Super entertainment red envelope

Chapter 482 Professor Li Starts Class!
"Are you still thirsty? Would you like another bottle?"

Seeing Li Zhifan drink it all in one gulp, Thomas immediately asked again.

"No, no!"

Li Zhifan turned to Song Song, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Hush! Let's talk after listening to the concert!" Song Song pointed to the stage, where Nakaju Yuto had already started his performance.

At the end of the concert, Zhongju Youdou enjoyed the applause at the last moment on the stage. Li Zhifan and others also stood up, stood up and applauded for him.

Dan Xiajian took the opportunity to come to Li Zhifan, and said in broken Chinese: "Mr. Li, I am very interested. I want to talk to you, have a cup of coffee together?"

"I……"

"Sorry, we're not interested!"

Song Song took the lead from Li Zhifan, and said to Ken Tange, "You are a highly respected master of the music festival, we can't afford it, and we don't like coffee either!"

"Uh, you..."

Dan Xiajian looked at Song Song in surprise, he didn't understand why he jumped out, and he didn't know what he belonged to Li Zhifan, but he understood Song Song's words, and summed it up in two words: Reject!

Li Zhifan didn't understand either, but looking at Song Song's serious expression and thinking about what he said before, he probably guessed something.

Dan Xiajian calmed down a little, and continued to smile: "I'm asking Mr. Li."

"My answer is the same as his!"

Li Zhifan blurted out.

Tange Ken was choked, he was very angry, his face became stiff, he pursed his lips, raised his head and returned to his position arrogantly.

As soon as he left, a tall and thin Caucasian man with a clean demeanor and a very good image came over, accompanied by a Chinese woman who looked like a student.

"Hi! Hello, Mr. Li! This is the dean of our Boston Conservatory of Music, Mr. David Rambo!"

The Chinese woman said in Taiwanese Mandarin, "I just listened to your performance, and Mr. David would like to have a special chat with you!"

"Hello, Mister Lee!"

David stretched out his hand and greeted Li Zhifan.

"Dean?"

Li Zhifan was surprised, but also understood.

Surprised because he didn't expect the dean to come back to listen to this concert, but understanding because he knew that as soon as he made a move, many people wanted to come up and chat with him.

"Hello Hello!"

Li Zhifan regained his composure and smiled, "Shall we talk now?"

David said in English: "May I buy you a cup of coffee?"

Li Zhifan could understand this sentence without translation, nodded and said, "Yes!"

On the other side, Tange Ken couldn't help snorting when he heard his answer. He just said that he didn't like drinking coffee, but it's a different person. It's obviously aimed at him alone!
"Please!"

David made a gesture of invitation, meaning he was leaving now.

Li Zhifan said: "Then I'll say hello to my friend!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Nakaju Yuto who had just stepped down, told the story, and then came back and left the stage with David.

The group went to a cafe not far from the concert hall without leaving the school gate.

The Chinese woman left directly, and it was enough to have Song Song as an interpreter.

"Mr. Li, I am very glad to meet you under such circumstances!"

David got straight to the point, "I've heard of your name a long time ago, but your piano works have been passed on to us, it's already a matter of you entering the Chinese entertainment industry, and I'm chatting with you this time, especially wanting to invite you to our academy As a professor of composition major and piano major!"

"Being a professor?" Li Zhifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm afraid I can't accept it. I don't have much spare time. You should know the life of an artist."

"I understand!" David said, "So it's a visiting professor, just give a few lectures when you have time!"

Li Zhifan couldn't make up his mind for a while. The title of professor must be attractive, and he is a professor of a well-known foreign conservatory. But if he is really asked to teach, besides the time problem, there is also ink in his stomach.

"Zhifan, promise!"

Seeing that Li Zhifan didn't respond for a long time, Song Song said, "Anyway, you'll be staying in the United States for a while, and you'll be busy during this time, and you'll be busy when you get back to China, just take the time!"

Then Song Song turned to repeat his plan to David.

After Berkeley College of Pop Music merged with Boston College of Classical Music last year, Berkeley removed the word popular from the name of the school, and Boston College of Classical Music changed its name to Berkeley Boston College of Music. So far, popular and classical music have merged and developed.

