"You're inviting me to the 'Oriental Music Event'?”
Du Sansheng was excited, but he looked calm on the surface.
He said the most shocking words in the most calm tone.
"Yes, sir!"
"You're now a great contemporary artist, and your level of opera is not inferior to some of the masters.”
Looking at Du Sansheng, the old man in the Tang suit admired him even more.
"The most important thing is that you have master level attainments in the guzheng and pipa. This is very impressive!”
"The Oriental Music Festival is a music exchange event between more than ten countries in the eastern world. It is a competition between music cultures and historical backgrounds between countries. The older generation needs to compete, and the younger generation also needs to compete!
"Today, national music is declining. The older generation is unable to do anything, and the younger generation lacks attainments. In terms of inheriting traditional music, we have already fallen behind. Otherwise, how could the Korean and Japanese countries be as arrogant as clowns?”
"I've thought about it carefully before letting you participate in this grand event. Your strength is extraordinary, enough to crush the younger generation of musical geniuses from all over the world. As a great master of the current generation, you can even interfere in the competition of the older generation.
Losing was only natural.
If they won, they would show off their country's prestige.
National music has been in decline for too long!
The Dragon Country really needs to win!"
The old man said earnestly.
Du Sansheng had also seen the Oriental Music Festival on live television. It was the top music festival in Asia.
Folk music, pop music, traditional music... Music from all fields converged and competed here.
The needle is hidden in the cotton, soft with hardness, soft with hardness.
It was a display of the country's soft power.
If it was her past self, she would be powerless.
However, since he had the ability to bring glory to the country and showcase the beauty of national music on a larger stage, he naturally had no choice but to do so.
"I've long heard of the name of the Oriental Music Festival. I've long wanted to go and broaden my horizons and try my hand!”
Du Sansheng agreed.
"You don't blame me for plotting against you?"
Du Sansheng's cold expression relaxed as he looked at the old man in the Tang suit who spoke bluntly.
He understood what the old man meant.
A great master of the current generation!
Perhaps the reason why he was given such a big name was because the old man truly admired him, but the other party also had his own thoughts.
I wear the crown, must bear its weight.
The old man had given him this title. Du Sansheng had to fight, whether for public or private reasons.
To participate in the Oriental Music Festival.
Du Sansheng would still choose to participate if it was an ordinary guest, but he would definitely stay away from such people.
However, the old man's magnanimity made Du Sansheng look up to him.
She schemed against him for the sake of the country.
To speak frankly is for oneself.
Moreover, the old man had indeed helped him.
Du Sansheng was willing to participate in the Oriental Music Festival.
"Give me papayas and repay me with Qiong Yao!”
"Let's help each other out. There's no need to blame each other!"
The old man's eyes lit up.
He was a guest, but he was also a scholar.
Du Sansheng's words made his heart surge, and his gaze became even more amazed and complicated.
Unfortunately, it was not suitable to talk too much in such an occasion.
In everything, going too far was as bad as falling short.
It was still early, and the days were still long.
There would always be a chance.
After watching the old man leave with the guards, Old Man Du came to his side at some point. He looked at the old man's back and explained to Du Sansheng.
"It seems that Mr. Sun really admires you!”
"Not only because of his amazing strength!”
Du Sansheng turned his gaze to Old Man Du, who smiled and continued to explain.
"Mr. Sun's adoptive mother's surname is Pei!"
"Pei Yanzhi's Pei!"
In an instant, Du Sansheng understood.
"I have to thank Old Man Du for his guidance!"
"Brat, you don't have to thank me. This old man is just old and can't walk well.”
Soon, the fans gathered around and took photos with Master Du and Du Sansheng.
At this moment, they were not the big shots in their respective fields. They were no different from ordinary fans.
However, the young man was chasing after an entertainment star.
They were looking for artists.
Entertainment was a temporary thing.
Art, on the other hand, was a lifetime thing.
Especially Zhang Xiaobian, who was too passionate about Du Sansheng. He wanted to hug him and take a few bites.
Even someone as calm as him felt a little uncomfortable.
She felt goosebumps in her heart from being stared at.
After sending off the enthusiastic fans, Du Sansheng was surrounded by Li Weikang and Liu Guijuan.
They fought over it and offered all kinds of conditions to invite him into the sect.
"Master Du, you have a close relationship with Old Man Du. If you join the Plum Sect, we will definitely help you with everything we have. We will teach you everything we know and make you a top-notch master like Old Man Du within three years!”
Du Sansheng was confused.
