After dinner, Lin Zhenxian asked the driver to drive Song Baojun back to the Tea University.

After returning to Tea University, Song Baojun went back to the dormitory directly. He originally wanted to visit Teacher Tu's house, but considering that it was too late now, it was not polite to visit at this time, so he changed it to going the next morning.

The next morning, there was only one elective course "Appreciation of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Song Baojun directly chose to skip the class, and then got up until nine o'clock and left the school directly.

He has read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms since he was a child, and he doesn't have to worry about failing the subject even if he skips classes.

Song Baojun first went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of carnations for visiting patients, and then went to the fruit shop to buy some fruits. Although it was not a very expensive gift, friendship must be enough.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to go to the teacher's house for the first time.

Tufen's house in Chazhou is not too far from Tea. Song Baojun asked the driver about the address yesterday and chose to walk directly. After walking for about half an hour, he arrived at the destination.

Carrying flowers and fruits, Song Baojun walked to the third floor. As soon as he walked up, Song Baojun found that someone was standing outside the door with something knocking on the door.

The man knocking on the door looked almost forty, with long hair and goatee with artist temperament, and wearing a black windbreaker. He looked at Song Baojun while knocking on the door.

Song Baojun also looked at the other party a few times, always feeling familiar. He nodded and smiled at the other party, saying hello. He thought that he could come to visit Teacher Tu's house, and he was probably also a big shot in the domestic music industry.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, but the one who opened the door was an old woman in her fifties. Judging from her dress, she looked a bit like a nanny.

The man standing in front immediately smiled and shouted: "Aunt Wang, it's been a long time since I saw the woman. Are you in good health."

"It's okay, please let Mr. Tang, please come in and sit down quickly. Teacher Tu is waiting in the living room." The woman called Aunt Wang hurriedly greeted the other party.

The man nodded and walked in. Song Baojun also walked forward two steps, looked at the woman and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am Teacher Tu's apprentice Song Baojun. I heard that the teacher was sick, so I came to visit him."

The woman was slightly stunned and looked at Song Baojun with questioning eyes. Seeing that Song Baojun didn't seem to be lying, she let Song Baojun enter it.

There is no way, she has been a nanny for Tu Fen for more than ten years. I don’t know how many people in the entertainment industry want to get to know Tu Fen and get along with her, and then take the opportunity to become famous, so she has to be more careful so that some uneasy guys will come in and disturb Tu Fen’s rest.

"Thank you, aunt." Song Baojun thanked the other party politely, then changed into slippers and walked into the house.

When he walked to the living room, the man was already sitting next to Tu Fen and asked about his well-being. Song Baojun took the initiative to put the flowers on the table, looked at Tu Fen and smiled: "Teacher, I heard that you are feeling uncomfortable, I'll come to visit you."

Tu Fen was a little surprised when she saw Song Baojun, then smiled happily, nodded and said, "I'm not seriously ill, I'm worried about you, sit down."

"It's fine. Today I wanted to call my junior sister with me. That girl worked harder in practicing the piano, so I came here alone." Song Baojun sat on the sofa and explained with a smile.

He was afraid that he would come alone to visit the junior sister but not, which would make Tu Fen feel a knot in his heart.

Tu Fen didn't care about this problem at all. She waved her hand and smiled, "You should practice the piano more. It doesn't matter whether you look at me or not. Don't waste this talent is the main thing."

She attaches great importance to Song Baojun's talent. So far, she has accepted more than ten apprentices. Song Baojun is the one who satisfies her the most. Her musical talent is a genius.

In private, she even laughed at her friend that if her apprentice was born hundreds of years earlier, she would definitely be at the same level as Chopin and Beethoven in Europe.

"Sister Wang, make a pot of tea and bring some snacks over." Tu Fen shouted to the nanny, then pointed to the goatee-bearded man next to him, and introduced to Song Baojun: "Xiao Song, this is your senior brother Tang Zhiguo, you should have heard of it?"

Song Baojun was stunned at first, and then quickly remembered the name, because last time he accidentally saw a domestic musician for Forbes list, Tang Zhiguo ranked second. It is said that he received 1.8 million yuan for the highest appearance fee and only played two piano songs.

A song of a daughter, does such a person still need to say the status of such a person in the music industry?

Even if Tu Fen's disciples are extremely outstanding, Tang Zhiguo is still in the top three.

"Hello, Senior Brother Tang, I am Song Baojun." Song Baojun quickly introduced himself after being surprised.

Tang Zhiguo smiled enthusiastically at Tu Fen, but he was not that enthusiastic at Song Baojun.

He looked at Song Baojun casually, then nodded calmly and said, "I am in my forties, and I can call you brothers and brothers with your father. Will you call me senior brothers and call you old?"

As soon as he said that, Song Baojun understood what he meant.

