So the two fell into silence. Until the tea in the cup was cold, Tu Fen asked: "Xiao Song, what do you think of music?"

"What does it mean?" Song Baojun asked back without rushing to answer.

While asking back, he went back to the imaginary space and shouted loudly: "Artistic personality, I'm coming out to save the situation, I need your help."

"I'm here, I'm here, what's the hurry? What's there to discuss?" The artistic personality emerged slowly.

"It's related to your opinion on music. When my teacher asks me later, you can tell me how to answer." After saying that, Song Baojun left the virtual space.

Tu Fen sat opposite Song Baojun, hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Just take piano genres alone, for example, there are several genres in China now. I believe you all know what do you think of these genres?"

"Domestic genre? I don't know much about this, just fool it yourself." When the music personality in my mind was about to talk about domestic music, I directly meant that I was powerless.

Song Baojun suddenly hated this guy and was so useless at the critical moment.

Since he couldn't do it, Song Baojun could only fool himself. He put his vulgar personality to the limit and talked freely: "I don't know much about the major schools in China. I am following the Wild Fox Zen path. What I have to say is to adopt the talents of the hundreds of schools."

"As for their views, it would be meaningless if you answer them in professional terms. The teacher knows better than me about the length and shortness of these major schools."

"My personal attitude towards music is very simple. The essence of music is to bring happiness and touch to people, and to integrate people's feelings into music to resonate with the audience."

"The reason why I like music is that music can make me feel happy. This is the charm of music. As for whether to become a master or not, I don't care much about these."

After Song Baojun finished speaking, Tu Fen next to him had a strange face at first, then sighed and said, "Your idea is indeed very good. The essence of music is happiness. Perhaps it is with such thoughts that your music looks unique."

But she felt a little regretful in her heart. She had taught so many apprentices, and almost everyone hoped that she could become a Beethoven. Song Baojun had such excellent talent but did not pursue such aspirations.

"Thank you for understanding, I hope you didn't disappoint the teacher too much." Song Baojun said.

"I am so disappointed that I am not as good as everyone has their own ambitions." Tu Fen waved his hand and sighed: "You have heard what your senior brother said just now. I have an academic dispute with him."

"What's going on?" Song Baojun couldn't help but feel curious.

Tu Fen's face began to become a little gloomy and began to explain.

After listening to Tu Fen's explanation, Song Baojun suddenly realized.

The reason why Tu Fen is respected as the godmother of music in China is because her own piano genre Tu School is the mainstream in China. It can be said that most of the Chinese piano students learn Tu School.

The Tupai is famous for its lightness, elegance and attention to tone, good at multi-layered tone changes, and its musical temperament is romantic and casual.

As Tu Fen's disciple, Tang Zhiguo became famous because he perfected the Tu Sect and was called a symbol of Tu Sect.

However, after he became famous, he created his own Tang school.

The styles of the Tang School and the Tu School are very different. They require rigorous, real, steady, and rich imagination for their works. They tend to devote their subjective feelings to music without sticking to superficial styles.

One of the two pursues lightness and romance, and the other pursues grand and perfection. In theory, styles conflict but each has its own strengths.

But the problem is that Tang Zhiguo hopes that his Tang sect can replace Tu Fen's Tu Fen's Tu Fen and become the mainstream of music in China. In this way, his status will inevitably surpass Tu Fen and become a new generation of godfather in the music industry.

So he held music lectures everywhere, criticizing the shortcomings of the Tu School openly and secretly, and wanted to step on the Tu School to get himself up to power, so that the so-called academic dispute would become a grudge between master and apprentice.

The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the waves die on the beach.

Tu Fen is just his teacher, not his mother. Why should he be pushed to death on the beach and used as stepping stones for him?

So today's arrival made Tu Fen feel very uncomfortable, but she was not easy to vent anything. Otherwise, when the news was reported, Tu Fen would definitely say that Tu Fen was cautious and so on.

"So that's it. He's really an ungrateful wolf. I'm afraid he's going to visit the teacher today to gain a reputation for himself." Song Baojun sneered and cursed directly.

"Get fame?" Tu Fen was slightly stunned, and she didn't quite understand what Song Baojun meant.

Song Baojun glanced at his teacher and explained: "He wanted to step on the Tu Sect of the teacher. It would definitely be unpleasant to spread it. Our country has always respected teachers and respected the Tao. In ancient times, his behavior was to deceive his teachers and destroy ancestors."

"But he also wants shame and a good reputation, so when the teacher is sick, he comes to visit him pretending to be a sensible person. When the lecture is held later, the reporter asked him. He said that he and the teacher are in an academic dispute and came to visit the teacher just now. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? He is also a typical ungrateful hypocrite."

