"What are you writing?"
"Let me have a listen."
"Why won't you let me hear it?"
"I'd rather not embarrass myself."
Everyone seemed to be keeping their compositions for this year's exam very close to their chest, vigilantly guarding their work as though it was something extraordinary. Very few were willing to share their songs prematurely. However, by the end of the month, everyone had handed in their compositions.
Lin Yuan also submitted his song.
It's easy to understand the mentality of many students in the Music Composition Department. Anyone who chooses this major nurtures an inner "Maestro" dream. And perhaps Lin Yuan was the most knowledgeable about his classmates' works, as he was involved in the arrangement production of seventy percent of his classmates.
Speaking objectively.
