Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Yang Jue also asked who made Professor Lin upset. After seeing Fang Wuqiu, his face turned dark instantly.

The scene of meeting Fang Wuqiu some time ago is vivid in my memory, Yang Jue twitched his mouth mockingly, and said with a sneer: "It's you again? Heh."

Fang Wuqiu and Yang Jue had only met each other a few times. When he saw the person coming, he was nodding his head as a courtesy, but suddenly he heard Yang Jue's harsh voice and his unforgiving attitude.

Somehow offended him?

Fang Wuqiu's polite nod stopped in the air, pursed his lips, his face was tense, and he looked at Yang Jue calmly: "It's me, what's the matter?"

The two had nothing to do with each other before, but now they were standing face to face, but they seemed to be confronting each other, which was inexplicable.Tong Shanfu couldn't understand Yang Jue's style from the beginning of school. Seeing him like this now, she suddenly became angry and asked questions all over her face: "Yang Jue, what are you doing with the yin and yang qi?"

Yang Jue pulled the corners of his mouth dryly and did not answer Tong Shanfu's question.He immediately remembered what Professor Lin had just said, and snorted. Although he didn't know the conflict between the other party and Professor Lin, he was already preconceived and underestimated Fang Wuqiu.

A glint of haze flashed in Yang Jue's eyes, he coughed twice pretending to be serious, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Professor Lin told you not to come here in the future, as for the USB drive, give it to me."

He stretched out his hand, palm up, and asked for something straight at him.

Fang Wuqiu glanced at his palm following the opponent's movements, and was stunned.

Yang Jue's attitude was bad enough, he raised his chin high and gave orders, Tong Shanfu was annoyed by seeing it, and asked in surprise: "Professor Lin said that? Why, Qiuqiu didn't tell him, we went in to find Professor Lin by ourselves. "

After finishing speaking, he immediately pulled Fang Wuqiu's arm and passed Yang Jue.

When Yang Jue saw this, his eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He moved his feet quickly, and stopped him with a stern face: "Hey, don't go in if you say so, don't go in. Give me the U disk, and you can leave the school."

"Did Professor Lin say why?" Fang Wuqiu refused to believe Yang Jue's words, and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Jue snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain: "I know exactly where you offended Professor Lin."

To be honest, Fang Wuqiu didn't know, when he came back last time, he was obviously fine, but it became like this in just a few days?He tilted his head, and from the glass window, he could see Professor Li in the office looking down at the documents, turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside.

Fang Wuqiu stared at the office door, thinking for a few seconds with small eyes, seeing Yang Jue's aggressive appearance, suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

The smile is still gentle, shallow and faint, as if he doesn't care about what happens, he can solve it easily, and the wind and drizzle don't worry.Yang Jue wondered that this person could still laugh, and rolled his eyes angrily. When he was about to speak again, he heard Fang Wuqiu's extremely calm voice: "Did Professor Lin ask me to give you the U disk?"

"That's right." Yang Jue's outstretched hands shook, impatiently urging: "Hurry up, please."

"That's it?"

"Ah."

Fang Wuqiu smiled, and took out the USB flash drive from his backpack without thinking, and put it in his hand: "That's okay." He decisively handed over the USB flash drive, Tong Shanfu was surprised and wanted to stop it, Fang Wuqiu raised his lips and smiled comfortingly laugh.

Yang Jue held the USB flash drive and looked at it meaningfully.

This is Professor Lin's information, which is full of explanations on paper. Yang Jue didn't see that Professor Lin had lent it to others for use. I don't know if it's anger or jealousy, but I snorted coldly, "You still have self-knowledge."

Fang Wuqiu ignored Yang Jue, and after giving the things, he turned his head and called Tong Shanfu: "Shu Shan, let's go in." After speaking, he passed Yang Jue and walked to the office.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Jue ouched twice, hurried over, obstructed with an angry face: "I told you to leave, can't you understand people's words?"

Stalker.Fang Wuqiu was suddenly very resistant to this person, and felt very uncomfortable listening to the other person. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said seriously: "The thing has been given to you, this road is not yours, I can go wherever I want .”

"you--!"

