The next day, Liao Yuan and his entourage landed at Donghai International Airport.

Although it has been two days since the end of the One Emperor Four Emperors Piano Competition.

But I don't know who leaked the news, and the entire airport lobby was filled with music fans and fans holding banners, generally in the 20 to 50 years old.

The reason why we need to distinguish between fans and fans here is that Guy and Fan are two very different groups.

Music fans are not fond of a particular pianist, but have a special affection and love for music as a cultural genre, a genuine love for art, and can generate endless analysis and reasons for their works.

They generally have high personal qualities, and they have been exposed to music since they were young, and they naturally love music.

It can be said that many music fans have had musical ideals and music studies when they were young.

But for various reasons, I didn't become a musician, so I became a music fan, but I always had a dream.

Fans, on the other hand, generally only follow one or two people.

They will stand in line to pamper celebrities, for example, we often see people in concert halls chasing big musicians asking for autographs and photos, or sitting in their seats and clapping indiscriminately, which 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 are just like the crowd and like God A.

In addition, pop music is indeed able to attract the attention of ordinary people, so Liao Yuan's fans are almost all over the entire domestic pop music group.

They like to listen to pop music, because they can't understand classical music, and they also like to watch Liao Yuan crush his opponents on the field, kill all sides, and indulge in the strength of his idols.

But most of the music fans belong to the kind of people who belong to classical music, they hate pop music, they are born to pursue classical music, and they are very familiar with music history, music forms, performances, and comments on works and techniques can also be said in one sentence, and they are outright "beautiful musicians".

Music is their real home, and even without the sound of music, they can't make a living, even if they don't have enough to eat, they have to buy concert tickets, enjoy the pleasure of smoking opium in the hall, they ignore their professional pursuits, forget their love, and have nothing to distract about, only music.

Just like the old Peking Opera ticket holders, I can't wait to sleep with classical music every day.

Of course, the ultimate fate of this kind of person is either to be poor or become a musician, which is definitely two extremes.

And those in the middle are mostly subservient to reality, living the life of ordinary people with three points and one line, and perhaps only occasionally buying a concert ticket in their free time to reminisce about the past.

Therefore, although there are hundreds of fans at the scene, the real music fans may occupy less than 10%.

When Liao Yuan and others walked out of the airport hall, there were countless fans shouting frantically behind them, and there were also many media reporters around who stretched out their "long guns and short guns" to interview Liao Yuan's thoughts after winning the championship.

But Liao Yuan ignored it, and under the escort of the security personnel in the airport hall, he got into the company's nanny car and galloped away.

In addition to Fu Xiaoci, who returned to China with Liao Yuan, there was also Lin Weiyin.

Since Liao Yuan played "Ghost Fire" in the Golden Hall yesterday, Lin Weiyin almost seemed to be a different person, not only settled in the same hotel as Liao Yuan, but also booked a ticket to return to China at the same time, showing extraordinary enthusiasm.

On the plane, Lin Weiyin talked eloquently about the concept of classical music, and Liao Yuan and Fu Xiaoci were drowsy when they heard it, and it was not until they got off the plane that Lin Weiyin regained his cold appearance, and after saying goodbye to Liao Yuan, he disappeared into the vast crowd.

Before leaving, Liao Yuan invited Lin Weiyin to be his guest at the concert, and the latter also readily agreed.

Subsequently, Liao Yuan did not have half a minute to rest, and galloped back to the company.

Because before boarding the plane, Tian Xingde called - Lucky Girl 101 had an accident.

"The fourth episode of "Girls Go to School" was filmed, it seems that because the program team wants to make a special episode for Liao Meiqi, Xie Yuxing, Yu Xiaoxi and others have left the team, and they have not been able to contact them so far. ”

In the company, Tian Xingde reported to Liao Yuan and said worriedly: "The news only broke last night, but it has been suppressed, but you also know that the entertainment industry is so big, it won't be long before it can be suppressed, and there will definitely be media to poke this matter out in the next two days." ”

"What does the program team say?" asked Liao Yuan.

"They're communicating with Lemon Entertainment to let them go. I also think that without the instigation of the company behind them, these girls would not dare to do this. ”

Tian Xingde paused and sighed: "This girl group has just been formed for less than a month, and when the prospects are very good, this kind of thing happened, if it is exposed, the impact will be too great." ”

In the conference room, Liao Yuan tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Meiqi's contracts are all on the side of the South China Company, this is their business, we don't have to interfere, what should we do." ”

Tian Xingde said worriedly: "If this stalemate continues, this girl group will be ruined." ”

"With me, it can't be destroyed, unless the South China Company dies by itself. ”

Liao Yuan said indifferently.

