At the beginning of the art test, I lead the national style and recommend it directly

"I wear a mask in the hope that you will pay attention to my songs instead of being curious about my face."

"The piece I play is... Chrysanthemum Moss!"

The song flows.

Sorrow lingers.

Dean Chen sat blankly in the office, dumbfounded.

"Hua Sha...has he participated in the Three Ancients and Three New Ones?"

"Why can't I hear his song in the game?!"

"What do those first-inspectors eat?!"

"Trash?!"

His face is angry!

This song definitely fits the bill!

But Hua Sha said... Isn't it the "Three Ancients and Three New" that participated in "Chrysanthemum Moss"?

Could it be poor quality?

Dean Chen gradually calmed down.

Inexplicably grateful!

If Huasha used this song to participate in the competition, Sun Jing's situation would be ruined!

"Dong Feng Po" is meaningful, antique, sad but not sad.

But when it comes to "Chrysanthemum Moss"...it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose!

At least he can't judge.

What he doesn't want to admit is...

"Chrysanthemum Moss" seems to be...more mature than "Dong Feng Po"?

This is the recommended student he hand-picked, partiality is inevitable.

But Huasha's singing level is too high!

Coupled with this kind of singing skills, it's too much!

Sun Jing is only a senior high school student. His talent is great, but singing is not so easy to practice...

Dean Chen's heart sank inexplicably.

Sun Jing's winning rate... seems to have dropped again!

"Dean... how about this song?"

Lin Anping saw that the dean seemed to be in a heavy mood, so he asked cautiously.

"……very good."

Dean Chen admitted.

But it is also very regrettable.

This Huasha is not a student of Han Province Art University...

He had never heard of anyone showing such strength.

"That's good."

Lin Anping smiled: "In this case, I can contact Huasha and use this song "Chrysanthemum Moss" to re-register for the three old and three new."

"It's been three byes now, and now it's the fourth, and rumors say it's the last."

"I urgently need a song to stabilize the situation. I think this song "Chrysanthemum Moss" is very suitable..."

Dean Chen frowned.

Is this going to be a traitor?

Send people outside the hospital to kill the recommended seeds?

"no need!"

"The registration time has passed long ago. We are fair and just, and we will never allow such an opening!"

"Even if it is the last session, we must abide by the rules and never open the back door!"

Dean Chen said righteously: "Moreover, our literary and art association has a suitable repertoire, and "Chrysanthemum Moss" is nothing more than that!"

At this time.

A message popped up on Dean Chen's phone.

"Your friend Sun Jing, send the song "Dongfeng Po"!"

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Dean Chen is worried

Not too happy.

If he hadn't heard Hua Sha's "Chrysanthemum Moss", he would definitely think that he was sure of winning!

just now……

He was a little afraid to listen...

Even if it's a re-recorded vocal version, can it be as good as Huasha's singing skills?

Lin Anping asked in surprise: "The Art Association has a suitable song? Can I listen to it?"

"I don't think there is any song that is more in line with the three ancient and three new than "Chrysanthemum Moss"."

Dean Chen's heart sank.

Can't help but glance at Lin Anping.

Why is this person so rigid?

Don't understand winks at all?

"Forget it, since you are here, you should also listen to the lyrics and composition."

In order to save Sun Jing's respect.

The dean added: "This is the seed we recommend to our school. Maybe the singing ability is not good, but in the future, I will definitely not lose to this Huasha!"

"……I understand."

Lin Anping took a deep look at the dean.

Only then did he understand the dean's intentions.

I can only sigh from the bottom of my heart.

Maybe this recommended student is really talented, but it is also a matter of the future.

Anyone with a discerning eye can't see the ability shown by Huasha?

Just the song "Chrysanthemum Moss" can kill the whole province!

No other piece like this can be found!

But since the leader has spoken, let's find some good points to praise later...

Lin Anping's face was serious, and he felt uneasy about his conscience.

Especially when he heard the prelude, he shook his head slightly.

This piano prelude is somewhat level...but it's just not bad...

Harp to lute?

I admit... the standard is high...

But it's not as good as Huasha...

This singing...

!!!

Lin Anping narrowed his eyes!

Lift it up suddenly!

Then they met the equally shocked Dean Chen!

This singing skill!

Steady, smooth, with a touch of sadness!

They could all tell that this was a song that hadn't been tuned!

Lin Anping's chest rose and fell.

After listening to the song, I was very excited.

this song!

Equally great!

He looked at the dean and asked excitedly, "What song is this?!"

"Is this really written by a senior high school student?!"

"You still want to come to our composition department?!"

"Can I be his teacher?!"

The Dean smiled.

Full of pride: "The song is called "Dongfeng Po"!"

"How is it better than your "Chrysanthemum Moss"?!

Originally, he was worried that Sun Jing's singing skills were mediocre, not as good as Hua Sha.

You can listen to the entire song without any worries!

This singing skill is also amazing!

Sun Jing, Sun Jing!

What a surprise you brought me!

Even if it is Huasha, even if it is "Chrysanthemum Moss", so what? !

"Equally equal! Evenly divided!"

"From the perspective of artistic conception, "Dongfeng Po" is more profound!"

"The instruments used are more classical!"

Lin Anping was very excited.

said without hesitation.

This song is also too strong!

No wonder the dean sits firmly on the Diaoyutai!

It turns out that there is a killer!

Even if it is announced, no one will doubt the fairness of the Literature and Art Association!

"Dong Feng Po" deserves its name!

"Both of them have real talents, they are both great talents!"

"I'm curious now, if two people fight, who will win?"

Lin Anping asked.

The dean fell silent suddenly.