Tong Shanfu looked at Qiuqiu, who was usually gentle and gentle, and burst out laughing, shrugged her shoulders, and sneered lightly: "I understand, but I don't understand what Professor Lin is saying, after all, Language barrier, alas, what a pity."

The two ignored Yang Jue and didn't want to provoke him. They went around and knocked on the door of the office: "Professor Lin, I'm Fang Wuqiu."

Professor Lin inside had raised his head when he heard the voice, Yang Jue hesitated for a while, and left angrily.

As soon as he left, the air finally became much quieter. Tong Shanfu frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Qiuqiu, what happened to Professor Lin, what did you do?"

Fang Wuqiu was also puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, Professor Lin's lowered voice came from the office: "Come in."

Tong Shanfu was overjoyed, and urged Fang Wuqiu to go in quickly, and she obediently followed behind Qiuqiu.The office was very quiet, only Professor Lin was there. She had a very ugly face. After Fang Wuqiu and Tong Shanfu came in, she leaned on the chair with her arms folded and looked directly at them.

Tong Shanfu was frightened by Professor Lin's face, and stood a little behind in embarrassment.

Fang Wuqiu's heart couldn't help beating, he calmed down, pursed his lips, walked to Professor Lin's desk, and said softly: "Professor Lin, I'm here to hand in my homework today. I have finished the lecture you gave me last week. ..."

"Wait." Professor Lin interrupted him directly.

Fang Wuqiu was stunned for two seconds, but his expression did not change. There was still a slight smile on Qingjun's gentle face, and he nodded: "Okay, please tell me."

Professor Lin didn't even want to look at him, with a tense and serious face: "Since you have given the USB flash drive to Yang Jue, then go back, and don't come here again."

"Why, Professor Lin." Tong Shanfu paled in astonishment, frowning and asked first.

Professor Lin curled his lips into a slight smile, and turned his gaze away from Tong Shanfu to Fang Wuqiu's face.She looked at the figure of the tall and slender young man Rouman, and his gentle and calm temperament. At this moment, she was more disappointed than regretful. She said helplessly, "Are you the anchor? The one who sings live?"

She spoke in an awkward tone, with contemptuous hostility.

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes in surprise. When he first crossed over, he also felt that this profession was unspeakable, but in the later contacts, he gradually realized that there is nothing embarrassing about being an anchor. It is obviously a very common, ordinary profession. The attitude of the professor is so strange.

He nodded and said truthfully, "I am."

But obviously, Professor Lin regretted another point. She looked at Fang Wuqiu deeply, with vague reproach in her eyes: "With your ability, why bother to make a splash?"

The air suddenly froze, and Fang Wuqiu and Professor Lin faced each other, each seeing puzzlement in the other's eyes.

Fang Wuqiu calmed down and asked honestly: "I don't know what you are referring to?"

"I watched the live broadcast yesterday. Your talent and aura are extraordinary, and your future accomplishments will be extraordinary, but you choose to make opera a vassal of entertainment and commercialize it?" Professor Lin shot Fang Wuqiu with arrow-like eyes.

She wanted to see the other party's embarrassed look, or the burning pain on his face because of her own accusation.But no, Fang Wuqiu was unexpectedly calm, so calm that she even felt that she was the one who became angry from embarrassment.

This feeling made Professor Lin feel very uncomfortable. She took a deep breath and spoke decisively: "Are there still few traditional cultures that have been spoiled by entertainment? I don't want opera to be the next...Fang Wuqiu, I have no right to interfere with your choice , but have the right to let you leave my place."

She spoke so resolutely, without leaving the slightest leeway, not only Fang Wuqiu, but even the student Tong Shanfu opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Tong Shanfu is familiar with Professor Lin. She has always known that Professor Lin, as a visiting professor, is strict with himself, but she never thought that the professor's ideas are old-fashioned and he is unwilling to accept any new things.But if you think about it carefully, Professor Lin once said in class that opera should be treated with respect and love, and there should be no obscenity, so her reaction now is actually not surprising.

Tong Shanfu thought about it, and raised her eyes to sneak a glance at Professor Lin. Professor Lin was wearing glasses, and when he looked at Qiuqiu through the reflective lenses, he was very indifferent.Tong Shanfu couldn't help trembling all over, she lowered her head, not daring to speak again.

