The next day, the flight of Liao Yuan and his party landed at Donghai International Airport.
Although it has been two days since the One Emperor and Four Emperors piano competition ended.
But I don’t know who leaked the news. The entire airport hall was filled with music fans and fans holding banners. They were generally in the age range of 20 to 50 years old.
The reason why we need to distinguish between music fans and fans here is because they are two completely different groups.
Music fans are not in love with a certain pianist, but have special emotions and love for music as a cultural category, sincerely love art, and can produce endless analysis and reasons for their works.
Their personal qualities are generally high. They have been exposed to music since childhood and naturally love music.
It can be said that many music fans had music ideals and music learning when they were young.
But due to various reasons, I was unable to become a musician, so I turned into a music fan, but I always had a dream.
Fans generally only follow one or two people.
They will stand in line to protect celebrities. For example, we often see people in concert halls chasing big-name musicians for autographs and photos, or sitting in their seats and applauding randomly. At best, these can only be called fans, not music fans.
During the One Emperor and Four Emperors competition, Liao Yuan actually didn't have many music fans.
Many people just follow what others say and follow the crowd and like God A.
In addition, pop music can indeed attract the attention of ordinary people, so Liao Yuan's fans can be found in almost the entire domestic pop music community.
They like to listen to pop music because they don't understand classical music, and they also like to watch Liao Yuan crushing opponents on the field, killing everyone, and being obsessed with the strength of their idols.
But most of the music fans are classical music people. They hate pop music deeply. What they pursue is classical music. They are very familiar with music history, music form, and performance, and they have comments on works and techniques.
He who can also hit the nail on the head is a complete "beautiful speaker".
Music is their true home, and they cannot live without music in their ears. Even if they don’t have enough to eat, they still have to buy concert tickets and enjoy the pleasure of taking opium in the hall. They have neglected their professional pursuits and forgotten their love.
In the dust of the world, there is nothing to focus on except music.
It’s like a Peking Opera fan in the old days, wishing to sleep with classical music every day.
Of course, the ultimate fate of such people is either to be poor or to become a great musician, which are definitely two extremes.
As for those in the middle, most of them surrender to reality and live a normal life of ordinary people. Maybe they only buy a concert ticket when they have free time to reminisce about the past.
Therefore, although there were hundreds of fans at the venue, less than 10% were probably true fans.
When Liao Yuan and others walked out of the airport lobby, countless fans were shouting wildly behind them. There were also many media reporters around who wanted to interview Liao Yuan about his thoughts after winning the championship.
But Liao Yuan ignored it. Under the escort of the security personnel in the airport hall, he got into the company's nanny car and sped away.
In addition to Fu Xiaoci, Lin Weiyin also returned to China with Liao Yuan.
Ever since Liao Yuan played "Wild Fire" at the Golden Hall yesterday, Lin Weiyin almost seemed to have changed. Not only did he stay in the same hotel as Liao Yuan, but he also booked a flight back to China at the same time, showing extremely enthusiasm.
On the plane, Lin Weiyin talked about his ideas about classical music, which made Liao Yuan and Fu Xiaoci drowsy. It was not until after getting off the plane that Lin Weiyin returned to his cold demeanor and said goodbye to Liao Yuan.
, disappeared into the vast crowd.
Before leaving, Liao Yuan invited Lin Weiyin to be his concert guest, and the latter happily agreed.
Afterwards, Liao Yuan didn't even have any time to rest and rushed all the way back to the company.
Because before boarding the plane, Tian Xingde called Lucky Girl 101 that something had happened.
"The fourth episode of "Girls Go to School" has been filmed. It seems that because the program team wanted to make a special episode for Liao Meiqi alone, Xie Yuxun, Yu Xiaoxi and others left the team, and we still can't contact them."
In the company, Tian Xingde reported to Liao Yuan and said worriedly: "The news broke out just last night, but it has been suppressed. But you also know that the entertainment industry is so big that it won't be suppressed for long. In the past two days,
The media will definitely expose this matter."
"What did the program team say?" Liao Yuan asked.
"They are communicating with Lemon Entertainment to ask them to release her. I also feel that these girls would not dare to do this without the instigation of the company behind them."
Tian Xingde paused and sighed: "This girl group has just been formed less than a month ago and has great prospects, but then something like this happens. If it is exposed, the impact will be too great."
In the conference room, Liao Yuan tapped the table with his fingers and said: "Meiqi and the others' contracts are with the South China Company. This is their business. We don't have to interfere. We do whatever we have to do."
Tian Xingde worriedly said: "If this stalemate continues, this girl group will be destroyed."
"As long as I'm here, it can't be destroyed unless Huanan Company commits suicide."
Liao Yuan said calmly.
Tian Xingde thought for a while and felt relieved.
