After a famous folk song from Earth," White Birch Forest," ended, the entire press conference was silent.
Everyone was dumbstruck and dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with endless shock and disbelief, as if they were dreaming.
Not only the hundreds of reporters at the press conference, but also the tens of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast in front of their televisions and computers were all in a daze.
After more than ten minutes, the press conference finally regained some movement.
"Hubby, you're…amazing!"
Yang Mi was the first to wake up from her shock. She threw herself into Qin Jun's arms and gave him a kiss.
The reason why she supported Qin Jun and declared that he was a talented musician was because she loved him.
This was a typical case of helping one's family rather than reason.
In fact, Yang Mi did not think that Qin Jun could make much progress in music.
However, when Qin Jun opened his mouth today, he instantly shocked millions of people.
This was no longer a surprise, but a shock.
"Heavens, am I dreaming? How could there be such a nice folk song? How could there be such a moving voice?”
"Unbelievable, too unbelievable. To be able to witness this miraculous scene with my own eyes, this trip today was really worth it!”
"This is 'White Birch Forest', this is the real' White Birch Forest'. How can a tree compare to a large forest? The song that Huang Baitao sang was not even a thousandth of Qin Jun's!”
"Yang Mi is right, Huang Baitao doesn't even have the right to carry Qin Jun's shoes!”
"Are the higher-ups of Eagle Entertainment all idiots? How could he have banned such a peerless musical genius for three years?”
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The reporters and the audience in front of the television immediately began to curse when they came back to their senses.
Huang Baitao and his agency were scolded by tens of millions of people.
With Qin Jun's good looks and the talent and singing skills he had just displayed, his value was definitely far greater than that of Huang Baitao, the sissy young hunk.
Under such circumstances, in order to please Huang Baitao, Eagle Entertainment chose to ban Qin Jun and even kicked him out of the company after the contract ended. Such a brainless operation was really puzzling.
Scolding the executives of Eagle Entertainment Company for being idiots was not a big deal.
It was foreseeable that from today onwards, Huang Baitao and his management company, Eagle Entertainment, would be nailed to the pillar of shame and go down in history.
They would become the joke of the entire entertainment industry and be used as negative examples to warn newcomers.
You let such a good talent go for nothing?
What kind of future did such an entertainment company have? Which newcomer would dare to join such a company in the future?
Aren't they afraid of being frozen and killed?
"Mr. Qin Jun, did you really compose this song on the spot?”
"Mr. Qin Jun, your singing is so outstanding. Why haven't you shown it to the public before?”
"Mr. Qin Jun, may I ask if your guitar skills have already surpassed the Master Realm and reached the legendary Grandmaster Realm?”
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The reporters who came back to their senses were all on steroids. They were so excited that their blood vessels were about to explode. They raised the microphones in their hands and extended them towards Qin Jun.
After Qin Jun finished singing, no one in this world would ever question his musical talent again.
Not to mention Qin Jun's singing and composing skills, just his grandmaster-level guitar skills were enough to let him gain a foothold in the entertainment industry.
Only those who could play musical instruments to the acme of perfection could be called grandmasters.
A simple guitar was able to bring everyone into that kind of faint sadness. How could a guitar player not be a grandmaster do it?
A guitar grandmaster's status in the entertainment industry was definitely not lower than any A-list celebrity. In fact, his influence was even higher than that of an A-list celebrity. He was almost comparable to a Heavenly King or Queen.
From now on, no one would doubt Qin Jun, and no one would say that he was not worthy of Yang Mi.
Don't forget, apart from Qin Jun's grandmaster-level guitar skills, he also demonstrated his grandmaster-level singing and composing skills.
There was no such person as Pu Shu in this world, nor was there Pu Shu's folk classic,"White Birch Forest."
Therefore, Qin Jun's performance of "White Birch Forest" today was regarded as his original song.
As for Huang Baitao, who was known as the Little Prince of Ballad, he was no longer worthy of this title.
Even his famous song,"White Birch Tree," was beaten by Qin Jun.
Huang Baitao's " White Birch Tree " was at most an excellent folk song that only appeared once every three to five years.
However, Qin Jun's performance of " White Birch Forest " today was enough to be called a classic folk song that was rarely seen in 50 years.
Regardless of whether it was in terms of lyrics, content, or artistic conception, Qin Jun was completely superior to Huang Baitao. There was no comparison between the two.
Qin Jun could crush Huang Baitao a thousand times over.
This was the true story of how one could amaze the world with a single brilliant feat!
Qin Jun had shocked the audience at the press conference, and the entertainment reporters who were interviewing Huang Baitao's agency would not let go of this good opportunity to slap their faces after receiving the latest news.
After all, this kind of news was sensational and explosive. It could increase the number of readers and create popularity.
Huang Baitao was embarrassed.
When the reporters used their phones to play Qin Jun's live performance of the classic folk song "White Birch Forest" with guitar accompaniment in front of Huang Baitao, Huang Baitao and the vice president of his agency were instantly speechless.
The two of them looked as if they had eaten sh * t. Their expressions were extremely ugly. In the end, they pushed away the reporter's microphone and fled back to the company in a sorry state. They hid in the lounge and refused to show their faces again.
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