Young Again

Chapter 87: Creating the Jiaen Plan

Hearing this, Chen Wang showed a hesitant expression: "Teacher Bai, what do you mean?"

"Who is Teacher Bai? My last name is Wang."

After correcting him, Teacher Wang said, "You are the arts committee member of your class, so you must have some talent, right?"

"No, it's because I wanted to be the math class representative, but the teacher wouldn't let me, so they assigned me to be the arts and literature committee member," Chen Wang explained.

"I think you have a nice voice, and it's more suitable for singing some fresh love songs."

Teacher Wang looked at Chen Wang and thought he looked good. Although his hair was a little long, he still looked pretty. His figure was also okay, not too fat or too thin. If he could sing well, then he would be good indeed.

"Since you want a singer, why don't you let the two girls from our class pass? I think it's useless... Teacher Wang, the circle you put them in means they are pending. Since our class wants to send one, then these two are suitable." Chen Wang said to help.

"You're pretty clever."

After praising him, Teacher Wang showed him the program list and explained, "A good evening party should have all the elements. In other words, it should have everything as long as the quality is acceptable. But the two girls in your class are a bit too homogeneous. There is already another group singing, and the songs they chose are better."

"So what type do you need now?" Chen Wang asked.

"Boys, love songs, something fresh. Preferably, they should also be somewhat handsome."

"Then I can try."

Out of a sense of collective honor for Class 8, Chen Wang did not want his class to fall behind in the New Year's Eve party, so he generously joined.

"Then why don't you sing a cappella song that's a little bit like campus romance?" Teacher Wang, a music teacher who doesn't lead a class and doesn't care about discipline, has never been politically correct.

What's more, there are only these two people here.

"Ok."

After thinking about it, Chen Wang took a chair next to Teacher Wang and sat on it, facing him.

"You're pretty casual."

"There are only two of us here, it's a bit awkward to sing while standing."

"Okay, okay, let's get started."

After the other party said that, Chen Wang recalled for a moment and then sang casually: "I hear the raindrops falling on the green grass, I hear the bell for the end of get out of class ringing in the distance..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was very gentle, as refreshing as a breeze wrapped in the scent of mud and grass.

Moreover, the visual effect is very strong.

It's like a micro-movie, playing slowly.

The advantage of this boy is his voice, which is really good, much better than Anjani's, and very unique.

He looks a bit like David Tao, whom Teacher Wang likes very much.

As she listened, she nodded frequently and liked it more and more.

Chen Wang stopped singing when he reached 'It turns out you are the luck that I want to keep the most', thinking that half of it would be enough, after all, it was just a cappella audition.

"Why don't you sing anymore? There should be more to come." The teacher said while nodding.

"Just this part, the main thing is whether you can pass it." Chen Wang said.

"No problem, that's pretty good, you're the best in your class."

When Teacher Wang was about to write on the notebook, he suddenly looked up and asked, "This song is quite nice. What's its name?"

"..."

Chen Wang paused, then looked at Teacher Wang.

Suddenly, I became nervous.

and many more.

wait a minute.
How is it possible that you, a music teacher, have never heard of "Little Lucky"?
Chen Wang remembers that when he was working in Guangdong, he often heard...

Working in Guangdong?

Teacher Wang took out his phone and opened NetEase Cloud Music. Seeing that Chen Wang didn't say anything, he asked, "What song is it?"

"Little, little luck."

"A Little Luck, right?"

"Not that small."

"what?"

"I mean, 'A Little Luck'."

"You're lucky, huh... I can't find it on NetEase Cloud Music, let's try QQ Music."

Teacher Wang searched for the song "Little Lucky" in various music apps but couldn't find it. Finally, he went directly to Baidu, opened the search bar, raised the phone screen a little, deleted the search history, and typed in "Little Lucky".

But still no results.

Could it be "Little Nebula"?
It's impossible, because the word "little luck" is in the song.

So, she raised her head, looked at the boy who suddenly became a little subtle and reserved, and asked tentatively: "I can't find this song at all, could it be that you wrote it?"

"..."

Chen Wang pushed his non-existent glasses and after hesitating, he said calmly, "Excuse me."

There's no way. I can't say that I'm a time traveler, right?

And now he has forgotten when this song was released.

It should be the last two years, around 2015 or 2016?

Maybe next year.

Then this song needs to be used.

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Teacher Wang was stunned. Looking at this calm and profound boy, he said in disbelief, "Is this the song you wrote? This is too good!"

Both the melody and the lyrics are awesome!

And indeed, I couldn't find anything relevant at all, so it was definitely not plagiarized.

Looking at Teacher Wang's burning gaze, Chen Wang knew that he could use his talent to conquer her and turn her into Teacher Bai.

But he had no such plan.

“When did you start writing songs?”

Teacher Wang looked at Chen Wang excitedly and said, "To be able to write such an amazing song, it means you have written at least dozens of songs. Do you publish your songs online? Send the website to me. I'm very interested."