He knows that his worries are unnecessary. He knows the abilities of his boss. Even if the girl group disbands, he has the ability to support another one.
Thinking of this, Tian Xingde handed the document in his hand to Liao Yuan: "This is the plan to create a new combination. The name of the combination is to take the first letter of the three..."
Liao Yuan took the document, read it for a while, and said, "Ask them to come over and I'll talk to them in detail."
After a while, Tian Xingde sent the three young trainees newly recruited by the company into the conference room.
The teenagers are still wearing training clothes. Although they are all thirteen or fourteen years old, they can still see the handsome outline of their faces. Because they were training in the practice room just now, some sweat stains can be clearly seen on their faces.
When facing Liao Yuan, every young man had a hint of embarrassment and nervousness on his face.
Liao Yuan looked at them carefully, imagining what tfboys looked like in his previous life. After a moment, he said: "Would you please introduce yourselves?"
After saying that, he pointed to the young man standing on the far left and said, "You come first."
The boy who was named was nervous and his throat was dry, but he still took a step forward and introduced himself: "My name is Huang Yuan, I am fourteen years old, and I am a second-year student at Donghai Experimental Middle School..."
Liao Yuan smiled: "What are your specialties?"
"I...I can sing alright!" Huang Yuan said with a trembling voice.
Liao Yuandao: "Well, don't be nervous, let's sing a few lines a cappella."
Huang Yuan immediately opened his mouth and sang.
Because he is in the stage of changing his voice, his voice is a bit shrill and has a girlish singing tone, but Liao Yuan can still hear that Huang Yuan has been exposed to some singing training and knows some singing skills.
After singing a section, Huang Yuan's face became even more sweaty. He secretly glanced at his boss and found that he was deep in thought, so he felt a little uneasy.
For Liao Yuan, Huang Yuan's appearance is not as delicate as the other two. Apart from knowing some basic singing skills, he doesn't seem to have anything particularly outstanding.
"I can also dance!"
Huang Yuan had a strong desire to survive. After seeing his boss's hesitation, he immediately performed a Thomas Spin on the conference room carpet.
Because he was not wearing a helmet, Huang Yuan stacked his hands as much as possible, then put his head on the back of his hands, and then performed an inverted spin.
In addition, he also performed a thrilling dance, which looked very rhythmic.
After Huang Yuan finished his breathless performance, Liao Yuan smiled and said: "Okay, I can sing and dance well, not bad."
Huang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next." Liao Yuanda said.
"My name is Deng Zilun. I play the role of a junior high school student in Donghai Foreign Language. I am fourteen years old this year."
The second boy who introduced himself looked very calm and spoke clearly: "I have never learned to dance or sing, but I like singing!"
"Sing it and listen." Liao Yuan nodded.
Deng Zilun took a deep breath, and then began to sing: "Let's go to the lake in the prairie, and the migratory birds will fly back. When we all grow up..."
Liao Yuan laughed.
This guy sang "If There Is an Afterlife", but he sang it out of tune...
"I...I can also calligraphy!"
Deng Zilun was obviously panicked. His composure no longer existed, and he said tenaciously: "I am the president of the Donghai Youth Calligraphy Association!"
Liao Yuan was surprised and said: "So powerful? You don't want to be a calligrapher, but you want to be an artist?"
"Uh... Artists who don't want to be calligraphers are not good students." Deng Zilun said seriously.
All right!
Liao Yuan looked at the information and frowned.
Whether it is Deng Zilun or Huang Yuan, they can only be regarded as having ordinary qualifications. Although they are handsome and handsome, in this day and age, can they be handsome enough to make a living?
Liao Yuan pinched his chin and once again recalled the tfboys in his previous life. Well, they were so handsome that they could be eaten...
He coughed and said, "The last one."
"My name is Wuma Xingchi."
The boy replied: "I am fifteen years old and a first-year student majoring in performance at Donghai Art High School."
"Wuma is a compound surname, right?"
Liao Yuan asked: "Do you know Stephen Chow?"
Wu Ma Xingchi was stunned: "I don't know him, but I know Chen Xingchi. He is the dean of discipline in our school. He is very fierce."
Liao Yuan smiled: "You studied acting? Can you act?"
Wu Ma Xingchi shook his head: "No, I have just entered the first year of high school and haven't learned it yet, and there are many kinds of performances. Our school's performance class includes music performances, dance performances, film and television performances, costume performances, etc..."
"Then what do you know?" Liao Yuan asked again.
Wu Ma
As long as the money doesn't delay my classes, let me perform well and try to get the contract signed."
Tian Xingde in the corner covered his eyes, unable to bear witnessing.
Wu Ma Xingchi noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and immediately realized: "Oh, by the way, I may know a little acrobatics, my dad is from an acrobatic troupe, and I can also do a little hip-hop, which is not professional, I learned it from TV."
Liao Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Please start your performance."