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82. Fame

"How did you hear this classmate?" the teacher looked at Ang Lee in surprise and asked.

In fact, Ang Lee did not write the accompaniment information on the accompaniment when uploading the song, so if you want to know which instruments are used in the accompaniment, you can only rely on your simple ears to listen or have a score.

"I learned shakuhachi for a while, so I could hear it." Ang Lee thought for a while and said, not saying that he was the original singer.

"Although Shakuhachi is also a wind instrument and looks similar to a flute, the timbre of Shakuhachi is thicker and has a wider range. If you have learned it, you can easily hear it." Ang Lee explained.

"Well, there are indeed traditional but very unpopular instruments like shakuhachi in this accompaniment. I originally thought no one could hear it, but I didn't expect you to hear it. I'll report the name and add the usual points." The teacher nodded and said with satisfaction.

Not to mention students, even many teachers in the school may not be able to hear it when listening, unless they have a certain understanding of national musical instruments.

"Ann Li." Ang Lee nodded and said, not expecting that this matter would be so easy to come. Looking at the envious look handed over by the students around him, Ang Lee quickly put away the paint box on his desk.

"He is Ang Lee? The master of our class's leave request? I didn't expect it to be a little powerful. I thought he was a second-generation ancestor..."

The students around began to whisper at Ang Lee, and even the teacher looked at Ang Lee in surprise.

The reason is of course very simple, that is, since Ang Lee has almost finished the semester since the start of school, and he has never attended a few classes at all, so even most of his classmates are quite unfamiliar with him.

However, Ang Lee's name is quite famous in the class. Nothing else, because every time the teacher calls the name, the student committee will stand up and hand over Ang Lee's long leave note, which makes everyone know that there is a thorny student in their class who is not in class.

The teacher looked at Ang Lee in surprise. Compared to the students, their teachers knew more. Everyone was very curious about this student who had a long leave note. The person who signed the long leave note was a counselor in the department. Only he knew why Ang Lee asked for a leave.

Not to mention Yin Hai's first year, he was attracted to the song, and there are several popular songs in the music industry, including Ang Lee, including the song "Chiring" in her lecture notes now.

The song "Chiling" is not only popular for young people, but also for their teachers to listen to it frequently. The reason is that the style of this song is quite novel. Whether it is singing or arrangement, it belongs to a brand new style, so many teachers are studying it and taking it out as a lecture notes.

It contains two elements: innovation and popularity, and it is very well combined. Even many teachers cannot do such arrangements. Unexpectedly, they were actually written by a freshman.

In fact, what Ang Lee didn’t know was that long leave slips were equivalent to the school’s gold medal for avoiding death. Even if you don’t go to class, you will pass the exam directly. Of course, you still have to take the exam.

"He is Ang Lee? I didn't expect to be quite handsome." Several girls looked at Ang Lee and said in a low voice. Although everyone stayed together during military training, everyone was not familiar with each other at that time, and only there would be some communication between the dormitories, so they were quite unfamiliar with Ang Lee and the others. They didn't see the real person until today.

If Ang Lee didn't come out and answered questions on his own initiative, I'm afraid many people wouldn't know him even after graduating from college.

"And Lee, I always feel very familiar. It seems that I have heard this name somewhere."

"I haven't arrived every time I call it, so of course I'm familiar with it."

"I'm not talking about this familiarity. I felt familiar after seeing his face. It seemed that I had seen it somewhere, but I just couldn't remember it for a moment..." A girl said in confusion.

"But it looks quite handsome. I thought there were no handsome guys in our class. It turned out that there was one hidden. It was a long leave note and could answer the teacher's questions. It should be very awesome, right? I just don't know if I have a girlfriend..." Another little girl said a little slutty. Obviously, these classmates all come from the same dormitory.

"He seems to be in the same dormitory as the Student Committee? If you have time, let's ask the Student Committee, will you know?" Another person thought for a while and answered.

Ang Lee was also a little caught off guard. He didn't expect that when he pronounced his name, there would be so many people watching him at the same time. He just wanted to add a little bit of normal points, because he had fewer classes, so he naturally wouldn't miss this rare opportunity.

But I didn't expect that I was so famous in the class that no one had seen him much, but everyone knew his name.

Could it be that many classmates already know his identity?

It shouldn't be true. There are only a few people in school who know his identity, most of them are not from their department. Only Wenqiao knows it, but this guy won't say it because Ang Lee specifically instructed him.

"I know how famous you are in the department now? You probably don't know the title of Absentee King." Wen Qiao said in a low voice with a smile.

Ang Lee's fame is not because of his identity as a singer, but because of his fame brought by not attending classes. For this reason, he also has the title of King of Absenteeism. Everyone is very curious about this guy who doesn't attend classes, so when Ang Lee said his name, he attracted so many people to watch it.

"Who am I talking about it? It turns out that the original singer is here, no wonder he can hear the part of Shakuhachi." The teacher said with a smile. This sentence continued, but it caused a thousand waves. Everyone was a little shocked by what the teacher said.

The original singer is here?

What's the meaning?

Is Ang Lee the original singer of this song?!

After this reminder, the girl who was puzzled just now finally remembered it. She quickly took out her phone and opened the Yinhai platform, and quickly clicked on the singer page he followed.

"I just said why are you so familiar with me? It turns out that he is Chang'an! Oh my God, my idol is my classmate, and I only found out after almost a semester of class..." The girl said excitedly shaking the arm of her roommate next to her, and at the same time, such shock was still filled with all corners of the classroom.

Forehead......

Ang Lee didn't expect that his identity was known to everyone. At this time, he felt like a giant panda visited in a zoo. Many people picked up their mobile phones to take photos.

