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[Brilliant Class 8]

[Episode 12]

Deskmate, why don't you two make up?

Why do we need to?

It seems he really wants to be friends with you again.

It's unnecessary.

He doesn't even know what friends are.

Wait for me, Deskmate.

Don't follow me!

I'm back, Liusan.

Miss Su, why did you bring so many student files back?

I'm going to organize the statistical data on the student files

to make it convenient for us to update them at any time in the future.

Miss Su, you must have been good at statistics.

Why are you alone? Where is Xiang Dongnan?

He's here.

What is it? Don't litter!

Reading material from the bathroom. Do with it what you will.

[Student Files]

Thanks, Xiang Dongnan!

Old Su, the picture I drew of you is pretty lifelike, right?

It's very similar to you.

Xiang Dongnan!

Have you finished your homework yet?

I just finished.

Is there anything you don't understand?

I messed up today.

I shouldn't have lost my temper with you.

[Harmony]

Deskmate, I was just going to look for you.

I'm sorry.

You're not mad at me anymore?

I... I'm not angry with you.

I'm just mad at myself.

Don't be angry anymore.

You're not an air pump anyway.
(T/N: The word "Angry" can literally mean "grow air")

Take it.

It's too heavy for me to hold.

You'll be happy after you eat it all.

You think you're raising pigs?

How can I finish eating so much?

Silly.

Eat slowly and you'll finish it eventually.

I messed up back then.

I shouldn't have been so mean.

I apologize.

Don't worry. I've already forgotten it.

I brought my homework.

There are quite a few problems I don't understand. Can you help explain them?

Did you have other intentions in giving me the food?

Come on, just explain it.

Okay.

Yes.

Fei Si, you need to have confidence in your work.

If even you don't have confidence,

how can the audience be crazy about you?

Come up here.

It was a lot of fun,

but will running the class that way work?

Xiang Dongnan, be quiet!

What's up?

Sorry to bother you so late.

There is an art exhibition. Today seems to be the last day.

I wanted to ask you if you were interested.

I'll see you at the door.

There aren't many people at night.

Do you like realism, abstractionism, or impressionism?

Do you mean the genre of painting?

I honestly don't really understand them.

No problem. In fact, I don't really understand either.

Everyone views paintings from different perspectives.

Sometimes, you don't have to know the genre.

Yes.

Sometimes, it looks ordinary,

but it happens to be able to resonate with people.

That's because painters choose to express

the most resonant parts in a unique way.

But to elicit emotion and reaction,

they must use feelings that ordinary people can resonate with.

That's why it can be said that art comes from life.

Sorry, excuse me.

Could you please help take a picture of me and my wife?

Okay, sure.

Thank you. Thank you.

My pleasure.

♫ It pains me to know that you've cried over me ♫

♫ If I'd have known, I would have told you I'm not worth all this grief ♫

♫ Oh, you were a safe when I was a thief ♫

♫ Cuz I stole your heart, you never gave it to me ♫

The exhibition was great. Thank you.

Rest early.

I've been thinking about something these days.

What?

Do you still remember the debate that day?

Yes, what about it?

I remember I told you I wanted to collect my own world. By myself. Alone.

I got it.

By the way, how about having beef brisket with tomato for dinner?

I want braised pork.

It's too oily.

He who cooks the dinner calls the shots.

I've been working hard all day.

I just want to have a nice meal.

Don't do it if you're not happy. Let's eat out.

It's so expensive to eat out.

Then I'll cook. Braised pork.

Whatever.

You didn't used to be like this.

♫ Now so super aggressive, let's hide it away ♫

♫ So no one will know that I wanted to stay ♫

Right?

Sing, dance, and be happy, all by yourself.

Unrestrained and unhindered.

How nice is that?

♫ I know you got a long way to go ♫

♫ I'm watching you get on that trail ♫

Do you still remember that you're a singer?

Then why can't you be more careful?

Drink it.

It's okay. It's just a small cold.

Stop talking.

So, where exactly did you go yesterday?

- What did you do? What did you eat and drink last night?
- I seem to have forgotten to let him back in last night.

Old Su, Liusan, come out for a moment.

I wrote a very beautiful melody. It's amazing.

Come and listen to it for me!

Old Su, come out!

Listen for me.

Where are you going?

What are you doing?

Go out.

What's wrong?

You can sing it outside. I don't want to listen to it.

Forget it.

My throat is already hoarse. Just let it be.

- Go ahead if you're busy.
- Martin wants to talk about the cooperation.

Come immediately!

Okay. Wait a bit. I'll be right there.

I'll be on my way then.