As a music teacher, and someone who has studied abroad, comes from a wealthy family, and is quite interested in this area, Teacher Wang has a strong passion for music.

Re-listening to the song "Little Luck" just now, she felt like she had found a big shot, and she lost her teacher's airs all of a sudden. "Teacher, this kind of thing is too embarrassing, don't ask." Chen Wang felt that the situation was resolved.

"No wonder she looks so smart but has such poor grades. It turns out she has her own business."

Teacher Wang became more and more appreciative of the boy Chen Wang.

"Yes Yes Yes."

“Then sing this song. I feel you will definitely become popular on the Internet, and even have no problem making your debut and signing a contract!” With a look of absolute certainty in Chen Wang, Teacher Wang strongly supports the boy to pursue this path.

why?
He has a nice voice, good looks, and most importantly, he can create original works.

Such a spiritual and original work made me discover the young Jay Chou.

"But this song isn't finished yet." Chen Wang politely refused.

"Lyrics or music?"

"word."

"Indeed, writing lyrics is the most difficult. Unlike composing music, which can usually be done in one go." At this point, Mr. Wang asked curiously, "What instrument do you use to write songs, guitar or piano?"

"Just hum. Or whistle."

"?!"

Upon hearing this, Teacher Wang was stunned on the spot.

It’s not that humming can’t write songs, but humming means that you can’t play the guitar, piano, or any other instrument, and you don’t have any musical literacy at all. You rely purely on talent!

But at the same time, it is logically self-consistent.

Genius relies on talent, so what?
"You are so amazing!"

Teacher Wang grabbed Chen Wang's arm. She had already put the New Year's Eve party behind her and looked into his eyes. "Listen to me. As long as you improve your academic performance and go down the music path, you will definitely be able to go to a very good school."

The most important thing right now is to realize his talent.

"There are no music students in our school," said Chen Wang.

"I can take you. I have an apartment near the school. I have a piano, a guitar, and a violin."

"Teacher, do you live alone?"

"Yeah, I'm alone..."

Halfway through his speech, Teacher Wang finally realized what he was saying, and then looked at Chen Wang who had asked the question, wondering what he meant by that sentence.

This child is not pure.

"Teacher, what I mean is that this is obviously inappropriate."

Chen Wang was convinced. Old Wang is already forty years old. What is he thinking about?

“But this will really bury you... But it’s okay. It’s okay to post songs on the Internet, but you have to be able to write songs.” Teacher Wang has always been just getting by in this school, and he was only of some use during the New Year’s Day party.

So when I saw such a talented disciple of the sect, my sense of responsibility as a teacher suddenly arose.

Of course, I also hope that such geniuses will have some involvement of their own.

When talking about songwriting, Chen Wang suddenly had a request: "Teacher, can you help me write the song..."

He stopped halfway through his speech.

"Are you worried that the teacher will steal your song?"

Teacher Wang asked with a smile.

"No, I just feel a little troublesome to you."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Teacher Wang knew that if he wanted to make music, he would need music background, so she decided to help him. It only required some hands-on work anyway.

At the same time, you can also lead him in this direction.

"Are you free tomorrow at noon?" Chen Wang asked.

"Yes, that's fine." Teacher Wang nodded and then asked, "So, classmate, what's your name? I'll sign you up for this show."

"Teacher, my name is Chen Wang, and I'm signing up for the song "Bridge of Tears."

"Tear Bridge... huh? Aren't you going to do that original song?"

"Well, it's not finished yet." Chen Wang refused with a smile.

The path to fame as an original singer did not appeal to Chen Wang.

He doesn't want his precious campus life to be disturbed.

However, it is quite interesting to make some original singers famous.

.........

Clouds and Winds: I can’t tell you
After this nonchalant uncle sent this message, Qingguo was so angry that she decided not to pay any more attention to him.

And the other party didn't say anything else.

This has always been something that Jiaen was concerned about.

So on Monday night, she added this friend while Qingguo was away.

He may not be a rich boss who wants to sleep with him.

It could also be that he really has something to talk to himself about, and he really only wants to talk to himself.

It’s just that the other person is not good at socializing, or is not a "polite" person.

Let’s see, just in case something really happens.

After a while, my friend passed.

Jiaen: I’m Jiaen, what do you want to talk to me about?

Sitting on the sofa and looking at her phone, Jiaen became a little nervous.

She didn't want to see the other party quoting prices like Qingguo said, treating her like a commodity.

But what was quite frustrating was that most of the people who came to her wanted to buy her.

Feeling uneasy until the other party sends a message.

Yundanfengqing: I know you are coming to Jiangchuan to perform. My family likes you very much and will support you. Come on.
Seeing this message, Jiaen breathed a sigh of relief.

A warm feeling also flowed through my heart.

Then, he responded to this sincere fan with a smile.

Jia En: Thank you, I love you guys
(End of this chapter)