Entertainment: I became a god at the National Goddess Concert

Chapter 310

Qin Yang had just stood up and was about to leave the table, but he was inexplicably cute, a little confused.

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at the guest seats in the first row and found that the famous seats on Qin Yang were empty.

Professor Xu is next to this empty seat.

Naturally, he didn't know what was going on, so he quickly explained to the school leaders.

"Hey... Didn't I say before that Xiao Qin doesn't plan to give a speech because of the program? His schedule is quite full."

"Ah? Is that true? I heard Professor Peng Xinmin say that he had contacted Qin Yang when he came here. Qin Yang told him that he would still go on stage to express his creative experience and would also have something to do with Professor Peng. Academic discussion.”

The school leaders were obviously confused and were completely confused.

Even he was curious why Qin Yang's seats were always empty.

It seems that the information is a bit asymmetric.

At this moment, someone found Qin Yang's location in the audience and exclaimed: "Qin Yang is actually in the audience! My God! I secretly took down this chair to collect it at night..."

Qin Yang heard a feeling of death in a large community...

Forget it, what is the strange habit of removing the stool from the back?

"Class Qin Yang, don't you come on stage to express your creative comments?"

"Senior Qin Yang, you are so handsome!"

"Ahhhhhh! I was admitted to China Music Communication University to meet senior Qin Yang! Ah Wei is dead!"

Some students almost screamed when they saw Qin Yang.

This is completely different from when the students were sleeping heavily when they were just listening to the lecture. The more the movement became, the darker the Professor Peng on the stage.

"I have something to go to catch the plane, so I won't go on stage to show my ugly face to everyone~"

Qin Yang said a little embarrassedly.

Then you have to walk towards the exit.

At this time, what everyone did not expect was that Professor Peng Xinmin on the stage became restless: "Oh? Qin Yang, the so-called talented man in your school, doesn't even dare to go to the stage?"

"Professor Peng, what are you talking about? Qin Yang is going to catch a plane to attend the event tonight!"

Professor Xu was immediately displeased when he heard this and started to argue with Peng Xinmin in the guest seat.

"That's really a busy person! But I still hope that the current public figures can promote positive energy to everyone. Don't touch any field just because you are very popular now, and you will lose your foundation and the quality of the songs will not be guaranteed."

Professor Peng Xinmin did not give any kindness at all. After all, he came prepared and blamed him from the perspective of an "expert".

"What? Professor Peng is afraid he is not too confused, right? I think Xiao Qin's recent Chinese-style songs have a very high cultural heritage."

Professor Xu thought that Professor Peng Xinmin came on stage to talk about such shattering after drinking too much, and he got angry.

The school leaders were also in a dilemma, and neither of them dared to offend them.

On the one hand, Professor Xu has made achievements in academic aspects, and what they are even more afraid of is...

The power behind Professor Xu.

Professor Peng Xinmin is a well-known figure in the academic world. Many majors at the Communication University of China Music are related to the fields studied by Professor Peng, and Professor Peng has a strong voice...

At this time, the school leaders became turtles, dared not speak, and let things develop like this.

"Haha! High cultural heritage? First of all, his song "Sunny Otaku" conveys hedonism to young people, the new album "Lanting Preface" is also a culture that disrespects history and is inappropriate!"

Peng Xinmin said unscrupulously to everyone in the entire Great Hall with a microphone.

Qin Yang, who was too lazy to pay attention to it, was a little unhappy at this moment.

Is this Peng Xinmin trying to make trouble, right?

Why did he keep fighting against this old man?

Is there no interest in the two, okay?

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Professor Xu was so angry that his face turned red. Xu Luo was panicked when he saw this. He grabbed Qin Yang's hand tightly and said, "Grandpa, he..."

"I see."

Qin Yang walked towards the guest seat directly under the public eye.

"Professor Xu, it's okay, I'll solve it."

Qin Yang supported Professor Xu, who was a little breathless, and opened a bottle of water for him to drink, and asked him to sit down and relax.

Peng Xinmin became a little nervous when he saw Qin Yang.

A title suddenly appeared on the big screen behind him, which showed his PPT.

"The negative textbook of combining traditional literature and modern music - "Lanting Preface""

Everyone was stunned when they saw this huge title!

"Damn it? This is here with preparation!The negative textbook? ”

"Is Professor Peng crazy? What the hell is he trying to do?"

"The song "Lanting Preface" was so nice, how could it be a negative textbook?"

"Ha... I always felt that there was something wrong with Qin Yang's song. As expected, now the academic professors are going to fight against counterfeiting in person is a foul!"

"I stand in the academic community. After all, our classmates in the history department must respect history and authority!"

The classmates in the audience suddenly became lively.

I was originally here to listen to a lecture, but I didn’t expect to witness the large Shura field between celebrities and academic masters!

At this time, Qin Yang's reaction was very calm, and he looked at the clown and said, "Oh? The negative textbook? Please start your performance."

Peng Xinmin was actually shocked by the eyes of this young man who was only 20 years old, and then swallowed his saliva and sweat blew on his forehead.

"Ahem... Let's take a look at the historical errors in Qin Yang's "Lanting Preface". In fact, what we want to encourage is innovation, but innovation does not mean that it is not rooted in objective facts itself, because as we all know, art originates from reality... ”

Peng Xinmin put forward a bunch of theories, such as the academic community, who said and what literature materials were.

Some students were a little impatient when they heard it: "Can you tell me the point... I also said that my feet are smelly, who believes me?"

"Don't say that these are some or nothing, aren't they talking about analyzing "Lanting Preface"? How come it's like chanting scriptures!"

Professor Peng also heard these words and felt even more pressure in his heart, so he quickly skipped the so-called theoretical research and began to "talk about" Qin Yang's "Lanting Preface".

"This song has no charm at all! Instead, it's a bit like a girl who feels like a spring, creating boringly in the Chinese style!"

Peng Xinmin became more and more excited as he spoke, and he slapped the table directly.

Finally, he finally talked about the most "fatal" question: "Anyway... I think this song does not respect history, and I made up a Lanting from afar. What is Lanting copying? Running scripts are flowing? I have been in the literary world for so many years... I have never heard of such calligraphy works!”

"Are you finished?"

Qin Yang sneered.

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