You've Just Became a Music Academy Teacher, and You're Turning Around to Sell Pork?
"Now, I want to ask everyone a question!”
"Who still thinks that the suona is…old-fashioned?"
"Who still thinks folk music is…old-fashioned?"
Su Meng's words stunned everyone in the live broadcast room.
With today's visual feast, who would still think that the suona was old-fashioned? Who would still think that people were old-fashioned?
How awesome was that?
Su Meng smiled and his voice softened.
"I like folk music, but I don't reject Western music. There's no conflict between the two.”
"I play the suona, the guzheng, and the erhu, but I can also play the piano and the violin.”
"They are all musical instruments. There is no difference in their status.”
"If you like it, listen to it and learn from it. If you don't like it, throw it aside.”
"What's the big deal?"
"Someone is playing the piano in the concert hall, and someone is playing the suona in the grave.”
"Everyone makes money by relying on their skills. Why do you look down on others?”
His words made many people fall silent, but there were also many who frowned.
Theoretically, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
But these words…
……
In Deyun Club, Grandpa Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"This child really can't hold back her words.”
"This has made many people unable to sit still.”
Guo Dagang nodded.
"The logic is correct.”
"Your little junior brother is capable and has his own opinions. His future is limitless.”
Grandpa Yu chuckled.
"We have to get through this threshold first.”
"During this period of time, Little Junior Brother has become famous and popular, but his foundation is weak. He has become a piece of fat meat in the eyes of many people.”
"If it wasn't for Master holding it up, I'm afraid there would be people in the crosstalk world who would have evil thoughts.”
Guo Dagang shook his head and suddenly sang.
"If you want to talk about kissing, the audience will kiss. The hearts of the audience and actors will be connected ~~~"
"This child is very popular with the audience. Everyone likes him.”
"As long as he has the audience firmly in his grasp, the foundation will be stable.”
"Didn't our Deyun Club get through this in the past?”
Grandpa Yu nodded and suddenly laughed again.
"That's true, but since he's our junior brother, we have to help him.”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
……
"Hiss…"
In Xing Hai Culture's office, Sister Qin sucked in a breath of cold air and felt numb.
I've just returned to be your manager, and you're already giving me such a big trouble?
If you just want to play a few folk songs, that's nothing.
But if you do this, you're going to raise folk music to the level of western music.
One had to know that in today's situation, the status of western music was high and mighty.
If you pull them down from the altar now, how many people will you offend?
My life is so bitter.
How did I end up with a little bastard like you?
However, at the critical moment, I, a professional manager, have to step in!
Sister Qin pondered for a moment and took out her phone…
……
There was a moment of silence in the concert hall before a sparse round of applause.
Some people agreed with Su Meng's words, but there were also some who were dissatisfied.
Su Meng smiled and did not continue.
He only bowed and prepared to leave the stage.
At this moment, a voice sounded from below the stage.
"Wait a minute!"
Su Meng subconsciously stopped and looked down the stage.
In the middle of the first row, a white-haired old man stood up.
Hu Zheng Yuan was shocked and quickly said in a soft voice.
"Little Meng, this is the Dean of the Imperial Capital Music Academy, Qiao Tiancheng.”
Su Meng nodded slightly, indicating that he understood and then said politely.
"Director Qiao, is there anything else?”
He spoke politely, but he was already prepared to fight three hundred rounds.
Qiao Tiancheng stood up and walked onto the stage with a calm expression.
He looked at him and suddenly said.
"Today's concert, to me, is a true visual feast.”
"These songs are all rare and exquisite.”
"From this, it can be seen that Mr. Smith's attainments in music are very deep.”
"Principal Qiao is too polite." Su Meng said modestly, but he secretly perked up.
Was this the legendary saying of keeping calm and not making a move?
However, what he did not expect was that Qiao Tiancheng's next sentence directly stunned him.
"Just now, I communicated with a few leaders of the academy.”
"On behalf of the Capital Music Academy, I would like to formally invite Mr. Su Meng to be the guest lecturer of the Capital Music Academy's folk music department.”
"What do you think, Mr. Smith?”
What? Su Meng was stunned.
Earlier, when Qiao Tiancheng came up on stage, he thought that he was here to cause trouble.
After all, he was practically provoking the Imperial Capital Music Academy by saying this today.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Tiancheng did not mention this topic at all.
Instead, he invited him to be…a guest lecturer?
What was going on?
Seeing that he was stunned, Qiao Tiancheng didn't rush him and just waited quietly.
However, the entire concert hall was in an uproar.
Many students from the folk music department jumped up excitedly and cheered loudly.
They didn't know about those sects.
