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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 43 Another strange thing appears in the new environment

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    [Ten thousand words have arrived!  !  !  Recommended to come over!  !  ¡¿

    Ni Kang couldn't help but chuckle: "This is what I have learned from my experience as an old man. I can't say that I am a philosopher. Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. I still have a lot of things to deal with. You also have something to do, so go ahead and get busy!"

    Chen Mo said: "Sure, you are busy, I will treat you to a drink some other time!"

    Ni Kang thought of Huang Xia's words before and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "No problem, since it is a student who invites the teacher to drink, it is normal."

    The two entered the building together and then parted. Ni Kang went directly to his office, while Chen Mo turned to the "Film Script Creation and Film Theory Research Direction" classroom, opened the door and saw three or four people sitting together.  There was a loud discussion, and although there were fewer people, the place was quite lively.

    Three of them did not look back and were still debating with each other. However, a girl beside them who was listening to their discussion quietly turned around, smiled and said to Shen Mo: "Who are you looking for?"

    Chen Mo nodded and smiled: "Hello, I am a new student this year."

    The girl was a little stunned and said: "No way? I remember that there seemed to be no undergraduate students studying for graduate school at the beginning of this year Uh, right? Are you Chen Mo, Mr. Chen Jiusheng?"

    Facing the girl's somewhat literary question, Chen Mo subconsciously bowed slightly and said: "My writing is crude and crude. I can't call you a gentleman. That's what I am."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo and the girl looked at each other, and both of them could not help but smile. The conversation just now was too classical and too literary.  Then, the two of them laughed at each other.

    At first glance, this girl looks very plain, as ordinary as a little flower swaying in the mountains, but if you look closely, she is very interesting.

    A slightly wider mouth is hard to find among girls, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upward. Even when the mouth is pursed, there is a smile and it looks extremely kind.

    The bridge of the nose is not particularly high and very ordinary, the eyes are of medium size, the eyebrows are dark and have a normal shape without modification, and the bulging forehead glows milky white under the sunlight, giving him a smart and wise image.  The whole face, which has no pink and white color, looks extremely ordinary.

    ???????????????????????????? But, if combined with her intelligent eyes, it would be like the finishing touch, and the whole face and person would immediately become energetic, gentle and beautiful.  But this kind of sense is not like the kind of beauty that opens and closes to impact people's hearts, but the wisdom that radiates everywhere like a philosopher, making people feel calm and peaceful.

    Chen Mo remembered it as soon as he recalled it. This was the most famous female director in China twenty years later. The only daughter of Zhang Huijun, now the director of the Beijing Theater, Zhang Zhilan, known as the "Chinese Female Oscar" and the "Oriental God of Wisdom and Beauty"  , the leader of the new era of Chinese films ten years from now!

    Hearing that the three people next to him were still discussing, Zhang Zhilan turned around and patted the table to interrupt their conversation, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about <Legend>. The real owner is here. You don't want to hear what he thinks about his music."  evaluation of?"

    One of the young men with a big bald head, glowing with green light under the sun, said: "Tsk, the rightful owner? What the rightful owner, let's talk about <Legend>, who else but Chen Mo can beChen Mo? ?  ??" But he turned around mid-sentence, looking at a young man in plain casual clothes who was nodding to him. He thought of the exquisite "Kunlun Shang" that the publishing house had only sold 10,000 copies stored in his house, and he had so easily trusted it.  Guan Guan grabbed the author's photo printed on the title page of a book, compared it, and couldn't help shouting loudly, which made the glass rattle.

    "Damn it, I know you have the potential to be a tenor, but you don't have to shout like that, right? This guy's head is going to explode!" A young man next to him with his hair combed three-quarters was unhappy and rubbed his ears with one hand.  He stretched out his hand and gave the bald head a slap, making a "snap" sound.

    But the bald head couldn't care about anything else. He walked excitedly to Chen Mo in three or two steps, bowed seriously and said: "Zheng Weiguang, a junior student, meets the seniors. The juniors are the re-readers of Beijing Film Studio's film script creation and film theory research.  Graduate student, your most loyal book fan is also your most devout music fan!"

    Chen Mo looked at the bald man in front of him dumbfounded and didn't know how to deal with it. Fortunately, he was still a little quick-witted. He stretched out his hand and cupped his fists and said: "Brothers, you're welcome, don't call yourself a junior. But I'm originally from the world of martial arts.  Are you joking about friendship'? Or, 'How can you not get stabbed if you are always wandering in the rivers and lakes'? You and I brothers will all be doing this in the future. How can we be less in the rivers and lakes to rescue emergencies from time to time? It's bullshit that the future will be long, but today you and I brothers are just like this.  Let¡¯s get together, have a big bowl of wine together, eat big chunks of meat, and share the money on a big scale? What do you think?¡±

    Bald Zheng Weiguang was dumbfounded, Zhang Zhilan was dumbfounded, and the other three were even more stunned: Is this the creator of "Legend" they have always admired?  Push forward eighty years, and he will definitely be a green forest hero who is proud of the world!

    &nbsp; This time it was their turn and they didn¡¯t know how to answer the call, but Zheng Weiguang, who was familiar with martial arts classics, was quite familiar with the dirty talk of his childhood friends. He immediately responded to normal and said with a smile: "He is worthy of being hailed as the number one talent in China.  Mr. Chen Mo, this ancient saying comes right out of the mouth without getting stuck, I admire you!"

    Chen Mo said quickly: "I have little talent and little knowledge. I just wrote two books and a few songs randomly. I can't be called sir. From now on, everyone and I will be classmates. It is only right that brothers and sisters should be commensurate. Uh, brothers are the best for everyone."  Senior brother, this is my greeting!" After saying that, he cupped his fists and bowed in an ancient salute.

    The two people who were still sitting still jumped up and responded in a nondescript manner. "The man with thirty-seven cents hair" even shouted: "Mr. Chen MoBrother Chen Mo, don't do this. In academia, those who are successful always come first.  Those who are capable are teachers. Although it is no longer popular now, you can't mess with your duty. Don't just bow to others. We can't bear it! This guy is going to lose his life."

    Zhang Zhilan watched from the side and chuckled: "You guys are so interesting. When we discussed "Legend" before, we were like gangsters grabbing land, but now Zhishu Dali is like a sour scholar.  "

    Another tall man with short hair said: "We who are engaged in art, what we admire the most are those who are capable! We are most disdainful of those who are famous for doing evil things! Chen Mo is a real former, and we should respect him!  "

    Zheng Weiguang was not playing tricks at this time, and everyone could feel goosebumps when he saw his admiration. Sanqi'er teased from the side: "Dagang, you don't want to marry Chen Mo, do you? They won't accept you."  .¡±

    Zheng Weiguang laughed and scolded: "That's nonsense, I call it admiration, I call it worship, this is uh, it's called love, it has nothing to do with love."

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