Just as Guo Dalu was communicating with Tang Haiwang and others in the backstage, the applause at the performance gradually subsided.

The audience whispered to each other, and the surprise on their faces was not over yet.

A middle-aged official sitting in the front row looked at Huang Zuoren who was with him, "Principal Huang, I thought Mr. Guo's next program would be a suona, but this time it turned out to be playing the guzheng, which was a bit beyond my expectations."

This person is Liu Yi, the mayor of the capital. When Huang Zuoren posted the invitation, he didn't expect him to come. Unexpectedly, he not only came, but also accompanied another big shot to the scene.

Liu Yi laughed and said, "This Mr. Guo is amazing. Not only can he play the suona well, but the guzheng has such high attainments."

Huang Zuoren hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Guo is indeed very powerful. Whether in music or literature, it is beyond the ordinary people's comparison."

"Oh, this Mr. Guo actually has some knowledge of literature?"

Another tall man sitting next to the middle-aged official seemed to have seen something interesting and laughed out loud, "Principal Huang, does this Mr. Guo have any works?"

When Huang Zuoren saw the tall official questioning, he felt nervous and hurriedly replied: "Mr. Guo wrote a martial arts novel some time ago, which was popular all over the country! A few days ago, a movie he directed swept the entire film market. It is said that it has exceeded one billion box office and is still being screened."

The tall official shook his head and smiled, "What literary achievements can you have when writing a martial arts novel? At most, you are a literary lover."

Huang Zuoren was surprised. He was very familiar with this tall man. As a member of government cadres, when he reached Huang Zuoren's level, he had a very sensitive sense of politics. When he saw Liu Yi accompanying the tall man to school, he knew that the domestic political environment might have to make big moves within the domestic political environment.

This tall man is very familiar with. He served as the mayor of the Magic City a few years ago. Later, it is said that he was involved in a big case, and since then he has nowhere to be seen in the news reports.

Huang Zuoren thought he had been destroyed by the severe struggle, but he didn't expect that he would appear in his academy today, and it was accompanied by Mayor Liu Yi.

Even the fool knew that this person must have escaped from the quagmire and would probably have risen straight up in an instant.

Now this tall man actually scoffed at Guo Dalu as a "literary man", which made Huang Zuoren think too much, "With this person's identity, you shouldn't say such words in public. If he says this, if someone really gets circulated, Guo Dalu's future path will be difficult to walk!"

Just as Huang Zuoren was uneasy, the tall man asked with a smile: "What is the name of the martial arts novel written by this kid?"

Huang Zuoren hurriedly replied: "It is called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!"

The tall man nodded and turned to instruct his secretary beside him, "Xiao Zhao, tomorrow you go buy a "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". When I am free, I will also look at our masterpiece, Mr. Guo."

When he said the three words "Mr. Guo", he smiled in his eyes, "Since it is popular all over the country, there must be a reason for it to be popular. As a leisure reading material, it is not bad."

Secretary "Xiao Zhao" in his forties wearing glasses next to him nodded quickly when he heard this, "Okay Secretary Guo!"

Huang Zuoren was even more puzzled. He was a little confused about the tall man's meaning for a moment. He heard the tone of this person just now that he seemed to be a little disagreeing with Guo Dalu's literary attainments, but now he asked his secretary to buy a work by Guo Dalu. There were many contradictions between his words and deeds, which was really confusing.

At this time, the performance on the stage continued. After watching it for a while, the secretary beside him said with his ears: "Secretary, there is not much time left, and there is still a chance to start!"

The tall man's face remained unchanged and turned his head to ask Huang Zuoren, "Principal Huang, is there any Mr. Guo's performance in the next program?"

Huang Zuoren said intently: "It's strange, why did he care so much about Guo Dalu?"

Seeing him asking, he hurriedly replied: "Mr. Guo also has a performance at the end of the performance, which is also a solo of suona, but the content is not too cheerful."

When the tall man heard the sentence "It's also a solo", he had already laid his hands on both sides of the seat and prepared to stand and leave, but when he heard the words "not very happy" behind him, he slowly sat down and smiled and said, "Then let's look at it for a while."

He ordered the secretary around him to "delay the meeting."

Secretary "Xiao Zhao" was quite surprised. Although he had not followed his boss for a long time, he knew that he was extremely serious about his work. If there was no special reason for the arranged meeting, he would never cancel the delay temporarily. However, he delayed a meeting for a party for a few days. This was the first time he had seen it.

He didn't dare to say anything more and nodded, "Yes, I'll inform them now, the meeting will be delayed."

The mayor Liu Yi next to him was also slightly surprised, but at this point, it was basically difficult to move them. He smiled at Huang Zuoren and said, "Principal Huang, your class is good at this evening party. Not only Secretary Guo, but also me, I don't want to miss any program, hahaha."

Huang Zuoren hurriedly said modestly: "This is all the training of the country, the efforts of all faculty and staff. I just did what I should do, and this credit belongs to everyone."

Liu Yi laughed and said, "Principal Huang is so modest!"

After several more shows, the party is coming to an end.

Song Qian and Wang Xiaolu joined hands with microphones to join the stage.

Song Qian: "The reunion is never short."

Wang Xiaolu: "Disappearance is always hurtful."

Song Qian: "In a blink of an eye, our show is coming to an end, but the fire in our chest has just ignited."

Wang Xiaolu: "Our campus has experienced many ups and downs over the past sixty years, and our music experience has changed many times over the past sixty years."

Song Qian: "But no matter how time changes, the ambitions of our musicians have never changed!"

Wang Xiaolu: "Now Mr. Guo Dalu presents a solo song of suona "Years" to everyone!"

Guo Dalu, who had already changed his clothes, walked to the stage. Amid the cheers and applause of the audience, he walked to the microphone: "I was not going to perform this suona song in this program, because in the 60th anniversary party, this song was a little sad."

He whispered: "But all the teachers in the college say that music is actually a kind of beauty. They all encouraged me to play this song for everyone."

When Guo Dalu said this, he looked sad, "This song was played by me in Ditan a few nights ago to an author's friend. His life was extremely difficult, but he never bowed his head. I admire him very much, so when he was dying, he specially played a song for him on Ditan, and finally asked him to name my song, and he said it was "Time".

"Actually, I think it's the most appropriate thing to call "Reincarnation", but now he's gone, and I just want to argue with him, but I can't argue."

Guo Dalu bowed slightly to the audience, and then he held up the suona in his hand, and his first breath sounded.

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!