The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

The staff gave number tags to the people who wanted to be interviewed one by one, and whoever was called would go in for the interview.

Tianyu is busy with the casting, and the music university is also very lively. Today happens to be the university music festival, but Xiaoyue feels that this has little to do with her, and she is quietly taking piano lessons at the moment.

The teacher this time is Mr. Huang, who was entrusted by Zhu Jun to take over the class last time. He is in his thirties, with long hair and a very literary air. He explains piano knowledge in a simple and easy-to-understand way. As expected of a university professor, he is really good at it.

Xiaoyue was listening to the class very seriously, but she always felt that someone in front of her left was looking back at her. But when she looked, she only saw a few black heads.

"Classmates, I know you are all very familiar with this piece, Moonlight Sonata, but I can guarantee that no matter how many years have passed, you will have new discoveries when you play it again, because your state of mind will affect the feeling of this piano piece to the onlookers. Which classmate is willing to play it again?"

Xiaoyue saw this piece of "Moonlight Sonata" last night when she was cramming her knowledge of Blue Star piano. It is indeed a wonderful piano piece. Unfortunately, there is no piano at home, so Xiaoyue only remembers the music score and has never really played it.

The students all raised their hands actively, wanting to perform in front of the teacher so that they could get higher credits.

Xiaoyue hesitantly raised her hand as well, muttering to herself: You can't see me, you can't see me.

Things often go against one's wishes. Teacher Huang had noticed Xiaoyue in the last row a long time ago, because Zhu Jun had specially reminded him that the pretty female classmate's piano level was not lower than his. Originally, he didn't want to let Xiaoyue come forward to play, but when he saw Xiaoyue hesitantly looking at others before raising her hand, he inexplicably wanted to do the opposite.

"Student Cheng Xingyue from the last row, come and play for me."

Xiaoyue felt that piano class was just a hassle for her. The more she didn't think about something, the more it would happen. The teacher had called her and there were so many classmates watching her, so she could only wipe her hands with a wet wipe, leave her seat, and walk towards the piano that she had played last week.

"Ah, Cheng Xingyue is called again?" Wang Xiaonan and three other roommates sat relatively close to the front row and had originally reserved seats for Xiaoyue, but Xiaoyue refused and still sat in the last row.

The other students also found it strange. Nowadays, the teacher doesn’t like to call the students in the front row, but chooses to call the students in the last row. It’s the same female student. Should we consider sitting in the back next time? Who knows, the teacher might call us too.

Xiaoyue didn't care what other students thought. She sat down obediently, closed her eyes and recalled the music score she had seen last night. She found that she remembered it clearly. She couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that her memory had become very good and she could remember everything she saw.

Xiaoyue suddenly felt like she had played this piano piece many times, and her hands unconsciously played on the black and white keys.

Xiaoyue played the Moonlight Sonata with rich and varied rhythm changes, including soothing melodies and passionate rhythms, allowing everyone to feel the tension and vitality of the music.

When the song ends, it feels like a dream and everyone seems to be in a quiet night, feeling the gentleness and tranquility of the moonlight.

"Good, very good." Teacher Huang couldn't help but applaud and cheer.

Suddenly, warm applause broke out in the classroom.

People always admire the strong. When you reach a certain level, others will lose their jealousy and only be filled with admiration.

This is Xiaoyue’s current situation.

On the way back to her seat, Xiaoyue glanced at the place where she had always been secretly looking at herself, and met Zhu Jun's admiring gaze.

Why is this guy?

Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze and calmly returned to her seat.

In short, Teacher Huang praised Xiaoyue's performance of "Moonlight Sonata".

After the piano class, Xiaoyue reunited with several people from the same dormitory.

"Xiao Nan, I'm going to the library to find some books. Where are you going?"

"We don't have anything to do, how about we go with you?"

Seeing that the three people were sincerely affectionate and did not seem to be deliberately being polite, Xiaoyue nodded in agreement.

As the four of them walked out of the classroom, they saw Zhu Jun standing at the door.

When Zhu Jun saw Xiaoyue, he immediately went to meet her.

"Hello, Cheng Xingyue, are you free now? I would like to discuss some piano knowledge with you."

Xiao Yue said politely: "I don't have time now. I need to go to the library to find a book. Can we talk about it later?"

