Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The auditorium borrowed Jiangyin's sound system. The sound is full, transparent and round, and the superposition of various musical instruments is distinct.

The shock was overwhelming.

The experience is no less exciting than listening to a master-level music ensemble live.

So after the opening performance, even the second dance group to perform on stage seemed eclipsed.

Not to mention the instrumental solo at the end.

Too bland.

The barrage is still under discussion.

[And the guzheng doesn’t sound as good as the song Shang Zhongshu’s Old Days]

[Of course, only I, Sister Lu, am the coolest in this song]

[Where do you put Zhishen and Jane? 】

[Speaking of which, do you think the accompaniment of the opening dance sounds good?The music was recognized for a long time but it was not recognized]

[And the style...who of you would dare to Aite Jian, Dean? 】

【…】

The barrage began to chat. No one in the live broadcast room listened carefully to the last guzheng. They started discussing the style of Bai Qian's opening song and looking for where the BGM came from.

But within three hours, there were hundreds or even thousands of clips of Bai Zian's spear clip on the Internet, and tens of thousands of netizens could not find the source of this music.

People watching the party were also whispering and discussing with each other.

The sense of gap was too big. I thought that the opening scene was so exciting, and the finale would definitely be more exciting. I didn’t expect that even the opening BGM couldn’t compare, and the whole party was a blast.

Bai Qian is responsible for the explosion, and the others are responsible for the low move.

The people who managed to occupy the seats in the front rows also took their mobile phones and left. "If I had known this later, I wouldn't have changed my ticket. My train at [-] o'clock is just in time, and I will leave after watching the opening."

"Yeah, me too..."

"..."

Yan Zhiming and the people from the Finance Student Union were standing in the first two rows, and they could hear their whispers clearly.

Before the finale was even finished, half of the audience left.

Even some fans of Bai Shaoqi felt that the finale was unsatisfactory.

The party opened with great fanfare and ended almost quietly.

Everyone only remembers Jiangnan University, the School of Physics, and Baiji, which are even on hot searches. As for the School of Finance, which has been promoted hard from the beginning, few people mention it.

When I mention it, I also feel that the subsequent shows are not exciting enough.

"President Bai," Yan Zhiming looked at Bai Shiming, "your student union program is so good, why didn't you tell us in advance?"

If I had told him earlier, I would not arrange for Bai Zian to appear so early.

Ye Jingxian thought about how last week, they didn't even give them a few minutes of rehearsal stage just to audition the freshmen of the School of Finance. She smiled and said, "Minister Yan, we had to rehearse last week, and you didn't let us." .”

Yan Zhiming and others were speechless.

Who can know?
Next to them, Kong Wei and Yu Simin were packing their things. They felt that Bai Shaoqi actually played quite well, but he didn't have the shocking music of the opening dance.

Not to mention the visual effects, even tens of millions of Yan Lu fans feel that Yan Lu's spear is not as good as Bai Qian.

"Tell me," Kong Wei put away the paper cups next to the first row and lowered his voice, "Tang Ming said that Bai Qian plays the guzheng better than Bai Shaoqi. What would it be like for her to play the guzheng?"

Yu Simin picked up the kettle, "Don't tell me, I'm curious too."

It's just a pity that there is no chance this time.

**
Mountain and Sea Apartments.

Bai Qian is in the study room 303, with a piece of draft paper in her hand, working on the questions on the Jiangjing app.

The window was half open, and the breeze blew the small silver pendulum ball next to it.

The cell phone rang, and it belonged to Dean Jian.

Bai Xian's fingertips were still pressing the manuscript paper, and he lazily pressed the answer button and speakerphone, then put the phone aside and said, "Dean Jian."

Lao Hu sent Bai Zian's viral video to Dean Jian. Bai Zian's popularity on the Internet tonight was no worse than that of A-list celebrities. Almost everyone's WeChat Moments and short videos were blown away by that final smile.

"How is it?" Dean Jian raised an eyebrow, "Does the speaker I gave you work well?"