After hearing Song Baojun's explanation, Tu Fen suddenly realized it, and then said with an even more angry expression: "No wonder, I thought this guy felt guilty when he found out that he felt guilty, so he came to visit me."

"Teacher, you think of him so well." Song Baojun smiled bitterly.

I have to say that suddenly, the older generation of musicians are still relatively down-to-earth and don’t think so much.

"Oh." Tu Fen sighed and felt a little sulking when she sat on the sofa.

Seeing the teacher like this, Song Baojun quickly comforted him: "Teacher, don't worry too much. If a person is not morally good, he is destined to not go too far. Don't worry, teacher. My junior sister and I will work hard to learn the piano, and we will definitely surpass him in the future. It proves that our Tupai is better than his Tangpai."

"In fact, it doesn't need to say that anyone is better than anyone else. I just hope you can make music well, instead of doing anything to gain fame. Such people are not worthy of being a musician."

"The teacher is right, the students have been taught."

Song Baojun's sensible appearance made Tu Fen feel really happy and comfortable. He chatted with Song Baojun for a long time, and then left Song Baojun for lunch before letting Song Baojun go back to school.

There were two classes in the afternoon in the school. Jiang Yihui's "Appreciation of Ancient Chinese Poetry" was written by Li Bai's "About Wine".

Song Baojun sat in the classroom and listened to the class and studied honestly. Perhaps because of Song Baojun, Ma Guodong and his group began to study seriously as they read books.

After the two classes were over, Tan Qingkai laughed and approached Song Baojun and asked, "Brother Jun, do you think I have worked hard in my studies these days?"

Song Baojun glanced at Tan Qingkai, nodded and said, "You can barely pass the qualification. Want to come and take credit with me?"

"No, I mean... Can I let me play two hours of game in the evening because of my hard work in the past few days? My game leader asked me to go up and play a copy." Tan Qingkai rubbed his hands and looked at Song Baojun with anticipation.

The game he played was the World of Devils and Beasts. He usually stayed in the dormitory to make dungeons. This time, Song Baojun forced him to study, and even the computer network was cut off. He had not been online for a whole week.

As a result, this morning, the game leader sent a text message on his mobile phone and asked him to go online to make a copy at night. Tan Qingkai, who was so itchy, couldn't help it, so he came to Song Baojun to apply.

"Playing games? If I remember correctly, the teacher called you in class the day before yesterday and answered the question wrongly, did you answer the question wrong?" Song Baojun curled his lips and refused Tan Qingkai's application without thinking.

Tan Qingkai wanted to explain something, but when he saw Song Baojun's eyes, he closed his mouth tactfully, chuckled and took out the cigarette and sent it to Song Baojun, diligently helping Song Baojun lit the cigarette.

Several other members of the Otaku Brotherhood also surrounded him. Someone looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Brother Jun, let's play basketball later?"

"If I don't fight, I'm so hot that I'm sweating. I might as well go back to the dormitory to rest and go to the cafeteria to have dinner later." Song Baojun really couldn't be too interested in playing basketball, and refused without thinking.

Seeing that Song Baojun was not going, those guys had become accustomed to Song Baojun as their backbone, so they simply stopped playing basketball. A group of people followed Song Baojun back to the dormitory.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Song Baojun found a guy squatting at the door of his dormitory smoking, looking worried and having a little bruised on his face.

Seeing this person, Song Baojun was stunned at first, then walked over and shouted, "Li Jun, what are you doing when you squat at the door of my dormitory? Are you throwing cigarette butts around and trying to make our dormitory lose the title of civilized dormitory?"

Li Jun, who was squatting on the ground and smoking, was so scared that he almost ate the cigarette butts when Song Baojun drank it suddenly.

He hurriedly threw away the cigarette butts in his hand and stepped on it. He stood up from the ground, then squeezed out a smile at Song Baojun and shouted: "Hello Brother Jun, I'm waiting for you here, and I didn't throw the cigarette butt on purpose."

"What is this?" Song Baojun pointed to the cigarette butt he had just stepped on.

Li Jun quickly lowered his head and picked up all the cigarette butts on the ground, and threw them in the trash can next to him.

Ma Guodong and his group of people standing behind Song Baojun were standing behind Song Baojun with their hands on their chests, and looked at Li Jun with disgraceful eyes.

None of them like Li Jun. The reason is very simple. During the basketball game, Li Jun became a traitor and informed the betting dealer and betrayed them.

At that time, Long Ya proposed to beat this kid, so that Song Baojun persuaded him. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to come to the door today, making everyone in the Otaku Brotherhood unable to help but be ready to take action at any time.
Chapter completed!