After being broken by Qingmei, I became a top player

Chapter 179 Two out of three, a shock to the composition department

Chen Shuren looked at Nong Weipeng and felt a little pity, but he really couldn't force this matter.

"Okay, then go back to work."

"Thank you for your understanding, supervisor."

Nong Weipeng turned around and left.

Chen Shuren then set his sights on Qin Lu, but fortunately, Qin Lu was not like Nong Weipeng. He directly expressed his willingness to learn.

Chen Shuren nodded, then thought for a moment and asked Shi Lei to call in another talented composer.

This time, it's a lesbian.

"Wang Ru, are you willing to participate in my training?"

Chen Shuren spoke directly.

When Wang Ru heard this, she was startled for a moment, and then she understood what was going on.

"I do, Director!"

Wang Ru didn't hesitate too much. Unlike Qin Lu, she really liked the songs written by Chen Shuren, especially "Backlight". She was very impressed after listening to it while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Therefore, she would naturally not resist being able to study under Chen Shuren.

"Well, you go back and prepare first. Prepare a notebook for yourself. Then, like Bai Boyong, you can attend two classes every day. Is that okay?"

"no problem!"

After sending the two of them away, Chen Shuren sighed in his heart.

"I always thought that I taught others how to compose for their own good, but I didn't consider that some composers already have their own composition style and would not easily accept other people's ideas."

"Fortunately, Qin Lu and Wang Ru are easy to talk to, otherwise there would be no other talented people in the company."

That morning, Teacher Chen’s small classroom was full.

After glancing at Bai Boyong, Chen Shuren secretly thought that indeed, the other person's music theory knowledge had been upgraded to the proficient level.

In fact, there is no need for Bai Boyong to come, because Chen Shuren's skills have only reached the master level, and if he is taught again, it will not improve. He can only improve the proficiency of the proficiency level, but cannot reach the master level.

But two are also teaching, and three are also teaching, so it doesn’t get in the way.

What's more, he also discovered something from Bai Boyong's previous teaching.

That is, under the halo, these talented people have a greater chance of triggering a flash of inspiration!

If nothing else, without this effect, Bai Boyong would not have written three million-level customized songs in just a few days.

This output was beneficial to the current status of the composition department, so Chen Shuren did not let Bai Boyong leave. He even asked Bai Boyong to find another order of 300,000 yuan to continue composing.

"I just don't know how long it will take for the other two to upgrade to mastery level."

Looking at the three people sitting in rows on the sofa, who were seven or eight years older than him on average, Chen Shuren turned on his halo as a teacher and started today's teaching.

…

Qin Lu was originally going to put on a show and let the deputy director see his cooperation and satisfy the other person's habit of being a teacher.

After all, although his foundation is not good, it is not bad either, and he will not let others teach him.

But when Chen Shuren's teaching began, Qin Lu discovered that he was wrong, very wrong.

Under Chen Shuren's teaching, how could he have the slightest intention of fishing?

As those lines of theory came out of Chen Shuren's mouth, they involuntarily entered his ears. His brain began to understand involuntarily, and then he used his hands to involuntarily write down line after line of notes.

What's even more amazing is that every time he hears an explanation of something, some wonderful ideas will pop up in his mind, making him suddenly understand something he couldn't understand before.

By the time Qin Lu reacted, Chen Shuren's one-hour class had ended.

Looking at the dense notes recorded in the notebook, Tan Lu swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

Is this a human being?

This is a god!

Within an hour, Qin Lu decided to treat Chen Shuren's class well next time!

Wang Ru, who was attending class for the first time like him, was also shocked.

But she already admired Chen Shuren, and this time, she only admired him even more.

The movement of three people walking out of Chen Shuren's office was still quite high.

When they returned to their seats, except for Bai Boyong, Qin Lu and Wang Ru were surrounded by colleagues talking quietly about something.

When Nong Weipeng, who had previously rejected Chen Shuren's training, saw this scene, he felt disapproving.

At this moment, Zeng Juan suddenly walked out of the office, and her voice rang in the office.

"Everyone, I have some good news for you."

Hearing Zeng Juan speak, some people in the distance left their work stations and came closer.

"Our composition department has received three million-level orders before. Just now, we have received confirmation messages from each other. The orders are completed!"

After Zeng Juan finished speaking, the office started to buzz with discussion.

The several composers who had previously participated in these lists were both excited and nervous.

Apparently, there are only five relatively high-status composers responsible for these three orders. The probability of three out of five is not low.

So the colleagues with whom they have good relationships have already clamored for them to treat them.

Although they were all trying to evade it by saying that it was impossible for them and that others could write better, the corners of their mouths could no longer be suppressed.

Seeing the people below like this, although Zeng Juan had a smile on her face, she was shaking her head in her heart.

