In Hall 3, Brother An is still there and has not left.

The school song competition is held once a week, leaving little time for the contestants, and everyone is very efficient. Many people have already decided to choose songs during self-study tonight.

One after another, people sent him messages and reported their song selections.

There are also people who will come and report to him face to face.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Wenyao walked in.

"Brother An hasn't left yet? I'll come over and report our team's song selection, and see if there's anything I can help with," Fu Wenyao said.

Fu Wenyao and Brother An have been friends for a long time.

Seeing that Brother An was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, Fu Wenyao joked: "Brother An, your essay was good today. You must have practiced it."

"It's not bad." An Ge said.

"Not bad."

"Oh, actually I'm almost dying of embarrassment." Brother An himself smiled bitterly and shook his head.

These old professors at Dongwon University still have completely different aesthetics and tastes.

What they like, young people today really don’t like.

Brother An doesn't know whether this "age designation" rule is a good thing.

Will it reduce the excitement of the school song competition?

Of course, he couldn't talk to others, he could only complain about this with Fu Wenyao.

"Hahaha..." Fu Wenyao patted his shoulder, then frowned and said, "Xiaobai, please report the song."

"Well, "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty"." An Ge said, this is not a secret, the program list must be announced in advance.

Fu Wenyao scratched his head and said to Brother An:

"Brother An, please help me advise. Is Xiaobai targeting me? I haven't offended Xiaobai recently, right?"

Every song that Gu Xiaobai has covered is both painful and joyful for the original singer.

I am happy because no matter what I sing, it will be popular and I will have no problem making another fortune.

The pain is because... Gu Xiaobai is famous for singing So-and-so Dies, the original song is an absolute instant hit.

At this age, the Tang Dynasty band doesn't come out much anymore, so I'm afraid they won't be afraid of Xiaobai's cover.

But Xiaobai sang the songs I sang...

Although he clamored to compete with Gu Xiaobai for the championship every day.

But if you ask Fu Wenyao and Gu Xiaobai to sing the same song, he won't do it!

Isn't this seeking death?

When we fight against Xiaobai, we rely on tactics, not brute force!

Now I feel like I have been dragged down to my own level by Gu Xiaobai and beaten.

Therefore, it was inevitable that Fu Wenyao would come over and murmur.

"Hahahahahaha..." This time it was Brother An's turn to laugh.

"Come on, take care of yourself!"

What else can be said?

Fu Wenyao could only sigh.

"Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

I want to practice more! Practice harder!

Stupid bird, you must fly first!

I have to work ten times harder to compete with such a genius monster!

Gu Xiaobai dreamed of returning to the Tang Dynasty and Fu Wenyao was training on his own.

In a staff dormitory of Qinchuan Musical Instrument Factory, Cao Baodong was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling unreal.

The mattress under me is so soft and comfortable, and the quilt on my body is also soft and comfortable.

It was quiet all around. It seemed like it was the first time in my life that I lived alone in a room without the sound of roommates snoring around me.

Taking a breath, there is no smell of my roommate's feet.

Qin Chuan said that Cao Baodong can stay here for some time in the future.

Today, Cao Baodong also met with several masters from the musical instrument factory who live in dormitories.

Most of the workers in the musical instrument factory, especially those who play wind instruments, know how to play musical instruments. Before going to bed today, we all had some fun.

This feeling made Cao Baodong feel like he was back to the time when he went out to play funerals with his master.

So happy!

Have I been sold?

I want to help them count their money!

It's a pity that the master is not around.

It would be great if Master was around.

I can buy cigarettes and wine for Master, buy a lot of delicious things, and honor him well...

Cao Baodong was a little sad.

But he soon became happy again.

While imagining that I had made a lot of money, I bought a lot of good cigarettes and wine for my master. I looked at my master's happy face and fell asleep happily.

Next to Cao Baodong's desk, there is an old mobile phone being charged.

This is Qin Chuan's retired mobile phone. He gave it to Cao Baodong and asked him to turn it on 24 hours a day.

After all, rehearsals, communication, etc., it is really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone.

Moreover, Qin Chuan was worried about letting this child live alone, and was ready to check on him at any time.

At this moment, the phone suddenly turned on automatically, and then a piece of vague music was uploaded from the phone.

Amidst the sound of music, Cao Baodong's breathing became calmer.

His consciousness seemed to have passed through a bizarre passage...

Then, a burst of tangy fragrance hit my face.

In front of me is a sea of ​​flowers.

Countless pear trees are in full bloom.

When the wind blows, countless petals fall away.

In the distance, there was faint sound of music.

"Hey, what is this place?" Cao Baodong walked forward following the sound of music.

I saw many people playing musical instruments under a pear tree in front of me.

At the front, there are two familiar figures standing.

"Uncle Li! Xiaobai!" Cao Baodong waved and greeted.

Those who were playing musical instruments turned their heads in surprise.

Who is this? He made such a noise when the emperor was enjoying music. Aren't he afraid of being beheaded?

Cao Baodong was a little confused by being stared at by so many people. He took a step back at a loss and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why are the people in front of me wearing ancient clothes?

Even Li Longji and Gu Xiaobai are wearing ancient clothes?

Wait, I'm wearing ancient clothes too!

Where am I?

"Dadongzi, you came just in time." Li Longji was very happy to see Cao Baodong and waved to Cao Baodong to let him pass.

Cao Baodong was the first musician selected by them to enter the "Liyuan Trial Field".

"Did you bring your musical instruments?"

"Musical instrument?" Cao Baodong subconsciously reached out and touched it, and a suona appeared in his hand.

"Come on, come on, this is my band, we are rehearsing, you try to get along with them..."

Cao Baodong looked confused, but this kid was also honest. If others asked him to play the suona, he would do it.

In the pear garden, music sounded again.

The next day, Cao Baodong was awakened by the sound of a phone call.

Early in the morning, Qin Chuan called and asked Cao Baodong to have breakfast with him.

Cao Baodong struggled to get up, wiped his face, and stumbled out.

Qin Chuan and Senior Sister Jing were both in the cafeteria. When they saw Cao Baodong staggering over due to sleepiness, they looked puzzled: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? Are you not used to it after changing beds?"

Qin Chuan thought more. Could this child be addicted to playing with his mobile phone and not sleep all night?

However, Qin Chuan is always a frugal person, and the mobile phone he replaced is already very old, and he is not happy playing games. Can he still play it all night?

Cao Baodong almost cried: "Oh, don't mention it. I had a dream last night and played the suona all night. I was so sleepy..."

With a puff, Senior Sister Jing burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!