Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 212

 "The Song of the Desert" and "The Walking in White Clothes" are different styles, calm and elegant minor tunes.

 Bai Yi Xing has a wider audience than Da Mo Song due to its overbearing musical style.

"Dayong" is being broadcast on TV recently. The TV series explains the plot very clearly. Many viewers who don't know Chinese music know that the master and the apprentice alone account for five of the top ten famous guzheng songs.

The eldest daughter of the Bai family has her own fans. Before the TV series is finished, the number of fans of Yan Lu, who plays the eldest daughter of the Bai family, has increased to a terrifying 30 million.

 Bai Zian said it seriously.

Dean Jian wanted to beat her up, "You are quite serious when you tell jokes seriously. I don't know if you believe that you are Mr. Qin Jiu's disciple, or if I believe that I am Qin Shihuang."

 “What do you think?” he asked Bai Qian again.

　　Even if you deal with him perfunctorily, is his old man so easy to deceive?

Bai Zian retracted her gaze and looked at the stage expressionlessly. Her profile was outlined by light and dark shadows. The curve of her profile was cold, and her voice was ruthless: "The next performance is about to start, shut up."

 Dean Jian: “…”

Young people can't afford it!

Beside Dean Jian, Principal Luo was sitting quietly and did not dare to move.

If someone had told Principal Luo a few days ago that someone in this world dared to speak like this to their leader in Chinese music, Dean Jian, he would have thought that this person was probably crazy.

Now, he felt that he was probably crazy.

Principal Luo pinched his leg lightly, which hurt a lot.

 After the opening, the second piece is played by the pipa alone.

On the stage, there was only a bunch of cool lights, shining on the teacher who was wearing a gray cheongsam. Her hair was tied back, and the soothing sound of pipa played, and the gurgling water was gentle and lingering.

There is no complicated style of music, only a little erhu is integrated into the middle. Under the beautiful cold moon, the beauty slowly whispers the dream of the old country.

Bai Qian listened to this song more seriously than before. After playing the song, Dean Jian saw that she was still looking at the stage and said, ""Old Dream", this style of music is also very beautiful."

 He originally thought that Bai Zian would appreciate the style of music like Zhan Typhoon more.

 “Hmm.” Bai Qian nodded.

"The sounds of our traditional musical instruments are all beautiful, and the pipa and guzheng have infinite connotations," Dean Jian chatted casually with Bai Qian during the next song. "You see Yan Lu's songs are so popular, and more and more people are learning guzheng." too much."

Since the guzheng song "Gambling Wine" became popular, many people have indeed started to learn guzheng.

As Dean Jian said, he glanced at Bai Xian again, seemingly casually: "So, what do you think of being the inheritor of Chinese music?"

 This is his purpose this time.

The four new songs of Bai Qian have spread so widely that almost three-year-old children know that this song is a Chinese style song, which contains guzheng, pipa and bamboo flute...

Yan Lu is now popular all over the country because of "Dayong". Dean Jian is actually a little worried that Bai Qian will not compose music for Yan Lu in the future.

Such a representative of Chinese music was completely buried in Jiangjing University.

 Culture needs to be passed on and promoted. She almost has this kind of aura. If she misses her, Dean Jian feels that he will probably never meet such a person again.

 Dean Jian actually knows that if culture does not change the way of expression, it will be difficult to popularize and develop.

　　In fact, Guole has already launched a plan to take the opportunity to build Yan Lu into such a representative.

 Bai Qian is the most important part.

"Dean Jian, this is too heavy for me." Bai Qian just leaned back, relaxed his whole body, and his eyelashes drooped lazily.

reject.

  Another rejection.

 Dean Jian had expected it. The good news was that Bai Qian was not so resistant, and this time there was a chance.

He had a relaxed expression and said unhurriedly: "It's not serious. Actually, you don't need to do anything. Just continue writing songs for Yan Lu and help the Chinese orchestra compose music in your spare time."

The show ends.

"How do you feel tonight? Do you have any inspiration?" Dean Jian took Bai Qian out from the backstage, "I will return to Jiangjing in two days."

"I have some new ideas. I'll think about it when I go back to Xiangcheng tomorrow." Bai Qian lowered her head and flipped through her phone. Her dog friend had already sent her a message. She seemed to have urgent matters to return to her hometown.

 The performance at night was very shocking.

 Dean Jian knew that Bai Zian had to go back and wait for the results of the college entrance examination.

Principal Luo stood respectfully behind the two of them. He was very surprised when he heard that Bai Qian was from Xiangcheng: "Miss Bai, you are welcome to come to our music association often in the future."

He has changed his name to "Miss Bai", and he also knows that Bai Zian does not belong to any music association or music conservatory.

"I will, thank you for today's hospitality." Bai Qian thanked Principal Luo.

  It means that I don't want to join their musical association.

Principal Luo was a little disappointed, but not surprised, after all...

 Dean Jian was embarrassed in front of her, Principal Luo thought treacherously.

later.

Bai Shaoqi and Song Ming stood up. Mrs. Song looked at Bai Shaoqi in surprise, "You mean to go backstage?"

No one from the Bai and Song families seriously studied music, and they had almost no connections in this area.

"Yes," Bai Shaoqi followed the flow of people and walked out. She took out her mobile phone and looked down to find a number. "My mother found Principal Luo from Jiangyin. He also helped us get our tickets this time."

This is the first time Bai Shaoqi has mentioned Guo Yueqing frankly.

Mrs. Song followed Bai Shaoqi. She had always known that Guo Yueqing was a capable person, otherwise she would not have been lying dormant for so many years, trampling Ji Mulan under her feet and letting the two illegitimate sons take over.

But Mrs. Song did not expect that Guo Yueqing could find Principal Luo.

