You have to make up for the trouble you make up for with tears...

Huang Zhong was indeed a little too devoted just now, and he has made a lot of tricks.

But everything was also in his plan. He pressed his hands to calm down the surging public opinion:

"The subsequent song clips are all the inspiration that I occasionally burst into life in my life. They have not been completed yet. If you are interested, let us complete them together in our future studies."

"Okay!"

Teacher Gu was the first to take the lead in applauding, and then all the students applauded enthusiastically together.

The young and tender faces were full of excitement. Although they were just a short out of context, they knew very well that they were definitely good songs.

Singer meets good songs, but it is no different from hungry people seeing bread.

"Teacher Huang, I like the lilac flowers you just mentioned." Cheng Fangyuan thinks this song is very suitable for guitar singing.

However, Huang Zhong shook his head: "I won't leave this song to others."

The students seemed to feel something, and then they thought quietly about which topic they were suitable for and which aspect they chose to cooperate with Teacher Huang.

"Teacher Huang, can I try Lu Binghua? I think maternal love is great."

Wei Wei also became cautious this time. As for the initial disdain, he had long been shattered by Teacher Huang's absolute strength.

Huang Zhong smiled and shook his head: "You have greater love."

Wei Wei blinked, a little confused.

The other students didn't dare to say anything anymore. Teacher Huang refused two people one after another, and everyone suddenly realized that Teacher Huang didn't want to be so easy to talk to on the surface.

It can be understood if you think about it: the Tao will not be easily passed on.

I am not a relative at home, so I can't just throw a good song to you casually.

At this time, Huang Zhong spoke again: "Student Su Hong, you can choose any one, A Mao, I think it's better for you to sing women's flowers, but unfortunately you have less experience and can't sing that kind of taste. Maybe

How many years will you have to wait."

Ah? Su Hong was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand. She was far inferior to Weiwei and Cheng Fangyuan. Both of them are well-known now.

But Teacher Gu thought: In this class, she valued Ah Mao the most and liked Su Hong the most because Su Hong is the most upright child. Perhaps Teacher Xiao Huang also valued this point.

Wei Wei and Cheng Fangyuan were secretly a little sour: Why?

By the way, it must be that Xiao Suhong looks better than us, yes, it must be like this.

They are still too young now. Do you really think that Teacher Huang is the same as Director Yang's actress?

Huang Zhong would definitely smile at their shallow understanding: How do you know?

Huang Zhong's appreciation of Xiao Suhong is naturally due to her character. The previous sentence is not empty talk.

But A Mao, who was also valued by him just now, felt aggrieved: "Teacher Huang, how could you say that to me, wuwuwu."

As he talked, he finally cried.

Now I can't mess with Huang Zhong: What did I say just now?

And be careful if you have any image, your nose bubbles will pop up in the future,

Teacher Gu walked over, shook his hand at Huang Zhong, signaling him not to worry.

Then Teacher Gu put his hand on A Mao's shaking shoulder: "Teacher Xiao Huang means that you don't have enough experience in life and you have no other meaning."

At this moment, the little old lady is like a kind mother comforting her daughter.

Oh, Huang Zhong then realized that what he said just now was nothing wrong.

However, combining specific content and connecting women with experience is a bit easy to cause misunderstandings.

But experience is not a person. You say you are quite a big person. As for?

After Teacher Gu comforted Ah Mao, he announced the break from get out of class. The old lady smiled and thanked Huang Zhong: "Teacher Xiao Huang, thank you for your hard work."

Just like Huang Zhong’s teaching content just now, it was very inspiring to her, let alone these students.

If you can work with the students in the future and get one or two high-quality songs, it would be worth it.

Sometimes, there are too many students, and Teacher Gu is powerless. Her creative energy is limited and it is impossible for each student to write a suitable song.

This is also the reason why Yehenaraying later said that the teacher was biased.

Teacher Gu hired Huang Zhong, on the one hand, to teach students, and more importantly, she valued Huang Zhong's creative ability.

Red flowers need green leaves to support them. Singers are beautiful red flowers blooming on the table. Behind them, there are strong support from songwriters.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and then a young girl with a pair of ponytails jumped in.

She was seventeen or eighteen years old and had a sweet and cute appearance. She rushed over happily: "Teacher Gu!"

The little old lady held the little girl in her arms: "Xiaolin, why have time to come today?"

"Teacher Gu, I'm going to go to Yangcheng to develop. Today I'm here to say goodbye to you." The little girl was very lively, and in front of Teacher Gu, she looked like a daughter.

Huang Zhong also recognized the person, isn't this Cheng Lin?

Speaking of this, he is definitely a milestone in the pop music scene.

