Entertainment, I am a great artist

The applause lasted for several minutes before it stopped.

This is also a characteristic of northerners.

If you don't agree with you, you don't even bother to pretend to be hypocritical. If you agree with you, you accept it from the bottom of your heart.

"Student Fang, Student Ye, sit wherever you want." Teacher Yan pointed to the classroom with a smile, "I believe that everyone here is very willing to sit with you."

Before the words fell, the living room was already full of hustle and bustle.

"Student Fang, I suggest you sit with me. To tell you the truth, I have a younger sister in my family."

"Heh, you are shameless, you even gave away your younger sister, student Fang, don't listen to her, my older sister doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

"My family has both sisters"

"Sit next to me. Although I don't have sisters, I can sacrifice myself."

"Sit next to you, where should I go?"

"Hey, I forgot that I have a deskmate."

……

Everyone chirping!

Fang Yi glanced around in the classroom and saw that there was an empty seat at the back window, so he walked over.

There was already a girl sitting on one side of the table, Fang Yi nodded at her.

"Hello classmate, can I sit here?"

The discussion in the classroom suddenly extinguished, and everyone held back their laughter and looked at the two of them.

Brother Fang Yi dies!
It's not easy to choose, so I have to choose this place.

The girl's name is Meng Xiao.

Although she is the class flower in the class, it has always been rumored that she has male phobia, which has also caused her to be cold all the time.

No one in the class even saw her smile.

It is said that once there were a few boys who were not afraid of death and wanted to chase Meng Xiao.

As a result, all failed.

Even a few classmates around her were politely 'invited' away by her.

Including the monitor in the class.

After a long time, everyone got used to it, and even nicknamed Meng Xiao Po Meng.

Meng Xiao didn't care either.

Still go its own way.

If she can agree to others sitting next to her, then there will be ghosts.

Everyone looked like they were joking.

However, the next moment, everyone was slapped in the face.

Meng Xiao got up slightly, moved her textbooks to her side, and then said softly.

"welcome!"

Everyone petrified!

Student Meng Xiao?

Everyone else has been invited away by you, why do you have no objection when a new classmate comes.

You said before that you have male phobia, right?
All of a sudden?
It's unreasonable. Yesterday, there was another boy who was invited to a farther position by you on the grounds that he had acne on his face and excessive hormone secretion!
No, not right!

It doesn't matter, what matters is that we just heard what you said?

！！

This is what your high-cold goddess should say!
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yi put down his schoolbag.

Take out the textbook.

I don't know if it was because I left in a hurry in the morning, and suddenly realized that I forgot to bring my pen. At this moment, I saw Meng Xiao handing over my pen naturally.

"Student, use mine first, I accidentally brought too much."

"Thank you." Fang Yi nodded at the other party.

Naturally, I didn't think much about it, I opened the book and began to listen carefully.

Although his music skills have exceeded 500, what Fang Yi lacks is the basic knowledge of composition.

In addition, there has been no class in Hangcheng for more than a week.

Opening the book at this moment, there is a long-lost feeling.

I have to say that the teaching level of Luzhou University is indeed good. The first-year composition knowledge, Mr. Yan's lectures are very exciting.

Fang Yi was also attracted by the content of the lecture.

At this moment, a note was handed over from the side.

[Student Fang Yi, did you write the lyrics just now? ] It was Meng Xiao.

【Um. 】Fang Yi replied with one word.

[That's great, can I try to compose this song? 】

[There is already a song. 】

【impossible! ! ! 】

Meng Xiao didn't use interrogative sentences, but drew three big exclamation marks.

Yes, the lyrics just now are really amazing.

Even without composing music, it is enough to make people fall into the moody and hazy mood.

But it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to match it with the song.

Although, Meng Xiao is only a freshman.

But she comes from a musical family. From her grandfather's generation, she was a well-known musician, and her father and mother were also high-level creators.

Meng Xiao believes that although he is only a freshman, he has the ability to compose lyrics for the lyrics.

Taking a step back, even if you can't do it yourself, you can still ask your parents, or even grandpa to come forward.

If he can become the composer of this song, then, although he will not be famous forever, it is enough to make a breakthrough in the world of composition.

But classmate Fang actually said that there is a tune?

This is a bit of a joke!

How can ordinary people compose music with such beautiful lyrics, besides, Fang Yi is only a first-year student.

[Student Fang, are you reluctant to let me compose the music? 】

[No, it really has. 】

[Then can I listen to it? 】Meng Xiao chased after him.

【okay. 】After thinking for a while, Fang Yi replied, 【However, the song hasn't been released yet, so I hope you don't expose it. 】

[I swear on my face! 】

Seeing the other party's insistence, Fang Yi had no choice but to download the electronic demo of the song from his backpack to his mobile phone and hand it to Meng Xiao.

Composers, of course, carry headphones with them.

Meng Xiao took out the earphones, plugged them into the phone, and didn't care at first, after all, how could ordinary songs be accompanied by such beautiful lyrics.

However, after the first sentence, Meng Xiao was stunned.

Some surprises.

It seems that the song is not bad, at least I didn't dislike it in the first place.

After the second sentence.

Meng Xiao couldn't sit still anymore, it seemed that not only was it good, but it was a little bit expected, especially the kind of tact, the kind of introversion that wanted to greet but refused.

It just made my whole heart drunk.

Gradually, the whole person fell into the score.

My heart is getting more and more shocked!

If you compose this song yourself, can you write this effect?
After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

No, it is absolutely impossible for me to write the song so perfectly.

Yes, it is perfect.

At this moment, the song had come to an end, and when the high-pitched "Begonia is still" resounded in his ears, Meng Xiao felt a little bit lost.

She suddenly remembered something her grandfather once said.

[Good music can make ears pregnant. 】

At that time, she thought that this was just a nonsense, but now, she suddenly felt that her ears were pregnant.

Still pregnant in October.

However, student Fang is the culprit.