Chapter 278 Chapter 279 Strong collaboration, master-level arrangement (first update)



Chapter 278 Chapter 279 Strong cooperation, master-level arrangement (update 1)

The last battle.

Chen Ye led so many people to evacuate from Xiangcheng, and Xiangcheng, with only more than a hundred soldiers, was already an empty city.

Bai Zhu arranged these people to guard the city gate, sound the drums every day, and follow the necessary procedures. He also made a mist to prevent the arrival of food and grass, which was real and unreal.

The enemy did not dare to act rashly for a while.

The sword was hanging on the head, and only those who have truly experienced it can understand it.

"I need some time." Dean Jian had told Bai Zhu before that he was ambitious, but when it came to himself, he was afraid that his arrangement would be bad.

He hung up the phone.

Dean Jian tilted his head to ask the recorder, "Did you record what you just did?"

The girl had never seen Dean Jian so meticulous before, "Recorded, recorded."

"Go call your teacher." Dean Jian sat in front of the military drum, put on one earphone, listened to the main melody, tried to re-record a drum sound, and then adjusted it.

This time he wanted to add piano, bass and electric guitar to create an atmosphere.

For this song, Dean Jian was not confident alone, so he planned to ask two more people for advice.

The girl looked at Dean Jian's serious look, and suddenly a guess came to her mind, could it be that the great Bai Picking God has released a new song!

She was a little excited. Although the song just now was not like Yan Yu's previous style, she thought about it again and realized that Yan Yu didn't have a fixed style. She suppressed her excitement and quickly opened the door to find her teacher.

Next to her, Dean Jian's phone rang. It was an old acquaintance who asked him if he would accept any arrangements recently. "It was from Teacher Shi, who is also a veteran artist. The people from the Drama Theater asked me to find you."

"Arrangement?" Dean Jian had no patience for these things now. He just said, "No arrangements recently."

After arranging the song for Bai Yu, the other arrangements were boring.

Dean Jian was hard to get interested. He hung up the phone and muted his phone.

**

The song was sent to Dean Jian, and Bai Yu's recent busy composition came to an end.

She bound the printed paper, went outside to put on a cotton padded jacket, reached out to grab the cloak on the shelf next to her, and walked down the stairs.

Today is Wednesday, but the Tongfeng class arranged for students to go to the laboratory together last week. There is only one full class in the morning every day, and

they are divided into groups to go to the major laboratories of Jiangda in the afternoon. Bai Xi and Ning Xiao went to the best laboratory assigned to the Tongfeng class this time, Professor Sun Fu's plasma research laboratory.

103.

Lance is trying on clothes. He rented the seventh floor of Building 5.

Raven blue awning, dark gray cotton robe, even though Ji Heng was restrained, the raven blue awning was embroidered with colorful flowers in an orderly manner.

The design is very strong.

Bai Xi thought it was a bit eye-catching.

Lance liked this poncho very much, and would put it on even when he was only wearing a single layer of clothing indoors.

"This is hers," Ji Heng handed a white bag to Bai Xi, "I just made it this morning."

Because the heating was on and the doors and windows were closed, Ji Heng did not smoke in the living room. He usually smoked only in the sun room in the yard with Lance.

In the bag was a long down jacket that Ji Heng made for Yang Lin. Yang Lin had never been out of Xiangcheng, and she only brought a thin suitcase with her in the summer. Jiangjing was cold, and it would snow in two days, and the temperature would go down.

Ji Heng planned to make her a thick long down jacket at the beginning of the month.

Jiangjing did not have his neighbor Xiu Niang to help him, but he still finished it before the snow fell.

Yang Lin is in the open laboratory of the biology building.

Bai Di and Tang Ming have looked for Yang Lin here. Several seniors in the laboratory know the two of them. When they see Bai Di, they greet her warmly, "Yang Lin is in the laboratory on the third floor. Junior, you can go find her directly."