You really are leaving!

You've never been like this before.

You've changed.

Enough.

All right, I'll read the instruction manual myself.

I've refined it already. Just look at my instructions.

Your throat must get better within two days.

- Why?
- There is no reason.

Because opportunities are only for those who are ready.

Did you put the honey in?

Yes, Mom. I followed your instructions completely, leaving nothing out.

Does this really work?

You should know best whether or not it works.

Your teaching director sister is never satisfied without spicy food.

Every time she gets a sore throat, isn't she always cured by my secret snow pear soup recipe?

You have to protect your throat.

Mom, can a hoarse throat be cured within two days?

Qi Qi, why are you in such a hurry?

Who is this secret snow pear soup for? Is that for Mr. Xiao Chen?

No, not for Mr. Chen.

Mom, I'm done. I'll just put it on the fire to boil for 90 minutes, right?

Yes, another hour and a half.

Then you take out the wolfberry stalk.

Then add wolfberry leaves and keep boiling it for twenty minutes.

You also need salt for taste. It's very complicated.

Perfect, in this hour and a half,

I can finish watching Xuan Bing's new drama, okay?

Okay, then I'll video chat with you later.

Okay, I got it. Bye-bye.

Bye-bye.

Mr. Xiang, the Scallion Oil Baba house you wanted to eat at is closed.

I'll buy it for you tomorrow. Sorry.

I want two of them tomorrow.

Okay. Does your throat feel better?

Much better. All thanks to Old Su's sweet snow pear soup.

At least she has a conscience.

There is some left over. Would you like to try some?

My throat is fine, so it's not necessary.

She cooked it specifically for you.

Then I'll go back.

Specifically for me?

Could it be... then doesn't it mean...?

Why am I in bed?

I was clearly in the kitchen last night.

Who changed my clothes?

Could it be...?

Who changed my clothes?

The snow pear soup is good. It's just a little sweet.

Surely he wasn't the one who changed my clothes?

Xiang Dongnan!

I'm being wronged, my God!

You almost got burned.

You fell asleep?

You're sleeping so deeply.

Wake up!

Wake up!

You're so incredible, aren't you?

Rock sugar snow pear soup?

It was probably made for me to eat, not Liusan, right?

Definitely not. It must be for me.

Not bad.

Put less rock sugar next time!

[Mom]

[Xiang Dongnan Album One]

Are you listening to my song?

You are also my fan?

Come on, I'll take a selfie with you.

Since you made rock sugar snow pear soup for me,

I'll act broad-minded.

Your actions reveal what's on your mind.

Since you are so nice to me,

I forgive you. I'll act broad-minded.

So, it was my mother who changed my clothes?

What else? You think I changed them?

Who am I? I'm Xiang Dongnan. I helped you change?

Miss Su, calm down.

- What happened next?
- Nothing.

Why did my parents come?

Why? Because of the soup.

Thank you.

Would you like some water?

Don't be so courteous.

How's it going? Is she okay?

I couldn't wake her up no matter how I tried.

Don't worry. She has had this problem since childhood.

It's just sleepiness.

Even a wolf can't wake her up.

I hope the soup is all right.

The soup is fine. It's quite delicious.

My throat feels much better now.

That soup was for you?

I think so.

- - Really?
- Wasn't it?

Yes.

So it's you, Mr. Xiao Xiang.

That's it?

What else do you want?

She made a lot of calls to you, but you didn't answer.

They were afraid the soup would boil dry, so they came to check.

I don't know how I fell asleep either.

Thank you for the snow pear soup.

No problem.

- By the way.
- What now?

Actually, what I'm most satisfied with is my second album.

The album you listened to was also good,

but it's not what I'm most satisfied with.

I caught you listening to my songs in secret.

Don't do this, Mr. Xiang.

I feel like this is very dangerous.

Let me recommend the song that made me famous.

It's called "Nature is Interesting."

And my third album

"Ants" is also very good.

What are you doing?

There's no shame in listening to my song.

It proves that you have good taste, okay?

- You...
- Don't attack your idol.

Liusan, are you okay?

I-I think I'm fine.

Really?

You're so good at keeping calm!

You're just telling me now?

It's not too late to tell you now.

Martin has been my favorite composer for these past few years!

It's so wonderful that I can collaborate with him!

Fantastic.

When you are happy, you're just like a chid.

Can you change that habit?

It would be nice to use some other method.

No way.

- I'm leaving.
- No, no.

Do you have a demo?

Let me hear it.

You must have one.

Here.

This song is the only chorus we have right now.

Can you go to his studio and record the day after tomorrow?

