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"Goodbye Teacher Gao!" Chu Yang and Xu Jiajia stood at the door and greeted Teacher Gao who was sent out.

"Be careful on the way back, come and have nothing to do." As the two students left, Gao Xiaojuan's face kept a warm smile.

If there are students who are familiar with her here, they will definitely be surprised by her enthusiasm. Because in the eyes of Gao Xiaojuan's students, this famous associate professor of the Vocal Music Department of West China Academy rarely shows this expression.

Although Teacher Gao looks very approachable, as long as he has contacted her, he will find that she is not the kind of teacher who is very enthusiastic and patient with every student. Only students who are truly talented and able to catch her eyes will be welcomed by her. In a sentence she once said in class, "The Conservatory of Music is not a nine-year compulsory education, and there is no obligation to treat every student equally. This is a place to cultivate musicians. If you don't have enough talent, don't blame the teacher for being cold to you."

Although the words are a bit ugly, many students actually recognize her attitude, and many students are proud of her praise. Therefore, in West China College, being able to become a private student of Teacher Gao is a very respectable thing in the vocal department.

Obviously, in Teacher Gao's eyes, Chu Yang is a talented student with extremely high talent. Teacher Gao has always been willing to care about his enthusiasm and patience.

After saying goodbye to Teacher Gao, Chu Yang and Xu Jiajia walked out of the teacher's family building and walked slowly towards the outside of the school.

West China Conservatory of Music is very big. It takes about ten minutes to walk from the family building to the gate. Today is a holiday, and Chu Yang and Xu Jiajia are not in a hurry to leave, so they walked for more than ten minutes, and the two of them only went to the square in front of the main building.

"Chu Yang?" An unexpected voice sounded in front of him, interrupting Chu Yang, who had been discussing issues with Xu Jiajia.

Chu Yang looked up and saw that the person facing him was thin. He was wearing a gray cloth robe and a pair of frameless glasses on his face. Behind him, there were about a dozen students. Chu Yang was familiar with this person. It was Madi, who had a relationship with him in Yanjing.

Chu Yang was quite grateful to this flute master. At the Yanjing Yin Association Charity Auction, if it weren't for him, his "Bamboo Rhyme" flute would not have been successfully shot. At this moment, when he met him again at school, Chu Yang felt a little surprised.

"Hello, Teacher Ma!" Chu Yang looked at Madi and nodded at him with a smile.

"Hello Teacher Ma!" Xu Jiajia obviously knew Madi, although she didn't learn flutes. However, Huayin Academy's specialty is blow pipe instruments, and Madi is one of them, so it is naturally difficult not to know him.

"Are you?" Looking at Xu Jiajia, Madi was a little unfamiliar.

"My name is Xu Jiajia, and I am a student of Teacher Gao Xiaojuan. I came here to class with Chu Yang today." Xu Jiajia replied quickly with a smile.

"Talk with Chu Yang?" When Madi heard this, he glanced at Chu Yang in confusion. He couldn't help asking, "Chu Yang, so you are also teaching with Teacher Gao?"

"Yes, Teacher Ma, I am going to be admitted to the Vocal Music Department of West China College. Teacher Gao is my teacher." Chu Yang said to Ma Di.

"Oh, that's the case, but when I heard Wan'er talk about you, she said that your flute is also very good. Have you also selected vocal music in your spare time? It's very comprehensive." Madi looked at Chu Yang with a smile.

"Teacher Ma, you have been awarded the award. By the way, where are you going?" Chu Yang asked him.

"Oh, I have a big class today. These are students who follow me to class. How about it? Are you interested in listening?" Madi looked at Chu Yang and asked with a smile. He had the intention of making friends with Chu Yang. Chu Yang is a flutemaker, and he played the flute. The E-tune "bamboo rhyme" given to him by Chu Yang is still treasured like him and never leaves him. If it weren't for the busy teaching and performance tasks, he would have asked Chu Yang to meet and have a good chat. Moreover, his student Song Wan'er is said to have received guidance from Chu Yang. The child's recent flute level has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, which also made Madi convinced that Chu Yang not only knows how to make flutes, but also has definitely not low in Miao Art. When he happened to meet him today, he naturally had the idea of ​​having a good exchange with Chu Yang.

"What? Can we listen?" Chu Yang looked at Madi in surprise and said.

"Haha, it seems that you don't know West China Academy. West China Academy has some big classes every week. These classes are not limited to majors or even identity. Even music lovers in society can come and listen to them. This is also a bold attempt to serve the society. Not only my class, but you can come as long as you have such big classes. By the way, your family is in Changle, right? It's not far away. There are many good teachers in these classes." Madi introduced enthusiastically.