Bai Zian wrote down a series of numbers. She washed away the shadow that the makeup artist had given her, and sat on a chair with her face upturned. The hair on the back of her head was tied up again with a white hosta: "What kind of stereo?"

she asked calmly.

"Oh," Dean Jian remembered that she was studying in the School of Physics without eating or sleeping, and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window. "Jiang University asked us to borrow the stereo. It's not a big problem. The effect should be good tonight, but you... have learned the spear specially. ?”

On the other side of the phone, Dean Jian is still in the office.

He leaned back in his chair and looked at the tablet on the table with cloudy eyes. The tablet page showed a slow clip of a shot.

Bai Zian's 4 minutes and 28 seconds of spear performance was edited into various shots, most of which were her final scenes.

There are also those from the opening lights, and her carbine...

Regardless of which one is edited, each video has at least 20 likes, and the most popular one has millions of likes.

The clip Dean Jian watched was the clip of her finally turning around in the air and turning back to her carbine.

The comments on this video are all "I finally know what my sister Lu means when she says that she is far from home. In comparison, my sister Lu is also weak."

Spear, guzheng.

It just so happens that Bai Qian can do it.

"I have learned." Bai Zian was a little surprised, "You called me so late just to ask me this."

"Of course not. There is an international music exchange meeting in Jiangjing," Dean Jian said, getting down to business. "A group of talented people are gathered here, all of whom are leaders in the musical instrument industry. Come and find inspiration when the time comes."

This is Dean Jian's unique way of urging her to write new music.

Bai Qian has to attend class in Tongfeng class every day, answer the questions left by the professor, help Wang Xu and others read the questions from Boyuan class, and discuss ancient Chinese prose with Jian Zhe in his free time.

During the holiday, Dean Ma would ask her to go to the laboratory. She had a fulfilling life every day, but she didn't have much time to go to the piano room.

"Okay." Bai Qian wrote down a line of formulas and spoke absentmindedly.

"I have an old friend, and I think he will like you very much." Dean Jian knew from her perfunctory and serious tone that she must be doing her homework, "Forget it, you do your homework first."

He hangs up.Looking at the tablet computer again, playing the guzheng, he interpreted "White Clothes" so well. This time, Carbine became popular all over the Internet overnight. Dean Jian remembered that in Xiangcheng before, Bai Jian was very close to the president of the Calligraphy Association. Ripe.

My great-nephew even listened to Bai Zian's words.

Jian's family members are all good at Liang Ti. Although Dean Jian is not good at it, he can do it too.

He has seen Bai Qian's calligraphy, which is very regular and has a unique style of Guange style. So, does she know Liang style?

If she could even do a brace...

Dean Jian thought.

**
On the first day of the holiday, countless tourists came to Jiangjing.

The entrance of Jiangda is even more crowded with tourists. Although many people come to Jiangda every year, no other year is like this year. The entrance of Jiangda is crowded with tourists early in the morning.

Jiangda restricts the flow of people by appointment every day. These people cannot go in and leave, so they take pictures with their mobile phones at the gate of Jiangda.

Those who can enter will first go to the square, then go to the auditorium to watch last night's scene, and finally go to the School of Physics.

Countless people come to the School of Physics to check in.

The usually low-key School of Physics did not expect to become popular in this way.

Dean Huang lives in the school house.

The person from the teaching office and the teacher who taught advanced mathematics lived next door to him. They came to discuss this matter with him early in the morning. There was too much traffic this time. Bai Jian, who plays Chinese style music and traditional martial arts, is also a top student of Jiang University. Short videos are driving her traffic.

It brought about a wave of "Jiang Da Feng" and "traditional martial arts".

All major officials wanted to find Bai Zian, but no one had Bai Zian's contact information, and nothing could be found. In the end, they all approached the Department of Physics.

"Why are the Wushu Association looking for her?" Dean Huang was reviewing the answers to the topology questions submitted by his classmates. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said, "I won't give them the contact information of Classmate Bai. I won't give it to them. As for the majority of netizens... "

Dean Huang smiled and said, "I hope they will work hard and be admitted to our School of Physics as soon as possible and be in the same major as Bai Qian."