"How about I go to the library and help you find something..."

Before Zhu Jun finished speaking, Xiao Yue flatly refused: "No, the four of us will look for books together. We have enough people. Bye."

Xiaoyue pulled the three of them and ran away. She was most afraid of encountering this kind of piano fanatic.

She is not a professional pianist, it's just a hobby, what can she discuss with him?

"Hahaha, Cheng Xingyue, this is the first time I see the Piano Prince being embarrassed in front of a girl. You are so awesome!"

"Yeah, I looked back just now and his face turned pale."

Soon, the four arrived at the library.

Xiaoyue took out the list of books that Wu Hao had given her yesterday.

"Cheng Xingyue, why are all the books in the directing department?"

"Let me see, hey, it's all true, you want to be a director?"

Faced with the inquiries of her roommates, Xiaoyue could only lie and said: "The company encourages everyone to make low-budget movies, so I want to try it. Learn more knowledge, maybe it will be useful in the future."

“You guys at Tianyu are so nice. I was interning at Xinghui, but was rejected in the end. I don’t know what to do in the future…” Wang Xiaonan thought about how unhappy her internship was and couldn’t help but think about her future.

"I'm interning in Guangzhou. An entertainment company there really wants me to sign a contract, but I haven't made up my mind yet." Wang Manman also thought of her own troubles.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Let's help Cheng Xingyue find the book first." Chen Xiaomeng saw that they were getting more and more off topic and quickly reminded them.

"Oh, oh. I forgot it as soon as I mentioned it." Wang Xiaonan said embarrassedly.

Four people divided the work and each person found two books.

With strength in numbers, we found all the books Xiaoyue wanted in just over ten minutes, and the four of them delivered the books back to the dormitory together.

At noon, Xiaoyue thanked everyone for their help and invited everyone to the canteen for a meal.

The three roommates knew that Xiaoyue was deliberately taking care of them, but they did not reject her kindness, which made the relationship between the four of them better.

In the afternoon, during the poetry appreciation class, Lin Jingyu had already been waiting for Xiaoyue at the entrance of the teaching building.

"Aren't you going to attend the university music festival tonight? Shouldn't you be rehearsing now?" Xiaoyue said to Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "I've been rehearsing for ten days and I've already gotten it right. Besides, do you think I dare not go to Professor Chen's class?"

"Haha, that's right!"

Xiaoyue followed Lin Jingyu and squeezed into the elevator smoothly, and had long forgotten about her idea of ​​climbing the stairs.

In the poetry appreciation class, Professor Chen is still so strict.

He first talked about everyone's homework submission situation. Strangely, he did not criticize anyone, but instead picked out a few good ones to read aloud to the students.

One of the poems was written by Xiaoyue, who blushed a little after hearing it.

Fortunately, Teacher Chen did not say that she wrote it, otherwise it would have been exposed.

Before the end of the poetry appreciation class, Professor Chen assigned a new topic: poetry writing.

This time the topic is actually "Summer Cicadas". I have to say that Professor Chen is very good at finding topics.

When Xiaoyue saw this topic, she couldn't help but sigh. Now she is very grateful that she often read ancient poetry books to find creative inspiration in her previous life, otherwise she would not know how to hand in this homework.

Seeing Xiaoyue frowning, Lin Jingyu comforted her: "I just wrote a limerick last time, and Professor Chen didn't say anything. So, God Yue, don't worry."

"I'm just writing a limerick, just write something else later!"

Xiaoyue didn't dare to say that her poem was posted online, so she could only agree with it.

Xiaoyue suddenly remembered that there was a live broadcast of the college music festival tonight, and said to Lin Jingyu: "You should go and prepare for tonight's performance. I'm going back!"

"God Yue, are you sure you don't want to go to the scene to take a look?" Lin Jingyu did not leave. The look in his eyes told God Yue to agree quickly!

"No, I have something else to do tonight."

Xiaoyue pretended not to see it and ran away.

On the way home, Xiaoyue finished writing the poem she was going to submit.

"cicada"

It hangs down to drink the clear dew, and the sound of water flows out from the sparse tung trees.

The reason for speaking loudly and staying far away is not to borrow the autumn wind.

The poem is still short, mainly because Xiaoyue wanted to save time, and any extra words would be a waste.