No.

Do you have other arrangements?

No, I'm not saying I can't.

I mean, this song is not good.

There are lots of strange parts in its refrains.

So...?

I want to change it.

I just knew it.

- Sheng...
- I know.

I should be able to fix it.

Are you sure?

I'm not sure.

But my state has gotten better lately.

Three days.

I'll give you three days.

You can be creative at ease, and leave the rest to me.

Headphones.

Disappointing.

Don't scare it. It will be frightened!

What does it have to do with me?

Stop doing that!

Put it down!

Go that way, go that way.

Xu Yichuan, put it down!

Stop!

Director Su. Director Su.

Chen Yao threw a stone at me.

Director, it's true that Chen Yaoxian started it.

He suddenly threw things at Xu Yichuan.

Students, it seems that what I saw and what you said

are a little different.

Director Su, I was the one who threw the shoes,

but both of them kept chasing the cat.

And the deliberately frightened it.

I just wanted to stop them, that's all.

There's plenty of time for you to explain.

You two are students in high school Class 8.

Students from the music class

sure can run.

- We're all right.
- We're okay.

Since you have such good physical capabilities,

just run on the playground.

Why aren't you hurrying?

Director Su, I'm here for a real reason today.

Come with me.

I...

Don't look at me.

I'm a clay Bodhisattva crossing a river. I can't even promise my own survival.

President Wei, can the company help me

fight for the cooperation with Martin again?

No problem.

I'll have Sister Cui follow up with round two immediately.

And you can write songs at ease.

Let's push out an album while things are still hot.

Then you can participate in

some good variety shows later.

At that time, all the people wanting to work with you

will have to queue up downstairs.

Then it'll be our turn to give out numbers.

Yes, you have a point.

I didn't think carefully enough.

It's just that Martin is a singer I especially want to work with.

And a few days ago, I saw on the Internet

that Wei Lai is going to take part in his music movie.

So I thought, if it's okay,

could you help me fight for a chance to work with my idol?

Mu Chen!

You aren't producing songs at home.

What? You're starting to get involved in the business of other artists?

What Mu Chen, Mu Chen? Do you have any sense of rules?

This is your senior, okay?

Congratulations, Wei Lai.

I congratulate you on working with such an excellent international musician.

It's because I'm cheap.

They like anyone they don't have to pay.

Right, Old Wei?

What do you know? It's business!

Mu Chen, do you want to work with Martin too?

Of course, I think every musician would want to work with him.

Then I can introduce you.

Sure!

Don't make trouble here, would you? This is the company's business.

You can take care your own business first.

Drink tea.

What a pity.

Martin said he only works with people

who have a personal music style.

For example, Xiang-

Like that person.
(T/N: "Xiang" and "like" sound the same in Chinese)

I can't remember.

- It's not important.
- Who?

It's nothing.

Who is it exactly?

Old Wei, have you thought about the acting training course

I've been talking about for so long? It's just one month. It won't delay my work.

One month? Are you crazy?

A female artist can't afford to waste even a minute.

I'm not a female artist.

Yes. You're my boss.

You are my ancestor. You're my father, okay?

President Wei, you two talk first. I'll go back first.

- I have other work arrangements.
- Okay.

Then, I'll leave Martin to you.

Don't worry.

I'll leave then.

Like who?

The acting training course. Like the acting training course.

Hello, Sister? What are you busy with?

Can you help me prepare a gift and give it to President Wei?

Okay, got it.

Sister, do you know what Dongnan has been working on recently?

I'm not sure about that.

I'm your agent.

I have nothing to do with Dongnan anymore.

Really?

Okay, Sister. As long as you know.

There are many solutions to problems.

Violence is the least desirable one.

This time I'll give you a warning.

However, there will be no second time with me.

Sorry, Director Su.

I promise I won't ever attack again.

It is not justice when violence meets with violence.

Besides, they're still your classmates.

Doesn't this mean you became the perpetrator?

Thank you, Director.

Then... I'll go back first.

Go ahead.

No, no, don't bow to me.

Ms. Su, please be tolerant with me for these three days.

No, no, don't bow to me.

I'm scared whenever you bow.

Last time you bowed, it almost caused my death.

In fact, as long as his behavior meets on-the-job requirements

and are not against the rules of the school,

I have no reason to object.

Miss Su, you are so funny.

I genuinely appreciate the tolerance you grant to both me and him.

If he acts abnormally in the future,

please let me know as soon as possible.

Miss Su,

are you cooking again?

If you don't mind,

for the next two days, I'll cook dinner for you if I have time.

I don't mind, I don't mind.

