Chapter 9 I didn't expect you to be such a little secretary
At this time, the sleeping people also got up, and there were a large number of students who had no classes wandering around the Internet. When they saw the song-pushing post, they followed them in.
I was too lazy to go in and listen to chatting below.
[Guitar's Xiang]: What song can make people look handsome?
[Handsome songs of handsome guys]: Hehe, my dear.
【Swimming Fish】:...what?
[Handsome songs of handsome guys]: Go search by yourself, don’t talk about it, go for food, and there will be a class from Zhou Gong in the afternoon.
[Love Mi Yu the most]: Let’s wait! Are you talking about the “Mr. Zhou”, one of the three hypnotic gods in the college?
[Handsome Man's Handsome Song]: It's that person.
[Guitar Xiang]:...I'm going to listen to the song.
【Swimming Fish】: I'll go too!
【Favorite Mi Yu】: Same!
After that, many people who watched quietly came to the portal to listen to it when they saw this. They also wanted to know what song could resist the "hypnosis technique" of Zhou Gong, one of the three great hypnotic gods.
"Zhou Gong" is actually an old professor in this school. He has not retired yet. He used to teach philosophy, but now he teaches music arrangements across industries. In recent years, the old man has not had so much energy, so he changed to elective courses. There are fewer courses in this kind of course, and the requirements for teaching quality are not as strict as the main courses.
However, the old professor's style is a bit slow. In the words of the students, Professor Zhou speaks like a sloth, which makes people sleepy when he hears it. The student has repeatedly suggested that Professor Zhou change the course to online teaching, but unfortunately it was rejected.
For hypnosis, you have to climb the classroom to attend classes. Logically, no one should choose his course. Unfortunately, this old professor has many credits for the course, so there are many students who choose his courses, so there are a lot of people who are hypnotized. Once a young lecturer listened to the students' discussions in private, but he didn't believe in evil, so he went to listen, and then... there was no later. They never saw the lecturer attending Professor Zhou's class again.
Professor Zhou has a seniority and has made many contributions to the school. Most people dare not say that he is old, and those who dare to say that he does not want to care. Therefore, Professor Zhou's class has been going on like this. After year, Mr. Zhou is still addicted to teaching. This person is strict in class. During class, students may not listen to him, but they must not do other things, including sleeping. If the circumstances are serious, they fail the subject and cancel the credits.
On that day, Professor Zhou walked into the classroom like a leisurely walk and glanced at it. He couldn't see clearly. There were too many people and his eyes were not good, so he felt that the people were in a good position.
Turning on the monitor as usual, Professor Zhou looked carefully at every corner of the classroom of nearly 1,000 people. It was very good. I didn’t see anyone playing with bracelets, and then I looked at other places, and the same was true.
This made Professor Zhou very satisfied. The only strange thing was that the students in class today seemed to be one with the universe, and their spirit was separated from their bodies and looking up at the stars, like a group of confused thinkers interacting with the stars. In short, they were distracted collectively.
If it were in the past, Professor Zhou would ignore this when he saw this, but today he felt something was wrong with class. It was not just one or two students, not a few, but the blockbusters were like this!
The atmosphere is extremely strange!
Professor Zhou’s speech slower and slower, and finally stopped. The atmosphere was wrong and he couldn’t continue!
Professor Zhou pressed a button, "Student, repeat my words just now."
The classmate who was named was pulled back to his senses by the flashing red light on the table. The red light on the table flashed, indicating that he was named. He stood up and wanted to say "I didn't hear it clearly", but his mouth was sent by a strange saying: "Haha."
Professor Zhou: “…”
Other students in the classroom: "..." Warrior!
Professor Zhou was so sluggish that he got off get out of class, and he was much faster when he left the classroom, which was completely different from the usual sloth crawling! The students who saw the elective course were frightened and always felt that a storm was about to occur.
He was not in the mood to pay attention to the students' reactions. Professor Zhou turned on the Internet after returning to his office. He had asked the reason from the students, and after logging into the Internet, he went straight to the audition page.
When he put on his headphones, Professor Zhou planned to listen carefully to what kind of song it was so that he could not even finish his class!
Hearing the vocals at the beginning of the song, Professor Zhou's frowning frowns tighter, "What are the young people nowadays singing..."
I picked up the pen and planned to start writing a comment, but my actions and comments stopped abruptly with the prelude.
Until the song ended, Professor Zhou took a deep breath, tapped the blank paper on the tip of the pen, put down the pen, flipped the details of the song on the page, and focused on the arrangement information of the sub-page.
"Fang Zhao?"
After reading the song information, Professor Zhou said in his group of friends: "I found a new song today. I recommend it to everyone. The arrangement is quite interesting. I didn't hear the genre. This year, the graduates from Qi'an Conservatory of Music are amazing!"
"Haha, there are not many songs that can make you evaluate like this. It is rare that you still have to listen to a new song for a new person. You really have to listen to it." Some old friends also became curious, some didn't know how to arrange the music, so they also joined in the fun.
Two days later.
It is another elective course for Professor Zhou.
The students in class today were particularly well-behaved. They did not secretly surf the Internet, did not wear earplugs, and even if they wore them, they did not turn on music. They wanted to see Zhou Gong’s reaction today. At the end of last class, Zhou Gong’s expression was really bad, which made them worried for two days, for fear that Zhou Gong would fail the class collectively in anger.
