Chapter 442 "Musicology Theory" tutor Wang Xuan? Excited Yanyin students

It was an old professor of the Yanyin Music Department named Liu Shurong who said it was a joke to ask Wang Xuan to teach "Musicology Theory". The person who said it was easy to fall over.

The words are a bit harsh, and the seniority is too high.

Liu Shurong has been teaching at Yanyin for many years, and his qualifications are not low. He has high prestige even in the education field. Among the people here, he is the only one who dares to talk to Li Rulan like this, and no one else dares.

Li Rulan heard this and said: "I don't agree with what Professor Liu said. As the top musician in the industry, Professor Wang Xuan is definitely top-notch in terms of musical literacy and theoretical skills, and is fully capable of teaching."

"No, these are two different things. I admit that Professor Wang Xuan's musical literacy is very high, and he is probably better than all of us here. But as a music lecturer, the key is not how much you understand, but how to explain this knowledge to students.

Let’s listen.”

Professor Liu never thought about competing with Wang Xuan in terms of musical literacy, because he knew how to compare, and he was the one who was beaten.

Although he is also a lecturer in musicology and has been in this field for decades and enjoys a reputation in the industry. However, comparing his musical literacy with a top composer is like comparing his singing skills with a chef's. There is no comparison.

If he could compare with Wang Xuan in musical literacy, he should at least be a top composer. Why would he need to stay at Yanjing Conservatory of Music to teach?

Department chair Lin Wenbin also said: "It's not appropriate. Professor Wang Xuan's musical quality is absolutely nothing to say. But this doesn't mean anything. Music lecturers are very hungry for teaching experience, and teaching experience needs to be accumulated and accumulated. Professor Wang Xuan is too young.

, this aspect must be very lacking.”

"Second opinion. It's not that I look down on young people, nor am I biased against Professor Wang Xuan, but this is the fact. Wang Xuan's accumulation and accumulation are not enough to undertake the work of a lecturer. He is more like a teaching assistant. Who are the lecturers in our college?

Who didn’t start out as a teaching assistant?” Another associate professor of the music department echoed.

"The question is, are any of the lecturers in our college, including all of you here, a top composer? Wang Xuan is now recognized as a top musician in the industry, what about all of you here?" Li Rulan asked.

"." These words immediately choked everyone present.

Li Rulan said: "So there is no comparison between the lecturers in our college and Wang Xuan. Regardless of musical literacy or musical achievements, Professor Wang Xuan has reached the pinnacle. If anyone questions Professor Wang Xuan's teaching

First, compare your musical achievements with Wang Xuan's, otherwise there will be nothing to discuss.

I called everyone to a meeting, not to discuss whether Wang Xuan is suitable for teaching, but to discuss Wang Xuan's first class and how to teach it. For example, whether to advertise it widely, whether to open a larger lecture theater for him, or directly

Let him hold classes in the Great Hall."

Liu Shurong: "..."

Lin Wenbin: "..."

The associate professor: "..."

"A big lecture theater. With Professor Wang Xuan's reputation, if he comes to teach, the students will go crazy. He will definitely spread the word, so a small classroom is not suitable at all. I guess the media will swarm here.

This is why I am a little opposed to Wang Xuan coming to teach. If the teaching effect is good, it is fine. If the effect is poor, it will be a big loss to the reputation of both Yanyin and Professor Wang Xuan." An old professor suggested.

.

"Don't worry about this issue. I believe Professor Wang can definitely do it. Then let's book a large lecture hall. I'm going to say something ugly here. When Professor Wang comes over, don't show any shame to him. Anyone who offends Wang

The professor is unhappy, and I want to settle accounts with him.

You don’t know how difficult it is to recruit Professor Wang, and other famous art schools have no idea how many connections they have found, but they can’t recruit Professor Wang. It took a lot of effort for me to recruit Professor Wang to join us at Yanyin. For this reason, I also

You owe me a huge favor." Li Rulan said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present rolled their eyes. They said in their hearts that we don't need you to say ugly things, and we can't show off to him. That's Wang Xuan. Not to mention his status as a top songwriter, who would dare to talk about being a top-tier superstar?

Are you trying to show off to him?

"But can Professor Wang's class hours be guaranteed? I'm afraid that the class hours cannot be guaranteed. After all, everyone knows that Wang Xuan is a super A-list star and a top composer in the industry, and he has a company behind him." Someone asked.

"The class hours can be guaranteed, but the time of class cannot be guaranteed. Professor Wang promised me to take at least 4 elective courses every semester in the future. In fact, you don't have to worry about Professor Wang's class hours at all. Let's take a look at Professor Wang's class first.

Regarding the teaching effect, let’s look at the students’ response. If students generally report that the teaching is not ideal, I will consider reducing Professor Wang’s class hours. Professor Wang may not even need to teach in the future, and just ask him to come and chat with the students.

Act as the face of our Yanyin.

But I still say that, I believe Professor Wang can definitely do it." Li Rulan said.

Everyone nodded.

Li Rulan had already said that, so naturally no one said anything more.

On January 10th, Wang Xuan came to Yanjing Conservatory of Music as scheduled.