"The scores in your physics department are already ridiculously high. Are they going to be even higher next year?" Professor Gao Ma couldn't help but put down his tea cup. "You can leave a few people for us."

Dean Huang did not answer him and changed to the next answer sheet.

Neat and beautiful lettering.

He felt comfortable instantly.

Academician Ma is very busy, and it is rare for him to give a class to the same peak class every week. The students who leave the questions are all corrected by Dean Huang, a disciple. When he encounters good answers, he will send them to Academician Ma alone.

This is the answer sheet Bai Zian and the others handed in last week.

Dean Huang nodded. His handwriting was beautiful, but... something didn't feel right.

Next to him, the senior mathematics professor also noticed this. He said "Hey", "Isn't this the answer sheet of our Boyuan class?"

"What's the Boyuan class?" Dean Huang's eyebrows jumped. He quickly pushed the paper to the bottom, "This is the answer sheet from the Tongfeng class. You read it wrong."

The next answer sheet is again Bai Zian's. Fortunately, this time it's a topology question.

"That's the symbol of our Boyuan class." Teacher Gao Shu put down the tea cup, took the answer sheet from Dean Huang's hand, and looked at it carefully.

He teaches advanced mathematics to freshmen in the School of Physics, but mathematics majors are not required to study advanced mathematics. He teaches real variable functions in Boyuan's class.

This question was the one he assigned last time, and he could recognize it at a glance.

Dean Huang looked at the math teacher opposite with an expressionless expression, his expression getting brighter and brighter.

I was also complaining crazily in my heart, what is Bai Qian doing? How come he still has time to do the questions of Boyuan class? !
What the hell is this little junior sister doing?

"I think..." Professor Gao Shu took the test paper and looked at Dean Huang.

Dean Huang took back the test paper and raised his eyes: "Don't think, be careful of my teacher whipping you."

Professor Gao Mathematics: "...?"

**
Bai Zian didn't know that Tang Ming and Ning Xiao had finished reading the paper and handed her two answers together.

She has been on fire for the past two days, but her high school and college classmates are all very nice, and her WeChat account has not been leaked everywhere, and her phone number has not been exposed.

Basically no one harassed her, and Bai Zian herself was very laid-back.

Of course, except that Xu Zhiyue sends her harassing messages on WeChat every day.

Xu Zhiyue: [[Ahhhhhhh.jpg]]

Xu Zhiyue: [Sister, are you coming today? 】

Xu Zhiyue: [Sister, are you coming today? 】

Xu Zhiyue: [……]

She started painting Bai Xian's screen again.

Today is the [-]nd. The Xu family is hosting a full moon banquet for Xu En's children. The banquet is scheduled for noon.

Bai Qian just came back from her morning run and sent her a symbol. Xu Zhiyue stopped.

Looking down, the next one is from Ye Jingxian.

Ye Jingxian: [School girl, where did your opening BGM come from?Many netizens want to know, and the phone number of the Student Union has been bombarded with calls. 】

Bai Jian: [made up temporarily, no name]

On the other side of the phone, Ye Jingxian was startled by Bai Qian's news. She sat up from the bed in the dormitory.

With such a sense of rhythm, netizens have been arguing for a long time. The music that can be called a divine comedy is actually a temporary arrangement?
Ye Jingxian looked at the group of students in the student union, thought about it, and then asked Bai Qian——

[School girl, can you post this music online?Netizens are asking for the original song. 】

Students will have audio sources sent by Bai Zian, and there are also live recorded music online, but live recordings are always less effective.

This music has nothing to do with Bai Zian. She took a screenshot and sent it to Dean Jian.

Dean Jian:【1】

Half an hour later, the student union of the School of Physics of Jiangnan University posted a message on Weibo:
[The sound source that everyone is looking for, I asked my junior sister about it. She said that it was a temporary arrangement and it didn’t have a name. Let’s just listen to it. 】

Attached——

【[简.mp3]】

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