Debut After Eight Years Chapter 177

Xiao Dongmei stood there fixedly looking at the pen in Wang Qian's hand.

The people behind saw Xiao Dongmei in front of him for a while and hadn't left. They stretched their heads and looked curiously, and suddenly saw the lines of words written by Wang Qian in Xiao Dongmei's notebook, but couldn't make it clear.

Wow……

I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then leaned forward, wanting to watch Wang Qian's writing up close.

At this time, the people behind were also attracted, and they all leaned forward curiously to take a look.

Then everyone exclaimed.

"Wow, Professor Wang seems to be writing a new work."

"Who is that woman? Professor Wang actually wrote her a new work?"

"She's so lucky."

"Could it be Professor Wang's lover?"

"Xue Rong is still standing next to Professor Wang. What nonsense, Xue Rong doesn't look angry. Shut up."

"I'll just take a look, I won't speak!"

"Quiet, quiet! Don't disturb Professor Wang's writing."

"Quiet...hush..."

There was a noisy sound, and it quieted down immediately.

After all, they are all college students in the new era, and their quality is generally sufficient. Especially in the current environment, with school leaders around and Wang Qian in front of him, everyone will naturally behave better.

So, calm down quickly.

Only a group of people quietly gathered around the table where Wang Qian signed and wrote.

However, everyone still kept their distance. Standing behind Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei, they didn't crowd around Wang Qian, but stood in a circle a little farther away, consciously leaving a lot of space for Wang Qian.

But in this way, they couldn't see exactly what Wang Qian was writing. They craned their necks with great effort, but they still couldn't see clearly, very anxious.

Not far away, Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet and others were chatting.

Yang Jiansen wanted to keep Juliet in Moyin: "Juliet, Professor Yu is your senior, and you also stay in Moyin to teach. Professor Yu can take you with you. You can get used to it as soon as possible. I promise you will not lose to the professor. treatment."

Yu Zhongya also said with help: "Juliet, Director Yang is very sincere. He squatted at the hotel for two days in order to invite me to Moyin. The past few years have passed and I have been very happy in Moyin. "

What Yu Zhongya is telling is the truth. His treatment at Moyin is very good. The school has arranged everything for him, including the house, car, and other life needs. He only needs to attend classes with peace of mind and live with peace of mind. The salary paid is basically not used.

Of course, this also has something to do with his being single!

However, he has no idea about Juliet because he knows himself.

Although he also graduated from a world-renowned school like New England, he doesn't have to have an academic qualification if he wants to be worthy of Juliet.

Therefore, Yu Zhongya merely invited Juliet to stay. There was an alumnus who was really happy to communicate.

Juliet glanced at Wang Qian over there and said, "Thank you, Director Yang for your sincere invitation. However, I haven't thought about being a teacher yet. I'm still studying. If possible, I would like to study with Professor Wang for a period of time. ."

Both Yang Jiansen and Li Jing were surprised, only Yu Zhongya was very calm and already knew Juliet's thoughts.

If there were some doubts about Wang Qian before, then both Li Jing and Yu Zhongya now feel that Wang Qian is qualified to teach Juliet who graduated from the New England Conservatory of Music.

Li Jing said softly: "Professor Wang is the professor of Magic Sound!"

Yang Jiansen also said immediately: "Yes, Juliet, if you want to study with Wang Qian, you can study in the Magic Piano Department. I can call the shots and let you come in right away, free of charge, and the school will arrange a house for you. ."

Juliet glanced at Yang Jiansen and smiled and said, "Director Yang, as far as I know, Professor Wang is a professor in the piano department of three schools: Moyin, Yangyin, and Zheyin. Moreover, your three schools promised Professor Wang that he has classes. Even if he never comes to a class, you can't force him, right?”

Yang Jiansen smiled awkwardly, and said: "Indeed, we agreed to his condition. However, Professor Wang is a relatively easy-to-talk and responsible person, so I will not just use my sincerity to invite him to lecture. Well. I promise that I will invite Professor Wang to give lectures at least twice every semester in the future."

Juliet said softly: "I hope to learn from Professor Wang, so that there are more opportunities to ask for advice."

At this moment, Yang Jiansen had nothing to say.