Although the two colleges share teaching resources, they still maintain relative independence in terms of enrollment and subject management, giving full play to their respective subject advantages in pop music and classical music.

David just took up the post of dean at the beginning of this year, so he naturally wanted to make some achievements, and it was his move to hire famous people in the industry to give lectures.

Since the implementation of the plan, a total of more than ten guest professors have been invited. Li Zhifan's brilliant performance on stage this time, as well as his reputation in the piano circle, naturally became David's goal.

"Zhifan, Dean David agrees with my proposal. If you have an idea, you might as well stay for one night. They will arrange an open class for you tomorrow. After the class, you can feel it and make a decision at that time!"

Song Song conveyed to Li Zhifan the content of the chat with David just now, expressing his wish for him to stay.

"But I don't speak English!"

Li Zhifan spread his hands and expressed his helplessness again. His English level was only at the fourth level in China, and his simple vocabulary was not good in front of these Yankees, otherwise he would not need to translate.

David seemed to have thought of this a long time ago. As soon as Song Song said it, he proposed that simultaneous translation could be performed, and he used the latest voice intelligent translation robot developed by Gugou Company, which is more efficient than manual translation.

"If that's the case, then it's hard for me to refuse!"

Li Zhifan agreed with a smile, but then said, "But I can only take professional piano lessons. As for the teaching of composition, I'm afraid I can't do anything. I haven't summed up any experience yet, so it's definitely not good!"

"Well, I'll talk to David."

Song Song started chatting with David again.

Berkeley's most well-known major is the music creation major. After the merger of the two schools, such majors have also been expanded.

Classical music composition, jazz music composition, modern music writing and production, film music production technology and engineering, song writing, etc. are all top-ranked majors in Berkeley.

On the contrary, majors in vocal music and instrumental music are not very prominent.

Most of the students graduating from Berkeley go behind the scenes every year, and those who stand in front of the stage are mostly entertainers from the Korean entertainment circle, and among the Asian students in Berkeley, the most are Koreans, and the school even hired Many Korean lecturers.

The second-ranked Asian student is Japanese, which shows that these two countries are more willing to go abroad in terms of pop music.

On the other hand, most of the students of Chinese origin are students from Taiwan and Xiangjiang. There are not many students from the mainland. Most of the students who study music abroad in Huaxia go to higher classical music schools. Only starlets who study further or have money Only the rich second generation will come to this school. After all, the tuition fee is not low. The annual tuition fee plus board and lodging miscellaneous items is nearly 50 RMB.

After a while, Song Song turned back and said to Li Zhifan, "We've finished the discussion. Tomorrow morning, in the open class classroom of the piano department, you will teach everyone about piano playing skills. It will be a one-hour class. You should prepare well."

"All right!"

Li Zhifan reached out his hand, shook hands with David, and said, "I have no teaching experience, if you mess up tomorrow, don't blame me!"

After listening to Song Song's translation, David smiled and said, "Huaxia people are so humble, I think you can do it."

After talking about this matter, we talked about the college again. David showed his love for this college and made a forward-looking outlook on the future after the merger of the two schools.

It can be seen that he is also a very confident person in himself.

Li Zhifan stayed in the student hotel on campus that night, which also allowed him to see the other side of this school - there are too many rich students.

He saw with his own eyes a black brother entering the room with two Korean female students in his arms, and it didn't stop all night.

But these two female students were not black brothers and girlfriends, because as soon as Li Zhifan went out in the morning, he saw them counting money in the corridor.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Song came out from the opposite room, thinking that Li Zhifan was interested in the two girls, and said with a smile, "Why, do you have an idea?"

"Freeze said!"

Li Zhifan pointed to the next room, and said, "Tsk tsk, it's so open!"

"You mean...Lily?"

Song Song only saw two girls and thought they were a couple.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room next door opened, and the black brother came out. Unexpectedly, he was holding a little foreign girl with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin in his arms. He passed by and said hello to Li Zhifan and Song Song.

"What the hell is going on? What do you mean?"

