Chapter 235

"Little Junior Uncle snores when he sleeps and also likes to sleep on his back."

Bai Xiao Ling summed it up in one sentence.

"So, how do you plan to stay by his side without leaving a single step?"

Huh? Deng Ziqi was instantly stunned.

On the stage, Su Meng finally came to his senses.

Thinking it over carefully, this doesn't seem like such a bad thing?

So he nodded heavily and said loudly.

"Good!"

With his single word "Good," the live broadcast room completely exploded.

"Damn, they said Teacher Su, and he really became Teacher Su?"

"That's the Capital Yinyuexue Academy! The highest artistic temple of music in Long Country! When did it also compromise to traffic?"

"Exactly, Su Meng saying it to the sky makes him just a little fresh meat; how does he have the qualification for this?"

"The two upstairs, how long have you not been online? What time is it now? Who still dares to call him a little fresh meat?"

"Exactly, what's wrong with being a visiting lecturer? Of the pieces he wrote, which one isn't explosively good to listen to?"

"And his suona? Absolutely amazing, okay? In the Capital Yinyuexue Academy, counting one by one, who can make people cry their hearts out with a single suona?"

"Deserved! No matter how you look at it, I think it's absolutely deserved!"

"Long live the Sect Leader, unify the Jianghu!"

"What Sect Leader? A Teacher Su has already split off! The Teacher Su Fan Club is established, seeking a name."

"No matter what the name is, I'm signing up first!"

The appointment of a visiting lecturer is naturally not decided by a single sentence.

There are still some procedures to handle later, but naturally these small matters do not need Qiao Tiancheng to worry about.

He just confirmed the intention with Su Meng, then nodded, and walked off the stage on his own.

Hu Zhengyuan's face was full of joy, and he said loudly.

"The several pieces released today will, in the near future, be included in the required repertoire of the Folk Music Department."

"At that time, Teacher Su will come specially to explain them to everyone!"

"Good~~~" the students of the Folk Music Department shouted in unison.

With such a great deity presiding over us, our Folk Music Department is going to shake things up!

And those pieces, can I play them too?

Although it seems the difficulty is not small...

Su Meng thought for a moment, then continued speaking.

"All the pieces from today's Yinyue Society will go live on major music platforms at 8 o'clock tonight."

"At the same time, the scores for these pieces will also be made public on Weibo."

"We also welcome all folk music enthusiasts to download and learn them."

"Also..."

Su Meng paused, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My personal first album, 'The Peaceful Road of the Western Journey,' will go live on time at 8 o'clock tonight!"

"Welcome everyone to support... ahem ahem ahem..."

In the venue and the live broadcast room, which had just been filled with joy, everything suddenly fell silent.

'The Peaceful Road of the Western Journey'... Huh? Why did I suddenly feel a chill?

It seems a cold wind blew past?

"'The Peaceful Road of the Western Journey'? Such a straightforward name? Is it the theme song for Journey to the West?"

"Get me a copy later; I'll listen to Teacher Su's new work."

Qiao Tiancheng was somewhat puzzled, but he still instructed his assistant.

Beside him, Wu Guangren's mouth corner twitched wildly.

Considering the Dean's heart isn't very good, he weakly opened his mouth.

"Dean, I suggest you... better not listen..."

Qiao Tiancheng's face instantly sank.

"Director Wu, I know you feel uncomfortable because Teacher Su went to the Piano Department to smash the place."

"But as the head of the Piano Department, you should have a heart that can embrace everything..."

Seeing the Dean wanted to continue speaking, Wu Guangren really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Dean, that thing... this album... is a funeral music album..."

"Fun... funeral music?" Qiao Tiancheng's face turned green.

"Are you saying Teacher Su's first album is... funeral music?"

"Yes." Wu Guangren was also somewhat melancholy.

"To be accurate, there are twenty pieces of white-event suona music inside, and the three major Minyuetuan Gangs helped him with the accompaniment..."

The muscles on Qiao Tiancheng's face twitched a few times.

Suddenly, he had deep doubts about his decision to invite Su Meng as a visiting lecturer.

With such a huge music academy of mine, it shouldn't turn into... a Yin Music Academy... right?

It should... shouldn't it?

In the live stream, someone finally sent a bullet comment.

"What are you all worrying about? Didn't that old security guard say? Those tunes aren't for us to listen to; only old people like them!"

"Yes, yes. I told my grandmother there was a tune wishing her peace, and she was so happy."

"Got it! Where is the Funeral Entourage? Must download immediately, give this song to the elderly, let them feel Master Su's blessing!"

"I feel something is a bit strange, but I absolutely won't fall behind!"

"Old people... I declare, the square-dancing aunties within five kilometers of me are mine. I will definitely make them like Master Su and join the Funeral Entourage."

"There's a park near my house, lots of old men playing chess inside. I'll go give them peace!"

"Luckily that old security guard reminded us; otherwise such a great album would have been drowned out."

One must admit, the power of true fans is infinite.

It's just that they didn't know the tunes the old security guard said old people like were the festive ones.

So... things quickly developed in a very strange direction...

"Little Junior Uncle, you've worked hard!"

Xiao Yueyue rushed over and dutifully handed him a glass of water.

Liu Tianxian and Boss Yang could remain calmer, but Deng Ziqi couldn't hold back.

She rushed forward directly and tightly grabbed Su Meng.

"Su Meng, I don't care, I don't care!"

"I have a premonition that in the next few days on the download chart, I, a professional singer, will take a tumble!"

"This is all the trouble you caused; you must take responsibility for me!"

"Responsibility?" Su Meng's eyes were also somewhat strange.

"How do you want me to take responsibility?"

"Hmph! I've got you cornered!" Deng Ziqi tilted her head up and said loudly.

"Anyway, these few days I'll stick to you; wherever you go, I'll follow."

"Only when you write a song for me will I let you go."

Su Meng was also very helpless.

This girl, how did she turn into chewing gum that sticks to people?