Chapter 98

Wu Wu Guangren thought for a moment, then shook his head firmly.

"If their concert could offer us some inspiration, that would be one thing."

"But... folk music? It’s not the same thing at all; going would just be a waste of time."

Just then, Wu Wu Guangren’s assistant hurried in.

"Director, it’s bad! Someone is coming to crash the Piano Department!"

Crash the department? Wu Wu Guangren and the female teacher were stunned.

"Who is coming to crash it?"

The assistant had an incredulous look on his face.

"It’s two celebrities: one is Su Meng, and the other is Deng Deng Deng Ziqi."

"Deng Deng Deng Ziqi?" Wu Wu Guangren pondered for a moment, his brows knitting slightly.

"The singer?"

"I’ve noticed her piano skills; she’s quite decent for an amateur."

"Who is Su Meng? What’s his background? How is his piano playing?"

The assistant was also a bit confused and spoke subconsciously.

"He’s a very popular young idol, the kind who always plays domineering CEOs."

"But recently, he’s shown some incredible skills with the suona, erhu, and guzheng."

"But piano... I’ve never heard of him playing the piano."

What? Suona, erhu, and guzheng? Wu Wu Guangren was dumbfounded.

The female teacher asked instinctively.

"Why are they coming to crash the place?"

The assistant glanced at Wu Wu Guangren before speaking.

"He said... he organized the Folk Music Department’s concert and wanted to perform a few pieces."

"But our department rejected the invitation, and he said we didn't give him face, so..."

"Absurd!" Wu Wu Guangren was suddenly furious.

"What is wrong with those people in the Folk Music Department? Just playing along with a young idol’s nonsense?"

The female teacher waved her hand, looking impatient.

"Who do they think they are, coming to the Imperial Conservatory of Music to stir up trouble?"

"Don't they know we’re in the middle of preparations? Tell him to go cool off somewhere else."

The assistant acknowledged and was about to leave when Wu Wu Guangren suddenly called him back.

"Wait, let me think..."

After closing his eyes to ponder for a moment, Wu Wu Guangren said slowly.

"Isn't there a master class tomorrow morning? Let him come!"

Let him come? The female teacher and the assistant were stunned.

"Director... won't this affect our preparations?"

Wu Wu Guangren smiled slightly and said calmly.

"When Berklee comes to exchange, isn't that also a form of crashing the place?"

"Since someone is coming to crash, let’s treat it as a rehearsal."

"We don't even need the teachers to step in; a student should be enough."

"A young idol... heh."

"Wow, Su Meng, you look so handsome today!"

Seeing Su Meng for the first time, Deng Deng Deng Ziqi exclaimed.

It wasn't just her; the entire livestream room was the same.

Today, Su Meng was unusually dressed in a very formal manner.

However, his formality wasn't a standard suit, but a classic Zhongshan suit.

Even so, his tall, upright posture was fully on display.

Plus, Su Meng no longer had his usual unserious expression, but a faint smile.

His entire temperament seemed to have changed.

The livestream room exploded instantly.

"Holy crap! Handsome! Is he too handsome or what?!"

"Mom, this is what you call 360-degree flawless beauty."

"Screenshot taken! Licking the screen! This is my new phone wallpaper!"

"My youth is back! This is it! The handsome, cold CEO is finally back! Even if he is... a May Fourth Youth version?"

"Although Su Meng has only been away from the CEO image for half a month, I don't know why, but it feels like a long time."

"Brother is killing me! Brother is killing me!"

"I declare that from now on, Su Meng is my husband!"

"You little sluts upstairs, draw your swords!"

"5555... he’s back! He’s finally back! Wake up, sleeping CEO fan club!"

"Su Meng, are you really going to crash... I mean, exchange and learn?"

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi wiped away her drool, trying to wake up from his beauty, and asked hesitantly.

Su Meng nodded slightly, a faint smile on his face.

"The enemy will reach the battlefield in thirty seconds. Do you think I’m going to crash the place?"

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi’s mouth twitched a few times as she tried to calm herself down.

"If you’re going to the Piano Department to exchange and learn, you should be more serious."

"You should wear a gown like me, or at least a suit, to look formal."

"Piano is an elegant art. Even if you can't play, you should at least show some respect."

Everyone’s eyes had been focused on Su Meng.

Only then did they notice that Deng Deng Deng Ziqi was wearing a red gown, looking very formal.

Su Meng curled his lip and said indifferently.

"Didn't you see? I specifically changed my clothes to show respect."

"By the way, I show respect because of those virtuous and respected teachers, not because of the piano."

"It’s just an instrument; why act like it’s so high and mighty?"

"According to your logic, if I play the suona, do I have to bathe, change clothes, and go into seclusion for three days?"

"I can wait, but won't the dead body start to stink after three days?"

"Playing the piano is elegant? Heh..."

Holy crap! The netizens in the livestream were dumbfounded.

You have a point, I’m speechless!

Seeing Deng Deng Deng Ziqi about to argue, Su Meng continued.

"Besides, we’re going to crash the place, not attend a wedding."

"Are you lacking confidence in your piano skills, so you want to crush them with your looks? That’s a bit unsportsmanlike."

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi ignored his joke, her face drooping instantly.

"My piano level isn't bad, but compared to these real piano masters, it’s not really worth showing off."

"Don't hold too much hope for me..."

Su Meng looked at her suspiciously, as if looking at a mentally challenged child.

"When did I ever count on you?"

"I just saw you were bored and brought you along to watch the fun."

"If anyone is going to make a move, it’s me."

What? Deng Deng Deng Ziqi jumped up.

"No way, no way? You’re going to make a move?"