The laboratory building also has heating.

Bai Di is wearing a white cotton jacket and a red cape. She takes off the hood of the cape and smiles at the other party. Her eyes are bright and she looks lazy and energetic, like a red cape in the spring rain. "Thank you, senior sister Liu."

After she left, the girl grabbed the sleeve of the person next to her, very unbelievable, "She actually still remembers my name!"

**

Third floor.

The laboratory is at the end, and the door is half-open.

Bai Di walked closer and could still hear Yang Lin's voice. She was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, with her back to the door, her hands clasped together, and she spoke to a culture dish, "Master Fungus, please, survive. You are the last fungus strain that Teacher Xia gave me. Please..." She

bent 90 degrees respectfully.

Bai Di: "..."

She reached out and untied her cloak, stood at the door and thought for a while, then went downstairs quietly. She

called Yang Lin at the staircase.

"Sister Di." Yang Lin's cold and rigid voice came from the phone.

"Grandpa asked me to bring you something. I'm at the laboratory building now." Bai Di spoke.

Yang Lin's voice was the same as always, without any emotional fluctuations, and she replied concisely: "The last laboratory on the third floor."

Bai Mi hung up the phone and waited at the staircase for another two minutes before walking to the laboratory.

The door of the laboratory was closed. When she arrived, Yang Lin was holding a record report in one hand and a black pen in the other. She was still wearing black-framed glasses and her skin was white.

Her bangs and glasses covered her clear eyes.

"I'm writing the experiment schedule." Yang Lin put the pen and report on the table and pushed up her black-framed glasses.

"Yes," Bai Xi's cotton quilt zipper was already unzipped. She held the cape in one hand and put her clothes on the chair beside her with the other hand. She said slowly, "Grandpa made a cotton quilt for you."

After spending a few months with Bai Xi, Ji Heng and others, Yang Lin also got to know them a little.

She didn't refuse, but thought for a moment, "I'll go see Grandpa this weekend."

"You don't have time to go see him," Bai Xi went out. She still had to go to the plasma laboratory. She just waved lazily at the back. She knew that a professor was taking care of Yang Lin and was very busy every day. "Don't worry."

After Bai Xi left.

In the laboratory, Yang Lin reached out and opened the bag.

It is a long black satin down jacket with four white buttons outside the zipper. The hem and cuffs are embroidered with small lilies and branches of various colors.

There are two large square pockets on both sides. The pockets are made of velvet and each is embroidered with a large lily, which is elegant and blooming.

Yang Lin held the down jacket with a slightly tense hand.

**

Jiangnan University School of Physics Experimental Center.

Plasma Laboratory.

In the first year, even students in the same peak class can basically not help much in the laboratory. They just adapt to the various equipment in the laboratory in advance and feel the academic atmosphere.

Bai Xi and his group are also led by Sun Fu's team members.

The atmosphere of the graduate students led by Sun Fu was average. When Bai Di arrived, Tang Ming and Ding Wenyang each carried a bucket of mineral water and walked inside.

Tang Ming followed Ming Dongheng and Bai Di to do chain exercises before, so a bucket of mineral water was no problem. Ding Wenyang had been a top student since he was young, and his family had never let him do heavy work. He was panting.

Bai Di took off her cape and white cotton jacket and put them on her wrists. She was only wearing a sweatshirt of the same color. She passed by the two of them and glanced at Ding Wenyang, then raised her hand to take the mineral water off his shoulder.

She just casually carried the mineral water and walked into the corridor.

Ding Wenyang was puzzled and looked at Tang Ming stiffly, "...Brother Tang, what's the situation?"

Tang Ming carried the bucket upstairs easily and said to Ding Wenyang calmly: "Brother Ding, just get used to it."

Bai Di put the water on the water dispenser outside and went directly into the laboratory.

Professor Sun's laboratory is very large, with three rooms connected together. Next to the laboratory table, only Liang Wuyu was recording data.