But what surprised them was that Professor Zhou was in a pretty good mood when he entered the classroom today.
Professor Zhou glanced at the classroom and turned on the projector, "Today, let's analyze a new song, draw the key points, and then take the final exam."
Behind, six blinding words were displayed on the ten-meter-high light curtain - Hehe, dear.
In front of the light curtain is Professor Zhou's old face that smiles extremely kindly.
All students: “…”
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At night, some students who were about to graduate gathered together to contact each other and bid farewell to their last student days.
KTV is undoubtedly a pretty good place to vent emotions. The waiter keeps his professional smile and comes out of a box with a tray. He still maintains an impeccable smile on his face, but he is sighing in his heart.
It is so common to say that they break up when they graduate. Every year, they will see many groups of graduates with particularly strong emotions in their shop.
In the box on the left, a man of 1.9 meters was sniffling and tearfully mourning his withered love affair when he was a student. On the box on the right, a petite girl sang a heartbreaking love song with her roar of moving mountains.
Alas, these kids...
The waiter sighed in his heart and stopped thinking about those things. They just need to keep smiling. When they think that business has been better recently, they have bonuses this month, and the smile on their faces has become three points stronger.
It was in the room on the left where the waiter had just passed.
Seven students were having a dinner party. After a round of singing, they couldn't continue singing. They turned off the projector and audio equipment, and six people comforted the tall and strong man sitting in the middle. Without the music, the atmosphere became colder.
"Hey, I haven't asked my little secretary to recommend music to me today." The tall and thin boy sitting next to him tried to change the topic when he saw that the comfort effect was not great.
The "little secretary" he mentioned is a function of the popular music application software "Understanding Your Music". It is the same as listening to historical recommendations and private radios. However, the "little secretary" in this software can set the image by himself, provided that you have to pay.
When I opened the application, the tall and thin boy's voice was a little rippling: "My little secretary is Mi Yu yo~"
While speaking, the image above the bracelet showed that Mi Yu's graceful figure appeared, as if coming from a distance, and at the same time, a passionate voice sounded: Welcome back and understand your music."
"Damn, you actually set the little secretary to Mi Yu's appearance! It's been a lot of money, right?" the other students envied.
Using celebrity images also requires copyright fees, and the more popular images, the higher the cost. Mi Yu is now popular, and his value is naturally not low, and the corresponding copyright fees are also high. Generally, people who listen to music are reluctant to spend a lot of money to buy the image of a secretary.
The tall and thin boy looked proud and wanted to show off again, but when he thought of a few frustrated buddies, he stopped talking and said, "Let me hear what songs my little secretary recommends to me today." He likes to listen to songs that make people feel excited recently, and the songs recommended today should also be able to liven up the atmosphere.
"I listen to everything Mi Yu recommends!" This is a crazy fan of Mi Yu, even though the song is recommended only by a music software that borrows Mi Yu's image.
"Listen! Let's get the atmosphere up again!"
The excitement can always dispel some negative emotions. In order to comfort the frustrated, broken hearts, and emotional dormitory brothers, they also fought hard.
Connect the sound system in the room.
"Haha, haha..."
A burst of laughter with three points of self-deprecating and seven points of sadness sounded.
The private room was quiet, including the person who was immersed in the broken heart just now, looking at the tall and thin boy, silently accusing: This is your taste? This is what you said to be an atmosphere?! This is what you said to be in a flying mood?!
The tall and thin boy was also puzzled and wanted to scold the little secretary who recommended the song, but when he met Mi Yu's perfect face, he couldn't bear to scold him, so he just said quietly: "I didn't expect you to be such a little secretary."
"Don't mind, let's change one." The tall and thin boy raised his hand to change the song, but at the end of the laughter, he stopped.
The slightly retro and whirlpools, jumping drum beats, and muddy sounds of instruments that are slightly different from the mainstream are gradually rising like wind and sand under the arrangement.
"Since I talked to you last time
It's been a long time
...
Same city
Too many things stop
Time goes so fast,
I'm a little nervous..."
The perfect combination of human voices, harmony and various musical instruments successfully constructed an artistic conception, as if an abandoned traveler was walking alone, sighing that the past was like yesterday, the old friend was gone, and the hardships of walking.
The widespread use of electronic soundtracks is naturally very familiar to listeners today, but the electronic soundtracks in this song are unconventional. Professionals with sharp ears can hear the composer’s teaching from various songs. However, if they listen to this song, they will not, come out!
There is a sad and depressing atmosphere in the first half of this song. The high notes are sour, but gradually, changes occur. As a stunning and high bass sound passes, it sublimates to another realm, and the state of mind becomes grand.
The miserable emotions that were gushing out like a flood seemed to be suddenly blocked by a solid dam. The listener's mood was like sitting in a speed vehicle, flying high from the low end.
Sometimes, a song is better than countless words.
In the private room, the man sitting in the middle wiped the snot from his face and tears, "What's the name of this song? I want to sing it."
The tall and thin boy came to his senses, and when he heard this, he twitched his face and laughed, "It's a new song, this store has no accompaniment yet."
"Then I sing a cappella."
“…”
The other people opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but they just put it back, "Okay, just be happy."
What does it feel like to listen to a cappella singing in a person born with a natural tone insufficiency?!
From the first sentence of the tall man "Ha" by the first sentence, the others in the room also showed a terrible and indescribable expression. Then they took out their headphones and put them on.
Chapter completed!