He only knew that today's concert had made the folk music department a big hit.
The folk music pieces that Su Meng had produced, be it solo or group, were all the best of the best.
Moreover, Su Meng had given them a few lessons a few days ago. His skills had long impressed these young people.
Now, the academy wanted to hire Su Meng as a guest lecturer?
Dean, you understand me!
If you weren't old and ugly, I would have married you!
However, Qiao Tiancheng's words made many students from other faculties frown.
Especially the piano students, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.
Su Meng had personally destroyed the piano department's stage!
If he were to become a guest lecturer in the folk music department, wouldn't the folk music department suddenly become famous?
However, they could not refute the dean's decision. They could only remain silent.
……
"Su Meng…is going to be a teacher at the Imperial Capital Music Academy?”
Deng Ziqi gulped, unable to believe her ears.
Boss Yang nodded expressionlessly and added.
" To be precise, he's a guest lecturer."
"Tian Xianer, pinch me. Let me see if I'm dreaming…"
"Sister, let me do it!"
"Get lost!"
"Alright ~" Little Yueyue retreated with a sad face.
Celestial Immortal Liu was not that surprised. She nodded and said.
"I've learned the piano, pipa, and yangqin before, so I know some music.”
"The more you know about music, the more you know how deep Su Meng's musical attainments are.”
"It's just a guest lecturer, not an official lecturer. It shouldn't be much, right?”
" Big Mimi, you don't know music…"
"I don't understand music?" Boss Yang was unhappy.
"I know how to play the drums and I've learned the violin.”
"Besides, I have the Life's Divine Tune, okay? Do you want to know more about 'The Offering of Love'?"
Liu Tianxian smiled.
"I always feel that 'The Rest of My Life' sounds better.”
"My Song of the Five Rings…"
"What's 5 plus 1?"
"6, what's wrong?" Little Yueyue was baffled.
"Congratulations, you're the most suitable person to sing 'Song of the Five Rings.'”
Celestial Immortal Liu's expression did not change as he spoke indifferently.
"Of course. This is tailor-made for me by Little Uncle-Master.”
Little Yueyue shook his head proudly, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
" I'll talk…" Deng Ziqi came over. Just as she was about to speak, a few voices sounded in unison.
"Professional singers, go away!"
Deng Ziqi was about to cry.
"What I want to say is, what sin have I committed!”
"Must you release the song at this time?"
" I have a feeling that I'm going to be beaten up by a bunch of non-professional singers on the download rankings…"
Bai Xiaoling pursed her lips and smiled.
"Teacher Deng, the main thing is that your song this time was a little ordinary.”
" That's right…" Deng Ziqi let out a long sigh. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"By the way, what do you think about asking Su Meng to write a song for me?”
"It's decided then!"
"After the recording today, I'll follow him closely and pester him to death!”
"When he gives me the song, I'll…What are you looking at?”
Celestial Immortal Liu's gaze seemed a little strange.
"Su Meng likes to smack his lips when he eats."
Boss Yang's gaze became even stranger.
"Su Meng went to the men's washroom.”
Little Yueyue raised his hand weakly.
"Little Uncle-Master snores when he sleeps and likes to sleep naked.”
Bai Xiaoling concluded.
"So, how are you going to stay close to me?”
What? Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded.
……
On the stage, Su Meng finally came back to his senses.
Thinking about it carefully, this did not seem to be a bad thing.
Therefore, he nodded heavily and said loudly.
"Good!"
With his "okay", the live broadcast room exploded.
"F * ck, she said it was Teacher Su, but it really became Teacher Su?”
"That's the Imperial Capital Music Academy! The highest art palace of the Dragon Country's music! Since when did he compromise with traffic?”
"That's right. Su Meng is just a young hunk. How can he be qualified?”
"How long has it been since the two of you last went online? Who would still dare to call him a young hunk at a time like this?”
"That's right. What's wrong with being a guest lecturer? Which of the songs he had written were not extremely good?”
"And his suona is amazing, okay? There was no one in the Imperial Capital Music Academy who could make people cry so much with a suona.”
"You deserve it! No matter what you think, I think it's well-deserved!”
"Sect Master, for thousands of generations, unify the martial world!”
"What cult master? Now, there was already Teacher Su! Teacher Su's fan club has been established and is asking for names.”
"No matter what the name is, I'll register first!”
……
The hiring of guest lecturers was naturally not something that could be done with just a few words.
There were still some procedures that needed to be done, but Qiao Tiancheng naturally didn't need to worry about such trivial matters.
He only confirmed his intentions with Su Meng, then nodded and walked off the stage.
Hu Zheng Yuan said loudly with a face full of joy.
