The recording of the show was over. The post-mixing and editing work would still take some time.
The format of the finals was completely different, and he wouldn't have anything to do then.
After confirming it for the last time, Drew left the venue happily.
When the final results came out, he was relieved.
Although he could shift the blame, losing did not feel good.
He immediately made a call.
"Hello? Old man?"
" Huh?!"
Professor Chen Bowen's eyelids twitched as if he had a premonition.
"What's wrong?"
"It's fine. Hehe, I'm here to tell you something good.”
Drew laughed.
"If I win, I'll f * ck Professor Zhang's disciple!! You're so lousy!"
Rotten?
Rotten so quickly?
Professor Chen was stunned.
After he reacted, he asked with an ecstatic expression.
"Hiss! Hahaha! Tell me, what happened?"
Good job! Good child!
"Actually, it wasn't easy to win, but Liu Mingkai seemed to be missing a string in his head.”
Drew mumbled.
"His program design is a little sick. Throughout the entire performance, his guest singer didn't have a sense of existence. I can't even remember what that woman looks like.”
"If I were to show off, I would definitely be inferior to Fan Yi and Tong Yujiao's cooperation.”
"Haha! So that was how it was! I knew it!"
Professor Chen laughed heartily.
In an instant, Professor Chen roughly understood what had happened.
"It's normal for Zhang Good-for-Nothing's disciple to be lacking in brains. Hahahaha!!”
"When I was young, I told him that the quality of a work was not just about the music and singing, but he insisted on being stubborn.”
"And the result? Haha! He had taught a disciple who had no concept of the overall art of the work!”
Drew pursed his lips.
His teacher and Professor Zhang Yingming had a conflict of ideas when they were young.
One believed that performances should be viewed as a whole art.
It wasn't just about artistic skills and the music itself.
He had to pay special attention to the costumes, the setting, the beauty of the dance, the content, and the expression and posture of the performance.
The whole art was not made up of a single component.
Professor Zhang Yingming felt the opposite.
What's with the bicycle? Practice the song first. The essence of a musical performance is music. Once the essence is done, the rest can be discussed later.
...
In fact, there was nothing right or wrong about the two ideas.
He should have done the essence first and then spread it to the whole.
It was just that when nurturing the next generation, they looked at it from a different perspective.
No matter what the situation was, the foundation was still the foundation and was indispensable. All external factors had to be considered after the internal factors were resolved.
Most of the performers that Professor Chen met had solid foundations, so from the very beginning, he had to consider the overall effect.
After all, an artistic sense required years of cultural influence.
However, Professor Zhang Yingming always felt that the basic skills of the performers he met were simply pitiful. If you were to beat them up, it would be better to let them practice the basic skills first.
In addition to the misunderstanding they had when they were young, they had always disliked each other.
"Good job!"
Professor Chen felt refreshed.
"Come to my place in a while and I'll treat you to a big meal as a reward!!!”
"Haha! No problem!"
Drew chuckled.
"I want to eat braised chicken drumsticks!"
“......”
Professor Chen's lips stiffened.
"You don't have to save me money! Eat something good!"
“......”
" Those two servings of braised chicken drumsticks!!"
Professor Chen didn't say anything else.
He could tell.
This disciple…It seemed like he really liked braised chicken drumsticks.
"However, don't underestimate him.”
Professor Chen smiled, and his tone seemed a little strange.
"It's rare to see a newcomer with such good singing skills. It's good that he doesn't have any brains.”
"We can also look for him to work together later. He sings, he rushes to work, he's busy with publicity, and he attracts attention.”
"You earn money."
"Alright!"
Drew gave him a thumbs up.
As expected of his master!
I love you!
......
The world was balanced. Some people were happy, while others were sad.
Liu Mingkai was extremely annoyed.
"I never thought I would lose in this aspect."
Liu Mingkai had never thought that he would actually get sick from cooperating.
The judges announced the results of the competition, and nothing unexpected happened.
Fan Yi won and advanced to the finals.
Liu Mingkai wasn't unconvinced. After all, he had indeed been negligent. If he had noticed this detail, then Fan Yi wouldn't have been so difficult to beat.
but
The main thing was that he had to answer the call.
"Hello? Kai? What happened?"
Professor Zhang's anxious voice came from the phone.
“.....”
The short silence made both of them realize the seriousness of the problem.
It was over! He had lost!
It was over! Crippled!
“......”
"Tell me! What happened?"
Professor Zhang's tone made Liu Mingkai slightly relieved.
It was alright. The expected storm did not arrive.
"I'm sorry, Teacher. I was too focused on my performance.”
Liu Mingkai sounded a little guilty.
"I didn't notice the cooperation with my partner.”
“......”
Professor Zhang suddenly asked after a moment of silence.
"Have you seen that disciple of Chen Cujang?”
"Yes, I did."
"Do you know that there's always someone better than you?”
"I know."
Liu Mingkai still felt awkward.
That crazed demon?
Why?
"It doesn't matter if you lose. There will still be opportunities in the future!!”
Professor Zhang didn't blame Liu Mingkai.
"That kid's brain is indeed different. When it comes to music, his way of thinking and perspective are indeed different. I know Fan Yi's level too well. If we were to fight head-on, he might not be able to catch up to you.”
"I know."
Liu Mingkai sighed.
"Arranged."
"Yes and no!"
Professor Zhang shook his head.
"The cultivation method of the vinegar vat is easy to produce geniuses who develop in all aspects, but it's even easier to make students lose their minds. The upper limit is high, but the lower limit is also low.”
" That's because the overall art is the highest pursuit of a piece of work. However, the requirements are too harsh. Without true top-notch talent, it will only distract the eyes more if you spend too much.”
"So, all these years, I've been focusing on training you in the most basic things. My training method can give you a very good foundation and a very high bottom line, but your upper limit and your subsequent development will depend on your talent and comprehension.”
"That kid has a way. After so many years, he's the only student who can be brought out, but he just happens to be a lazy person. You should take the initiative and learn more from him.”
Liu Mingkai felt like he was suffocating.
Learn from him?
Learn what?
Do you want to eat?
Or become a Great Onmyoji?
Take the initiative?
I just threw out so many vicious words!
Teacher! You tricked me!
"Yes, teacher."
"Oh right, come back for a few days.”
Professor Zhang's tone became a little strange after he finished explaining.
"Do you remember what I told you back then?”
“.......”
......
After hanging up the phone, Liu Mingkai, who had a premonition that he was about to become an IT practitioner, felt his hands and feet turn cold.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his hip was aching.
what's it say
Kick me if you lose.
......
"Wifey, wifey! I'm back!"
It could be said that Drew had rushed home.
After not seeing each other for such a long time, the power bank was finally fully charged again.
As soon as she entered the house, she wanted to charge her phone.
"Go take a shower first!"
Lui Qiu-er slapped Drew's hand in disgust.
"I'll cook for you. We'll talk after dinner!”
"Hehe ~ Alright!!"
Tonight! Hunt to your heart's content!
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