novelraw Chapter 211
Chapter 211
Chapter 211 The heir of Dean of Jane 2122, Ge Jiang came to pick up Aya
“Desert Qu” and “White Wing” are different styles, calm and elegant minor.
Because of the domineering style of the demon, the audience is wider than the desert.
Recently, the TV is just being broadcasting “Da Yong”. The TV series has clearly ignored this plot. Many audiences who do not understand the national music know that the three master and apprentices of the Guzheng Top Ten Qiguang have accounted for five.
Miss Bai Jiaba had originally brought fans. The TV series has not finished broadcasting. Yan Lu fans who played Miss Bai family have risen to more than 30 million horror.
Bai Yan said seriously.
Dean Jian wanted to beat her a bit, “You are very serious when you are a serious joke. I don’t know if you believe that you are Mr. Qin Jiu’s disciple, or I believe that I am Qin Shihuang.”
“What do you think?” He asked Bai Yan again.
It turned out to be perfunctory. His old man was so cheating?
Bai Yan retracted his eyes, looked at the stage expressionlessly, and the contours of the side face were outlined by the shadow of light and dark. Her side face was cold, and her voice was cold and ruthless: “The next performance is about to start, shut up.”
Dean Jian: “…”
Young people can’t afford to play!
Before Dean Jian, President Luo, who was sitting quietly, did not dare to move.
Earlier, someone told President Luo that someone in the world dared to speak to their dean of Guotai Tai Dou, and he would definitely feel that this person was mostly crazy.
Now, he feels that he is mostly crazy.
President Luo gently pinched his legs, which was very painful.
**
After the opening, the second song was solo.
There was only a bunch of cold lights on the stage, hitting a teacher wearing a gray cheongsam. Her hair was behind her head, the sound of the soothing pipa sounded, the flowing water was lingering.
Without a messy style, only one point in the middle was incorporated, and in the cold moon, the beautiful lady slowly lowered the dream of the old country.
Bai Yan heard this one more seriously than before. After a song was finished, Dean Jian watched her still watching the stage. “” The Dream of Dreams “, this style is also beautiful.”
He thought that Bai Yan would appreciate the style of Typhoon Battle.
“Um.” Bai Yan first.
“Our traditional musical instruments are all beautiful, pipa Guzheng, unlimited connotation,” In the next song, Dean Jian talked to Bai Yan at will. too much.”
After “Gambling Wine”, there are indeed many people to learn Guzheng.
Dean Jian said, looking at Bai Yan again, it seemed very casual: “So what do you think of the inheritor of the national music?”
This is his purpose this time.
The spread of the four new songs of Bai Yan is too wide. Almost all three -year -old children know that this song is a national style. There are guzheng, pipa, and bamboo flute …
Yan She is now all over the country because of “Da Yong”. In fact, Dean Jian was a little worried that Bai Yan would not compose Yan Bei in the future.
Such a national music representative was completely buried at Jiangjing University.
Culture needs to be inherited and carried forward. She almost comes with this halo. If she missed her, Dean Jian felt that he would never meet such a person again.
In fact, Dean Jian knows that if culture does not change the way, it is difficult to get popularity and development.
In fact, the national music has started the plan and took the opportunity to make Yan Sheli into such a representative.
Bai Yan is the most important part of them.
“Dean Jian, this is too heavy in terms of me.” Bai Yan just leaned back, the whole person relaxed, and his eyelashes hang down lazily.
reject.
Reject again.
Dean Jian expects that the good news is that Bai Yan is not so resistant. This time, there is a show.
His expression was relaxed, and he said, “Not heavy, in fact, you don’t need to do anything, continue to write songs for Yan Han, and help the national orchestra to compose in your spare time.”
Performance.
“How do you feel tonight, is there any inspiration?” Dean Jian took Bai Yan out of the background, “I will return to Jiangjing in two days.”
“A little new ideas, I will think about it tomorrow to Xiangcheng.” Bai Yan bowed his head and turned his phone. The dog friend had sent her a message. She seemed to have a hurry to return to her hometown.
The performance at night was shocking.
Dean Jian knew that Bai Yan had to go back to wait for the college entrance examination results.
President Luo stood respectfully behind the two and heard that Bai Yan was actually from Xiangcheng. He was very surprised: “Miss Bai, welcome to come to our voice associations in the future.”
He has changed his mouth called “Miss Bai”, and he knows that Bai Yan does not belong to any sound association and music college.
“I will, thank you for today.” Bai Yan thanked President Luo.
It means that you don’t want to join the meaning of their sound association.
President Luo was a little disappointed, but it was not surprising, after all …
Dean Jian was eaten in front of her, and President Luo thought reluctantly.
**
later.
Bai Shaoqi stood up with the three of Song Yan, and Mrs. Song looked at Bai Shaoqi in surprise, “Do you mean going to the background?”
Bai and Song did not have serious music, and there were almost no connections in this one.
“Yes,” Bai Shaoqi walked along the flow of people, took out her mobile phone and bowed her head to find a number. “My mother found President Luo’s President Luo, and our tickets this time also helped him get it.”
This is the first time Bai Shaoqi has arbitrarily mentioned Guo Yueqing.
Mrs. Song followed Bai Shaoqi’s body. She always knew that Guo Yueqing was a means, otherwise she would not be dormant for so many years. She stepped Ji Mulan to the soles of her feet and let the two illegitimate children be up.
But Mrs. Song did not expect that Guo Yueqing could find President Luo.