This is the topic assigned to this group of freshmen by Professor Sun's laboratory, and it is also the recent research direction of Professor Sun's team, using plasma technology to purify uranium in seawater.

Seeing Bai Di, he raised his head and greeted him.

"Where are the two of them?" Bai Di asked Xu Zhiyue and Ning Xiao.

"Zhiyue is helping Senior Sister print documents," Liang Wuyu said, "Ning Xiao went to get experimental equipment for Senior Brother He."

The experimental equipment they needed was in the Physics Building, and it would take some time to walk back and forth.

As the two were talking, a boy in a lab coat came over with a stack of printed paper, "Bai Xi, Liang Wuyu, you are all here. This is the group assignment for this time. Remember to hand it in to me and Senior Sister on time."

Liang Wuyu reached out and took the group assignment from He Shuyan.

After handing it out, He Shuyan smiled and said, "This is an opportunity for you to create. Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Xi went to get the lab coat, put it on lazily, and looked at He Shuyan with a smile, "Then should we thank Senior Brother He?"

She was obviously beautiful but had no offensive power.

He Shuyan seemed to hear some sarcasm in the words, and looked at Bai Xi again. The other party looked lazy again. He Shuyan turned around and thought that he must have heard it wrong.

**

In the evening, Bai Xi and his friends rushed to do their group homework and left the laboratory at eleven o'clock.

"I'm so tired," Ding Wenyang rubbed his arm and asked Tang Ming beside him, "What time did Senior Brother He and his friends leave?"

"A little after six o'clock." Tang Ming roughly remembered the time.

Ding Wenyang sighed, "It has to be a direct disciple."

Bai Xi held the cloak but didn't wear it. Seeing the car parked outside, she didn't go back to the dormitory recently because she had to go back to the piano room for a while at night. She didn't

go back today either.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Fuli folded his hands on the steering wheel. Under the lights inside the car, his facial features were deep and distinct, and he wore clothes in cool tones as usual.

Exquisite and lazy, very sophisticated and good-looking.

Bai Fuli raised her eyebrows, and her mood became much better.

She got in the car, and Jiang Fuli casually tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he was very dissatisfied with the time she left the laboratory: "Why are you so late in your freshman year?"

Even though it was his laboratory, He Wen and the others were busy with a new project recently, and they just left the laboratory.

"The topic of uranium purification from seawater." Bai Fuli lowered his eyes and fastened his seat belt.

"They also want to purify it? It costs a lot of money, can they make new materials?" Young Master Jiang mocked as soon as he disagreed.

The school assigned freshmen to work in the laboratories of the Experimental Center. Jiang Fuli was used to working in top laboratories, and he rarely thought highly of this kind of laboratory, as most of the projects were very vague.

Bai Fuli looked at him dimly.

"Of course, this is them," Jiang Fuli spoke again calmly, "Have you heard of amidoxime cellulose?"

Although Jiang Fuli did not study this, he had attended some lectures and could make two suggestions. He started the car and drove out of the school while discussing her topic with Bai Fuli.

When the headlights were turned on,

you could see large snowflakes suddenly falling from the sky.

Bai Di leaned against the car door, her chin lazily supported by her fingers, and looked at the snowflakes falling outside, a little dazed: "It's snowing." It

was cold in Jiangjing. It had just arrived in December, and it started snowing.

Jiang Fuli drove the car to the parking lot of Shanhai Apartment, and Bai Di opened the door on the passenger seat. Because she was close to Building 5, she didn't wear a cloak.

The snowflakes were light, swirling and falling on her eyebrows and the top of her head.

Jiang Fuli parked the car, took out the key and got out, and walked inside with her, talking about the atmosphere of the laboratory from amidoxime cellulose.

"It's not just an academic atmosphere." Bai Di held the cloak and reached out to catch a snowflake.

