I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 28 028 Another 3 Minutes, Another Song
[028 Another 3 minutes, another song]

"Are you referring to Qian Muwen, the master of Chinese studies?" Su Qingyun asked suspiciously.

Yang Mi nodded and said, "That's right, it was Mr. Qian who invited you this time."

It turned out that Qian Duoduo, Qian Lao's grandson, wanted to invite Su Qingyun to sing.

However, he didn't have Su Qingyun's contact information, so he asked Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian also admired Su Qingyun very much, so he asked Yang Mi to act as a middleman.

Yang Mi said with a smile: "Mr. Qian has a deep friendship with the elders in my family. This time Mr. Qian found me, and hoped that I could be a middleman and introduce you to each other."

"I see."

Su Qingyun suddenly realized and nodded:
"Mr. Qian once praised my song "Nan Shan Nan" on the Internet. Without Mr. Qian's praise, I would not have become popular so quickly."

"Because of emotion and reason, I should also pay a visit to Mr. Qian."

Su Qingyun is exactly such a person.

Reciprocate.

There is revenge.

The grudge is clear.

Soon, the two came to Luzhou University.

Because Qian Muwen had to teach the students today, the meeting place was arranged at Luda University.

In the office, Qian Muwen has been waiting for a long time.

Yang Mi took Su Qingyun with her, and as soon as she entered the office, she immediately became the focus of the audience.

"You, are you Su Qingyun? Your "You at the Same Table" is so well written, it made our teachers and students cry."

"Student Su Qingyun, I'm your fan, can you sign me?!"

"Student Su, my daughter likes you so much, why don't you guys have dinner tonight and have a good chat."

……

There is no difference between university teachers and ordinary people.

When seeing a celebrity you like, you will also run up excitedly, ask for a group photo, ask for an autograph, and so on.

"Go, go, how can you all look like a teacher?"

At this time, old Mr. Qian Muwen came out of the office. Seeing this scene, he frowned and helped Su Qingyun disperse the surrounding teachers. Then he took out a pen and paper and said with a smile on his face:
"Little friend Qingyun, I am also your fan, come and sign me!"

Hearing this, Su Qingyun was very ashamed, smiled shyly, and said after signing:

"Qian Lao has broken my heart. My work "Nanshan South" was once honored to be appreciated by you. I am very ashamed."

"I am very honored to be here to visit you today."

Su Qingyun said very politely and modestly.

Old Mr. Qian Muwen smiled heartily:
"Little friend Qingyun is humbled. This old man has been in love with you for a long time, and today he finally got his wish."

Seeing this scene, Yangmi on the side said strangely:

"Grandpa Qian, I invited the person you want to meet, you owe me a favor!"

"You little girl, don't worry, I will never forget Grandpa."

As Qian Muwen said, he took out the good tea he had treasured.

Making tea and making tea is extremely skillful.

"Little friend, please use tea!"

The two drank tea over and over again while chatting.

The topics discussed involve astronomy, geography, literature, art and so on.

The two quoted scriptures and classics, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they seemed to hate seeing each other later.

Yangmi was at the side, dozing off from listening, she was not interested in those obscure knowledge at all.

The other teachers just stared blankly, and they didn't know much about that knowledge.

But I didn't expect Su Qingyun, a young man, to be able to learn from the master of Chinese studies, and he was as talented as the rumors said.

Finally, the sun set and it was getting late.

Su Qingyun said sternly: "Mr. Qian, you keep calling me here, maybe it's not just as simple as chatting?"

"Oh! I almost forgot the business!" Qian Muwen patted his forehead and said hastily:
"In a few days, it will be World Tourism Day. Our Luzhou Tourism Bureau is soliciting theme songs for Luzhou city from all over the country. Your song "City Capital" is so popular..."

"So, the leaders of the Tourism Bureau hope that you can write a song for us in Luzhou."

Qian Muwen looked at Su Qingyun expectantly.

"Write a song for Luzhou?"

Su Qingyun frowned and thought about it. He remembered that there seemed to be a very classic song in his previous life.

correct!

"Luzhou Moon" by music talent Xu Song!
This song "Luzhou Moon" is a song composed and sung by Xu Song, a talented musician in his previous life.

This piece of music is very suitable for the city of Luzhou, and it can be used as the theme song of Luzhou city!

Seeing Su Qingyun frowning, Qian Muwen patted Su Qingyun's shoulder and said:
"It's okay, you go back and think about it slowly. Music creation needs inspiration, so don't rush it!"

"I'll give you three months. It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. After all, you're still young and you don't have enough life experience to understand."

"Besides, it's not easy to write a good theme song for this kind of city, so don't put too much pressure on it!"

"You can write a song "City Capital", which is already commendable!"

Qian Muwen comforted Su Qingyun softly.

He had high hopes for Su Qingyun, and he was afraid that he would put too much pressure on this young man and affect his future development.

"Old Qian, can you lend me the paper and pen?" Su Qingyun asked politely.

Qian Muwen's eyes lit up, and he handed over the pen and paper: "Little friend, do you have an idea?"

Su Qingyun nodded speciously: "Yeah, give me 3 minutes, I will write a song for Luzhou."

3 minutes?
a song?

Hearing this, Qian Muwen frowned instead.

It is a good thing for young people to have arrogance!
But what good song can be written in 3 minutes?
Thinking of this, Qian Muwen looked at Su Qingyun who was writing and drawing, and said earnestly:

"Qingyun, those of us who create art must be in awe of art and respect art! Only in this way can we create good works!"

"Young arrogance is certainly valuable, but you can't be arrogant and ignorant!"

"What you can write in 3 minutes can only be a mouthwatering song. I advise you to go back and think about it before you start writing!"

Qian Muwen's love was deep, his responsibility was serious, and his tone was full of concern and teaching for the young people.

At this time, the professors and teachers on the side also began to persuade them.

"Student Su, Mr. Qian is right. Writing a song is hard work. You can't rush it."

"Not bad, good music needs careful polishing and repeated deliberation. What good works can be written in 3 minutes?"

"It is a good thing for young people to be talented, but if they are too eager for quick success, they will only ruin their future."

……

The teachers said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, but Su Qingyun was unmoved and continued to write vigorously.

Seeing this scene, the teachers smiled wryly and shook their heads.

However, Qian Muwen began to calculate in his heart:
'When Su Qingyun finishes writing, he must criticize it properly! '

'Frustrate the youth's spirit!Otherwise, if such arrogance continues, it may be a flash in the pan, and Jiang Lang will be exhausted. '

Thinking of this, Qian Muwen has already started to organize words in his heart, and will criticize Su Qingyun severely later.

It's not that Mr. Qian doesn't believe Su Qingyun.

Just 3 minutes to write a song, still a good song!
This is simply shocking!
Unheard of!

Anyone who listens to it will not believe it even if they are killed.

(End of this chapter)