The system invites me to be a teacher

When Confucius and Mencius sang the first sentence, Xu Wei's eyes instantly enlarged.

After he finished singing the first four sentences, the city on the left couldn't believe it.

This song……

Xu Wei loves rock and roll. He has spent most of his life in rock and roll since he can remember.

For this reason, he has written countless songs related to rock and roll.

And there is only one reason for these rock songs, which is to express a feeling.

The kind of young people's bohemian, fearlessness drifting around, and the confusion about the uncertain future.

It's just that no matter how many songs he writes, he can't satisfy himself.

Because he found that he couldn't write that feeling at all.

In many cases, inspiration comes, and what you write is not a matter.

This is why he has been obsessed with rock and roll for so many years. He really wants to write a song that fits his mood.

It's just that no matter how much he tried and spent, the result ended in failure.

Many times he feels that it is impossible for him to write such a song in his life, and there is even no such song in this world.

That's right, it's the world.

Xu Wei has heard many excellent works, but these excellent works still can't satisfy him.

It is not that he is picky. Each of these works has its own outstanding features, but as the saying goes, love comes from the heart.

My mood often does not match the mood of the composer.

But now he found himself wrong.

Because this song sung by Confucius and Mencius is perfectly integrated with his ideal rock music.

It is so seamless, so seamless that I want to worship.

Seeing the hypocritical expression, Kong and Meng smiled lightly.

This ascetic is a masterpiece of Cui Jian's rock music, and the various musical techniques used in it are not even thought of after decades of effort.

Originally, Confucius and Mencius didn't want to take it out. It was totally bullying to take out the most classic rock music in the city and compare it with a second-rate musician.

But after thinking about it, he decided to do so.

For this piece of land, he is bound to win.

For his own charity, and for the children who are dedicated to studying but have nowhere to go, what is this sacrifice?

Shaking his head and doing his best to bring back the drifting thoughts, he smiled and said to Xu Wei: "I'm done singing, it's your turn!"

Xu Wei shook his head: "No need to try, I will give up in this round."

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback for a moment, but soon recovered.

If you come out like an ascetic, it means victory. Whether the other party sings or not, it will not affect the final result.

To his surprise, the other party recognized so simply.

Next is the third game.

Confucius and Mencius and Li Yifu looked at each other, they were very entangled with each other.

Because of strength issues, the one win and one loss just now was expected.

Maybe the final round will be a little difficult.

According to the leaky bucket principle, the problem lies with Li Yifu.

If Li Yifu behaves well, he might win, but if the opponent makes a little mistake, he will magnify this point infinitely.

In this way, it is too difficult to win.

Li Yifu asked Confucius and Mencius: "What should I do now?"

Confucius and Mencius smiled and said, "What else can you do with cold food? This is just a competition. If you win, you will win or lose. It's nothing."

The worry on Li Yifu's face did not diminish in the slightest: "I don't care about it myself, I'm afraid it will drag you down."

Confucius and Mencius were somewhat helpless: "We are comrades in arms fighting side by side, so naturally we have to advance and retreat together with adversity."

After thinking about it, he said, "Lao Li, are you really ignorant of music?"

As the saying goes, knowing oneself knows that the enemy will never end in battle. You can only choose Li Yifu's strengths and advantages first, and then choose music according to the opponent, which is also conducive to the opponent's performance!

Li Yifu thought for a while and said: "It's not that I don't understand it at all. Before graduating from high school, I went to a music tutoring class for twelve years and won the first prize in a music competition held in the city.

Only afterwards, because of work reasons, did not inherit this hobby, that just happened.

Confucius and Mencius smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about this at all.

That song just failed because it didn't conform to the fashion pursued by young people.

Although Penguin has hundreds of millions of fans, more than ninety-nine percent of these hundreds of millions are young people under the age of 40.

With such a huge base, as long as you sing a song related to teenagers, the outcome is still five to five."

But what you choose is the hobby of the elderly generation, which is not in line with the fashion trend, and naturally faces the fate of being eliminated.

After listening to Confucius and Mencius, Li Yifu nodded in agreement: "We feel the same, what shall we do next?"

