Superstars of Tomorrow

At this point in time, people who were sleeping late also got up, and there were a lot of students who had no class wandering around the Internet, and when they saw a song post, they followed it.

There are also some who are too lazy to go in and listen to chatter below.

[Guitar Xiang]: What song can make people wake up handsome?

[Handsome Guy's Handsome Song]: Hehe, my dear.

[Swimming Yuyu]: ... What?

[Handsome Guy's Handsome Song]: Go search by yourself, don't talk about it, go foraging, and there will be Zhou Gong's class in the afternoon.

【Favorite Mi Yu】: Wait a minute! Is the host talking about the 'Duke Zhou', one of the three great hypnotists in the academy?

[Handsome Guy's Handsome Song]: It's that one.

[Guitar Xiang]: ...I went to listen to the music.

[Youyou Yuyu]: I'll go too!

【Favorite Rice Yu】: Same!

Afterwards, there were still many quiet onlookers, who also entered the portal to listen to it. They also wanted to know what song could resist the "hypnotism" of Duke Zhou, one of the three hypnotists.

"Zhou Gong" is actually an old professor in this school. He has not yet retired. He used to teach philosophy, and now he teaches music arrangement across the board. In the past few years, the old man has not had so much energy, so he switched to teaching elective courses. There are fewer courses in this kind of courses, and the requirements for teaching quality are not as strict as those in the main course.

It's just that the old professor's style is a bit slow. In the words of the students, Professor Zhou speaks like a sloth, which makes people feel sleepy. Students have repeatedly proposed to Professor Zhou to change the course to online teaching, but unfortunately it was rejected.

Course hypnosis, you have to climb the classroom to attend classes. It stands to reason that no one should choose his courses. Unfortunately, this old professor has a lot of credits in his courses, and naturally many students choose his courses. Therefore, there are many people who are hypnotized. . There was once a young lecturer who listened to the students' discussions in private, and he didn't believe in evil, so he went to sit in for a while, and then... there was no later, they never saw that lecturer sit in on Professor Zhou's class.

Professor Zhou is old and has made a lot of contributions to the school. Most people dare not call him an old man, and those who dare to call him don't want to care about him. Therefore, Professor Zhou's class has been going on like this. Year after year, Mr. Zhou became addicted to teaching. This man is very 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 will lose their credits.

On this day, Old Professor Zhou walked into the classroom as if taking a leisurely walk, and glanced at the classroom—he couldn’t see clearly, there were too many people, and his eyesight was not good, so he felt that everyone was there.

Turning on the monitor as usual, Professor Zhou carefully looked at every corner of the large classroom with nearly a thousand people. It was very good, but he didn’t see anyone playing with a bracelet. Then he looked at a few other places, the same.

This satisfied Professor Zhou very much. The only strange thing was that the consciousness of the students in class today seemed to be integrated with the universe, and their spirits were separated from their bodies and they were looking up at the starry sky, like a group of enigmatic thinkers in communion with the stars. In short, they are collectively mind-wandering.

In the past, when Professor Zhou saw this kind of thing, he would ignore it, but the more he went to class today, the more he felt that something was wrong. It wasn't just one or two students who had this kind of situation, and it wasn't a minority, but it was like this in most movies!

The atmosphere is extremely weird!

Old Professor Zhou spoke more and more slowly, and finally stopped. The atmosphere is not right, I can't continue talking!

Old Professor Zhou pressed a button, "Student, please repeat what I just said."

The student who was called was pulled back to God by the flashing red light on the table. The red light on the table was flashing, indicating that he had been called. I stood up and wanted to say "I didn't hear you clearly", but my mouth suddenly said: "Hehe."

Old Professor Zhou: "..."

Other students in the classroom: "..." Warrior!

Old Professor Zhou finished class with a calm face, and the pace of leaving the classroom was much faster, completely different from the usual sloth-like crawling! The students who could see the elective courses were frightened, always feeling that a storm was about to break out.

Not in the mood to pay attention to the students' reactions, Professor Zhou turned on the Internet after returning to his office. He had already asked the students why, and went straight to the audition page after logging in.

Putting on the earphones, Old Professor Zhou planned to listen carefully to what kind of song it was that made him unable to continue his class!

Hearing the vocals at the beginning of the song, Professor Zhou's already frowning brows tightened, "What are the young people singing about..."

Picking up the pen, intending to start writing a comment, the actions and words of the comment came to an abrupt end with the sound of the prelude.

Until the end of the song, Professor Zhou took a deep breath, tapped the tip of the pen on the blank paper, put down the pen, flipped through the detailed information of the song on the page, and focused his attention on the arranger information on the secondary 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 very interesting. I didn't recognize the genre. What a graduate!"

"Haha, there are really not many songs that can make you evaluate like this. It's rare that you evaluate a new song by a newcomer. You really have to listen to it." Also followed to join in the fun.

Two days later.

Another elective course for Professor Zhou.

The students in today's class are very well-behaved. They didn't surf the Internet secretly, didn't wear earplugs, and even if they did, they didn't turn on the music. They wanted to see Duke Zhou's reaction today. They were in fear for two days, for fear that Zhou Gong would fail them collectively in a fit of anger.