He was unable to turn Wang Qian into a full-time professor of Magic Sound.

In fact, he is not confident that Wang Qian can come to class every semester in the future.

The competition is too fierce.

At this time.

Li Jing saw that Wang Qian who signed there was surrounded, and immediately said in surprise: "What happened to Professor Wang?"

Yang Jiansen was taken aback, looked over quickly, and frowned: "What's the matter with these students? Don't you have to be more disciplined when you say that, don't discredit our college in front of Professor Wang, you are really disobedient."

Having said that, Yang Jiansen stepped forward, trying to disperse the students who surrounded Wang Qian.

Yu Zhongya and Li Jing, two professors in the piano department, also followed Yang Jiansen to help maintain order.

Juliet thought about it for a while, followed it, and planned to ask for Wang Qian's autograph, and then asked about her study face to face.

However, a few people came to the front, heard the exclamation and discussion inside, all speeded up their pace and walked over!

Professor Wang is writing a new piece of ancient poetry?

And, is it for a student who wants to sign?

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, the three of Yu Zhongya were jealous immediately, and they wished to rush in and chase away the girl who was signing, and then replace them by themselves.

All the poetry works that Wang Qian has published, whether they are ancient or modern poems, are absolute masterpieces. Although the three of them are studying music, they all like each of Wang Qian's literary works very much. Qian here writes the value and significance of a new work!

Yang Jiansen's face even became ruddy with excitement.

The three of them came to a circle of students, did not yell to disperse everyone, but gently pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

Juliet was curious. It was not long after she returned to China. Although she had seen Wang Qian's literary works on the Internet, it was the first time she saw Wang Qian posting new works on the spot, so she was also full of surprises. There is a trace of excitement!

She likes Huaxia culture very much, and she also likes every literary work of Wang Qian, but her understanding of Huaxia literature is not so profound.

Who is so lucky?

Can you get a new work from Professor Wang?

Juliet first glanced at Qin Xuerong, who was standing behind Wang Qian, and then saw the quiet woman standing in front of Wang Qian.

is her!

Juliet recognized at a glance that this was the one who asked the question in class just now.

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, when they saw Xiao Dongmei in Central Asia, they also recognized who this was.

The idea of ​​wanting to replace it was immediately extinguished.

This guy, they don't dare to be strong.

This doesn't...

Later, Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan also walked in.

The two also heard the discussion here, and quickly walked over.

I saw Xiao Dongmei.

Su Jiangsheng smiled and said, "It seems that Professor Wang and Professor Xiao are really close friends."

Wang Jingshan nodded lightly, and when he looked at Xiao Dongmei, there was also a hint of envy.

As a literati, he very much recognizes Wang Qian's accomplishments in the field of poetry, and that kind of masterpiece is absolutely what everyone wants.

When the surrounding students saw Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya, they all consciously stepped away again, and gave up more of the space in the middle. Now they can't see anything at all.

Then, Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, Juliet, and Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan slowly came to Wang Qian's side.

Although, they didn't want to disturb Wang Qian.

However, they are really curious to know what works Wang Qian is writing.

Is it another masterpiece?

However, when a few people just wanted to take a closer look.

However, Xiao Dongmei glanced back at a few people, with a rare sternness in her eyes, which made them unable to stop their steps.

Then, Su Jiangsheng smiled at Xiao Dongmei and said in a low voice: "Dongmei, let's take a look, don't talk!"

Yang Jiansen was also accompanied by a smile. Under Xiao Dongmei's eyes, his host was a little scared and didn't want to make Xiao Dongmei angry.

Xiao Dongmei nodded, ignored them, and continued to look at Wang Qian.

Only then did a few people slowly walk to the table.

Rustle...

There was a sound of rapid rubbing of paper and pen.

As the head of the Chinese Department of Double Star, Su Jiangsheng was most looking forward to and wanting to read it, and immediately stretched his head to look at the text in the notebook.

Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all quickly looked at Wang Qian's notebook!

Wang Jingshan was a little helpless for a while.

Because he can't see it anymore, there is no place for him.

He didn't dare to forcibly push a few people away and squeeze in. These were all existences that he couldn't afford to provoke.

