"Good guy, Auntie, give it a squeeze~~~!"

""Swordsman"!! Wochao?"

The students really don’t know who Teacher Lu’s husband is.

This is the first time I've heard of it.

Immediately shocked.

"Ah?! Teacher Lu's husband!!!"

"It's over, the dream is broken, the goddess is married."

"My mentality is broken. My love rival is too strong."

The little boys in the audience couldn't help but howl, but out of ten they were sad, nine were laughing, and one was laughing wildly.

"Okay, be quiet."

Lu Qiuer waved her hand.

"Don't bring the dean of academic affairs here, then everyone will have nothing to look at!"

Whoosh!

The room instantly became quiet.

And this scene also happened with several teachers with whom Lu Qiuer had a particularly good relationship.

The news about "Sister Qiu'er's husband is actually a big shot" quickly spread among the students.

However, there were no groupies, curiosity or admiration, and there was no chaos.

The screen flashed by and soon moved to the band they were collaborating with.

[Participating performance units, National Center for the Performing Arts Orchestra, Choir Orchestra, and famous national singer Ms. Wang Wenshan]

Live broadcasts of events like this will be delayed to warm up before officially starting.

The way to procrastinate is usually to go backstage and chat a few words without disturbing the actors to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

The camera went to the background.

As soon as they got backstage, the reporter took the microphone and looked around for the contestant to talk to.

Coincidentally, Li Shaojie walked out of his separate lounge, handed over something to a staff member, then accepted a bag and smiled.

It seemed that just as he was about to go back, he was stopped by a reporter with quick hands and eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

Seeing that it was a reporter, Li Shaojie did not refuse or directly agree. Instead, he smiled and made a gesture.

"Come in and talk about something."

The reporter was overjoyed and came to Li Shaojie's lounge.

The lounge space is actually not large, with a wardrobe, mirror, an upright piano, and a table next to it.

You can clearly see that there is a stack of scores on the table.

Li Shaojie listened to the questions and answered them without stopping his work.

Unpack and organize the score.

After chatting for a few words, the host curiously took a look at the packaging that Li Shaojie was unpacking.

"Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

"Ah, it's a spare baton."

Li Shaojie smiled slightly.

"They just sent me a new one because the exchange lasted so long."

"spare?"

The reporter immediately became interested.

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but ask jokingly.

"Why do you need a backup?"

"ah"

Li Shaojie shrugged and thought for a while.

Said half-jokingly and half-truthfully.

"In case the baton is accidentally thrown out while conducting, you must still bring a spare."

"?"

Reporters wouldn't know it then.

You, a well-known conductor, can you still throw away the guy who is eating?

As if he understood the reporter's eyes, Li Shaojie suppressed a smile.

"Are you thinking that the conductor can still throw out the baton?"

The reporter blushed and nodded.

"Hey, actually let me tell you, this is a common thing. If you search on the Internet, there are many videos of batons flying away."

Li Shaojie smiled and shook his head.

"Most of the time it won't happen, but sometimes when the music bursts with emotion, it will happen when you get excited and fly away."

Immediately, in the reporter's dull eyes, Li Shaojie laughed.

"You haven't flung away a few conductor's batons, how dare you say that you are a conductor?"

"?"

The reporter scratched his head.

Not only do I have no words, I even don’t know how to speak.

After taking a look at the stick in Li Shaojie's hand, he couldn't help but ask a question that had been in his mind for a long time.

"Isn't this baton expensive?"

The appearance of this baton looks very high-end.

It doesn't look like a bargain at all.

"?How do you get the feeling that the baton is expensive?"

Instead, Li Shaojie looked at the reporter in disbelief.

"."

Shouldn't it be?!

This involves reporters’ knowledge blind spots.

In the reporter's impression, anything involving classical music is extremely expensive.

Strings, musical instrument accessories, music stands.

In the reporter's mind, such a NB orchestra and such a top conductor.

How can it be possible to use cheap goods?!

"This thing is available on Taobao for only 9 yuan with free shipping."

Li Shaojie curled his lips.

"Well, the conductor's baton is probably the cheapest thing in the entire symphony orchestra, right?"

"."

The reporter quickly changed the topic.

"Mr. Li, how do you feel about working with the National Center for the Performing Arts Orchestra?"

"Feelings?"

Li Shaojie raised his eyebrows.

"Eh, you're pretty good?"

"."

The reporter was speechless and opened his mouth, unable to laugh or cry.

I feel like I can’t talk anymore!

Why do you use "good" to describe the band?

This situation and this scene is simply like the late emperor's death in the middle of the interview.

In the journalistic industry, there was once a rumor.
To be continued...