We'll know the results later. Let's see how many of you can laugh.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zeng Juan began to announce the final results.

"This time there are three orders. The first one is Zhao Renhong. Congratulations, you have received a share of 100,000 Daxia coins."

After Zeng Juan finished speaking, a middle-aged bearded man smiled and said to the colleague next to him: "I've arranged afternoon tea."

The people nearby applauded enthusiastically.

The remaining four people were a little more nervous when they saw this, after all, there was one less spot.

Three-fifths became one-half, and the probability became smaller.

"As for the second order..."

Zeng Juan paused and glanced around. The figures of the candidates who were passed by were all stagnant, but Zeng Juan's eyes did not stay on them, but stopped at an unfamiliar position.

"The second order was completed by Bai Boyong, congratulations!"

There was a moment of silence in the office. When Zeng Juan's applause rang out, everyone looked at Bai Boyong, who was also a little dull, as if they had woken up from a dream.

The first one to react was Shi Lei, followed by Bai Boyong's master who had taught him when he was a novice. After the two of them clapped along with Zeng Juan, the others started to applaud.

But no matter how enthusiastic the applause was, these people's eyes were full of doubts.

Bai Boyong?

How come he was involved in the creation of a business order of this level?

But then, they realized that this was not important. What was important was that Bai Boyong actually met Party A's requirements!

This guy is just a rookie who has only been on the job for half a year!

How could he be... wrong!

Some people suddenly thought of something and suddenly looked at the location of Chen Shuren's office.

If there is anything unusual about Bai Boyong recently, there is only one.

Supervisor training!

After figuring out the relationship, some people suddenly took a breath of air.

If this is true, then how terrible is the person sitting in that office?

Chen Shuren's composition ability is recognized by everyone in the composition department.

But after all, literati love each other, and writing lyrics and music are all creations. It cannot be said that others do not have the highlight moments in their lives.

Although Chen Shuren is powerful, it is naturally impossible for everyone to be convinced, just like Nong Weipeng.

After all, no matter how good a composer is, it can all be attributed to his extraordinary talent, which is similar to personal heroism.

If there are people who worship heroes, there will naturally be opposites.

But teaching and educating people is different. The concept of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism remains an unchanging quality of Chinese people even across time.

So after thinking that Bai Boyong's results may be due to Chen Shuren's training, many people looked at the door with much more enthusiasm.

But they didn't know that it wasn't over yet.

"As for the third single, the composer of the selected song is..."

Someone heard Zeng Juan suddenly speak and wondered why Supervisor Zeng didn't announce Bai Boyong's reward.

But then, they heard words that stunned them.

"Bai Boyong! Congratulations, two of the three songs you submitted were selected, and you will receive a share of 200,000, and an additional reward of 20,000 Daxia coins."

"The above rewards will be paid together with the next salary! Okay, let's continue working."

After Zeng Juan announced the final results, she turned around and left with a smile without looking at everyone's reactions.

In the same place, only Bai Boyong, who was being shaken by his master, was left giggling.

Others also stared with shock and envy at Bai Boyong, the lucky man who had only been employed for half a year.

In the entire office hall, there are three people who feel differently from others.

Tan Lu only felt that his heart was beating hard.

A rookie like Bai Boyong can get and complete million-level orders after being trained by his supervisor.

So what level can he, a veteran who can write orders worth 100,000 or 200,000, achieve after being trained by his supervisor?

Tan Lu couldn't help but start to fantasize, and Wang Ru on the other side was thinking the same thing.

But there was another person, and his face looked a little ugly at this time.

Nong Weipeng looked at Bai Boyong, then at Qin Lu and Wang Ru who were enjoying themselves, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Humph, so what if I have a million songs? After my song is released, it will be in the top three. If I have one more song, I will be a gold medal songwriter. Then a million dollars won't matter!"

Nong Weipeng thought bitterly, but his eyes that glanced at Chen Shuren's office door from time to time still betrayed him.

His heart seemed not to be what he thought.

As the real center of this incident, Chen Shuren was listening to music on headphones and watching the news on the Internet, unaware of what just happened outside.

Until there was a knock on his door, and Shi Lei poked his head in.

"Brother Shu, can you come in?"

Seeing Shi Lei, Chen Shuren took off his headphones and motioned for him to come in and talk.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Shuren asked.

"That's it, Brother Shu, are you still short of people in your training class?"

Shi Lei asked with a smile.

"Huh? You want to come?"

Chen Shuren was curious.

"What am I here for? I still know my own situation. I'm asking for others."

"Oh? Who are you asking for?"

Chen Shuren became interested. Although his halo quota was full, it didn't stop him from wondering who would want to take the initiative to join.