The boy became famous and was loved by the public with his song "Dripping" of a small snail".

Although I am only eighteen years old now and have made a big name in the music industry, these students in the class are not as famous as anyone else.

"If you are not familiar with the place, how can you go there? What should you do if you work in the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe?" The little old lady looked a little unhappy and looked at the man who followed Cheng Lin.

Huang Zhong also noticed the visitor. He was as thin as a monkey at the age of thirty, but his temperament was quite elegant and gentle.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is Hou Dejian, an artist from the treasure island.

In Huang Zhong's impression, this person is simply "Hou Dejian".

He was the first Baodao artist to develop in the mainland, and his level is still there. His representative works are the descendants of the dragon and the wine that can be sold without any wine.

But they were a little bit bad in terms of morality. They had wives and children there, but after coming here, they fell in love with Cheng Lin, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Later, they lived together for a few years and broke up again.
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Cheng Lin ruined his bright future and fell into the United States. In order to make a living, he had brushed dishes and worked odd jobs, and he probably regretted his intestines.

First of all, she was young and ignorant, and did not listen to the dissuasion of her family and teacher Wang Kun, and insisted on getting together with Hou Dejian.

On the other hand, she blamed herself for not being able to do anything. She thought it was a world of flowers outside, but after she went out, she realized that it was just a paradise for a small number of people.

Huang Zhong looked at Cheng Lin in front of him. Although he was quite close to Hou Dejian, he still looked at his face. It was obvious that the two lived together after going to Yangcheng.

Faced with the teacher's doubts, Cheng Lin held the old lady's arm and acted coquettishly: "Teacher Gu, Yangcheng is the forefront of reform and opening-up, and the atmosphere is more open than that of the capital. Only by developing there can we have a better future."

"Did your parents and Captain Wang agree?" Teacher Gu asked again.

"I am already an adult, and I am eighteen years old, and I can make decisions on my own affairs." Obviously, Cheng Lin has given the ecstasy medicine to the Hou now and is determined to leave.

"Hello, Teacher Gu." Hou Dejian also came over and bowed to the old lady.

The little old lady snorted coldly, and people like Hou Dejian can deceive the young girl who is not very familiar with the world.

Hou Dejian was bored, so he turned to Huang Zhong again and stretched out his right hand: "This is Teacher Huang, I'm listening to your lectures outside just now, and I really benefited a lot."

"Who are you?" Huang Zhong didn't reach out and he was not polite at all.

"We are here together. I am a compatriot from Baodao. My surname is Hou and my name is Dejian."

"Oh, no wonder you are so thin, Mr. Hou'er, why did you come to China if you are not in Baodao?" Huang Zhong deliberately bit the small words, and the students couldn't help but turn their backs.

Xiao Dongzi is young and can't help but laugh out loud.

Hou Dejian also looked unhappy. He also had his own pride and was respected on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

Today I arrived at this broken place, why did I hit the walls all the time?

So he snorted coldly: "All of them are descendants of Yan and Huang, and the descendants of the dragon, what's wrong?"

Huang Zhong laughed twice: "Friends and compatriots are in exchange for warm welcome, but you have already started a family there, have a wife and a son, why do you still come here to cheat the little girl? Such a polite and polite person as you are.

Scum, of course we don’t welcome it!”

Ah, the students were stunned when they heard this big melon, and their eyes were filled with contempt when they looked at Hou Dejian.

Hou Dejian was also angry and looked gloomy: "I have applied for divorce with my wife, don't be tainted."

"You are a stranger and abandon your wife and children. This is the modern version of Chen Shimei, which is even more despicable!"

Huang Zhong was satisfied today, and scolded Hou Dejian, making the other party Xun's face turn whiter and his lips trembled.

Although others don't think of his character, no one is like this to Huang Zhong, and directly stripped his skin clean and exposed it to broad daylight.

"You are not allowed to insult Teacher Hou like this!" Cheng Lin was also knocked unconscious by Huang Zhong's sticks, and hugged Hou Dejian's arm in tears.

This girl was also obsessed with a heavy hammer when she rang the drum. Huang Zhong turned the gun again and continued to buzz:

"And you, you are so coaxed to the point where you can't find me after being kind to me, right? Do your family agree? Do your teacher agree? You are still determined to act alone, you are simply unfaithful and unfilial, ruthless and unrighteous!"

Huang Zhong's hand was almost pointed at the other party's nose, and his words were fierce, and the students around him couldn't help but tremble: This little teacher Huang is too cruel, right?

"Before the lecture just now, I gave eight words to the students, and now I will also give them to you. The work is behind and the character is ahead!" Huang Zhong's current mood is to mourn his misfortune and anger him for not fighting.To be continued...