Monster Factory

Hou Yuanmei.

The famous Chinese pipa player, the representative of the modern four-string 琵琶.

Director of China Music Association, Vice Chairman of Huaxia Music Association, Professor of Huaxia Music College (returned).

He once served as the chief of the national plucking music of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. He was awarded the Golden Cup Award of the first China Art Festival. He has visited many countries in Europe, Asia and North America, participated in the Helsinki World Art Festival in Finland, the Silk Road Concert in Japan, etc... ...

The "..." chapter can be stunned by a series of honors and titles.

His first reaction was that since the uncle who had robbed him of his golden shop was so eager to the sky, why didn't he hear it?

Is it... I am too lacking in music cells, or is the traditional folk music really declining, so that the top masters in the industry must come out to make a living to promote folk music?

Zhang finally thinks that both have it.

Using holographic glasses to check the information, Zhang can cut back into the virtual world.

After returning, Zhang can look at the next door, the uncle's eyes immediately changed, becoming both worshipped and curious.

"Checked out?" Hou Yuanmei was not surprised by Zhang Ke's expression, the latter nodded.

Of course, worship is worshipped. No matter how high the identity of Hou Yuanmei is, it is still impossible to change the original view of Zhang Ke. "Grandpa, I am still saying that your training class must be yellow."

"Maybe, you can get a few students by opening a guitar training class."

"Take your good fortune~" Hou Yuanmei finished his hands and kept his position and kept this position. Five seconds later, the cartoon body of Hou Yuanmei's fairy wind bones turned into a hollow star.

He left the virtual world.

When the dream space that belongs to the reality does not disappear in front of the eyes, and the white wall of the age in the home appears in the field of vision, Hou Yuanmei subconsciously removes the holographic glasses and rubs his eyes.

The glasses are taken off and the foreground image becomes blurred.

Hou Yuanmei remembered the fact that he had more than four hundred degrees of myopia.

The outer lens of the holographic eyeglass lens has a variety of options. If it is a myopic user, it can also be equipped with a corresponding degree of myopia. In addition, the scope also provides adjustable optimization options for myopia users, allowing myopic users to experience a clear and delicate virtual world.

Since the introduction of holographic glasses, Hou Yuanmei has left the original myopia glasses on one side, even with holographic glasses on the streets.

After changing clothes and going out of the house, Hou Yuanmei took advantage of the car calling function in the virtual WeChat to hit the car.

"Master, go to Sanlitun."

The driver master looked at him eccentrically.

......

Sanlitun’s famous Yanjing people know that it has the largest bar street in China. Every night, it is a paradise for handsome guys.

When Hou Yuanmei took a taxi, it was close to the evening, but at this time there was already a bar street where the handsome men and women started to get together. At this moment, the scene was as deserted as the daytime.

Hou Yuanmei walked into an alley with a light road and then turned a few bends to a very old residential building.

Knocking on the door for a long time, a middle-aged man wearing a black leather jacket with a small jacket underneath, wearing a black leather jacket, opened his door in confusion.

The thin, undressed fashion uncle saw Hou Yuanmei standing outside, and after a little screaming, he quickly made a welcome gesture. "How did you come?"

"If you have a WeChat, how convenient is it to find you?"

Hou Yuanmei walked into this small room of less than 20 square meters. After sitting down on the only small sofa in the room, he looked at the disciple and looked at a snack box on the small table. .

He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I said Xiao Xia, let you go home to develop. I rely on my face and your talents. I can also help you with the position of the deputy head of a local cultural and art troupe. You say that you are not What should I do to stay in Yanjing?"

"You lick the days you have lived now."

"Now the days are very good." The middle-aged man named Xiao Xia smiled and helped the teacher pour water and said: "It is safe to go home and settle down, but it will be like this in life."

"There are many opportunities in Yanjing."

"Your chance is to be a bar guitarist in Sanlitun?" Hou Yuanmei licked the old eyes of wrinkles. "You see, you don't even have a wife now."

Xiao Xia handed the hot water to the teacher, and after moving a bench to sit opposite him, he smiled freely. "I don't want to find it. I am now a little famous in Sanlitun. I don't want too many girls who like me." ”

"Oh, little, famous, how is this point still at home, not going to the bar to play the guitar?"

"This..." Xiao Xia suddenly said.

He didn't even boast. In the past, in the Sanlitun area, guitarist Xiao Xia was really famous, and even some small bands threw olive branches to him.

just……

It’s just that since the virtual world of the giant beast industry was on the line, the young men and women who liked to come to Sanlitun on weekdays suddenly found the big army and got into the virtual world.

Can the temptation of Judy compare with the virtual world?

What American jokes are open.

The bar has several sky fields, and the extremely mobile bar guitarist Xiao Xia naturally lost his job.

"Do it with me." Hou Yuanmei suddenly came.

"What did you say to the teacher?" Xiao Xia suspected that he had got it wrong. "Will you go back and play the guitar, or impeach?"

Hou Yuanmei's right hand palm turned inward, and made a finger to move the air in a smart way.

Of course, Xiao Xia can recognize that this is a gesture of playing cymbals.

That's right~

Xiao Xia, a well-known guitarist in Sanlitun, was once a young folk music master who had won many gold medals in the competition.

In the face of the teacher's invitation, Xiao Xia smiled and shook his head. "I don't go."

"The folk music is not as degraded as you think." Hou Yuanmei knew what the disciples were thinking. "Do you remember the warm applause that our folk music delegation received at the Helsinki World Art Festival in Finland? ”

"Now the Western musical instrument is a big one, but it does not mean that there is no room for development of our folk music."

"Music is inclusive, as long as it is a beautiful voice, there is room for their own development."

"If there is space, the teacher will not only participate in an international concert. He said that he does not like those fame and fortune, but he left the remaining opportunities for the young people in the back." Xiao Xia was unmoved, " According to seniority, what time does the art event related to folk music not send you an invitation?"

“The result is not because there are too few opportunities. In order to show your students the opportunity, are they given to others?”

"What can I help you with?"

When I heard the disciples smashing the ones that I used to be unconscious, Hou Yuanmei screamed and laughed.

Yes, there are too few opportunities.

Because of this, he is even more obligated to carry forward the folk music.

Therefore, Hou Yuanmei said to his disciples, "I have opened a training class for your family. You come to be a teacher. I will give you another salary for the salary."

In the face of disciples looking at the same eyes of Alzheimer's patients, Hou Yuanmei spoke aloud, "Training in the virtual world."