Therefore, he could only smile bitterly, and then stood outside, with his head stretched out, looking inside from the gap in the space between the few people, but unfortunately he still couldn't see it!

Rustle...

Rustle...

The sound of rubbing paper and pen is slow and powerful.

One by one, thin gold hard pen characters appeared in Wang Qian's pen.

A line of text has been written.

Several people looked carefully one by one, not wanting to miss a punctuation.

Bu operator, chanting plum.

Take a look at the title name.

Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei enviously.

Bu Suanzi, it must be an ancient word card.

Yongmei, the blind all knew it was given to Xiao Dongmei.

Beside the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and no master. It's already dusk alone, and even more wind and rain.

Behind.

Wang Qian is still writing.

Have no intention of struggling to fight for spring, once Qunfang is jealous.

When this sentence was written, the eyes of the people around were bright, and they admired: "Written well."

Xiao Dongmei's body stiffened a bit, her hands clasped together, her emotions were very excited, and a gleam of water was brewing in her eyes.

Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

As Wang Qian wrote one by one, the last sentence was completed.

Su Jiangsheng quickly read it again from the beginning, and only felt that the more he read, the better he felt. Seeing that Wang Qian had finished writing, he couldn't help but want to say something.

Yang Jiansen was about to say a few words of praise.

but.

Xiao Dongmei and Qin Xuerong made a silent gesture to them at the same time.

Let everyone be quiet!

The deans of the two schools, Su Jiangsheng and Yang Jiansen, had to swallow the words that had just come to their lips.

Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet also turned slightly red, obviously feeling a little excited, but at the same time looked at Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei curiously, wondering why these two didn't let everyone talk?

Isn't it finished?

but.

They all looked at Wang Qian carefully.

Only then discovered that Wang Qian did not sign the money at the end, frowning slightly, as if thinking something.

Nor did he look up at them, as if he hadn't noticed the surroundings.

What is he doing?

The faces of several people are very curious.

Is it dissatisfied with this piece?

But……

They read it carefully, and they all think this is another masterpiece.

At least, they believe that in the field of Yongmei, they are no longer inferior to the few masterpieces they are familiar with.

Is this still unsatisfactory?

Involuntarily.

Several people were ashamed and admired in their hearts.

This is Professor Wang, someone who is so harsh on himself.

but……

They quickly suppressed many thoughts in their hearts.

Because.

They see.

The pen in Wang Qian's hand began to move again.

Xiao Dongmei's eyes were full of excitement, and her hands were tightly entangled in her lower abdomen. Looking at Wang Qian, and the words in the notebook, many wonderful emotions grew in her heart.

Why...

I met you so late?

A great regret appeared in Xiao Dongmei's heart.

The others looked curiously at what Wang Qian wanted to write.

I saw Wang Qian continuing to write one by one.

"Wind and rain send spring back, and Feixue welcomes spring."

"It is a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches."

In an instant, the few people present, except for Juliet, all saw it. This is another piece of divining cipai work.

Moreover, it is still Yongmei.

Therefore, Wang Qian didn't even write the new title, and he wrote it directly afterwards. Obviously, he still used the same title of "Bu Suanzi Yongmei".

Su Jiangsheng, Yang Jiansen, Li Jing, and Yu Zhongya stared at Wang Qian unblinkingly, for fear of missing any detail.

They have the feeling that they may be passed down to the world because of today's events.

Juliet felt very strange. For the first time, she deeply felt the mystery and beauty of Chinese traditional culture.

After all, she grew up in England and went to school. Although she spent a few years in Beijing as a child, she can speak Chinese and understand Chinese characters, but she does not have a deep understanding of Chinese traditional culture.

This time, she felt the mystery and inner beauty of Chinese traditional culture for the first time.

Even with that, Wang Qian became mysterious and dazzling in her eyes. It seemed that this was the most attractive person in the world, and she couldn't bear to look away for an instant.

Rustle...

Words fall again one by one.

Wang Qian wrote the last two sentences in one go.

"Qiao doesn't fight for the spring, but only reports the spring."

"When the mountain flowers are blooming, she smiles in the bushes."

Finished!

Wang Qian felt relieved.