She followed Bai Shaoqi in surprise, and a bunch of staff members in the backstage naturally did not know the three of Bai Shaoqi.
A few minutes later, a staff member came to bring the three to the lounge. “Three, please wait a little, and President Luo went to the guest with Dean Jian.”
“He went to the guest with Dean Jian?” Both felt incredible.
What guests still need Dean Jian to send?
However, they asked that the staff did not answer, and only smiled at them, and they came out of the lounge.
Song Yan put down the water cup. He stood up and opened the door of the lounge, and his cold eyes swept the background.
The first row of people was withdrawn from the background.
Muobu, instrument, and figures are chaotic.
His eyes fell ahead, left in front, and the black curtain was moved. It seemed that a blue shadow came out of the exit. Song Yan took a few steps forward, just hitting a person with his head.
“I’m sorry.” He took his gaze and spoke.
“It’s okay,” President Luo had just finished sending Dean Jian and Bai Yan. He knew Song Yan, and the principal of the First Middle School often pushed him. “Classmate, do you find someone?”
“No.” Song Yan retracted his gaze, and he pressed his brows.
Return to the lounge.
President Luo lags behind him.
Bai Shaoqi, who talked to Mrs. Song in it, quickly stood up and introduced himself to him.
“I know you, Bai Shaoko’s sister,” President Luo nodded slightly towards Bai Shaoqi, and secretly thought that there were so many talents in the surname “Bai” this year. ”
Bai Shaoqi is very sorry, “Trouble, please help me and Dean Jian explained that I have misunderstandings with him.”
She seems to be familiar with President Luo, and President Luo and Dean Jian are familiar.
Bai Shaojo now has a professor of Jiangda, but Dean Jian exists with the level of principal Jiangda.
Mrs. Song stood aside and secretly observed this scene.
She looked down and thought about it.
**
Jane family.
Jian Zhe was sitting on the table bored and listening to Jian Rong talk to Miss Lu.
This lady Lu is the object of his blind date, but it is obviously that Jian Rong can talk more. Jian Rong is famous. He also has to take the research of Beicheng University. He is talented and talented. Jian Zhe understands her.
He played with his mobile phone.
Ms. Bai: 【Tomorrow】
Seeing that Bai Yan was leaving tomorrow, he quickly stood up.
“Where are you going?” As soon as Jane came back, he saw Jian Zhe goes out.
Jian Zhe changed his shoes and looked up: “I will send my sister -in -law … A grandfather, she will go back tomorrow.”
This time, Jian Zhe’s whole person converged. Reading can really change a person’s temperament. In the past, Jian Zhe was always impetuous and could not hide it on the surface.
Today, Father Jane couldn’t see his son.
“You …” Father Jian looked at Jian Rong to chat with Miss Lu, and said, “Do you just leave the guests like this?”
“Miss Lu’s motion sickness,” Jian Zhe explained for Miss Lu, “I don’t believe you ask Miss Lu, should she send me to her sister.”
Ms. Lu put down the tea cup sorry, she stood up, and then looked at the father, “Mr. Jane, my body is a little uncomfortable.”
Jian Zhe put on his shoes and took the key to go out.
After he left, Ms. Lu asked Jian Rong, “Who is he going?”
Sister Xun and Grandpa?
“It should be Bai Yan and Teacher Qiu,” Jian Rong thought, explained, “they are all people in Xiangcheng.”
So, Miss Lu didn’t say more.
The two were very happy.
**
Bai Yan returned to the hotel with Dean Jian.
Close to ten o’clock, Jiahao Hotel is still brilliant.
Dean Jian’s car was parked at the entrance of the hotel, and Bai Yan got off from the back seat.
The rear -seat window dropped, Dean Jian watched the car like a flowing water, “Don’t you return to the hotel?”
Bai Yan looked down at the phone and waved his hand lazily, and she said briefly: “Wait.”
She didn’t say much, and Dean Jian didn’t ask.
In June, the coolness of Beicheng was obvious at night, and the Song family’s car stopped not far away.
In the back seat, Song Yan saw the white 蔹 on the side of the road at a glance.
She was not standing very well, but she was sitting on the circular road pier next to her. She was randomly supported by one foot. The green long skirt was covered with a pier and the edges were light and side by side.
On the top of her head was a white sun lamp, the light poured down the dust, reflecting the cold light of her dress.
She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and seemed to be sending a message to people. Her skinny hand poked the screen without a moment, and she was reflected by her figure stretched by the street lights.
Song Yan was too fascinating, and Bai Shaoqi in the back seat noticed.
She followed Song Yan’s eyes out of the window.
Even if there is no positive, but the temperament of Bai Yan is too prominent, she can recognize who it is.
I have seen Bai Yan in Beicheng in the class group. This is the first time Bai Shaoqi has seen herself. She retracted her eyes and asked Song Yan, “How many points do you think she can take this time?”
“Mathematics is the same difficult, I don’t know.” Song Yan returned to God, his eyebrows were cold.
The two said that a black car parked beside Bai Yan.
The model Song Yan and Bai Shaoqi are both familiar, Maybach.
But it is strange that this video is higher than the ordinary version of the car chassis. The material of the body is not the same as they are familiar with, especially the windshield on both sides.
Song Yan studied some research on the car.
He turned to the car again: “When did this car go?”
Bai Shaoqi doesn’t know.
The driver was thinking, and he knew at a glance, “This is the original modified car.”
And the glass, the finger of the driver on the steering wheel paused …
Is that bulletproof glass?
The back door of the car opened, and a black stretched figure came down from the car.
(This chapter is finished)