I haven't had one of your meals for a long time.

Liusan,

Mr. Xiang is supposed to be on duty tomorrow.

How about the two of us take turns going on duty instead?

What's the matter with Mr. Xiang?

He needs to write a song.

Really?

Then, let me go on duty tomorrow.

We need to support our roommates.

Do you need help?

No.

Sister, I'll clean this up myself.

Don't worry, just write your song at ease.

Come and sit here.

What's wrong?

Sister, what do you think of my songs?

Pretty good.

Compared to Dongnan's?

You have different styles. Each has its own advantages.

Sister, you can tell me the truth.

Mu Chen, you've worked so hard already. Don't put too much pressure on yourself.

And don't compare yourself with others.

Sister, don't be nervous. I'm just making an analogy.

If he had to make a choice between Dongnan and me, who do you think Martin would prefer?

Sister?

It's nothing.

I just suddenly remembered that there's still an interview to confirm.

I'll go contact them.

Class is over. Class is over.

- Go, go.
- Go to music class.

Let's go.

Come on, come on, Yuan Ye.

Miss Su, why are you here?

I handed in my exercise book yesterday.

Everybody sit back down.

- The next class is English.
- Aww.

Why are you saying "aww"?

Sit down.

Mr. Xiang is busy today.

For the following class, English and music classes will be swapped.

Then I'll go back first, Miss Su.

Turn to page 15.

Miss Su, it's not class time yet.

Miss Su, what will we do in English class now?

Surely you aren't going to teach us how to sing English songs?

Yes.

Really?

In this class, I'm going to teach you an English song that I like a lot.

Yin Xingyao, can you play accompaniment for me?

This is the score I printed from the Internet.

Miss Su, can I also try it?

Ke Yu.

Here we go again. Jesus Christ.

- Ke Yu, if you also want to accompany, you can-
- I really-

♪ Are you going to Scarborough Fair? ♪ Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

♪ Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme ♪

♪ Remember me to one who lives there ♪

♪ She once was a true love of mine ♪

Director Su.

This Class 8 is poisonous. Really!

Not only did the students get dragged down a bad path, even the teachers disregard their actual jobs!

What a disgrace. Awful!

What now?

There's no music teacher in music class.

The English teacher is subbing.

Mr. Xiang has already submitted an application to the academic affairs office for a course change.

- I approved it.
- No.

You're mistaken. That's not what I meant.

I said the music class wasn't changed to an English class.

It's the English teacher teaching music class.

What?

Every lyric in this song is very suitable for writing essays.

You can quote it as a classic reference.

- Can you remember it all?
- Yes.

Miss Su, why don't you sing a few more times?

We can remember better.

Why don't we all sing together?

Okay!

Ke Yu, it's your turn.

[Scarborough Fair]

So it's a simplified score. No wonder.

♪ Are you going to Scarborough Fair? ♪

♪ Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme ♪

♪ Remember me to one who lives there ♪

♪ She was once a true love of mine ♪

♪ Are you going to Scarborough Fair? ♪

Oh no. Did Gezi get exposed?

Don't talk nonsense, just sing louder to hide her voice.

Don't worry, I promise she can't hear it.

Because I'm out of tune, too.

♪ She once was a true love of mine ♪

Director, I was going to have class in the classroom.

I even had the course ready.

I was supposed to teach students English writing as today's teaching content.

Then I figured that since they are all from the music class,

isn't it easier for them to understand if I taught them English songs?

Director. Director, I know it's super irresponsible to hastily change teaching content.

Sorry, I apologize to you.

Why apologize to me?

Who should I apologize to?

What do you think you did wrong?

As a teacher, if you have no confidence or strong views on your own teaching content

and can't even tell right from wrong or good from bad,

shouldn't you apologize to your career?

Every teacher has their own teaching habits.

If you have to ask me how to teach the students, why would the school need you to be a teacher?

I got it.

Don't always be so compliant.

Take this.

Just one slot left. When Xiang Dongnan finishes up, you can take a look.

Finishes up?

Isn't he writing a song?

How did you know?

You're the director. You know everything.

Many teachers from professional colleges will come to this piano concert.

It's a good opportunity for students to show themselves.

We must choose carefully.

The two of us are going to decide such an important thing?

If you don't, who will?

The people that know your Class 8 students best are not the principals or the other teachers.

They are you two, the class teachers of Class 8.

Mr. Xiang, what's wrong?

Miss Su, you're back?

- How are you two?
- Good.

An hour ago, I ordered takeout for him.

I'll send him some fruit later.

I've cut it. Eat some.

Thank you, Liusan.