I wrote the little feeling in my heart.

Although, in essence, neither of these two divinations are his own works, he is just a porter.

However, when he saw Xiao Dongmei's temperament and smile just now, he thought of these two works for the first time, and he felt a little throbbing in his heart and wanted to write it.

Therefore, he also obeyed his heart.

Wrote these two works with the same name.

Finish writing.

The thoughts in my mind are much smoother.

Wang Qian smiled slightly, and took advantage of the trend to write the whereabouts of money at the end-Wang Qian, gifted to his friend Xiao Dongmei.

After finishing writing, Wang Qian handed the notebook to Xiao Dongmei in front of him. He raised his head and smiled: "I just had a little inspiration just now, so I couldn't help but write it out. It feels very suitable for you and I gave it to you."

Xiao Dongmei stretched out her hands and took the notebook solemnly, looking at him with water-like eyes as if to surround Wang Qian, and said softly: "Thank you Professor Wang, Xiao Dongmei will remember it for a lifetime."

Wang Qian still smiled and said, "Meeting friends with literature, you are my first literary friend."

Xiao Dongmei cleared up her emotions, glanced at Qin Xuerong, gave Qin Xuerong a smile, and then answered Wang Qian's words: "You are also my first true friend. In the future, I may live in Demon Capital for a long time. The professor asks."

Wang Qian was a little surprised. He knew that Xiao Dongmei was a professor at Shancheng University. He didn't expect that now the other party said he wanted to live in Demon Capital. Why?

He didn't ask much.

Because he saw a lot of people crowded around him, now is not the time to talk in detail.

Therefore, Wang Qian just replied: "Yes, you can come to my house if you have time, and you and Xue Rong can also become friends."

Wang Qian really admires Xiao Dongmei, a talented woman.

He knows his family affairs, no matter how others praise him, he himself will not forget, he is just a porter.

Compared with the truly talented genius in this world, he is still far behind.

Therefore, he will not underestimate and ignore the genius of this world.

On the contrary, he admires Xiao Dongmei, Liu Shengnan, Chen Xiaowen and others very much, so he will respond when the other party interacts with him.

Qin Xuerong smiled at Xiao Dongmei, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

She envied that Xiao Dongmei could be written in two ancient poems by Wang Qian, and maybe it will be passed down in the future.

However, she only has a trace of envy, but she does not have any jealousy or jealousy. She also owns the song Zhi Xuerong to tell Wang Qian's longing and admiration for her, and it has spread in the world. She is better than anyone else. All happy.

"Hello!"

Qin Xuerong stepped forward and shook hands with Xiao Dongmei: "If you have time to come to Haidilao for dinner, I will treat you."

Xiao Dongmei smiled at Qin Xuerong, envy flashed in his eyes, nodded and smiled gently and said: "Okay, there will be time to get together at that time. I will not bother Professor Wang to continue signing, I think Professor Wang and Xuerong will do the same. I want to end things here soon so I can go back and rest."

Qin Xuerong nodded: "Well, you are right, see you next time."

Xiao Dongmei smiled and nodded: "See you next time!"

After that, Xiao Dongmei turned around and smiled at Yang Jiansen and the others, and said to Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su, I will go back and rest first."

Then, Xiao Dongmei left amidst the envy of several people.

Of course, there are dozens of pairs of envious eyes that follow her closely.

Among them, there are Ru Ke and Yan Ru, Zhu Qiqi, Xiong Jia, and Yang Zixuan.

And Chen Xiaowen, Sun Jing, Xu Xiaoxiao, and Yu Jingruo and Li Qingyao.

Everyone looked at Xiao Dongmei with envy.

Yang Zixuan whispered directly to Ru Keji: "If possible, I am willing to trade my life for Xiao Dongmei."

Xiong Jia said faintly: "Maybe in Xiao Dongmei's eyes, your life is not worth the new work of Professor Wang."

Yang Zixuan turned her head and glared at Xiong Jia: "Jia Jia, you have gone bad."

Xiong Jia smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Yang Zixuan snorted and ignored Xiong Jia.

