In the past, when this little kid was in his early 20s, he might have some real skills.
But now…
The students who were about to graduate from his school were all children of this age.
Even if there were some who were talented and willing to work hard, their hands and mouth were not as good as the others.
Compared to being able to perform on stage, it was still a little lacking!
Not to mention picking a class to perform, and even managing such a huge troupe!
So what if his master was Ye Hongxue!
In today's society, it was not unheard of to use the name of a teacher to swindle and cheat!
"No! Our school is just giving these children a foundation!
It could be said that after they graduated, they went to the major troupes to polish themselves before they could go on stage.
Now you want these brats to sing along with a 20-year-old kid?
Do you really think this is
The troupe was playing house!
I disagree!
Even if Ye Chunlou's old class leader, Ye Hongxue, comes, I won't agree!”
Mao Qingsheng was stunned!
This old thing was indeed worthy of being called the painted face singer. Why was his temper even more irritable than his own?
Although he had boasted in front of the junior class master back then!
But I, Mao Qingsheng, can't spoil you!
What's wrong with your principal?
Mao Qingsheng's temper flared up, and he directly called the principal by his nickname!
"Stitch your tail. So what if you're young!
I saw the little class master yesterday!
Ye Ziqing's abilities were not inferior to the old class master's!
Do you think everyone is like the child soldiers in your school?”
Feng Yi widened his eyes!
Hearing that Mao Qingsheng was actually laughing at the school's children, he immediately choked.
"What's wrong with the kids in my school?
You old thing who plays the Huqin, get lost!
You deserve so many people scolding you online!!
Old and shameless!
You're a disgrace to the school!"
Mao Qingsheng couldn't keep his face straight when he heard this." Old man, let's see if you'll ever beg me!"”
After saying that, she stood up and slammed the door before leaving.
In the corridor, Mao Qingsheng was panting heavily.
This old thing…
Go ahead and be arrogant now!
How are you going to beg me when you see it!
To be honest, the two of them could be considered close friends.
Even Mao Qingsheng, who was a founding member of the school, had contributed a lot to the development of the school.
And the two of them had very bad tempers.
The two old men quarreled, and everyone was used to it.
As for Mao Qingsheng, he knew Principal Feng Yi's temper.
It could be said that in this life, there were two things that he valued the most.
One was this scene.
Then there were the children in school.
If he knew the little class master's ability, it would be for the future development of the children in the school.
He would definitely cry and beg her to forgive him.
The reason why Mao Qingsheng didn't treat him well earlier was because he was thinking of Ye Ziqing.
If he were to beg the principal humbly…
Would these kids cherish the opportunity to enter Ye Chun Lou?
Of course.
After quarreling with the principal, Feng Yi, Jiang Taigong's plan of fishing for the willing was no longer feasible.
In that case, he had to add some bait to Feng Weiba.
The time was not ripe yet.
The job fair was next Monday, so there was still some time left.
Mao Qingsheng, who had transformed into an old fox, was waiting for Bai Naicheng.
After returning to his office, Mao Qingsheng looked at the time.
In the afternoon, he had another public class.
This was also the first lesson he had after tying Bai Naicheng up.
The atmosphere in the class was a little strange.
Not only did no one skip class, but no one played any tricks during the entire class.
At least in Mao Qingsheng's eyes, this group of students were all sitting upright and listening to the class seriously.
This situation lasted until the end of the class.
The moment he walked out of the media classroom, Mao Qingsheng's tense face finally relaxed.
Why were these kids so obedient in this class just now?
Mao Qingsheng could understand even with his toes.
Fight scene…
Needless to say, this set of things passed down by the ancestor of the pear garden was really simple and crude!
Back in the office, Mao Qingsheng turned on his computer.
As expected…
It was almost as he had expected.
Previously, he had the most comments on Weibo.
They were either asking him who the singer of that song was.
Some reposted and praised Ye Ziqing's song.
But now, those comments were all deleted by the new replies.
Most of them were on Bai Naicheng's side.
Or she could say that she had no evidence and that she was being disrespectful and wanted to take advantage of Bai Naicheng's popularity.
Or they would say that this was a mutual hype between herself and Bai Naicheng, and that it was mutually beneficial.
There were also people who questioned the righteous words they had said during the live broadcast.
How could he defend the opera? In the end, the song he produced was still not a pure Peking opera singing style.
The old man was naturally not anxious.
He had yet to use his trump cards.
This song," The Drunken New Concubine," was just a " pair of three " to test the other party.
However, Bai Naicheng couldn't possibly just hire a few fake reviewers and gather some fans.
There should be some big movements.
After all, if one side remained silent, everyone would think that he was in the wrong.
You have to come and go.
You punch me, I punch you.
In the end, it would be the final blow. It would depend on who would hammer who to death!
Mao Qingsheng had a fiery temper, but he was really patient.
After that, he began to look through some information about the job fair next Monday.
Although the Beijing Drama Academy was not the top drama academy in the country, it was still a good place.
However, because it was located in Jing City, the birthplace of Peking opera, and had a long history.
Therefore, it could also be filmed in China's National Drama Academy.
The recruitment fair this time, Hua Xia Jing Theater, Jing Jing Theater, Shang Cheng Jing Theater…
Some of the theatres that could be ranked were participating.
As a result, the recruitment of the junior class master.
It was probably not as simple as he thought.
The benefits and advantages of the system were much greater than that of the troupe.
Things will work out when they come to it.
Perhaps it was because of the old class master, or perhaps it was because the small class master had unintentionally displayed his good skills.
Thinking of this…
Mao Qingsheng's confidence in the junior class master was rekindled!
After dinner, they went for a walk on the field.
At night, the old man turned on his computer again.
As she had expected, Bai Naicheng, this little rascal, finally couldn't sit still anymore!
He directly used a big move!
But when Mao Qingsheng activated this " big move ", he almost vomited his dinner…
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