Hearing this aggressive question, the dean was shocked. He stared at Zhang Hao with burning eyes.
"Alright, I promise you! If we win the championship, we'll do as you say!”
Although the dean knew that Zhang Hao's request was unreasonable, he really couldn't imagine Zhang Hao winning the championship in Voice of China!
So what if I agree?
Weren't the Western music students performing on stage as usual while the folk music students sat on the stage?
Didn't they cancel the folk music department as scheduled and renovate the folk music self-study room and piano room to become resources for western music students?
Wasn't he still strongly advocating advanced Western music and abandoning the dregs of folk music?
"Yes!"
Zhang Hao nodded without saying anything and left the stage in large strides.
When they arrived at the fourth-year area of the folk music, he signaled for Lin Ruoqi to stand up and the two of them left the meeting room.
Today's meeting seemed like a humiliation.
Zhang Hao really couldn't think of any reason to continue staying.
Under his lead, some of the teachers and students of the folk music also stood up and left. It was certain that each of them had faith in the folk music in their hearts!
The recognition of the nation!
They believed that folk music would one day break through the clouds.
It was more resplendent than Western music!
It was more dazzling than any other musical form!
At the same time, he believed that Huaxia culture would stand at the peak of world civilization!
……
After a long time.
The meeting room was still dead silent!
The dean was still in a daze, and all the students who had not left were also extremely shocked!
Were the folk music teachers and students rebelling?？
Leaving the meeting without permission!
This was simply looking down on Western music!
One had to know.
The folk music department had always been a lamb that was at the mercy of others but did not dare to speak up!
Today, under Zhang Hao's leadership, he was acting out of character!
Was this the sound of a revolutionary horn?
After a short pause, the Western music students began to complain!
"He's just a clown!"
"Champion?"
"You must be dreaming. If Zhang Hao can win the championship, I'll eat this table!”
"If he can win the championship, our Western Music Department will give all the piano rooms, classrooms, and stages to the Folk Music Department. What do you think?”
Hearing this, all the Western music students burst into laughter!
"Hahaha!"
"No problem. We'll be the first to give up the piano room!”
"We're second!"
"If he can win the championship, I'll swallow this big guy!”One of the boys raised his huge horn and said arrogantly.
The moment he said that!
All of the Minle students could no longer swallow their anger. Their hearts had long been burning with endless anger, and at this moment, it suddenly erupted!
But…
He could only slap the table and leave the meeting room as a solution!
Helpless!
In the academy's environment, folk music could only be like this!
After the teachers and students of the folk music department left, the dean made arrangements for the upcoming Philharmonia Music Exchange next month!
Then, the meeting was hastily dismissed!
It had to be said.
Those who held their heads high.
The Western music students walked out of the conference room with pride written all over their faces!
………………
The next class in the folk music department was the history of Chinese folk music!
Zhang Hao accompanied Lin Ruoqi to the classroom early in the morning to prepare. At the same time, they could take a look at the number of likes on the current leaderboard.
However, when she reached the classroom door.
A familiar voice came from not far away.
Zhang Hao turned around.
It was Teacher Wei!
Teacher Wei, who was in his fifties, was covered in traces of time. He was dressed in cleaning clothes and held a dustpan and broom in his hands. He slowly walked in front of Zhang Hao and Lin Ruoqi.
"Zhang Hao, Teacher Wei, thank you. Sigh, after so many years, there's finally a child who dares to stand up and say what I don't dare to say.”
"Thank you, Zhang Hao!"
As Teacher Wei spoke, he bowed slightly. His eyes were already red, and there were even tears of gratitude.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Hao and Lin Ruoqi quickly went forward to help him up!
"Teacher Wei, don't be like this. It's what I should do.”Zhang Hao said lightly. At this moment, he was also quite emotional in his heart.
If the development of folk music was not so backward, he would probably have to call him Professor Wei or Dean Wei now!
More than thirty years ago!
Teacher Wei and the current dean, Professor Hu, were the Dean of the folk music department and the Western music department respectively. At that time, both Western music and folk music developed relatively slowly!
Because of a small mistake in the band's performance!
Teacher Wei's mistake was magnified infinitely. In addition to the open and secret struggles, as well as the lag in the development of Chinese folk music and the flourishing development of Western music!
Gradually, he was pushed down from his position as a leader!
Since then.
There would no longer be a teacher from the folk music department who could become the dean!
This also meant that!
Only the teachers of Western music had the chance to be promoted to the position of dean and vice dean!
Other than that.
In this internal promotion struggle, Teacher Wei was almost expelled from the academy. In the end, it was the retired principal who came forward to save him!
Teacher Wei also knew her situation and took the initiative to resign from her teaching position.
He became the head of the logistics department of the folk music department!
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