There were still eight or nine miles to go before they reached Tianyun University. Seeing that it was getting closer to eight o'clock, Qin Xianyun started running after leaving Ling Yuchang. Even though he didn't use Ethereal Steps, his speed wasn't something anyone could achieve. When Qin Xianyun passed by the passers-by, they only felt a shadow and a few gusts of wind gently brushing past them. They didn't even see Qin Xianyun's face clearly. They only knew from his back that he was a young man wearing the uniform of Tianyun University.
Qin Xian Yun didn't need to be so enthusiastic. He didn't come to Tian Yun University to study, but to find the student with the plum blossom tattoo on his arm. Besides, in university, it was not a big deal to be late or leave early. Even if he missed classes for a few days, as long as he did not take attendance many times, it would not be a big deal. But yesterday, after seeing the female professor Mei Yijun, who was now her form teacher, helping her with the admission procedures, she revealed a complacent and confident smile. She actually had some childlike thoughts and wanted to see what method she could use to teach her a lesson.
It was precisely because of this thought that he didn't want to be late so that Mei Yijun wouldn't be able to catch him. After all, Mei Yijun only had music theory classes twice a week. Other times, she might not even see anyone. Who could she care about?
When Qin Xianyun ran into the south gate of Tianyun University, the bell rang.
Time was of the essence. Qin Xianyun couldn't care less about the shocking news. With the circulation of Genuine Qi and the wonderful Ethereal Steps, she flew toward the Qingyun Building in the northernmost part of the school like a gale. Suddenly, a shadow flashed and moved on the path of Dao, and it really disappeared without a trace. Although it was close to eight o'clock, there were still a lot of students who were late. Many students felt a slight breeze passing by, and then they saw so many shadows floating in front of them. Their eyes immediately widened, and their mouths were wide open. They were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses and started discussing. Everyone was guessing who that person was to be able to run so fast. If it wasn't in broad daylight, everyone would have thought that they had seen a ghost!
Tianyun University had a total of five teaching buildings. Qingyun Building was one of them, and it was specially used by the Art College. Of all the facilities in Tianyun University, the art department was the best, and the music department was the best. Not only did they have spacious and comfortable fixed classrooms, but they did not have to run around looking for a classroom every day like the students of other majors. In addition, every classroom was equipped with modern teaching tools. What made other colleges envious was that there were five or six musical instrument rooms in the art college. Basically, all the commonly used instruments in the world could be found in them. Moreover, the musical instrument rooms were open to music students. Music students could borrow one or two musical instruments at any time. However, students from other departments did not have such an honor.
Qin Xianyun stopped at a quiet place in front of the Clear Rhyme Brothel, then slowed down and ran inside.
Qingyun Building had a total of nine floors, and the music department's classrooms were all on the sixth floor. Qin Xianyun's first-year music major (Class One) classroom was on the leftmost floor of the sixth floor, Room 601.
As it was the peak period for classes, the elevator was crowded, so Qin Xianyun chose to go up the stairs. Qin Xianyun didn't dare to run in the stairs. There were surveillance cameras inside, and there were many students on the stairs. He couldn't run even if he wanted to.
By the time Qin Xianyun arrived at the classroom door, the bell had already rung for four minutes.
The classroom was full of students, and many of them were whispering and making noise. Qin Xianyun slowly pushed the door open a small crack and peeked at it. When she saw that Mei Yijun was not on the podium, she relaxed and walked in with a smile.
When the students inside saw a slender, handsome, and elegant person in a school uniform suddenly walk in, they immediately stopped talking and looked at this unfamiliar young man. In everyone's eyes, this short-haired man seemed to be constantly emitting a soul-stirring aura, causing their gazes to be forced to focus on him. Although he looked about the same age as them, everyone seemed to see a mature and steady temperament that they did not have from him.
Qin Xianyun saw that everyone was staring at her with wide eyes, so she smiled at them and said,"[Hello everyone! I'm Qin Xianyun, a new student today. Please take care of me in the future!」As he spoke, he looked around the classroom, trying to find a place to sit, but there was no empty seat.
As soon as Qin Xianyun finished speaking, the classroom erupted into a round of warm applause.
He could also vaguely hear some of his classmates exclaiming softly,"He's so handsome!」、[He's so cool!] [I wonder if he has a girlfriend?」Words like that. Qin Xianyun didn't care and continued to search for her seat.
It couldn't be such a coincidence, right? Since he had arranged for her to come to this class, he should at least reserve a seat for her, right? Qin Xianyun scanned every corner of the classroom, but there was really no seat! Could it be that she deliberately arranged this to show off in front of her classmates?
While Qin Xianyun was thinking about how to deal with Mei Yijun's problem, she suddenly heard a familiar and slightly sarcastic sweet voice coming from the group of students,"[Qin Xianyun, you're early!]」
Qin Xianyun looked over and saw Mei Yijun standing up from an inconspicuous seat. She had been here for a long time, but she had been hiding. Seeing Mei Yijun's cold tone and unfriendly expression, Qin Xianyun knew that she would definitely take the opportunity to find trouble with her. However, she did not expect to encounter the intolerable thing just now on the way. She was late for her first class, which gave her a handle.
At this moment, Mei Yijun had already stepped out of her seat with a book in her hand and was slowly walking toward him.
Today, Mei Yijun had changed into a very beautiful tight-fitting white dress. Her exquisite and perfect figure was even more prominent under the contrast of the dress. Two round jade-like peaks stood out in front of her chest, and it seemed that a pink bra that extended to her back could be vaguely seen under the dress.