Ru Ke looked at Xiao Dongmei's back and said regretfully, “Unfortunately, I didn't see what Professor Wang wrote to Xiao Dongmei. With Xiao Dongmei's personality, she would definitely not publish it. If Director Yang and Professor Wang did not disclose it. If so, the work that Professor Wang wrote to Xiao Dongmei may never be exposed, and it will become a work that belongs to Xiao Dongmei alone."

"Xiao Dongmei is so lucky, why did Professor Wang write her work alone?"

Ru Ke's tone was very envious, but also very puzzled.

This is a question in the hearts of almost everyone present.

Why did Wang Qian write works for Xiao Dongmei alone?

Many girls with magic sound have Chi Guoguo's jealousy and resentment in their eyes.

This woman, besides being more beautiful, better figure, better temperament, what's so great about this woman?

However, most people felt that Wang Qian would definitely not be so superficial in view of Xiao Dongmei's face and temperament.

What's more, Qin Xuerong was standing beside Wang Qian. Qin Xuerong was not angry, and shook hands with Xiao Dongmei to say goodbye.

some of……

There must be circumstances that outsiders do not know about them.

Su Jiangsheng still had the two works written by Wang Qian just now in his mind, so he didn't react until Xiao Dongmei left, and he was still muttering words.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post, I am lonely and have no owner. It is already dusk alone, and it is more wind and rain."

"I have no intention of struggling to fight for spring, but I will be jealous of the group. The pieces are crushed into mud and dust, but the fragrance is as usual."

Su Jiangsheng's eyes were getting brighter and he continued to talk.

"Wind and rain send spring back, and feixue welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches."

"Qiao doesn't fight for the spring, she only reports the spring. When the mountains are blooming, she smiles in the bushes."

Su Jiangsheng read.

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all listened quietly.

The students around who wanted to sign saw that Yang Jiansen and the others were still surrounded by Wang Qian, and they did not dare to continue coming up to sign.

Wang Qian frowned slightly and said to Yang Jiansen, "Director Yang, can you continue?"

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, in Zhongya, and Juliet suddenly woke up, knowing that they were blocking the way.

Su Jiangsheng also suddenly woke up and looked at Wang Qian with excited eyes, and said in a hurry, "Professor Wang, good words, good words! I have read many ancient poetry works by Yongmei, but these two works by Professor Wang , Has not lost to those ancient people's masterpieces of chanting plums."

“Before I watched the excitement on the Internet and watched Professor Wang's works. At that time, I was sitting in front of the computer watching the works. It was already very shocking. Now I stand here and watch Professor Wang write two masterpieces with my own eyes. Charm. It's not as famous as meeting, and meeting is even more famous."

"Professor Wang, someone used to call you the first person in modern poetry on the Internet and the first young person in the Chinese literary world. I still have some doubts about this statement. Now, I very much agree."

"Your talent is really the most unfathomable among the people I have ever met."

Su Jiangsheng spoke a lot in a hurry, uttering the shock in his heart and the admiration for Wang Qian.

He doesn't care about his identity anymore, and he directly regards himself as a fan of Wang Qian here in public.

He is a relatively pure literati, so he is more likely to be impressed by Wang Qian's talents, and now he is willing to be Wang Qian's fan.

Wang Qian smiled at Su Jiangsheng: "Director Su was too acclaimed, and suddenly he was inspired."

Li Jing looked at Wang Qian and asked curiously: "Did Professor Wang have the inspiration when he saw Xiao Dongmei?"

Several people looked at Wang Qian curiously, wanting to know the answer and mystery.

Wang Qian still smiled and nodded and confessed: "Well, just now, the temperament and smile on Xiao Dongmei's body are very artistic. I thought of something at once, and then I couldn't help writing it out. Several people laughed."

A few people thought about it, Xiao Dongmei did have some of the temperament in Wang Qian's two poems, which is very rare among modern people.

Su Jiangsheng hurriedly said: "Dare not, it is our honor to witness the birth of Professor Wang's two masterpieces with our own eyes."

Yang Jiansen also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it is our honor. Then Professor Wang, you continue to sign the students. We are waiting for you here. When it is over, I will treat you to dinner and entertain you again. Thank you. You can come to our magic sound class today."