"The songs released today will be included in the compulsory songs of the folk music department in the near future.”
"At that time, Teacher Su will come specially to explain to everyone!”
" Alright!" The students from the Folk Music Department shouted in unison.
With such a great god overseeing, our folk music department is going to shake up!
And he could play those songs?
Although it seemed quite difficult…
Su Meng thought for a moment and continued.
"All the songs in today's concert will be released on all major music platforms at 8 pm tonight.”
"At the same time, the scores of these songs will also be made public on Weibo.”
"We also welcome Guangda folk music lovers to download and learn.”
"Also…"
Su Meng paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth suddenly revealed a strange smile.
"My debut album,'Westbound Road of Peace,' will be released tonight at 8 PM sharp!”
" Welcome everyone's support…Cough cough cough…"
In the live broadcast room and the live broadcast room, there was still a wave of cheers just now, but now, it suddenly quieted down.
The Road of Peace to the West…Eh? Why did I suddenly feel cold?
There seemed to be a gust of cold wind?
"The Road of Peace to the West? Such a straightforward name? Is it the theme song of Journey to the West?"
"Give me another set later. I want to listen to Teacher Su's new work.”
Qiao Tiancheng was a little puzzled, but he still instructed his assistant.
Beside him, Wu Guangren's mouth twitched crazily.
Considering that the hospital director's heart was not very good, he still spoke weakly.
" Director, I suggest you…don't listen to it…"
Qiao Tiancheng's face darkened.
"Director Wu, I know you're upset that Teacher Su went to the piano department to cause trouble.”
" But as the dean of the piano department, you should have a broad mind…"
Seeing that the director was going to continue, Wu Guangren couldn't hold it in anymore.
" Director, about that…This album…It's an album of funeral songs…"
"Funeral…funeral song?" Qiao Tiancheng's face turned green.
"Are you saying that Teacher Su's debut album is…a funeral song?”
"Yes, I am." Wu Guangren was also a little melancholic.
" To be precise, there are 20 Baishi Suona pieces inside, and the three major folk orchestras have helped him perform them…"
Qiao Tiancheng's facial muscles twitched.
He suddenly had deep doubts about his decision to invite Su Meng as a guest lecturer.
My music academy is so big, it shouldn't become…Yin Music Academy…right?
It shouldn't be…right?
……
In the live broadcast room, someone finally sent a bullet comment.
"What are you all worried about? Didn't the old security guard say so? These songs are not for us to listen to. Only the elderly like them!”
"Yes, yes. I told my grandmother that there was a song to wish her peace. She was very happy.”
"Understood! Where was the Burial Heaven Group? He had to download it as soon as possible and give this song to the elderly so that they could feel Master Su's blessings!”
"I keep feeling that something is a little strange, but I definitely won't fall behind!”
"Old man…I hereby announce that the square dancing aunties within five kilometers of me are mine. I will definitely make them like Master Su and join the ranks of the Heaven's Burial Group.”
"There's a park next to my house. There are many old men playing chess there. I'll go and send them a message!”
"Fortunately, that old security guard reminded us. Otherwise, such a good album would have been drowned out.”
It had to be said that the power of true fans was endless.
What they didn't know was that the songs that the old security guard mentioned were festive songs.
So…things quickly developed in a very strange direction…
……
"Little Uncle-Master, you've worked hard!"
Little Yueyue came over and eagerly handed him a glass of water.
Tianxian Liu and Boss Yang were still able to remain calm, but Deng Ziqi couldn't help it.
He pounced on Su Meng and held him tightly.
"Su Meng, I don't care, I don't care!"
"I have a premonition that I, a professional singer, am going to suffer a setback on the download rankings for the next few days!”
"This is all your fault. You have to be responsible for it!”
"Take responsibility?" Su Meng's gaze was also a little strange.
"How do you want me to take responsibility?"
"Humph! I'm going to eat you up!" Deng Ziqi raised her head and said loudly.
"Anyway, I'm going to follow you for the next few days. I'll follow you wherever you go.”
"I'll only let you go when you write me a song.”
Su Meng felt helpless.
How did this girl become so irritating like chewing gum?
After thinking for a moment, she casually asked the assistant.
"Xiao Yan, what's my schedule for the next two days?”
"I'll see when I'm free. I'll take some time to write a poem for Ziqi.”
Zhang Xiao Yan looked at this and then at that. Her expression was a little strange.
"Sister Qin called just now and specially arranged your schedule.”
"Tomorrow, your plan is to…sell pork!”
What? The group of people was stunned.
Selling pork? Are you serious?
You just became a guest lecturer at the Imperial Capital Music Academy.
But now, you're going to…sell pork?
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