It was the start of the semester, early autumn night.
Huaxia Institute of the Arts, in a room in the male dormitory building No. 3.
Su Ming stood on the balcony and enjoyed the rare peace after the evening self-study session. He was thinking about his university plans.
Suddenly!
The melodious sound of a violin suddenly rang out, interrupting Su Ming's thoughts.
"Oh my god!
So noisy! Was this bastard crazy? Are you done yet?"
Before Su Ming could complain, a northeastern man in the room could not take it anymore.
Su Ming felt helpless about this.
In fact, he was not from this world. It had been eighteen years since he had transmigrated to this parallel world.
This world was not much different from his previous life, except for the fact that the entertainment industry was a little behind.
Although the golden finger that he had imagined never appeared, Su Ming was very fond of folk instruments in his previous life.
In Su Ming's eyes, Chinese music, especially Chinese folk music, was a fascinating existence in both artistic and cultural aspects.
After transmigrating, he had also become a suona craftsman as he had wished.
While learning folk music like the suona in town, Su Ming relied on his more mature mind to get into the school's composition department.
The friend who had spoken frankly was Su Ming's roommate, Elephant, who was also a freshman in the composition department.
Logically speaking, after learning to compose, one should not hate music.
Not to mention the violin, which was known as the world's three major instruments.
However…
If he played the violin continuously for more than a week!
He even took a break every day after evening self-study!
Moreover, they had added audio equipment!
Do you still think it's elegant and beautiful?
Soon, another person in the dormitory spoke.
"Elephant, do you think there's something wrong with this person? He poops every day!
Even if he wasn't tired, my ears wouldn't be able to take it. I was just about to write a song, but my inspiration was instantly destroyed by this voice.”
The person who spoke was nicknamed Monkey. He was from the south and was also a composer.
There were only three people in Su Ming's dormitory. Monkey from the south, Elephant from the northeast, and him…Ming Ming from the northwest.
Su Ming had a nickname that was completely different from the two of them. It was because Su Ming's appearance was not as unique as the two of them.
Su Ming's appearance was that of a tough man on a high slope, but there was a hint of scholarly elegance to it.
The two seemingly contradictory temperaments did not seem out of place on Su Ming.
It made Su Ming look more like…a Confucian general who was skilled in both literature and martial arts.
Of course, this was what Monkey said.
Reality proved that Monkey's comments were correct. During military training, Su Ming was indeed the prettiest boy in the class.
Even in China Media University, where there were countless handsome men and beautiful women, Su Ming's looks and temperament were top-notch.
The violin was still playing in the distance. Monkey covered his ears with a look of despair.
"Elephant, do you think this is considered disturbing the people? I was watching aunties dance at home. At least I saw an old man with stiff limbs.
This guy has been playing the violin for more than a week. He's making my head buzz. I think I'm traumatized now. In the future, when I write songs, I will definitely not add the violin as an instrument!”
Elephant spread his hands." Of course, this is considered disturbing the people. Listen, the boys 'dormitory has already started scolding!”
As they spoke, the two of them ran to the balcony.
Sure enough, just as Elephant had said, regardless of whether it was Su Ming's dormitory or the opposite dormitory, the boys could not stand it and began to curse.
“RNM! Did you eat a mad dog? Stop pulling!"
"Hurry up and get lost! Can't you let me sleep?!"
"You live in a triangle graveyard?”
"Are you in a bad mood, you damn foreigner?”
"Wipe, wipe, wipe, wipe! Big idiot!"
"Are you seriously ill? Can you stop for a while?!”
“…………”
Su Ming could not help but laugh at the culture-like scolding. Indeed, this person had successfully aroused public anger.
The elephant stuck its head out and forgot to look into the distance." Hey, I pooped in the female dormitory building No. 3. It's useless no matter how loudly I curse."”
Su Ming followed the elephant's line of sight and looked into the distance.
As expected, there was indeed a small group of people gathered in the female dormitory building.
Not only that, but he could also vaguely see a few traces of fire.
Through Elephant and Skinny Monkey's complaints over the past few days, Su Ming had learned some things.
However, he did not pay too much attention to it.
After all, Su Ming had studied music arrangement and had some understanding of the music in this world.
To be honest, Su Ming felt that the violin's performance was top-notch, not to mention the person's disturbing behavior and the loss of sound caused by the sound system.
In the beginning, everyone had the same thoughts as Su Ming. They thought that it sounded good.
However, as the lights were about to go out, the sound of the violin continued. Moreover, it would continue to play every day, which made people angry.
Especially when he found out that the violinist was actually an international student from the Eagle Country, and that he played the violin to pursue the school belle.
This group of boys was even more indignant!
Today's song was called " Sweet Dreams." It sounded very sweet and sentimental.
However, it was still the same saying. No matter how good the music was, it should be played in a suitable place.
Playing like this every night with the sound system was indeed too noisy.
Speaking of which, he had not found a suitable place to practice the suona for the past few days.
It was a suona.
In the past, when Su Ming practiced the suona, he would always practice in the ravines on the high slopes of the yellow soil.
It was fine if the school had a piano room with better soundproofing. If not, Su Ming could play the suona in the dormitory or on the field. Without any sound system, most of the school would be able to hear it.
"Isn't the school going to do anything about it?" At the thought of this, Su Ming asked doubtfully.
(PS, please Huahua)
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