Wang Qian looked at the time and shook his head: "Forget it, Director Yang, it's still early for dinner, I won't eat here with you, Xuerong and I will go back. As for the lecture, I myself belong to the magic sound. Professor, I should do it occasionally when I have time to give lectures. Don't say thank you. You can go to your own affairs. I have signed for everyone, and we will go back by ourselves. No need to trouble you."

Yang Jiansen also shook his head quickly: "No, Professor Wang, I can't get through you like this."

Wang Qian interrupted Yang Jiansen with a wave of his hand and said decisively: "Director Yang, don't say it. That's it, you say it, I may not come to the magic sound in the future."

This trick-general!

Yang Jiansen was gone immediately, and he could only agree with a wry smile: "Well, everything is based on your wishes, Professor Wang. If you are tired, then go back and rest early. I will arrange for the car to wait for you at the door. After signing, immediately Send you and Xuerong back to rest."

If Wang Qian really does not come to Magic Music because of him, he knows that the teachers and students of the piano department and folk music department, as well as the school leaders will not let him go, and he will not let himself go.

Wang Qian nodded and did not continue to talk to Yang Jiansen. He looked at the students who hadn't come up for a while, and said loudly, "Classmates, continue to line up, come one by one."

Yang Jiansen also immediately shouted: "Everyone will continue to line up in the order just now, and cooperate with Professor Wang to sign. Don't waste time, hurry up!"

The students immediately resumed their new ranks and continued to line up in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took the notebook handed over by the student and continued to sign.

Yang Jiansen and Li Jing, Yu Zhongya, and Juliet all gave way.

Juliet was a little disappointed in her heart. She kept looking at Wang Qian, but Wang Qian didn't look at her, as if she didn't exist.

However, she is confident, in terms of appearance, temperament and figure, she is number one here!

She felt that Qin Xuerong and Xiao Dongmei both lost to her in appearance.

However, Wang Qian didn't even look at her.

And the other students around, whether they were boys or girls, looked at her many times intentionally or unintentionally, even Wang Jingshan and Su Jiangsheng both looked at her specifically.

Only Wang Qian didn't look at her, just ignored her.

This is an artist who has escaped the low-level taste!

Juliet gave Wang Qian a preliminary definition in her heart, and when she looked at Wang Qian, she appreciated it even more.

Su Jiangsheng and Wang Jingshan walked aside.

Wang Jingshan didn't see what Wang Qian was writing just now. After listening to Su Jiangsheng read it, he didn't hear clearly. He only knew that Su Jiangsheng was talking about Yongmei's work, so he immediately asked in a low voice: "Director Su, Professor Wang wrote to What is Xiao Dongmei's work?"

Su Jiangsheng glanced at Wang Jingshan, and then said: "Pay more attention to Professor Wang's Weibo. If he is willing to publish, then you will know."

Wang Jingshan was taken aback, but he didn't expect Su Jiangsheng to respond like this, and immediately asked, "It's okay for Director Su to tell me directly?"

Su Jiangsheng smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Wang, this is written by Professor Wang to Professor Xiao. I don't dare to spread it out at will. If you want to publish it, you can only publish it by the two of them. I won't do it for you!"

Wang Jingshan stared at Su Jiangsheng, then looked back at Yang Jiansen.

Su Jiangsheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "Xiao Wang, don't pay attention to Director Yang and the others. They won't tell you. You should wait for Professor Wang or Professor Xiao to publish."

Of course, Su Jiangsheng knew that based on Xiao Dongmei's personality, he would definitely not make these two works public. It depends on whether Wang Qian will publish it on Weibo or Qianqian Collection to share with you.

Wang Jingshan frowned and asked, "Professor Wang told you not to spread it?"

His tone was slightly dissatisfied. Since Wang Qian has already written it, he should let everyone know.

Su Jiangsheng shook his head: "No, Professor Wang hasn't said it."

Wang Jingshan asked, "That's what Xiao Dongmei said?"

Su Jiangsheng still shook his head: "Professor Xiao never said it. Don't ask, it's our own decision. Don't ask me about this matter. I'll go back to school first, and you will continue to think about it if you are willing to come back. If you speak, you can work as an acting lecturer in our Chinese Department first, and I will get you regular as the situation arises."