Of course, they must have come quietly, driving a commercial vehicle from the Yanjing branch of Tianhai. Yes, during this period, Zhu Xu and Li Tao had already established a Tianhai branch in Yanjing to facilitate some of their subordinates to come to Yanjing.

Artists participating in the event settled down.

In addition, Wang Xuan also brought sunglasses and wore some camouflage equipment throughout the process.

It’s the price of being famous!

In the past, Wang Xuan walked on the road without any concealment. He could also walk on the street, visit shopping malls, and admire his long legs that were bulging forward and backward.

But now, these pleasures are gone. If he dares to travel in a big way now, he may cause traffic jams in an instant. Being a top-tier superstar is not just talk.

Music Department Office Building.

Before Wang Xuan arrived, Li Rulan and a group of people from the music department were already waiting for Wang Xuan's arrival in front of the office building. Many students saw this scene and were a little curious and puzzled.

"So who is Dean Li Rulan waiting for? In all my years in Yanyin, I have never seen Li Rulan be so aggressive."

"It's probably the leaders from above who came to inspect." Someone said. As soon as he finished speaking, a row of black Huachi commercial vehicles drove over slowly and stopped directly in front of the Yanyin Music Department office building.

Unfortunately, I didn't see who got out of the car. I saw Li Rulan and others directly surrounding the business car, and then the group moved into the office building.

Of course, it’s not like everyone didn’t see it clearly. After all, Wang Xuan was so tall, standing in front of Li Rulan and others. It was just that Wang Xuan wore sunglasses and some camouflage equipment on his face. The camouflage equipment was not removed, and the crowd could not just

I just recognized him at a glance.

So no one connected the person who got out of the car with Wang Xuan at all.

"Professor Wang, have you decided what class to teach?" Li Rulan asked Wang Xuan in the reception room of the Yanyin Music Department office building.

"I can only say that I have a general idea, but the specific content of what I will teach has to be decided during class. Mainly, I want to communicate with the students for a while to see what classes they want to listen to. If I give a lecture, I must talk about something that the students are interested in, otherwise

It’s useless even if I talk in a dazzling way, I’m just trying to make myself happy, after all, the students have to be able to listen and be interested,” Wang Xuan said.

"Well, it's a good idea that you have. Anyway, I've left this course to you, and I believe you can arrange it well," Li Rulan said.

"Don't trust me so much. Let me tell you first. I don't have much experience in teaching you. If you don't speak well, don't rely on me." Wang Xuan took a precaution in advance.

"It's great that you can come and teach the students. Don't feel any pressure." Li Rulan said. In fact, after hearing Wang Xuan's words, she became more confident in Wang Xuan.

"By the way, Professor Wang, we have discussed it here. For your first class at Yanyin, I will arrange a large lecture theater for you. Do you like it?"

"Okay." Wang Xuan nodded. He also knew his influence. Although he was taking an elective course and I heard that not many people took this course, there would definitely be a lot of people coming by then. So he arranged a large lecture hall.

It's the most appropriate.

After getting Wang Xuan's permission, Li Rulan made a phone call and explained the matter.

…

It's past eight o'clock.

The announcement from the music department campus rang.

Teaching buildings, dormitories, and playgrounds. As long as the speakers are covered, a repetitive sound can be heard.

"Notification, students who have taken the "Musicology Theory" course will gather in the large lecture theater in Building 3 at nine o'clock. Please tell each other!"

"Notification, students who have taken the "Musicology Theory" course will gather in the large lecture theater in Building 3 at nine o'clock. Please tell each other!"

It was already January 10th, and there were only about ten days left before the winter vacation. At this time, most students in majors had no classes and were waiting for the subject exams. Only some freshmen students had classes.

So this broadcast immediately confused many people.

"What's going on? What's going on? If I remember correctly, "Musicology Theory" should be an elective course, right?"

"Yes, it's just an elective course. An elective course that is of no use at all."

"That's strange. Isn't it just an elective course? As for using such a large force to notify others to go to class? Even the campus radio is used."

"I find it strange too. You don't know that this elective course is a bit strange. People who took this course last year heard that they didn't have to attend a single class, and they were given credits directly afterwards."

"Should I go? Would I be so happy? If I had known I would have taken this course."

When they heard this broadcast, most people didn't pay much attention. It didn't matter to them anyway, they just discussed it.

Some people complained that the broadcast affected their rest.

Only a handful of people from the music department who signed up for the "Musicology Theory" elective course pricked up their ears.

Yao Nan is one of them.

When the radio rang, Yao Nan and several friends from their dormitory were sleeping in the dormitory. They were stunned when they heard the radio.

"Eh? Did the radio call us? Did we all take "Musicology Theory" as an elective?"

"That's right."

"Are you sick? You haven't had any classes for a semester, and now you're telling us to go to the lecture theater? What's going on?"

"No need to ask, a new teacher must have been hired. Finally, we are no longer stepmothers," Yao Nan said.

"Ah? Invite a new teacher? How do you say this?"

"Didn't you notice that the instructor of the course we took has not been announced? I guess something happened before and there was no instructor to teach at all. That's why we haven't had a single class since last semester.
To be continued...