After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

After talking about this, Lu Qingfeng talked about opening a studio.

Yang Xiuxiu said immediately after hearing it.

“You can apply for self-employment as a college student.”

“College students starting their own businesses?”

"Yes, this model is very encouraged now, and there are many preferential policies. If you open a studio in a school, there will be support within the school."

"For example, the venue, some equipment, and the instructor. You can ask the teacher for details."

Lu Qingfeng really didn't know anything about this, so he decided to find out as Yang Xiuxiu said.

After talking about business, Yang Xiuxiu asked about his situation at school and mentioned the video he recently posted on Douyin.

"Everyone in my comment section is saying that you created this song just for National Day and want to compete with Han Shixu."

This is actually not difficult to guess.

The news that Tsinghua University invited Han Shixu was released early.

As top universities, Peking University and Tsinghua University have always been the objects of comparison in the outside world.

There are also discussions online, especially among students from the two schools.

Lu Qingfeng posted those videos of going to the Red Mansion and looking up information, so it was easy to make the connection.

"It's true that the Arts and Literature Department asked me to do this because of Tsinghua University, but it's too much to challenge them."

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

"Aren't you under a lot of pressure?"

Yang Xiuxiu asked him softly, after all, Han Shixu had been famous for a long time.

"Why should I feel any pressure? I've already profited since netizens compared me to Han Shixu."

Yang Xiuxiu on the other end of the phone was stunned, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be true.

Lu Qingfeng's current impression on everyone in music is that of a violin genius.

There is only one violin piece called "Starry Sky" in the creative field.

Han Shixu has been famous for many years and has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala several times.

The comparison between the two is inherently unequal.

When most people take it for granted that these two are music creators of the same level, they actually recognize his musical talent in their hearts.

Why did she have this impression? Even she herself didn't think there was anything wrong before.

Yang Xiuxiu thought about it carefully.

It may be that the boy next door has been producing amazing literary and artistic works since he became known to the public.

Especially the starry sky scenes, which may become the public's perception of him for a long time.

"Okay, you take a rest."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingfeng looked at the clothes in the washing machine. He still needed some time, so he went to the Tieba forums of the two schools to check it out.

The practice of universities paying tribute to National Day with songs has happened in previous years and is not worthy of public attention.

This year, because of the addition of Han Shixu, more people are paying attention to it.

But the main reason is that students from the two universities are discussing it enthusiastically.

"I've made a point of researching this junior. His song 'Starry Sky' is an absolute classic. It's just that there's a structural difference between pure music and pop music. I wonder how much of a foundation he has in this area."

"Why doesn't the school find a musician in the community? We can't beat each other."

"Because Han Shixu is a student at Tsinghua University, and our school doesn't have such graduates, so we looked for him from the school."

"Now that you mention it, it's true. There are many songs that can be sung in school, but there really isn't anyone who can compose something that can reach the heights of 'Starry Sky'."

"I have a different opinion from you. Han Shixu can write and sing, but don't forget that our freshman is also a great writer. The artistic quality of his music is even stronger than pop music. I think he can come up with even better works."

"You watched his TikTok, went to the Red Mansion, and looked up the history of our school. You might have different perspectives."

"Maybe the junior will also read the forum, so everyone should focus on encouragement."

……

Lu Qingfeng laughed out loud when he saw this.

It’s okay, everyone trusts him.

As time goes by, the military training is about to come to an end.

September 16th is the time for the military training parade.

The Ministry of Literature and Art also scheduled the premiere of "Yanyuan Love" on this day.

The day before, Lu Qingfeng came to Professor Xia's residence.

The old man was wearing a pair of reading glasses and reading an academic paper.

Lu Qingfeng saw that the tea on his table was gone, so he went to refill it.

Then sit quietly aside.

Wait until the old man finishes reading and takes off his glasses.

"The story is already told, why are you still running here?"

"The song I wrote will be performed tomorrow, so please come over and give me some guidance."

Lu Qingfeng said with a smile.

"I don't understand what you young people are saying."

The old man muttered.

"This song is your contribution, right? I should at least hear the final version."

After spending a long time with the elderly, I have also figured out some ways to get along with them.

Maybe because he is often alone, he actually wants someone to talk to him.

"I see. I'll see if I have time."

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Lu Qingfeng knew that when he said that, he agreed.

"No, you go ahead and do your thing. I have someone to arrange it for you."

Lu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"it is good."

Although I don’t know the old man’s status in Peking University, I think it is quite high.

After all, it comes from that era.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was beautiful with clear blue skies.

At the May Fourth Sports Center, the military training parade for the 2020 freshmen began.

Freshmen from various departments wore uniforms for military training and stood in formation on the stadium.

The school leaders, led by Ren Yizhou, stood on the podium in front.

Lu Qingfeng saw Professor Xia sitting at the back of the team.

His position was not conspicuous, but he was accompanied by two middle-aged men.

"Congratulations to all the freshmen of the Class of 2020 for completing their military training experience quickly and efficiently over the past 21 days..."

The process begins with a speech by the leader.

Principal Ren did not give a long speech. He simply praised the freshmen's military training performance and then announced the start of the performance.

First, the national flag team came out and raised the flag on one side of the stadium.

Then the honor guard came out, followed by teams from various major departments, marching past the rostrum in a goose-step.

There are also military boxing, shield exercises, and military music exercises.

By the time this was over, it had been an hour and a half.

Just when everyone thought it was over, the person in charge of military training standing in front of the rostrum picked up the microphone and spoke loudly.

"Now, please invite the school choir and symphony orchestra to perform, 'Yanyuan Love'."

Constrained by the rules, the students on the playground didn't say anything, but they all looked puzzled.

Professor Xia stood up from the crowd.

At the entrance of the stadium, Li Jiaying and Lin Dong walked in with two band members.

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the square formation and took the violin handed to him by Lin Dong.

In this performance, he served as the first violinist.