Chapter 136 0136, Affecting the Instrumental Music Department

Seeing that the cross-border professional [cartoonist] achievement has reached 757, Yunfeng's hanging heart can finally let go.

Life has returned to normal.

At the end of the month, Yunfeng sent the drawings for Chapters 11 to 20 of "Wind and Cloud I" to Zheng Rong.

There is one issue per month, so the progress is not very fast, because I deposited the first issue before, but now I basically send out one issue, save one issue, and draw one issue.

Summer vacation is coming, and this week is also the week of final exams for various departments in the Magic City Conservatory of Music.

The content, method, and time of each department's exam are different.

For example, in the vocal music department, in addition to theoretical knowledge, there is also singing.

Yunfeng's Department of Music and Literature also has a practical exam, which involves writing a lyric.

To him, this was simple.

Of course, he won't use the songs from his previous life on Earth to take the exam. There's no need. He can write his own now, which is enough for the exam.

During the final exam, the teachers in the instrumental music department are the most tiring because their practical exam involves the performance of a fixed repertoire, which they have to listen to dozens of times. Teachers in popular musical instrument majors even have to listen to it hundreds of times.

Instrumental Music Department, Office.

Zhou Qiu, a professor of saxophone major, had just finished reviewing the test papers, stretched out and said, "Have you noticed a strange phenomenon? The students' scores in the theoretical knowledge test are average, but their scores in the practical test are very good."

"It seems...that's true."

Zhou Qiu's words attracted the approval of teachers from various wind instrument majors.

The topic also opened up.

"In our flute major class, there were a few students who took the exams, and their scores in the theoretical knowledge test and practical exam were a mess. Hey, I never expected that at the end of the semester, they actually got good grades in the practical exam."

"Our brass instrument class is similar. From this point of view, it is really a bit strange."

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At this time, a teacher said: "Could it be because of the Chinese National Instrument Society?"

Zhou Qiu heard this and said doubtfully: "Our majors have nothing to do with Chinese national musical instruments..."

A female teacher wearing glasses said: "It seems that there is a freshman student who is teaching the playing skills of various wind instruments."

"You are talking about this, I know." A teacher who was holding a water cup to collect water from the water dispenser said: "He is known as the most potential and most talented person since the establishment of our Magic City Conservatory of Music. student."

When he said this, everyone was stunned.

The only one who was evaluated in this way was Yunfeng from the Department of Music and Literature.

Zhou Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't he a dongxiao player?"

He knew Yunfeng and had also listened to the "Swordsman" played by the piano and flute ensemble. The skill of the flute was indeed very good, even better than that of the teachers in the folk music department. However, it was different from the flute, saxophone, brass instruments and other wind instruments. What does it matter?

Yes, if you have extremely high talent, you can do everything, but is it possible to teach others better than these teachers?

"He plays the flute." The teacher next to the water fountain took a sip of water and said, "But I heard that he also plays the flute, saxophone, and suona well."

Zhou Qiu: "..."

Moreover, we also need to add guitar and piano, two instruments that are used in songwriting and singing.

This is too exaggerated.

Good guy, after learning so many musical instruments, I don’t just know how to play them, I’m proficient in them.

The female teacher wearing glasses smiled and said: "He is planning to steal our jobs."

Zhou Qiu is a professor of saxophone. Being compared with a young boy, Zhou Qiu felt a little embarrassed and said in a deep voice: "Since it is a Chinese folk musical instrument club, it should recruit students who like Chinese folk musical instruments, and it should also communicate with Chinese people. Focusing on the skills of playing traditional musical instruments, rather than focusing on other musical instruments, we also have a saxophone club.”

"Professor Zhou is right." The male flute professional teacher opposite Zhou Qiu said: "Student clubs are the second classroom to cultivate students' hobbies and prosper campus cultural life. Every club should pay attention to the club's role. The members are responsible. Now that he has messed up like this, the Chinese National Musical Instrument Society has become a mess. "

He has great opinions on Yunfeng.

