C1490 Searching for Memories
Back then, Zhang Muye graduated from the Financial College, so he didn't know the teachers of the College of Music. However, this was simple. Both Lu Fei and Lee Wei were highly sought after by the College of Music. In the past, vice Dean Liu was promoted to the Dean of the College of Music because he had nurtured a proud student like Lee Wei.
First, he would call Lee Wei. Then, the call went through.
Lee Wei smiled happily when he received Zhang Muye's call.
"Muye, I thought you forgot about me and were willing to call me."
Zhang Muye also smiled. "I didn't call you, so you can call me too."
Lee Wei said helplessly, "You are so busy. If I call you, it will affect your work."
Last time in the capital, Lee Wei had witnessed Zhang Muye's dominance. He had beaten up a few young masters in the private room. Lee Wei knew that Zhang Muye would only become stronger and stronger than before he disappeared.
What level had he reached? Lee Wei did not know, but he knew that Zhang Muye had a lot of things to attend to every day. How could Lee Wei contact him if he had nothing else to do?
Therefore, Zhang Muye asked Lee Wei for the phone number of Dean Liu of College of Music, and then asked when Lee Wei would come back and have a meal with him. Finally, he hung up the phone.
Zhang Muye called Dean Liu of the College of Music.
The phone on the other side rang for a long time before it was answered. Obviously, he heard Dean Liu's unhappy voice. "Who is it? Call me. Did you call the wrong number? "
After all, it was an unfamiliar number. No wonder Director Liu's tone wasn't very good.
Zhang Muye had a request, so he said, "Dean Liu is like this. My name is Zhang Muye. I used to study in Songjiang University. It was Lee Wei who gave me your phone number. I wanted to ask you for help."
"What can I help you with?"
Dean Liu was in a very bad mood, so his tone was very stiff. But soon, dean Liu came back to his senses: "Wait, who are you? Zhang Muye?"
Zhang Muye was not surprised by Dean Liu's reaction. " That's right, dean Liu. I am Zhang Muye. "
"Oh my God! You are the one who belonged to Lee Wei! ... That... Aiya, come quickly! I happen to be in classroom 305 of College of Music. Come here! "
After Dean Liu gave the address, Zhang Muye hung up the phone and brought Su Mei to classroom 305.
On the way, su Mei was also a little nervous. After all, she had been searching for who she was.
She had a premonition that she would be able to find out who she was today.
When she arrived at the classroom, she saw Dean Liu talking to a group of students. A beautiful student said proudly:
"Dean Liu, don't worry. This National Youth Singer Competition, I will definitely give you a good ranking."
Dean Liu said, "There is always someone better than you. This time, I heard that there are also a few talented music singers. If there's nothing else, you should practice that new song. We have to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
The girl called Qian Mo was full of confidence. "Humph, dean Liu, my confidence is enough. If there is another one like Master Lee Wei... I have nothing to say. But besides my master, Lee Wei, no one else can defeat me. "
" But then again, my master, Lee Wei, is a rare genius that only appears once every thousand years. No one can compare to him. "
It seemed like the girl called Qian Mo really admired Lee Wei. Apart from Lee Wei, she didn't accept anyone else.
At this time, Zhang Muye walked over. He knocked on the door and shouted, "Dean Liu."
"Muye is here?"
When he saw Zhang Muye and Su Mei, dean Liu's eyes lit up. He suddenly thought of something and said to the proud girl, qian Mo.
"By the way, qian Mo, didn't you say that you won't accept anyone except Lee Wei? If you can beat Zhang Muye, I will allow you to not practice on time every day and admit your talent. How about that?"
Although the girl called Qian Mo felt that Zhang Muye was quite handsome, it was too funny to ask Zhang Muye to compete with her in music.1
Qian Mo couldn't help but proudly raise her neck. She said: "Dean Liu, in order for me to learn, you don't need to invite a random cat or dog to casually brush me off, right?"
Zhang Muye was stunned. He thought to himself, back then, I was quite strong in the music field. Why did I become a nobody?
Dean Liu said to Zhang Muye, "I heard Lee Wei say that you are a music talent who will not be born. Are you interested in showing off your skills to my students this time?"
In order to help Dean Liu, as well as to warn these students that there is always someone stronger than them, and to prove that he was not the nobody she was talking about, Zhang Muye nodded and said, "No problem."
Then, he was duty-bound to go to the side and play his famous song, Time Flies, along with the piano.
When Zhang Muye wrote this song back then, he used a guitar. He had never played the piano version of the accompaniment before. Now playing the piano with the piano could be considered as him creating new ideas again!
Talent was indeed quite mysterious sometimes. There were many times when you could not accept it.
I didn't think that my first improvised performance would have such a good effect? It even felt like it surpassed the guitar in the past.
As he played and sang, it was completely silent on the spot.
Everyone stared at Zhang Muye with their eyes wide open. Whether it was the tune or the tone, Zhang Muye was able to play it flawlessly.
Finally, Zhang Muye finished singing. He said to Dean Liu: "Not bad, right?"
"Not bad, not bad at all!"
Dean Liu was really excited. "This song used to be a guitar performance, but I've never heard of a piano version. Is this your first time playing it?"
Zhang Muye nodded. "That's right. It's an impromptu performance."
"That means this is your first time playing the piano? Impressive! Impressive!"
Dean Liu gave a thumbs up.
"Back then, when Lee Wei said that you were his guiding lamp and that you were his teacher, I still had some doubts. But now, I am sure of it. Your talent is indeed stronger! "
"It's a pity that you don't allow music! But then again, your attainments in music have already surpassed most people who have immersed themselves in music for their entire lives."
Qian Mo had interrupted Dean Liu's words just now. "Dean Liu, wait a moment. Just now, you said that he... Who is he?"
It was obvious that Qian Mo was also intimidated by Zhang Muye's strength.
However, she still focused on the sentence "Lee Wei said that you are his guiding light."
What kind of joke was this? Zhang Muye was Lee Wei's guiding light?
Dean Liu said:
"Now you know that there is always someone stronger than you, right? Let me tell you who he is! His name is Zhang Muye, a graduate of our school's financial college back then. You probably aren't interested in saying these things. But he and your master, Lee Wei, are roommates, and Lee Wei is also under his name. "
" He didn't participate in the Young Singer Competition that Lee Wei participated in back then. Otherwise, the champion and Lee Wei wouldn't be fated. "
Qian Mo felt that Dean Liu's words were a little exaggerated.
" Dean Liu, although I feel that he is indeed quite talented, you can't hold him high and mighty just to let me learn, and then demote my master to nothing, right? "
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