She slowly described the group of the plasma laboratory to Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli listened and reached out to brush off the few unmelted snowflakes on her head. "Where there are people, there are differences in interests. Some research groups are like this, but most research groups have a good atmosphere. Academician Ma's group is very normal."

Bai Fu saw that the lights in Ji Heng's yard had dimmed, so she didn't go to say hello and went up the stairs to the third floor with Jiang Fuli.

Listening to Jiang Fuli talking about the laboratory, she suddenly remembered, "Is there no one in your laboratory who dares to speak?"

Jiang Fuli's words alone are enough to make people angry.

"It's okay," Jiang Fuli said calmly, "They do more practical things and don't have so many complicated minds."

There are some complicated elements, such as Gao Jiachen. He would not accept him even if he was from the Gao family.

After sending Bai Mi home, Jiang Fuli returned to 302.

After thinking for a while, he went into the study, turned on the phone, and made a video call.

On the other end of the phone, Academician Ma had just returned home not long ago. "Investment or equipment?"

"No." Jiang Fuli sat on the chair, narrowed his eyes, and spoke casually.

"Oh, goodbye." Academician Ma stretched out his hand and was about to hang up the video.

Jiang Fuli leaned back, "I just sent her home, and we talked about some things in the laboratory."

Academician Ma's mouth twitched when he heard him say "just sent her home", but he also knew that Jiang Fuli was looking for him about Bai Di, so he didn't hang up the video, "What do you think happened to the laboratory?"

**

Dean Jian's arrangement cycle was also longer than usual this time.

The main melody was given on Wednesday.

On Sunday afternoon, Bai Di received a call from Dean Jian while eating in 103.

At the dinner table, Shen Qing, Tang Ming, Yang Lin and others were all there. On

the table were the fish caught by Ji Heng, Lance and Director Chen. Shen Qing and Director Chen were the chefs and made a fish head pot and a large plate of pickled fish.

Bai Mi took her cell phone and went to the sun room outside to answer the phone. There was no heating outside, but because there was glass, the glass door of the hall was open, so it was not particularly cold.

She stood in front of a flower pot, looking at the peonies planted by Ji Heng, "Dean Jian."

Dean Jian has been living in the recording studio these days. He didn't sleep for twelve hours in total, but he was still very excited. "It's done. The chorus is not particularly full, so I left some blank space. Let you listen to it first." Yin was still

copying the CD, and he played the demo of "Flowers on the Tree" to Bai Mi on the spot.

The addition of military drums and saxophones, combined with the sounds of pipa and bamboo flute, the tense and relaxed feeling is intertwined, and the few seconds of blank space in the chorus is simply a stroke of genius, bringing the tension and excitement to the climax.

The next second, the sound of the zither matrix colliding with tenacity was ups and downs, full of murderous aura!

Even Bai Shi was moved after listening to this demo.

Two minutes later, Bai Shi spoke, "Very amazing creativity."

It is worthy of being a master arranger.

"I discussed this with Lao Yin," said Dean Jian, "It will take an hour to burn the disc. I will send it to you after it is burned."

The quality of the disc copied in the recording studio is very high. Because it is for the drama theater, Dean Jian burned the disc directly.

The sound quality is affected by the transmission over the Internet, and he will never allow this song to have any flaws.

"Okay." Bai Shi hung up the phone.

Looking down, a message appeared on WeChat.

It was from Gao Shu: [Bai Bi, there is a rehearsal for the first half of "Flowers on the Trees" this afternoon. Are you free to come and watch it today?]

Gao Shu knew that Bai Bi was very interested in "Flowers on the Trees". There were two rehearsals this month. She had mentioned to Bai Bi that she should go to watch the rehearsal, but Bai Bi did not go because of her project with Academician Ma.

Bai Bi looked at Gao Shu's message and replied slowly this time -

[OK]

It's too cold, my hands are a little stiff, and I'm typing slowly. There's another chapter in the evening, my darlings! (Who knows why my air conditioner only cools and doesn't heat!)


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