Happy peasant girl in space

Chapter 120 A lot of strange things don't want to be quiet (4)
Sensing those passionate students, the teacher smiled with satisfaction.But Ling Yixin didn't understand. I had never heard of it before. Could it be that the policy has been relaxed this year?
"I think you all know that Prince Duan's son, Mu Jin, also came to the academy, passed most of the advanced courses within half a year, and graduated. He is your role model, and you can pass all the courses as soon as possible."

Listening to what the husband said was more and more different from what Ling Yixin knew, Ling Yixin's mind was confused, but she was very happy to hear that Mu Jin passed most of the advanced courses in half a year, thinking that Mu Jin is also very good now.

"Okay, now I would like to introduce myself. My surname is Chen. You can call me Mr. Chen. Next, everyone is like enjoying a piece of music I am talking about. I hope everyone will be more serious."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he started to play without giving the students any time to react.

Mr. Chen is worthy of being the music teacher of Tianfeng College. The music he plays is very beautiful and has an ethereal feeling.The big family was so intoxicated that no one would speak at that time.

After the song is over, the husband is very satisfied to see everyone indulged in the music, if that is the feeling.

"I've finished talking about the song. I believe everyone is doing well. Now I'm going to ask questions. Everyone pay attention and listen carefully, and you can rush to answer." The husband saw everyone's surprised expressions after he finished speaking. ask questions!

"Start from the first row, you guys answer one by one, and the students behind can rush to answer. The first question, what is the name of this piece of music, this is very simple."

The gentleman looked at the first person in the first row, which was Ling Yixuan, and waited for him to give an answer.

"This song is called "Falling Flowers."" Ling Yixuan stood up and said, and the students behind him didn't have a chance to answer.

"Okay, next, who is the author of this piece of music?"

"Mao Hui." Ling Yixin stood up and spoke, and sat down again after speaking, but the students behind hadn't reacted yet.

"Someone wrote poems for this piece of music, which one is it?"

"The name of the word is still "Falling Flowers""

"Who is the author of the poem "Falling Flowers"?"

"Li Shangyin."

Following Nie Xiaoqian and Fu Tingting also passed the question, and so far no one has answered, or no one has had time to answer.

"The same as below, answer one by one, what is the rhythm of "Falling Flowers"?"

"It's the five laws."

As soon as this answer came out, everyone laughed. What the husband asked was the rhythm of the music, and this person answered the rhythm of the poem.

"Although your answer is different from what I wanted to ask, it is still considered correct, because the poem "Falling Flowers" is indeed a five-character verse."

Seeing that Mr. Chen let it go like this, everyone felt that Mr. Chen was quite easy to talk to, so they all relaxed.

"Next question..."

Following Mr. Chen's questions and the students' answers, the first round of questions was over. Just when the students let go of their guards, Mr. Chen was ready to ask questions.

"Next, what I want to ask is appreciative questions. You can answer them as you like. Let's talk about how you feel after listening to this piece of music. Everyone can talk about it freely." Mr. Chen said it was true. He relaxed with the students, and sat down and waited to hear everyone's opinions.

"I feel very ethereal, as if there is nothing."

"I feel very light, as if I can't hear it unless I listen carefully."

"I don't feel anything, as if I don't know what to express."

"I think this piece is suitable for playing in the mountains, so that it will feel better when it reverberates in the mountains."

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Everyone talks about their own opinions, and everyone's opinions are different. Some people will laugh when they say it, and everyone will agree with it when they say it.But there was no expression on Mr. Chen's face, and the students didn't know what Mr. Chen was thinking and whether he agreed with these views.

"Your thoughts only represent your feelings. I am not you, so I don't know your feelings, and I can't evaluate your opinions. As long as you have your own opinions, it means that you have heard something."

Listening to Mr. Chen's words, everyone has mixed feelings. Some are happy, because they are criticized by the husband because they are different, and some are confused because they don't know if they are right because they don't have comments from the husband. Some don't care because as long as they don't get punished. .

"Listen well, now whether I am worth it or not is the homework, the homework that will be handed in next class, and the specific form of the homework is up to you."

When Mr. Chen said that he was going to assign homework, everyone paid attention and was afraid of missing it.Although Ling Yixin was also listening, she was also thinking in her heart, why the homework was assigned so early. According to Zhou Xiaoxue, this music class will take an afternoon!Assign homework now, what do you do later?

"Today's homework is to listen quietly here, compose what you hear and feel into a tune, and start listening now!"

As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of homework is this? Just listening to it here, there is nothing, and it has to be composed into a tune. Everyone finds it incredible.And you have to listen quietly. In this originally very quiet environment, it means that you really don't want to be quiet!

Ling Yixin thinks this is really a wonderful course, not only has the topic, the name is to listen quietly, but also the homework is to listen quietly, it seems that I want to listen to nature quietly here!But in such a college, it seems that there will be a lot of strange things in the future!
(End of this chapter)