Finished.

Su Jiangsheng patted Wang Jingshan on the shoulder, then turned around and left. He wanted to catch up with Xiao Dongmei, who left first. He also wanted to see the two works written by Wang Qian.

Wang Jingshan was stunned, and watched Su Jiangsheng leave and walk a long distance before regaining consciousness, and opened his mouth.

He would like to ask: What about giving me formal treatment if I say yes?

It hasn't been a day before, and he has become an agent temporary worker?

Wang Qian continues to sign.

"What's your classmate's name?"

"Ru Ke!"

Wang Qian raised his head in a little surprise, and saw Ru Ke, a player he knew on the stage of Good Voice, and smiled: "It's you, why did you come to the magic capital?"

Ru Ke is dressed very casually and youthfully today. No one would doubt that he was an undergraduate student at Moyin, which was completely different from the mature and seriousness he showed on stage before.

Looking at Wang Qian, Ru Ke smiled: "If I said, I brought a few classmates from West Lake City to listen to your class, do you believe Professor Wang?"

Wang Qian shook his head affirmatively: "I don't believe it!"

Ru Ke blinked, and then smiled: "I don't believe it either, Professor Wang, please sign me to prove that I have come to listen to your class."

Wang Qian brushed and wrote his name, and finally signed the money to Ru Ke, and then returned the notebook.

Ru Ke took the notebook and looked at it, then bowed slightly to Wang Qian again, then turned and left, waiting for the others in the band.

"What's your classmate's name?"

"I, I, my name is Yang Zixuan, Wang, Professor Wang, you, you, hello..."

Yang Zixuan was a little nervous and stammered a little bit. After receiving the signature written by Wang Qian, he bowed to a ninety degrees, and then blushed and quickly came to Ru Ke.

The other three members of the Baojiajie band performed better. After getting the autographs one by one, they didn't wait much. They left together. They planned to go back to West Lake City immediately. They could rehearse a few times in the evening, and hurry up for the next performance. prepare for.

Their Baojiajie band reorganized too late and the joint training time was too short, and they had to spend more time and energy to have a better understanding.

"What's your classmate's name?"

"Well, Professor Wang just writes Yaoyao."

A soft voice came.

Wang Qian instinctively wrote his name quickly, but when he heard this voice, his movements stopped for a moment, and then he finished writing quickly, at the end he wrote: gift to Yaoyao!

Then, Wang Qian calmly looked at the familiar figure standing in front of him, wearing a mask, with a smile, handed the notebook back, and said, "Do you like listening to my class?"

Seeing Wang Qian's smile, Li Qingyao's eyes became a little moist, tears would drip down at any time, and her voice trembled and choked and said, "I like it very much. Professor Wang's lecture is great."

Wang Qian nodded: "Then next time, I will give a music class. You can still improve yourself, which is good for you."

A line of tears dripped from her left eye, and Li Qingyao nodded: "Well, I see, thank you Professor Wang."

She remembered what Wang Qian said when she was talking about divorce in the music bar that day.

Talent is enough.

Then, she glanced at Qin Xuerong, who was standing beside Wang Qian generously, and then quickly turned and left. Without waiting for Yu Jingruo, she strode outside.

Wang Qian glanced at Li Qingyao's back, then shook his head.

He probably understands and knows Li Qingyao's mood~www.mtlnovel.com~ But he won't care about it anymore.

Look at the next one.

Wang Qian couldn't help laughing: "You are here too!"

Yu Jingruo also smiled and smiled, as if the surrounding light were much brighter, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Qin Xuerong also saw a hint of surprise, and at a glance recognized that this was the woman with amazing temperament that Wang Qian had seen last time when he was giving a lecture at Zhejiang University.

Yu Jingruo looked at Wang Qian: "Well, I also come to listen to art."

Wang Qian: "How is the harvest?"

Yu Jingruo: "I have gained a lot, I really want to keep listening."

Wang Qian looked at Yu Jingruo, and pictures of her in his memory continued to appear in his heart, and said softly: "Jingruo, I will give you a poem."

Yu Jingruo's body trembled slightly.

Chapter end