It turns out that people are unwilling to recognize themselves as their junior brother, but it is no wonder that with his reputation in the industry, how could he be a fellow student who is still studying?

The difference in identities between the two is too great, just like a minister of a country and a commoner. Can these two men urinate into the same pot? Obviously not.

It was just that his words made Song Baojun feel a little uncomfortable because the other party's attitude was very obvious, which was that he looked down on him.

Otherwise, even if he gives the teacher some face, he wouldn't say that.

Since the other party did not give him face, Song Baojun decided to make him less comfortable. He smiled and said, "How could he call him old? The traditional senior brothers in our country are not unclear. Senior brothers are of different ages. Even if the senior brothers are sixty or seventy years older than me, he is also the teacher's apprentice and my senior brother."

A trace of disgust flashed in Tang Zhiguo's eyes immediately, and he hid it very well. He smiled and nodded and praised: "It's really good to be able to speak and be wise."

To be able to speak is not a word worthy of praise for a musician.

What Tu Fen admires more is the type of music that focuses on playing, rather than those who look good and only talk big.

Without giving Song Baojun a chance to refute, he took apart the gift he brought and said to Tu Fen: "Teacher, I heard that you have some blood pressure problems recently. This is the skin care product I asked someone to buy from France. This is for drinking in the morning and this evening. As long as the teacher insists on taking it, you will definitely not have such problems again."

"Thank you, Zhiguo, I've made you spend money again. Is this thing very expensive?" Tu Fen nodded, picked up the small can with exquisite packaging and asked.

"It's not too expensive, just a little care. The teacher has worked hard to educate me. What can this reward be considered?" Tang Zhiguo shook his head and showed a humble smile.

At this time, the nanny also brought a pot of tea and helped the three of them to pour it out.

Tea is not a precious tea, but a flower tea made by Tu Fen himself. The unique fragrance made Song Baojun quite curious. After taking a bite, he found that the taste was indeed good.

Tang Zhiguo next to him also drank several sips of tea, and then sighed: "The flower tea prepared by the teacher is delicious. I have drunk all kinds of tea over the years. I always feel that the tea I drank from the teacher when I was studying was the most unique and unforgettable."

"It's good to like it. I'll ask Sister Wang to make a pot for you to take back for drinks later." Tu Fen smiled and said hello to the nanny next to him. The nanny immediately turned around to make tea.

"That's great." Tang Zhiguo showed a satisfied look, then looked at Tu Fen and said, "By the way, teacher, last time I held a music lecture on Zhonghai, some of the words I said during this conflicted with the teacher's music concepts. Then those reporters were writing randomly, I hope you don't mind too much, teacher."

Tu Fen was slightly silent for two seconds, then smiled and shook her head and said, "What's the matter? It's just an academic dispute. How could the teacher mind? It's said that the best is better than the best. You did a very good job."

"That's good, I'm worried that the teacher will feel uncomfortable about it." Tang Zhiguo patted his chest, looking relieved.

Song Baojun next to him frowned, put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Senior Brother is too worried. The teacher is the open godmother of the music circle. How could he get angry with his senior brother because of academic disputes?"

Song Baojun suddenly interrupted, but the meaning was very obvious. It was your villain's heart.

Tu Fen next to him looked a little surprised, and glanced at Song Baojun but didn't say anything.

Tang Zhiguo's face froze slightly, then looked at Song Baojun meaningfully, and said with a slight smile: "What my junior brother said makes sense, it's because I'm too worried."

Then he looked down at his watch, then left the sofa and stood up, looking at Tu Fen with an apology and said, "Teacher, I have a lecture to attend later, so I won't disturb you to rest here."

"Okay, go and do it. The main thing is important. Xiao Song, go and send your senior brother." Tu Fen nodded with a smile.

"Senior brother, I'll give you a gift." Song Baojun also stood up and wanted to help Tu Fen to send Tang Zhiguo off.

The nanny also brought the prepared flower tea. Tang Zhiguo took it and thanked him, then strode out the door.

Song Baojun followed behind him. As soon as he was delivered to the door, Tang Zhiguo looked back at Song Baojun, snorted coldly and said, "Go back, there is no need to send him."

"Senior brother, please go." Song Baojun didn't like this guy either, so he waved to him and then closed the door directly.

I have to say that Song Baojun's behavior made Tang Zhiguo angry again. He felt that he was not sent out, but driven out. Otherwise, how could the guest close the door before the owner went downstairs?

Tang Zhiguo, with a dark face, quickly walked downstairs and returned to his BMW car. He threw the can of flower tea casually. He looked back with some reluctance, then snorted and started the car to leave.

When Song Baojun returned to the living room, he looked a little unfavorable when he saw Tu Fen's face.

He hurried over and sat next to Tufen, asking with concern: "Teacher, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"I'm fine in my body, but I feel uncomfortable." Tu Fen smiled bitterly helplessly.
Chapter completed!