Song Song was even more confused, completely unable to understand what Li Zhifan meant by that room.

Li Zhifan stretched out three fingers, thought for a while, then raised another one, and waved his four fingers in front of Song Song: "It's so fierce! Four! One night!"

"..."

Song Song was speechless, turned around and pulled Li Zhifan, shook his head and left, "I didn't hear anything."

After checking out the room, the two went directly to the dean's office. The room last night was opened by David, and the deposit must be refunded to him.

David was playing indoor golf in the office. When he saw two people coming in, he handed over the clubs and motioned for them to take a shot.

Li Zhifan waved his hand and didn't catch it, but Song Song took it happily, put on a pose, hit a ball, and scored a hole in one.

clap clap clap!
David clapped his hands: "Good!"

Song Song said with a modest smile, "JUST-SO-SO!"

"Okay, let's talk about today's public class!"

David put aside this topic and talked about the arrangement of the public class.

He had notified all the students in the department and confirmed Li Zhifan's class time. After staying in the office for a while, the three of them left together and walked towards the classroom.

There is a big gap between the overcrowding that Li Zhifan imagined.

Looking at the students who were only half seated, I was somewhat embarrassed.

However, David said that this is all the students in the piano department. Except for a few special occasions when they asked for leave, all the students who were able to come in school came.

That being the case, Li Zhifan didn't bother anymore.

When he was about to give a lecture, there were loud footsteps outside the classroom.

It's not something one person or a dozen can do, it's like an army stepping up the stairs.

The next moment, a fat white man with blond curly hair and glasses came in and greeted David directly: "Mr. Dean, I heard that you invited Mr. Li Zhifan to give a lecture, why didn't you inform me?"

Although Song Song's translation felt a bit awkward, like a question, but the tone and attitude of this white man was indeed the feeling of a subordinate towards a superior.

David told him that this class was just an experimental class, not a formal class.

The fat man said again, you have to listen, and he also said that this was what the principal meant.

David had no choice but to nod: "Okay! Let your students find a place to do it, and the speed should be fast, we only have one hour of class time."

Fatty Bai went out and waved, and a bunch of students rushed in, with all kinds of skin colors, and many Chinese students who knew Li Zhifan confessed to him in Chinese.

Uh... yes, it is indeed a confession!

Fatty Bai came over to shake Li Zhifan's hand after arranging the students, and said his name was Charité, and he wanted to chat with Li Zhifan more, but now he won't delay his class, we can talk about it later.

Li Zhifan looked at the classroom which was already full at once, and there were some students who were squeezed into the same chairs with others, so he asked Fatty Bai, were all the students who came in behind were majoring in piano?
The fat man only said "Yes", but the meaning in his eyes was not like that.

Unable to control so much, Li Zhifan stepped onto the podium, tried simultaneous translation, and greeted everyone: "Hi everyone, I am Li Zhifan!"

This intelligent robot newly developed by Gu Gou is really good, even the name Li Zhifan has been translated, but it is called "Zhifan-Li".

It's just that the translation is about two beats longer than his speech, and in the huge classroom, perhaps only the students with sharp ears in the front row can hear Li Zhifan's real voice, and the whole classroom is full of emotionless machine voices.

The students applauded and welcomed Li Zhifan.

After the applause ended, Li Zhifan said, "Before class, I would like to ask a question. How many of you went to the piano concert at the Boston Concert Hall last night?"

Only 20 or so people in the class raised their hands, less than one-fifth of them.

Li Zhifan nodded and said: "Okay! Regarding the professional skills of the piano, I actually have nothing special to teach you. I believe that everyone here has practiced since childhood, and I can only share some with you. my playing experience."

At this time, a student raised his hand, eager to try.

Li Zhifan pointed at him and asked, "What's your question?"

The student stood up and babbled some English, and a voice came from Li Zhifan's earphones: "Professor Li, why can you play so fast and persist for so long, and what about your perverted super fast piano?" Song, how did you write it?"

After hearing this, Li Zhifan smiled: "Then why don't I demonstrate it to you on the spot?"

(End of this chapter)