"That's really good." Chu Yang said, looking at his watch, it was just over 10 o'clock, and it was still early before lunch time. He turned around and looked at Xu Jiajia and said, "Jiajia, I want to go to Mr. Ma's class. Do you want to be with me? If you have something to do, you can be busy first. Sister Lu said that I'll invite us to dinner at noon, and I can call you at that time."

"I'll go with you. I like to listen to Teacher Ma's class, too." Xu Jiajia said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Chu Yang was a little surprised when he heard Xu Jiajia's answer. Xu Jiajia was a pure vocal student and even liked to listen to Teacher Dizi's open class. This is really special.

The two followed Teacher Madi, chatting while walking and walking towards the stairs classroom. Along the way, many students following Madi looked at Chu Yang and guessed his identity. After all, from the expressions he chatted with Teacher Madi, it can be seen that the two of them should be very familiar. Moreover, Teacher Madi did not treat Chu Yang as majestic as ordinary students, but rather like a chat between friends. If Chu Yang was a middle-aged man in his forties, it would be a good explanation. But he looked just a student who was too young, which made everyone guess.

As for Xu Jiajia, there are a few people here who know her. The senior vocal associate professor of vocal music, and the sweet appearance, although Xu Jiajia is not a student of West China University of China, there are still many people who learn vocal music in Huayin Academy. Of course, most of them are boys.

After arriving at the stairs classroom, Chu Yang looked up at the building.

A single-story building with great ethnic characteristics, with a rectangular shape. The surface is decorated with a large amount of imitation solid wood materials, making the entire building exuding an antique artistic conception.

Madi took the lead in pushing the door and Chu Yang followed a group of more than 20 students and then walked in. When he entered the classroom, Chu Yang realized that there were already many students sitting in the classroom.

Looking around, this large step classroom that can accommodate more than 400 people has already sat for more than half of the people, and judging from the clothes and appearance of many people, it is obviously not a student. It seems that it is a public class for the society.

Chu Yang noticed that in the corner by the window, there were more than 20 elderly people who looked over fifty years old. Most of them were holding a flute bag in their hands and had been waiting. Seeing Madi come in, these people stood up and greeted him with a smile. Madi was obviously very familiar with them, and waved at them with a smile.

"Teacher Ma, they are all your students, too." Looking at the old men with most of their hair, Chu Yang asked unexpectedly.

"Haha, you say they are all from Qin Hai's Senior Citizen University. Don't look at them. Each of them is not low-level. Sometimes I have to think about their problems." Madi said with a smile, walking towards the podium.

"Teacher Ma, your flute bag." A boy with shoulder-length curly hair handed over the black flute bag he was carrying to Madi. When he passed by Chu Yang, he stopped deliberately, looked at him, his eyes a little arrogant.

The boy was white and a little fat, with his curly hair and black-framed glasses on his nose, which looked like he was singing bel canto. I didn't expect that he was learning flutes as well. And seeing that he had been following Teacher Madi and helping Madi carry the flute bag, he should be a student that Teacher Madi values ​​more. When he looked at him, Chu Yang also looked at him and thought to himself.

As for the boy's rude eyes, he ignored them directly. Those who learn music are more or less arrogant, but arrogance also requires confidence and capital. I don't know how his flute is playing.

Chu Yang and Xu Jiajia chose a seat to lean on the side and sat down. However, after just a while, the guy who gave Teacher Ma Di's flute bag also followed.

"Sorry, this seat is mine." Chen Jianan squeezed in front of Chu Yang and said politely but a little coldly.

"You? Is there any special seat in this classroom?" Chu Yang frowned and looked at him.

"Don't make excuses. Since I brought my girlfriend here, are you still rushing to Wan'er? Haven't you seen that so many people are not sitting here?" Chen Jianan said sarcastically.

"Wan'er?" Chu Yang looked down speechlessly, and then he found that a girl in red was looking through a flute score intently. Hearing Chu Yang's words, the girl suddenly raised her head, as if she was surprised.

The next moment, the two people's eyes collided and they were stunned.

"Song Wan'er?"

"Teacher Chu Yang?"

The two almost shouted out each other in unison!

"You~~How did you come here?" Song Wan'er asked in surprise when she looked at Chu Yang.

During this period, Chu Yang's attitude towards her has been very cold. Song Wan'er was angry that he was ungrateful and wanted to ignore him. But when he was alone, he always thought of him unconsciously. Every time she thought of Chu Yang, she would scold her fiercely in her heart. But when she really saw him, Song Wan'er felt that she could not curse any of those words, and she felt that she could not express any grievance in her heart!

Looking at Chu Yang who was close to him, somehow, Song Wan'er's eyes suddenly turned slightly red.
Chapter completed!