Chapter 23

It is definitely not easy to make Lu Yumei applaud the composition, so other teachers put down their work and ran over to watch the composition.

Mi Xuehong, the female teacher who read it first, nodded her head in agreement: "Yes, this composition is really well written, it's not an exaggeration to give full marks." While speaking, she glanced at the other scrolls, and suddenly I was stunned, because the student's comprehensive questions were all correct. If the composition was given full marks, wouldn't it mean that the student could get 150 points.

So, she said to Yan Weimin a little sour: "Mr. Yan, the students in your class are really amazing. The basic questions are so difficult, yet they answered all of them correctly."

"No way."

The other teachers didn't believe it, so they circulated it one after another. After reading it, they couldn't help but take a breath and praised the student for being so good. Even if they were asked to do this test paper, they might not be able to get full marks.

And Yan Weimin, who was highly sought after, was not happy at all. Finally, the test paper was passed to Yan Weimin. There is a teacher, can you tell which student it is through the notes?

As soon as he saw the notes on the scroll, Yan Weimin felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten flies. It was certain that this was Song Yan's notes. The handwriting was neat and powerful, with a touch of elegance. This was the only thing Song Yan deserved his praise.

"Can Teacher Yan see who it is?"

The other teachers continued to ask questions.

"Unrecognizable."

Yan Weimin said coldly, then stuffed the test paper back into the teacher's arms, and immersed himself in revising the test paper, but he was still unable to calm down, do I really want to bow to that little bastard in front of everyone and admit my mistake, thinking of this, his face changed. Somewhat twisted.

The other teachers who noticed this scene were a little strange. What happened to Mr. Yan? Even though his students got good grades in the exam, they had this expression. Only Li Youcheng, who knew the inside story, sighed to himself.

After the monthly exam was over, it was a matter of his mind, and Yan Weimin apologized in front of all his classmates when the grades came down.

On the way to the coffee shop, Song Yan pondered that he hadn't been to the martial arts gym for a while. It happened to be a holiday tomorrow, so it would be better to go to the martial arts gym to practice. Unfortunately, I couldn't meet Zhao Fengyang two times before, otherwise I would ask him to learn from him. .

Although Zhao Fengyang is the owner of the hall, he rarely comes to the martial arts hall. Tiger Warrior.

When he just came to the coffee shop, Ying Er asked him to go to the office, and the lady boss invited him.

"Sister Su heard that you were looking for me?" After getting along for this period of time, Song Yan had already figured out Su Mei'er's temperament. She was informal, but she also had a little girl's character. In short, she was willful.

"You haven't played a new original song for a few days. Can you play an original song tonight?"

Su Mei'er said quietly, today she wore a white shirt and blue jeans, which set off her beautiful figure very well, and it was very eye-catching. Song Yan believed that she was not a womanizer, but she also endured it. Couldn't stop looking at it twice.

Facing the amazingly charming Su Meier, how could Song Yan say no, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll play an original song later.",

eight o'clock.

As soon as Song Yan sat down in front of the piano, applause broke out in the store. After these days of performances, at least 90% of the old customers have turned into his fans.

He got up quickly, gave everyone a salute, and said, "Next, I will dedicate this song "Walking in the Rain" to everyone, thank you for your support, and also dedicate this song to the beautiful proprietress, thank her for sending me salary."

Hearing Song Yan's words, many people smiled, and Su Mei'er, who had already walked out of the office, couldn't help but raise a smug arc, and muttered, "This kid is getting more and more slick."

The pleasant and joyful qin sounds flowed out from Song Yan's fingers, turning into wonderful notes that penetrated into everyone's ears and hearts.

"Walking in the Rain" is a relatively brisk song, like walking on a tree-lined path, more like walking freely in the drizzle...

After listening to this song "Walking in the Rain", Su Mei'er couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Although this song is not as original as the three songs played by Song Yan, it is still a good work. She has studied the three songs in front of Song Yan. Three different types, plus this one, is four types.

Generally, composers focus on the type of music they write. For example, some composers are good at sad songs, some are good at pleasant ones, some are good at classical ones, and some are good at modern ones. If these four songs are all written by this kid Written, he is definitely an all-around composer.

You can write so many songs at a young age and have master-level performance skills. Do you want to be so evil? To tell the truth, she is a little jealous of this kid. She likes piano and listening to piano music, but her playing level is very good.

After the performance, Su Meier directly gave Song Yan four hundred yuan when the salary was settled.

"Thank you Sister Su for the reward." Song Yan said with a smile, the reason why he didn't refuse is because he knew it would make her unhappy.

After saying a few words, Song Yan left and went back to the dormitory.

After passing the alley where Xiang Feifei was kidnapped last time, he subconsciously looked inside, and this look happened to meet a pair of cold eyes.

It was a woman. The light in the alley was too dark to see her face. She was leaning against the wall at the moment, covering her lower abdomen with one hand and holding a dagger in the other.

"roll!"

The other party's voice was slightly hoarse.

Song Yan frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. If he guessed correctly, the woman should be injured because he smelled a faint smell of blood. However, the other party was obviously not an ordinary person, so he didn't bother. have a finger in the pie.

As soon as he walked out of the 100 meters, four tall men in black suits and sunglasses ran past him.

"She is seriously injured and can't run far. She should be around here. Search carefully."

Song Yan paused for a while, but then walked forward again. He had a hunch that these four men dressed like bodyguards should be heading towards the woman in the alley.

After taking a few more steps, Song Yan suddenly turned around and ran towards the alley.

When he came to the mouth of the alley, the battle was over.

The four bodyguard men were all lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, while the woman was half-kneeling on the ground.

"call out!"

A fierce wind blew his face, and even subconsciously, a dagger flew past his nose. If he reacted a little slower, the dagger would pierce his face. For a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat. , At the same time, there was a burst of anger in his heart.

Looking up, the woman fell into the alley after throwing the dagger, as if she had fainted.

"This woman is being hunted down, do I want to help her? But this woman should not be an ordinary person. If she helps her, will she cause trouble for herself? Besides, this woman is not a good person, and she almost asked me just now. little life."

Song Yan's two minds were constantly at war, and in the end, he decided to take the woman out of here first.