Her long, round legs moved forward with gentle steps that were like flowing water. Her soft, short hair swayed in the air with her steps, making her exude an endless temptation.
Qin Xianyun looked at Mei Yijun and suddenly smiled."[Thank you for your compliment, Teacher Mei. However, I really feel guilty. Teacher Mei and all the students came much earlier than me!」
Mei Yijun's pink face was covered with a layer of anger when she heard his words. Even her eyes were about to turn green with anger.
Yesterday, she saw that Qin Xianyun didn't care about her in a dress, so she spent nearly an hour to dress up today, hoping to make herself as sexy and charming as Ji Rumian. She wanted to see if Qin Xianyun would still have the same expression as yesterday. This was the first time she had ever worn such clothes. From the time she left the house to the school, people had been paying attention to her. When she entered the classroom, her students all widened their eyes in surprise. At that time, Mei Yijun was secretly happy, thinking that she would be able to make Qin Xianyun stare at her intently.
He hated that this guy was still indifferent after seeing his deliberate dressing and even said such a sentence. Her words were meant to mock him for being late, but he pretended not to know and even said that she was praising him?
Humph! Would I praise you?
Mei Yijun suppressed her anger and told herself again and again that she must not lose her composure in front of the students. Finally, she forced a smile and said,""Since you're ashamed, you should be prepared to apologize to your classmates!」
He really came to make things difficult for me! Qin Xianyun wasn't nervous, she just said lightly,[Teacher, what do you think I should do to express my apology?」Since she wanted to teach him a lesson, he couldn't deny it. He might as well agree to it, and he also wanted to see what kind of bad ideas Mei Yijun could come up with.
Mei Yijun said,"Since you're apologizing to the students, let's ask them a question!"」Then, she looked at the class and asked with a smile,[Students, what do you think?」
" Alright…" As soon as Mei Yijun finished speaking, all the students cheered and clapped enthusiastically again. Before class, they had heard from Mei Yijun that a new student recommended by Master Mu Shizhu had come today. They had long wanted to see how good the person recommended by Mu Shizhu was!
Mei Yijun raised her hand to suppress the applause and said with a smile,"[What method do you think we should use?」
At this moment, a girl who was not tall but looked petite stood up and said,"Teacher Mei, since you said that Student Qin Xianyun is proficient in the guqin and many other instruments, I think it's better for him to perform an impromptu guqin performance to broaden our horizons.」
Mei Yijun knew that the zither would not be a problem for Qin Xianyun, and she couldn't let him get away with this hard-earned opportunity. She smiled and was about to speak when a very handsome boy with long blond hair stood up and said,[Teacher Mei, in my opinion, why don't we let Student Qin Xianyun perform a Western instrument, such as the piano or violin? What do you think?]」
His suggestion was approved by many students. Many of them knew at least one or two western instruments.
It was indeed a difficult task. Mu Shizhu's recommendation letter only mentioned that Qin Xianyun was proficient in Chinese traditional instruments such as guqin, zither, flute, and so on. She did not mention which foreign instruments he knew. Mei Yijun was secretly delighted. She wanted to see how Qin Xianyun played foreign instruments.
Although the smile on Qin Xianyun's face was still there, he was secretly complaining in his heart. He knew many Chinese instruments, but he knew nothing about foreign instruments. He had never even touched them, let alone played them. In addition, although Chinese instruments and foreign instruments had their own characteristics and advantages, he had a special liking for Chinese instruments.
In his eyes, if a person blindly worshipped a foreign object before he could even master the superior products of his own nation, he would not be able to integrate it with his own country's things and would only lose his unique national character.
It was the same for musical instruments. Only by mastering one's own national musical instruments could one learn from them. Unfortunately, there were many people who were proficient in music who knew foreign music like the back of their hands. However, when they were asked how much they knew about Chinese music, they could only make a fool of themselves.
Qin Xianyun had such thoughts, but he didn't know that Mei Yijun's thoughts were similar to his. Mei Yijun was forced to learn piano by her parents when she was young. She didn't like it herself. After she passed the piano level ten certification exam and satisfied her parents 'wishes, she immediately changed to learning the guzheng. She knew that the Chinese music industry was too superstitious and there were too few people who were really willing to learn their own national instruments.
Just as Qin Xianyun was thinking about how to deal with the boy's request to play a western instrument, another girl stood up and said with a smile,"[Student Qin Xianyun is an expert in musical instruments. I think we shouldn't make a fuss about it. Why don't we let Student Qin Xianyun sing a song?]」
The girl's suggestion received more approval.
Many of them were preparing to learn music in the future, so they naturally liked singing. However, the performance of musical instruments was different. Everyone had their own preferences, and it was difficult to unify them. The students who were whispering just now said that they wanted Qin Xianyun to play the erhu, dulcimbo, harp, flute, etc. These were only musical instruments from China. They seemed to regard Qin Xianyun as a musical instrument expert.
Mei Yijun saw that almost everyone in the classroom agreed, so she could only nod. Who taught her to be so confident just now and leave the decision to her students? She had thought that her students would be able to come up with extremely difficult questions, but she did not expect them to end with a song.
However, she was also intrigued by the girl's suggestion. She wanted to see how Qin Xianyun's singing was other than his superb zither skills. However, although she agreed, she made a request. Qin Xianyun was not allowed to use a microphone or a sound system, nor was there any other musical instrument to accompany him. He could only sing with his voice. In her opinion, no matter how good his singing was, without the sound effects, the effect would not be much better…
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