Now he is a well-known singer. Although he does not have the number of fans of first-line singers, he has the reputation of first-line singers. The reason is that he has made very short debut, but he has created several popular songs.

And the most popular songs are now sung by him, so everyone has a very good impression of the singer Chang'an.

"It's over. Now your fame is probably higher than before." Wen Qiao said with a smile. To be honest, he was still a little envious. At this age of strong spirit, who wouldn't want to get the attention of most people? But Ang Lee was living a cautious life, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Since the original singer is here, why not tell us about the inspiration for creating this song, right? I believe many students are happy to listen to it and share your experience with everyone." The teacher looked at Ang Lee with a smile and said.

She didn't feel wrong because she said Ang Lee's identity, because she thought everyone knew this identity, otherwise why did everyone pay attention to Ang Lee when he said his name? Moreover, when the department counselor talked to her before, he didn't say that he wanted to keep it secret.

So she simply and directly told Ang Lee's identity.

Ang Lee felt a little embarrassed and touched his nose and stood up from his seat. He didn't expect that his song could be taken out by the teacher as a lecture notes, and he happened to be here to attend class today.

As the original song "Chiring" and the atmosphere is set here, it seems that it is not appropriate to not stand up and say a few words.

"It was because I heard a play by chance before and suddenly got inspiration. In fact, this song was also part of the opera that asked someone to help me sing, because I don't know how to sing it myself."

"And this song is actually arranged in the style of pop music, and it only uses some traditional famous instruments, because I think traditional instruments can be more substitutable. As for the arrangement, it is actually a modern popular arrangement, and chords are also common to everyone and have slightly modified chords."

"If you are interested in this song, I can send the score to everyone for reference in the future, so that I can understand the song more clearly."

Ang Lee said with a embarrassed smile. Facing the eyes of everyone watching, he has become the focus of the whole class. He has never experienced such a scene before and makes him feel a little nervous. Fortunately, this is a small class, a class that is not a group of classes. If it is a big class, he may be even more uncomfortable.

"It's good. If you find it convenient, send it to your classmates for reference." The teacher nodded and said. The composition is the soul of a song, which divides a song into separate details to present it.

However, I didn't expect that Ang Lee was willing to share the score with everyone. This has to be said to be quite insane, because the score of a song will be carefully kept by the original creator.

Next, the teacher returned to the normal pace of class, but the students were still in various emotions because of Ang Lee's identity. Because Ang Lee was sitting in the last row, many students turned their heads to look at him from time to time while listening to the class.

Ang Lee, who originally wanted to continue practicing color adjustment, had to give up. Now even the teacher would look at him from time to time, which made him have to listen carefully to the class and never dare to find opportunities to fish again.

Finally, the big class was over. Ang Lee quickly packed up his own things and was about to leave. Fortunately, there was one class this afternoon, otherwise he would have to be watched by everyone for two hours. The feeling was really hard.

"I'll send you the score later, and you can just transfer it to them." Ang Lee said to Wen Qiao next to him. This guy was gloating about him.

"Don't worry, you'd better transfer it to them yourself. I'll just pull you into the group. You are the only one in the whole class group. I was thinking about what to do if you graduate in the future. Then, no one knows who you are when you take graduation photos, but now it seems that there are no concerns in this regard."

Wen Qiao waved his hands repeatedly and said, and Ang Lee instantly changed from a transparent person to a famous person.

"Okay..." Ang Lee nodded helplessly. He really had to stay in school for several years. It would be a bit embarrassing if he didn't know anyone except Wen Qiao in the class. It seems that he would often participate in activities in the class in the future.

If you know it, you will know it. Anyway, he rarely goes to classes.

After the two returned to the dormitory, Ang Lee opened the computer and found the folder where the scores were saved. Every time he made a song, he would write down the scores in his mind and save them on the computer. This would be convenient for him to watch them in the future, because he didn't know if the scores in his mind would suddenly be unable to read one day, and he would have to re-unlock them and have to spend fame values.

Wenqiao sent the way to join the class group to Ang Lee. Because the student committee member is also the administrator of this group, Ang Lee easily joined. Unexpectedly, there were more than fifty people in their class. He always thought there were only thirty or forty people.

"The great god Chang'an is here, welcome!"

"Hello everyone, just call me Ang Lee. This is the score of the song "Chiringling". If you are interested, you can take a look." Ang Lee quickly replied to the news. His writing has been typing every day for a few months and he has been much faster.

"Thank you, great god! Worship!" said a person with a little duck's avatar, and there was a row of copy-paste behind it.

Ang Lee couldn't stand such enthusiasm, but he didn't expect that his fame could be so high in the class.

"I have followed the Great God's Vision Account, too. I didn't expect that you not only write good songs, but also write novels and draw!"

"I was thinking before why your self-introduction video looks very familiar, it seems to be the dormitory of our school, but I didn't expect it to be the dormitory of our school!" Then the classmate who didn't know his name posted a screenshot of the homepage of Ang Lee's Vision account in the group.

"You actually wrote the book "Dragon Clan"? Damn! I have been chasing it recently!"

Seeing the news, Ang Lee had to reply to some cute emoticons. These were secretly saved when he was chatting with Lin Chaomu before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy!

Not only did Ang Lee even have his own song fans among his classmates, but he actually had fans of the novel, which was something Ang Lee didn't expect.

"The novel? Is it good? I want to see it too." Several more active girls in the group discussed.

"Super good-looking, not a novice article!" Readers and fans highly recommend it.

"Did Ang Lee teach his oil paintings by himself? They look amazing."

"Isn't that the tree under the building of our boys' dormitory? I could tell at a glance!"

"All-round player, this is, do you know what else you can't do..."
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