Confucius and Mencius smiled lightly. Now that he knew that Li Yifu's first defeat was a matter of song selection, then the next thing would be easy.

You can tailor a song for him by yourself and lead the song next to it.

As long as there is no moth in the middle, winning the third game is not a big problem.

opposite.

Xu Wei and Wang Feng looked at each other.

When Wang Feng won the first match, the two were already in their hands.

Unexpectedly, the strength of Confucius and Mencius far exceeded his expectations.

It was also at this time that the two people realized that their goals were wrong from the beginning.

They thought that Li Yifu, who had learned a lot of money, was their biggest opponent, but Mr. Li spent the whole time playing soy sauce, but it was Confucius and Mencius.

Wang Feng asked, "What should I do? Or you can just admit defeat, so that you can leave a good impression on the opponent.

Don’t you always pursue pop music?The song that the other party sang should meet your expectations, right?"

Who knows Xu Wei shook his head: "Why should you give up?"

Wang Feng helpless: "Based on the song just now, do you think we might be his opponents?"

"Of course not, I have to say that the other party has extraordinary attainments in rock music.

He is a genius, a real genius!"

"Then why are you still..."

Xu Wei smiled faintly: "In addition to seeing Confucius and Mencius, what else can you see?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and shook his head: "What do you mean?"

Xu Wei's face was full of helplessness: "Forget it, with your IQ, I shouldn't ask you.

Haven't you heard of the leaky barrel principle?"

Wang Feng immediately said, "You mean Li Yifu?"

"Yes, this is Mr. Li.

Although he has high attainments in poetry, but his performance in music is very average.

Even if Confucius and Mencius can write a good song, it is one thing to write it, and it is another thing to sing it.

Not to mention the cooperation between the two people. There is no tacit understanding of running together for many years. Wanting to sing a song is as difficult as landing on the moon."

Wang Feng nodded: "It seems to be so. So we still have a chance."

Xu Wei smiled: "Of course there is a chance. Did you forget that song?"

"what do you mean……"

The two looked at each other without telling each other.

When Confucius and Mencius sang the first sentence, Xu Wei's eyes instantly enlarged.

After he finished singing the first four sentences, the city on the left couldn't believe it.

This song……

Xu Wei loves rock and roll. He has spent most of his life in rock and roll since he can remember.

For this reason, he has written countless songs related to rock and roll.

And there is only one reason for these rock songs, which is to express a feeling.

The kind of young people's bohemian, fearlessness drifting around, and the confusion about the uncertain future.

It's just that no matter how many songs he writes, he can't satisfy himself.

Because he found that he couldn't write that feeling at all.

In many cases, inspiration comes, and what you write is not a matter.

This is why he has been obsessed with rock and roll for so many years. He really wants to write a song that fits his mood.

It's just that no matter how much he tried and spent, the result ended in failure.

Many times he feels that it is impossible for him to write such a song in his life, and there is even no such song in this world.

That's right, it's the world.

Xu Wei has heard many excellent works, but these excellent works still can't satisfy him.

It is not that he is picky. Each of these works has its own outstanding features, but as the saying goes, love comes from the heart.

My mood often does not match the mood of the composer.

But now he found himself wrong.

Because this song sung by Confucius and Mencius is perfectly integrated with his ideal rock music.

It is so seamless, so seamless that I want to worship.

Seeing the hypocritical expression, Kong and Meng smiled lightly.

This ascetic is a masterpiece of Cui Jian's rock music, and the various musical techniques used in it are not even thought of after decades of effort.

Originally, Confucius and Mencius didn't want to take it out. It was totally bullying to take out the most classic rock music in the city and compare it with a second-rate musician.

But after thinking about it, he decided to do so.

For this piece of land, he is bound to win.

For his own charity, and for the children who are dedicated to studying but have nowhere to go, what is this sacrifice?

Shaking his head and doing his best to bring back the drifting thoughts, he smiled and said to Xu Wei: "I'm done singing, it's your turn!"

Xu Wei shook his head: "No need to try, I will give up in this round."

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback for a moment, but soon recovered.