She followed Bai Shaoqi in surprise. There were a bunch of staff backstage. Naturally, they didn't know Bai Shaoqi and the other three.

A few minutes later, a staff member came to take the three of them to the lounge. "Please wait a moment, three of you. President Luo and Dean Jian are going to see off the guests together."

 “He went to see off the guests with Dean Jian?” All three of them found it strange.

 What guests still need Dean Jian to see them off?

However, when they asked, the staff did not answer. They just smiled politely at them and left the lounge.

Song Min put down the water glass, stood up and opened the door to the lounge, scanning the backstage with his cold eyes.　　　　The people in the first row were all evacuated from the backstage.

 Curtains, musical instruments, and figures are in chaos.

Looking forward, to the left, the black curtain moved, and there seemed to be a cyan shadow walking out of the exit. Song Min took a few steps forward, and bumped into someone head-on.

 “I'm sorry.” He looked away and spoke.

"It's okay," Principal Luo had just sent off Dean Jian and Bai Qian. He knew Song Min, the person whom the principal of No. 1 Middle School often recommended to him, "Classmate, are you looking for someone?"

 “No.” Song Min looked away and pressed his eyebrows.

  Return to the lounge.

Principal Luo went in one step behind him.

Bai Shaoqi, who was talking to Mrs. Song inside, quickly stood up and introduced herself to him.

"I know you, Bai Shaoke's sister," Principal Luo nodded slightly towards Bai Shaoqi, thinking to himself that there are so many talents with the surname "Bai" this year, "Dean Jian sent a kid away, and I won't see anyone else for the time being. "

Bai Shaoqi was very sorry, "Then please help me explain to Dean Jian, there is a misunderstanding between me and him."

 She seems to be very familiar with Principal Luo, and Principal Luo is very familiar with Dean Jian.

Bai Shaoke is now led by a professor from Jiang University, while Dean Jian is on the same level as the president of Jiang University.

Mrs. Song stood aside and observed this scene secretly.

 She lowered her eyes, thoughtfully.

 Jian family.

Jian Zhe sat at the table boredly, listening to the conversation between Jian Rong and Miss Lu.

This Miss Lu was his blind date, but it was obvious that he could chat better with Jian Rong. Jian Rong was well-known and had to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Beicheng University. She was talented and well-rounded. Jian Zhe understood her very well.

 He was playing with his cell phone.

Ms. Bai: 【Tomorrow】

 Seeing that Bai Zian was leaving tomorrow, he quickly stood up.

 “Where are you going?” As soon as Jian's father came back, he saw Jian Zhe going out.

Jian Zhe changed his shoes and looked up: "I'm going to see off Sister Xian and... an old man. She's going back tomorrow."

Jian Zhe's whole body calmed down when he came back this time. Reading can really change a person's temperament. In the past, Jian Zhe was always very impetuous and could not hide his thoughts on the surface.

Today, Jian's father couldn't see his son clearly.

"You..." Jian's father looked at Jian Rong chatting with Miss Lu and said displeased: "You just leave the guest like this?"

“Miss Lu is carsick,” Jian Zhe explained for Miss Lu. “If you don't believe me, ask Miss Lu if she wants to come with me to see Sister Lv and the others off.”

Miss Lu put down her tea cup apologetically, stood up, and then looked at Jian's father, "Mr. Jian, I feel a little unwell."

Jian Zhe put on his shoes, took the keys and went out.

After he left, Miss Lu asked Jian Rong, "Who is he going to see off?"

 Sister Xian and grandpa?

“It should be Bai Qian and Teacher Qiu,” Jian Rong thought for a while and explained, “They are both from Xiangcheng.”

 That's it, Miss Lu didn't say any more.

 The two of them had a great time chatting.

Bai Zian went back to the hotel with Dean Jian.

 It's close to ten o'clock, and the Jiahao Hotel is still brightly lit.

 Dean Jian's car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Bai Zian got out of the back seat.

With the rear seat window lowered, Dean Jian looked at the traffic on the road and asked, "Aren't you going back to the hotel?"

Bai Zian lowered her head to look at her phone, waved to him lazily, and said concisely: "Waiting for someone."

She didn't say much, and Dean Jian didn't ask.

 In June, it was very cool in Beicheng at night. The Song family's car was parked at a red light not far away.

From the back seat, Song Min could see Bai Zian on the side of the road at a glance.

She was not standing very neatly, but was sitting on a circular road pier next to her, with one foot propped up casually. Her long green skirt was spread all over the pier, and the edge was lightly touching the ground.

There was a white sun lamp above her head, and the light poured down along the dust, reflecting a cool light on her dress.

She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she was sending a message to someone. Her bony hand was poking at the screen, and her figure, elongated by the streetlight, was reflected next to her.

Song Min was too lost in thought, and Bai Shaoqi in the back seat quickly noticed.

 She followed Song Min's gaze and looked out of the car window.

Even though there is no front face, Bai Zian's personality is so outstanding that 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 equally difficult, and I don't know either.” Song Min came back to his senses with a cold expression on his face.

As the two of them were talking, a black car stopped next to Bai Xian.

The car model Song Min and Bai Shaoqi are both familiar with, Maybach.

But it is strange that the chassis of this car is visually higher than that of the ordinary version, and the materials of the body are different from what they are familiar with, especially the windshields on the sides and front.

 Song Min has some research on cars.

 He turned his eyes to the car again: "When will this car be released?"

Bai Shaoqi doesn't know.

The driver was thoughtful. He knew at a glance, "This is an original factory modified car."

As for the glass, the driver's fingers on the steering wheel paused...

That is, bulletproof glass?

 The back door of the car opened, and a tall black figure got out of the car.

Chapter end