Because of Yunfeng's guidance, the students' grades in their own class have improved by leaps and bounds. Then, how will the students view themselves and how will other teachers view themselves?

After all, he has won the Outstanding Teacher Award. He must feel uncomfortable when his playing skills and teaching level are questioned.

The teacher who returned to his desk from the water dispenser frowned slightly and said: "As far as I know, Yunfeng still mainly teaches Chinese folk musical instruments, such as dongxiao, flute, and, by the way, there is also a girl named Tang Yu. Students, in guiding Guqin, the essence of the Chinese National Instrument Society has not changed.”

The female teacher wearing glasses followed: "It's just an after-school activity, there's no need to go online like this. Besides, I think it's good to improve the students' playing skills."

At this time, the office became quiet and no one spoke anymore.

The expression on each teacher's face is different.

at the same time.

Department of Songwriting and Music, Office.

"Old Wu, have you heard that in the Instrumental Music Department, there are several students majoring in wind instruments who did very well in the final practical exam because they went to the Chinese National Musical Instrument Society."

Yan Lide read a WeChat message just sent by a friend from the instrumental music department.

When Wu Zhongyu heard this, he was startled and said, "It seems that he underestimates Xiaoyun a little."

Yan Lide said with a smile: "My disciple brings surprises one after another."

Wu Zhongyu snorted: "Did Xiaoyun worship you as a teacher? Just call him disciple."

Yan Lide frowned and said: "'A teacher is one who imparts knowledge and solves doubts'. A teacher is a 'teacher'. There is no need for those unnecessary worship ceremonies."

I have taught Yunfeng everything I know. If there is no worship ceremony, can I not say that Yunfeng is my disciple?

Wu Zhongyu smiled and said, "When did you improve your level?"

Yan Lide pouted and said, "What you said..."

After a pause, he said, "I heard that Xiaoyun's skills in playing several wind instruments are good enough to be a teacher."

Wu Zhongyu said casually, "Then let him be one."

Yan Lide said repeatedly, "No, no, if he wants to be one, he should be a teacher in our music and literature department, how can he be a teacher in the instrumental music department."

Wu Zhongyu said with a smile, "Or, let him be my teaching assistant."

Yan Lide answered the question irrelevantly, "The sophomore year has a lot of heavy courses, and you have to learn a lot of key knowledge. Let's talk about it later."

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"I hope I don't fail too many courses."

Xia Dachuan has been sighing since he returned to the dormitory.

It's obvious that he didn't do well in the exam.

Yunfeng smiled and said, "You won't fail many subjects."

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Xia Dachuan said with a nonchalant look, "At most, I can take a make-up exam next semester."

Li Junyi heard this and smiled, "You've been thinking about it for a long time, so you'll feel much better."

Yunfeng didn't care much about the test results, because he basically couldn't fail the course.

He leaned back in his chair and opened WeChat circle on his mobile phone.

The voting for the National Short Story Competition will end tonight, let's see what the current ranking is.

First place, "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case", 85451 votes.

Second place, "Funny Family", 84015 votes.

Third place, "Rainy Night Sleepless", 83258 votes.

Fourth place, "That Day, There Was Wind, Rain, and You", 81110 votes.

...

"The difference in the number of votes between the top four is not big, there is still suspense."

Yunfeng didn't pay attention to it for a week, and his "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case" actually rushed to the first place.

"Not bad, not bad."

Although the top 20 can be included in the Chinese short story collection, the prize money for each person is different, and the difference is quite large.

Who doesn't want to win the first prize?

Yunfeng is quite indifferent to this national short story competition, but he is very interested in money.

What's more, after another discussion with Wang Defa and Ma Siyu, it was decided that he wanted to open a copyright company, and he would need money soon.

It would be a waste not to take the 50,000 yuan prize money.