If you come out like an ascetic, it means victory. Whether the other party sings or not, it will not affect the final result.

To his surprise, the other party recognized so simply.

Next is the third game.

Confucius and Mencius and Li Yifu looked at each other, they were very entangled with each other.

Because of strength issues, the one win and one loss just now was expected.

Maybe the final round will be a little difficult.

According to the leaky bucket principle, the problem lies with Li Yifu.

If Li Yifu behaves well, he might win, but if the opponent makes a little mistake, he will magnify this point infinitely.

In this way, it is too difficult to win.

Li Yifu asked Confucius and Mencius: "What should I do now?"

Confucius and Mencius smiled and said, "What else can you do with cold food? This is just a competition. If you win, you will win or lose. It's nothing."

The worry on Li Yifu's face did not diminish in the slightest: "I don't care about it myself, I'm afraid it will drag you down."

Confucius and Mencius were somewhat helpless: "We are comrades in arms fighting side by side, so naturally we have to advance and retreat together with adversity."

After thinking about it, he said, "Lao Li, are you really ignorant of music?"

As the saying goes, knowing oneself knows that the enemy will never end in battle. You can only choose Li Yifu's strengths and advantages first, and then choose music according to the opponent, which is also conducive to the opponent's performance!

Li Yifu thought for a while and said: "It's not that I don't understand it at all. Before graduating from high school, I went to a music tutoring class for twelve years and won the first prize in a music competition held in the city.

Only afterwards, because of work reasons, did not inherit this hobby, that just happened.

Confucius and Mencius smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about this at all.

That song just failed because it didn't conform to the fashion pursued by young people.

Although Penguin has hundreds of millions of fans, more than ninety-nine percent of these hundreds of millions are young people under the age of 40.

With such a huge base, as long as you sing a song related to teenagers, the outcome is still five to five."

But what you choose is the hobby of the elderly generation, which is not in line with the fashion trend, and naturally faces the fate of being eliminated.

After listening to Confucius and Mencius, Li Yifu nodded in agreement: "We feel the same, what shall we do next?"

Confucius and Mencius smiled lightly. Now that he knew that Li Yifu's first defeat was a matter of song selection, then the next thing would be easy.

You can tailor a song for him by yourself and lead the song next to it.

As long as there is no moth in the middle, winning the third game is not a big problem.

opposite.

Xu Wei and Wang Feng looked at each other.

When Wang Feng won the first match, the two were already in their hands.

Unexpectedly, the strength of Confucius and Mencius far exceeded his expectations.

It was also at this time that the two people realized that their goals were wrong from the beginning.

They thought that Li Yifu, who had learned a lot of money, was their biggest opponent, but Mr. Li spent the whole time playing soy sauce, but it was Confucius and Mencius.

Wang Feng asked, "What should I do? Or you can just admit defeat, so that you can leave a good impression on the opponent.

Don’t you always pursue pop music?The song that the other party sang should meet your expectations, right?"

Who knows Xu Wei shook his head: "Why should you give up?"

Wang Feng helpless: "Based on the song just now, do you think we might be his opponents?"

"Of course not, I have to say that the other party has extraordinary attainments in rock music.

He is a genius, a real genius!"

"Then why are you still..."

Xu Wei smiled faintly: "In addition to seeing Confucius and Mencius, what else can you see?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and shook his head: "What do you mean?"

Xu Wei's face was full of helplessness: "Forget it, with your IQ, I shouldn't ask you.

Haven't you heard of the leaky barrel principle?"

Wang Feng immediately said, "You mean Li Yifu?"

"Yes, this is Mr. Li.

Although he has high attainments in poetry, but his performance in music is very average.

Even if Confucius and Mencius can write a good song, it is one thing to write it, and it is another thing to sing it.

Not to mention the cooperation between the two people. There is no tacit understanding of running together for many years. Wanting to sing a song is as difficult as landing on the moon."

Wang Feng nodded: "It seems to be so. So we still have a chance."

Xu Wei smiled: "Of course there is a chance. Did you forget that song?"

"what do you mean……"

The two looked at each other without telling each other.