After eating, Chen Shuren said goodbye to Sun Wen and others, and took Qin Baobao to pick fruits.

"Chen Mutou, how long will you stay in Yangzhou?"

"Me? I don't know, it should be quite a long time."

Chen Shuren shook his head, and then asked curiously: "What about you, when will you be an exchange student?"

"One semester, I calculated, it should be mid-June, then I will go back to take exams, and then I will have a holiday."

Qin Baobao raised his head slightly, finally thinking about the time he would stay in Yangzhou.

"That's good, it lasted a long time."

Chen Shuren said.

"Not too good."

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes, looked at Chen Shuren and said, "It would be great if you could pick fruits for me to eat every day."

Chen Shuren glanced at Qin Baobao condescendingly.

"You're thinking about farting!"

Seeing Chen Shuren looking like he was in need of a beating, Qin Baobao was about to lift his legs and kick him, but suddenly he remembered Chen Shuren's figure after taking off his clothes during the filming.

After weighing the pros and cons, he could only turn his head angrily and ignore Chen Shuren.

"It seems that we still have to rely on brother Chen Tianran."

When Qin Baobao was thinking this, Chen Shuren's voice came faintly.

"It's the weekend, it's free anyway."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he entered the supermarket without looking back.

Qin Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stretched out two fingers to press the corners of her mouth. She was afraid that Chen Shuren would regret it when he saw her getting carried away.

But no matter how hard she pressed, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop turning upward.

Seeing Chen Shuren turning to look at her, Qin Baobao, who was so anxious that he immediately covered his whole mouth with his hands.

"What's your ink? Come here and pick the fruit!"

"Come on!"

A muffled voice seeped out from the gaps between Qin Baobao's fingers, leading her to jump forward.

……

In the next few days, although Chen Shuren resumed his work and teaching life, he did not read books or watch the news to enrich himself in his free time. Instead, he used the company's computer to start editing "The Tuner".

Although proficient audio and video post-production skills can be used, if he wants to present better post-production effects, Chen Shuren has to take his time.

"Slow down, just take it slow, just focus on cultivating yourself."

Chen Shuren comforted himself in this way. In fact, he also wanted to upgrade this proficiency level skill to the master level.

But now he only has 68 preaching points. If he uses another 50 points, he will only have 18 points left.

Just like when his mobile phone cannot be charged when he goes out, Chen Shuren feels a little panicked when he sees that the number of preaching points is less than 100 million.

After thinking about it, he could only use time to make up for his lack of skills.

After five days of continuous editing and processing of the video, on the last day of the month, Chen Shuren spliced ​​the many materials into something that was closest to the original in his mind.

"16 minutes? It's a little longer, but it doesn't matter."

Chen Shuren looked at the final film and felt very satisfied.

As for why there are a few more minutes?

Naturally, this was to give Chen Tianran's shop more shots.

Just after Chen Shuren sent the final film to Sun Wen early in the morning, Zeng Juan suddenly came to his office.

"Sister Zeng? Why are you here?"

Chen Shuren stood up and poured water for Zeng Juan to make tea.

"Let's see how amazing Teacher Chen, who everyone in our composition department is looking forward to giving a class, is!"

Zeng Juan's words left Chen Shuren confused.

"Sister Zeng, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand." Putting the tea in front of Zeng Juan, Chen Shuren looked at her with confusion.

"What else can I say? Let's talk about your three students!"

Seeing that Chen Shuren still didn't understand, Zeng Juan shook her head and started talking.

"Since you started teaching three of them at the beginning of the month, their level has begun to improve by leaps and bounds. Especially that boy Bai Boyong, who could only take orders of 70 yuan before, but after studying with you for a month, he can now write 130 yuan steadily. Wan Shang has been selling songs, and there was even a list worth [-] million that also used his songs! This is something I didn’t expect.”

"Even Qin Lu and Wang Ru, two old people who have been working for many years, have only stabilized at the level of 90 under your guidance. It is difficult for them to be like him, who can be inspired from time to time and create songs that are far beyond the level."

Chen Shuren raised his eyebrows. Only then did he know what Zeng Juan was talking about, and he laughed in his heart.

If three people with composing talent can't even write a million-dollar list, then their talent is really wasted.

"It's okay. Their basic skills are a bit weak. I have laid a solid foundation for them, so they can naturally make up for their shortcomings, and their level has skyrocketed."

Listening to what Chen Shuren said, Zeng Juan shook her head.

"If you just want to lay the foundation, wouldn't it be better to go to school? Don't be humble. Haven't you looked at this month's new song list?"

"what?"

Chen Shuren was stunned for a moment, new song list?

Is there any accident?
Chen Shuren opened his phone and took a look.

"No change, my two songs are still at the first and second positions."

Chen Shuren said doubtfully.

Zeng Juan was speechless after hearing Chen Shuren's words.

"Who told you to look at yourself? Look below!"

Chen Shuren lowered his head and looked down from No. 7. When he saw No. 10, his eyes lit up, and then No. [-] lit up again.

"This guy Bai Boyong has two songs in the top ten?"

Chen Shuren was overjoyed. This boy was his student. His song entered the top ten. Doesn't it mean that this little leek has grown up!

The missionary point of Bai Boyong's songs to repay the students is not hundreds or thousands, right?

"Not only them, Qin Lu and Wang Ru's songs also entered the top five at No. 18 and No. 20 respectively."

Hearing this, Chen Shuren clicked on the next page, and sure enough, he saw the songs of the other two people.

In this regard, he expressed his satisfaction.

Although only the top ten can be displayed on the first page of the list, the songs of the other two are not very far away, and presumably they can also provide some preaching points.

"good."

Chen Shuren gave his own evaluation.

Hearing Chen Shuren's evaluation, Zeng Juan naturally disagreed.

But as soon as she saw the top two songs, she swallowed her words silently.

Compared with Chen Shuren, they indeed can only get a "good" evaluation.

Sipping the tea poured by Chen Shuren and looking at the young man with a somewhat immature face across from her, Zeng Juan felt very at ease.

Whether it was the two 500 million orders Chen Shuren received himself or the three students he taught, they all solved her big trouble.

The 1000 million commercial order directly raised the status of the composition department, and with the spread of word-of-mouth, orders that were previously unthinkable were placed.

Originally, Zeng Juan thought these were happy worries. Although she had a list, she didn't have many people who could complete the list.

But then, Chen Shuren’s teaching actions, whether accidental or intentional, trained three more pillars for her!

Until now, Zeng Juan feels a little ridiculous.

Maybe ordinary people can't imagine why a genius is called a genius.

"Okay, you are busy."

Zeng Juan took the tea that Chen Shuren poured for her and walked towards her office.

When she opened the door, she smiled and nodded at the three people waiting for class outside the door, which surprised the three little people.

... (end of this chapter)

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