life fame is nothing but falsehood"

"March all the way in haze, warblers fly and grass grows"

"I saw my hometown in the catkins flying"

……

Su Qingyun's voice was as pleasant as ever, and the live version was even more warm and mellow.

This song "Luzhou Moon" has already spread all over the streets and alleys of Luzhou.

Almost everyone can sing!

When it comes to the chorus part, it is the whole chorus:

"Moonlight in Luzhou, sprinkled on my heart"

"Under the moon, you are no longer what you used to be"

"Too many injuries, it's hard to tell my heart"

"Sigh, it was only ordinary at that time"

"Moonlight in Luzhou, pear blossoms and rain"

"Who are you by now?"

"The moonlight in my hometown is deeply imprinted in my heart"

"But I can't shed tears back then"

……

After singing a song, there was thunderous applause in the lecture theater!

"Wow, God Su is so handsome, one more song!"

"Ahhhhhhh, brother kills me, brother kills me, I want to marry my brother, I want to give birth to monkeys for my brother!"

"God Su, I'm your brainless fan, let's do another song!"

"God Su, look at me, I love you!"

This warm atmosphere doesn't look like a class, it's clearly a small concert!

Su Qingyun didn't put on airs, picked up the microphone, and sang "Ordinary Road", "Blue and White Porcelain", "You at the Same Table", "Those Flowers", "Red Dust Inn", "City Capital"...etc. .

However, good dreams are easy to wake up, and fireworks are fragile.

Finally, the hasty bell for the end of get out of class broke the wonderful atmosphere.

"Students, there is always a banquet in the world. This is the end of this lecture. I wish you all a bright future and become what you want!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyun put down the microphone, walked to Qian Muwen's side, pulled it lightly, and the two walked outside.

"Little friend Su Qingyun, it's wonderful, it's really wonderful!
"Although I have studied traditional culture for decades, compared with you, these decades of research are useless."

Qian Muwen's face was flushed, and he kept mumbling.

An old man in his 60s has loved traditional culture for half his life, and has gone through many detours. Only now can he really appreciate the charm of traditional culture. It is difficult for others to understand this kind of complicated mood at this moment.

After a long time, Qian Muwen came back to his senses and said again: "Let's go, let's find a teahouse and have a good talk."

"Ok."

The two found an elegant teahouse, drinking tea while chatting, the noon sun was shining, lazily, very comfortable.

The two were sipping tea leisurely, when Qian Muwen suddenly said:

"Su Xiaoyou, I saw you on Weibo. Mr. Ren Fei, the founder of Longwei Mobile, made a piece of "Recalling Qin'e". Not only is the calligraphy and painting excellent, but the literary talent is also extraordinary!"

"I wonder if I can get Su Xiaoyou's calligraphy?"

Qian Muwen is already old, and has already looked down on money and wealth.

But he loves calligraphy, painting and antiques.

In his eyes, Su Qingyun's paintings and calligraphy are definitely the masterpieces of everyone, with extremely high artistic level and great collection value.

Su Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Old man, it's just a piece of graffiti, what's so difficult about it?"

"It's just that I don't have pen, ink, paper and inkstone now, but I'm a little helpless."

Su Qingyun spread his arms and smiled wryly.

"Hahaha, Su Xiaoyou, what's so difficult about this?"

"I'll ask someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Qian Muwen made a phone call, and after about 5 minutes, someone delivered the four treasures of the study, and they were all first-class.

(End of this chapter)

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