"So that's the case." Fang Wuqiu suddenly realized, smiled lowly, and obviously understood it, but repeated it foolishly, not knowing whether he was asking Professor Lin, or telling himself: "Do you mind if I sing live?"

Professor Lin didn't reply directly, but advised instead: "I know you have a lot of fans, and of course you can make a lot of money from opera, but... people who like you, do they understand opera, do they know Peking opera, Cantonese opera and Huangmei opera? I have read Weibo, those fans who say they like to listen to operas, um, they are called fans, right? They don’t care about the charm and history of traditional operas. What are they talking about? I like it very much... what are they thinking, put on non-standard costumes, sing and sing along with the cover songs or spoofs on the Internet, share them in the circle, and wait for friends to judge whether it is funny or not."

Professor Lin laughed while talking: "This is not singing and singing, this is called trying something new. Blindly commercial communication without a rigorous attitude will cause people to misunderstand and misinterpret it. The final result is just grandstanding and generalization."

"How can we talk about clean flow in an impetuous and commercial opera?" Professor Lin asked him, sighing helplessly.

Fang Wuqiu never thought about it that way. He didn't understand what Professor Lin said about commercialization, impetuousness, misinterpretation and misunderstanding. He was just pure and wanted more and more people to hear and understand opera, that's all.His eyes were confused, and he shook his head anxiously: "Professor Lin, but I don't think—"

Professor Lin raised his hand, interrupted his words, closed his eyes, and said: "Differences do not conspire, you can go."

Fang Wuqiu was dumbfounded, and stayed where he was.

He knows exactly what he is thinking, and Tanyang Opera is his most precious treasure, and he is willing to share it with everyone in the world.Although he had no choice but to do the live broadcast at the beginning because of the termination of the contract, he has discovered more and more benefits of live broadcasting of operas until now.

It takes a day of preparation for him to let a person hear the play.

In the Yu Dynasty Opera Troupe, it also required a day of preparation for a hundred spectators to hear the play.

Now, with live broadcasting, one day of preparation can make tens of thousands of viewers aware of traditional opera, so why not do it.

When he first came here, he was unfamiliar with the people and the place, and there were very few things he could do, but this was the only thing he could do.

Fang Wuqiu slowly returned to his senses, his eyes were extremely firm, full of enthusiasm and determination.

Professor Lin's words frightened Tong Shanfu. Seeing that Qiuqiu didn't respond, she moved her feet closer, tugged on his clothes, and whispered to him to compromise.

Fang Wuqiu turned his head and smiled reassuringly.

"Professor Lin." Fang Wuqiu bent down and bowed solemnly: "Thank you for your guidance, I understand, goodbye."

He turned around and left here, clean and tidy, even the hem of his clothes, which were crumpled by Tong Shanfu, carried a pleasant and soft breeze.

"Qiuqiu—" Tong Shanfu called out urgently, turned her head and bid farewell to Professor Lin, and chased after her.

The gentle wind in the college caused the camphor trees to shed their leaves, which were spread on the stone road, which was soft and comfortable to step on.Tong Shanfu chased Fang Wuqiu, afraid that he would be upset because of what happened just now, and when she was about to persuade her, Fang Wuqiu told her first: "Shu Shan, don't worry, what Professor Lin said is true, but I won't say what she said. like that."

"Impotence, business, why not talk about clean flow... will it?" Fang Wuqiu blinked quickly, turned around and raised his lips, and said with a low smile: "I believe what I do, and I also believe what I see, they like drama, don't they? "

Tong Shanfu knew that Qiuqiu was referring to the fans in the live broadcast room, and she was also a fan herself. After hearing Qiuqiu's words, she showed a bright smile and emphasized: "Yes Qiuqiu, I like dramas very much, and I like you!"

When it came to the embarrassing place, Fang Wuqiu had nothing to do with her and shook his head helplessly.

Tong Shanfu made two hey heys, and continued to ask: "By the way, Qiuqiu, you said in the last live broadcast that you will go out for a while, where are you going?"

The phone's WeChat ding-dong rang, and Fang Wuqiu didn't have time to answer Shan Shan's question. He glanced at the WeChat in a hurry, and his eyes lit up in surprise.A flower bloomed on his handsome face, and he smiled happily at Tong Shanfu: "Go to the city and buy a pipa."

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