But to their surprise, old Professor Zhou seemed in a 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, highlight the key points, and test it in the final exam."

In the rear, six big, blinding characters were displayed on the ten-meter-high light curtain—hehe, dear you.

In front of the light curtain was Professor Zhou's old face with a very kind smile.

All students: "..."

——

In the evening, some students who are about to graduate get together to connect and bid farewell to their last school days.

KTV is undoubtedly a very good place to vent emotions. The waiter maintains a 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.

Breaking up when they graduate, this kind of thing is too common, every year at this time in their store will see many batches of graduates with particularly strong emotions.

In the box on the left, a 1.9-meter-old man is mourning his withered love affair in his student days with snot and tears. In the right box, a petite girl sang a sad love song with her earth-shaking roar.

Oh, these kids...

The waiters sighed in their hearts, and they didn't think about it any more. They just kept smiling. Thinking that the business has improved recently, and they have a bonus this month, the smile on their faces became stronger again.

It's in the box on the left that the waiter just passed by.

Seven students were having dinner, and after singing for a round, they couldn't continue singing. They turned off the projection and audio equipment, and six of them comforted the tall and strong man sitting in the middle. Without the music, the atmosphere also cooled down.

"Hey, speaking of which, I haven't asked my little secretary to recommend music to me today." Seeing that the comforting effect was not very effective, the thin and tall boy sitting next to him tried to change the subject.

The "little secretary" he mentioned is just a function in the popular music application software "Understanding Your Music". The "little secretary" can set the image by himself, provided that he has to pay.

When the app was opened, the thin and tall boy's voice was rippling: "My little secretary is Mi Yuyo~"

While speaking, the image on the top of the bracelet showed Mi Yu's graceful figure appearing, as if coming from a distance, and at the same time a warm voice sounded: Welcome back to understand your music. "

"Damn it, you actually made the little secretary look like Mi Yu! Did you spend a lot of money?" The other students envied.

The use of celebrity images also requires copyright fees, and the more popular those images, the higher the fees. Mi Yu is now popular, so his net worth is naturally not low, and the corresponding copyright fee is also high. Generally, people who listen to songs are reluctant to spend a lot of money to buy the image of a little secretary.

The thin and tall boy had a proud face, and wanted to make some more noises, but thinking that there are still a few frustrated buddies here, he stopped talking, and said: "Listen to what my little secretary recommended to me today. Songs." He likes to listen to songs that make people feel uplifted recently, and the songs recommended today should also be able to liven up the atmosphere.

"I'll listen to whatever Mi Yu recommends!" This is Mi Yu's brainless fan, even though the one recommending songs is just a music software that borrowed Mi Yu's image.

"Listen! Let's get the atmosphere going again!"

Liveliness can always dispel some negative emotions. In order to comfort the frustrated, lovelorn, and emotional dormitory brothers, they also worked hard.

Connect the sound system in the room.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of self-deprecating and sad laughter.

Everyone in the private room was silent, including the person who was still immersed in the loss of love just now, they all looked at the tall and thin boy and complained silently: Is this your taste? Is this what you mean by creating an atmosphere? ! Is this what you mean by high mood? ! !

The thin and tall boy was also puzzled, and wanted to scold the little secretary who recommended the song, but seeing Mi Yu's perfect face, he couldn't bear to scold him any longer, so he said quietly: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of little secretary."

"Don't mind, let's change a song." The thin and tall boy raised his hand to change the song, but when the laughter ended and the prelude started, he stopped.

The slightly retro chords, jumping drums, and muddy instrument sounds that are different from the mainstream gradually rise like wind and sand under the arrangement.

"Since the last time I spoke to you

it's been a long time

...

the same city

too many things to stop

Time flies so fast,

I'm a little nervous..."

The perfect coordination of vocals, harmony and various musical instruments successfully constructed an artistic conception, as if an abandoned traveler is walking alone, sighing that the past is like yesterday, the old friend is not there, and the walking is hard.

The wide application of electronic soundtrack is naturally very familiar to listeners today, but the electronic soundtrack in this song is eclectic. Professionals with good ears can hear the composer's legacy from each song. However, this Song, they listen, no, out!

The first half of this song has a sad and depressing atmosphere, and the high notes make people feel sour, but gradually, it changes, and after a burst of stunning and high-pitched bass, it sublimates to another state, and the mood becomes grand up.

The mixed and bad emotions gushing out like a flood seem to be suddenly blocked by a solid dam, and the listener's mood is like sitting on a flying car, flying from the low end to the high.

Sometimes a song is worth a thousand words.

In the box, the man sitting in the middle wiped the snot and tears from his face, "What's the name of this song? I want to sing it."

The thin and tall boy came back to his senses, his face twitched when he heard this, and he laughed, "It's a new song, this store doesn't have an accompaniment yet."

"Then I will sing a cappella."

"..."

The others opened their mouths, wanted to say something, but held back, "Okay, as long as you're happy."

What is it like to listen to a person born with tone deaf singing a cappella when he is in high spirits? !

From the first sentence of the tall man's "heh", the other people in the room showed a horrible and indescribable expression at the same time. Then Qi Qi took out the earphones and put them on.

Forget it, they still listen to the original song to wash their ears.