Although he was grateful to Old Man Du for helping him, he did not have the reason to sell his body because of Old Man Du.
The grace of a drop of water is repaid by a spring.
However, he didn't want to be tied to the same family.
"Mr. Du, if you join the Cheng Sect, we will not only help you with everything we have, but we will also not hide anything. As long as you become a master of folk arts, you will be the leader of the entire Cheng Sect.”
Du Sansheng was shocked.
Old Man Du also looked sideways, and Li Weikang cursed the other party for being shameless in his heart.
No one expected that the Cheng Faction would throw out such a temptation in order to win Du Sansheng over.
It was really hard to refuse.
Even the current Old Man Du, a national treasure of the folk arts master, could only be respected in the Plum Sect. It was difficult for him to take charge of the Plum Sect.
Leader of Cheng Sect.
Even though he was not as good as the leader of Plum Sect.
He was also a giant in the entire Dragon Country's folk arts world.
Du Sansheng was definitely lying when he said that he wasn't tempted.
But after some consideration, he still refused.
Not to mention that he had the system with him and was confident that he could take on a sect by himself and become a giant in the folk arts world.
If he joined one of the sects, he would definitely be bound by the other. Not only would the situation become narrow, but it would also be at odds with his own ideals.
"I appreciate your kindness!"
"It's just that I don't want to join any faction.”
"The opera is a combination of the strengths of hundreds of schools. It is ranked as the quintessence of the Dragon Country.”
"Now that the folk art is declining, it needs the integration of hundreds of schools to jump out of the differences between factions. Only then can the world be saved and the opera be revived.”
"The opera is not a one-sided story. It should not be restricted by one. Only when everyone is like a dragon can it prosper!”
"Good!"
Old Man Du clapped his hands in praise.
He glared at the talkative Li Weikang.
Kid!
If my secret is exposed by you!
Be careful that you won't be able to survive.
Li Weikang and Liu Guijuan were also shocked, as if their souls had been baptized.
It wasn't that they didn't understand what he meant.
However, it was one thing for him to understand it, but it was another thing for him to be pointed out in this situation.
Not everyone was like Du Sansheng.
He had the courage and boldness to reject the recruitment of the two sects and resist this fatal temptation.
Not everyone was like Du Sansheng.
He had the talent and ability to integrate the strengths of hundreds of folk arts.
Perhaps, they were really old!
Li Weikang and Liu Guijuan bid farewell to Old Man Du and Du Sansheng.
He didn't seem angry at all.
Enemies should be resolved, not made.
Moreover, Du Sansheng's current status was enough to be on the same level as them.
The future was even more limitless.
No one would be stupid enough to make enemies with him.
The two of them left with mixed feelings.
Not far away.
Bai Wushuang looked at this scene with a complicated expression.
Seeing that Du Sansheng had actually rejected the recruitment of the two families, his heart was filled with jealousy.
This was an opportunity that he had been dreaming of.
Du Sansheng was within reach.
However, he did not care.
If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a trace of rationality left, he would have been able to suppress the roaring beast in his heart.
He was really afraid that he would charge forward recklessly.
Destroy this evil thief who stole all his glory!
That's right!
In Bai Wushuang's eyes, all the praise and compliments should belong to him.
He was the number one actor among the younger generation of the Dragon Country.
The Bai Family Head's expression became even more complicated.
She did not know how she raised her child to be so outstanding.
Unfortunately, even the Mei Clan and the Cheng Clan had failed, so the Bai Clan would not be able to do so!
He glanced at Bai Wushuang, who was in a daze.
They were all young people, so why was there such a huge difference?
In the past, Bai Wushuang had made him so proud, but now, he despised her.
It seemed like it was time to bring her son, who she had secretly raised outside, into the house.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to know that a son might not be reliable.
He left his seed outside.
"Mud can't be supported to the wall!"
"How long do you want to stay here and embarrass yourself? Hurry up and go back!”
Bai Wushuang followed his father and left dejectedly.
Du Sansheng exchanged a few pleasantries with Old Man Du and left under the latter's reluctant gaze.
"Drive!"
"Wake me up when we arrive!"
In the car, Tan Miaomiao stared at Du Sansheng, who had closed his eyes to catch up on sleep as soon as he got in the car, as if she was meeting him for the first time.
He didn't even have the mood to care about his usual arrogant and commanding tone.
He drove all the way back to the hotel.
Hiding in his own corner, he silently recalled Du Sansheng on stage.
This man!
He was quite insightful!
Bah!
Tan Miaomiao, what are you thinking?
Wake up!
What's so good about that ice man!
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