Don't be courteous. We are the iron triangle. The most harmonious and wonderful combination.

We're supposed to support each other.

However, I just heard something in there.

Should we go and take a look at him?

No need.

It's normal for Xiang Dongnan to make a little noise.

It's only abnormal if there's no sound at all.

Reasonable.

Actually, I've always thought Mr. Xiang was very remarkable.

We both need to deal with numbers,

but although it's actually very easy to find patterns in math, music is different.

The world of artists is like an unknown black hole.

I think the challenge

Mr. Xiang is facing is more difficult than the Navil Stoker equation.

Probably.

There must be a reason that Mr. Xiang was able to be a big star.

This is probably an inevitable event in probability theory. Because he actually works very hard.

Do you think my analysis is right, Miss Su?

Although he is always unreliable,

he's really serious about music.

Yes.

Since no one signed up, we can only appoint a candidate.

Ke Yu and Yin Xingyao.

Who is the right person to choose?

[High School Rules: Themed Class Meeting]

There is another important thing in this class meeting.

Are you all doing your homework?

Since you like doing homework so much,

how about I give you more English homework?

Our class has a slot for performing in the municipal piano concert.

There will be many piano experts present.

This is a very rare opportunity for us.

So if someone wants to participate, you can raise your hand now.

No one wants to go?

This opportunity is so rare.

Ke Yu?

Yin Xingyao?

Nan Gezi, don't you also know how to play?

No, no. I only studied for three months.

Okay.

If any of you want to go, come to me in private.

You are all art students.

Art students should have the courage to show your specialty.

Think about it for yourselves.

Class is over.

[If anyone is interested in participating in the piano concert, you may come to me in private.]

What's the matter with kids these days?

Do they need to have teachers and parents decide everything?

But this is an opportunity for yourself!

Ke Yu won a lot piano awards.

Surely nothing can go wrong if I get him to perform.

But Yin Xingyao seems to need this opportunity very much.

The key is that neither want to go.

What should I do?

It's best if I discuss with Xiang Dongnan.

[I am not the real film!]

Mr. Xiang, you look like you're suffering.

Maybe you should forget it.

Can you noy buy this kind of garbage in the future?

We don't have enough room in the living room for you to put it all.

Be careful with your waist.

If this can't be tolerated, what can?

I can't be passively let myself be beaten anymore.

One day, I'll start an uprising.

I'll overthrow the five finger mountain of Old Su.

Have you washed your hands yet?

Don't touch my precious guitar.

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''Not Compatible'' - Chen Xuedong

♫ It’s filling up, always filling up ♫

♫ Without realizing, it’s going to overflow ♫

♫ It’s half inhibiting and sweet ♫

♫ Exploring unique, new tastes ♫

♫ Stirring, stirring nonstop ♫

♫ Hot steam is evaporating, I'm afraid you won’t miss me ♫

♫ Our hands interlocked, not wanting to separate ♫

♫ Gossip can’t stop our love ♫

♫ They say we aren’t compatible ♫

♫ Complementary flavors blend together perfectly ♫

♫ That’s what makes the world beautiful ♫

♫ Slowly spread it evenly, milk goes well with tea ♫

♫ The sweetness of the drink brings a smile ♫

♫ Colliding to form spectacular sparks, I’m holding your hand ♫

♫ Happiness is sprouting at the bottom of our hearts ♫

♫ Slowly becoming warm, milk goes well with tea ♫

♫ All my hardships are melting away ♫

♫ Walked past all the difficulties. At the end of the story, ♫

♫ I want to give you a perfect home ♫

♫ Stirring, stirring nonstop ♫

♫ Hot steam is evaporating, I'm afraid you won’t miss me ♫

♫ Our hands interlocked, not wanting to separate ♫

♫ Gossip can’t stop our love ♫

♫ They say we aren’t compatible ♫

♫ Complementary flavors blend together perfectly ♫

That’s what makes the world beautiful ♫

♫ Slowly become worm, milk goes well with tea ♫

♫ All my hardships are melting away ♫

♫ Walked past all the difficulties. At the end of the story, ♫

♫ I want to give you a perfect home ♫

♫ Slowly spread it evenly, milk goes well with tea ♫

♫ The sweetness of the drink brings a smile ♫

Colliding to form spectacular sparks, I’m holding your hand ♫

♫ Happiness is sprouting at the bottom of our hearts ♫

♫ Slowly becoming warm, milk goes well with tea ♫

♫ All my hardships are melting away ♫

♫ Walked past all the difficulties. At the end of the story, ♫

♫ I want to give you a perfect home ♫