Tian Xingde thought about it and was relieved.

He knows that his worries are superfluous, he knows the boss's ability, and even if the girl group is disbanded, he has the ability to support one again.

Thinking of this, Tian Xingde handed the document in his hand to Liao Yuan: "This is a new combination creation plan, and the name of the combination will take the first letter of the three......"

Liao Yuan took the document, looked at it for a while, and said, "You let them come over, and I'll talk to them carefully." ”

After a while, Tian Xingde sent the three newly recruited trainees of the company into the conference room.

The teenagers are still wearing training clothes, although they are all at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they can still see the handsomeness of the contours of their faces, because they have just been training in the practice room, so they can clearly see some sweat stains on their faces.

When facing Liao Yuan, every teenager also had a trace of crampedness and nervousness on his face.

Liao Yuan looked at them carefully, imagining the appearance of TFboys in his previous life, and after a while, he said, "Can you introduce yourself?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the young man standing on the far left and said, "You come first." ”

The teenager 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 this year, and I am a student in the second year of junior high school in Donghai Experimental Middle School......"

Liao Yuanwan smiled: "What are your specialties?"

"I ...... I'm okay singing!" Huang Yuan said in a trembling voice.

Liao Yuan said: "Well, don't be nervous, listen to a few words." ”

Huang Yuandang even opened his mouth and sang it.

Because he is in the period of voice change, his voice is a little sharp and thin, and he is a bit of a girl's singing, but Liao Yuan can still hear that Huang Yuan has been exposed to some singing training and understands some singing skills.

After singing a paragraph, Huang Yuan's face was sweating more, and he secretly glanced at the boss and found that the boss was pondering, so he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

For Liao Yuan, Huang Yuan's appearance is not as delicate as the other two, except for knowing some basic singing skills, there seems to be nothing particularly outstanding.

"I can dance!"

Huang Yuan's desire to survive was very strong, and after seeing the boss's hesitation, he immediately took a Thomas spin on the carpet of the conference room.

Because he didn't have a helmet to wear, Huang Yuan stacked his hands as much as he could, then pressed the top of his head against the back of his hands, and then rotated upside down.

In addition to that, he also came to a shock dance, which looked very rhythmic.

After Huang Yuan's panting performance, Liao Yuan said with a smile: "Okay, singing and dancing are good, not bad." ”

Huang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next. Liao Yuandao.

"My name is Deng Zilun, Dongwai Chinese plays a junior high school student, fourteen years old this year. ”

The second boy who introduced himself looked calm and spoke clearly: "I didn't learn to dance and sing, but I love singing!"

"Sing 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, wait for the migratory birds to fly back, and wait until we all grow up......"

Liao Yuan laughed.

This kid sang "If There Is an Afterlife", but he sang it out of tune......

"I ...... I can also do calligraphy!"

Deng Zilun was obviously panicked, the composure just now no longer existed, and he said tenaciously: "I am the president of the Donghai Youth Calligraphy Association!"

Liao Yuan was surprised: "So powerful, you don't want to be a calligrapher, you come to be an artist?"

"Uh...... An artist who doesn't want to be a calligrapher is not a good student. Deng Zilun said seriously.

All right!

Liao Yuan looked at the information and frowned a little.

Whether it is Deng Zilun or Huang Yuan, in fact, they can only be regarded as ordinary qualifications, although they are handsome and handsome, but in these years, they are handsome and can be eaten?

Liao Yuan pinched his chin, and once again recalled the TFboys in his previous life, well, being handsome can really be eaten......

He coughed, "The last one." ”

"My name is Stephen Witch. ”

The boy replied, "I am fifteen years old, a first-year student majoring in acting at Donghai Art High School. ”

"Wu Ma is a compound surname, right?"

Liao Yuan asked, "Do you know Stephen Chow?"

Wu Ma Xingchi was stunned: "I don't know, but I know Chen Xingchi, the director of our school's discipline, and he is very fierce." ”

Liao Yuan smiled: "Do you learn acting?"

Wu Ma Xingchi shook his head: "No, I just entered the first year of high school, I haven't learned it yet, and there are many kinds of performances, our school's acting class, there are music performances, dance performances, film and television performances, costume performances, etc., ......"

"Then what will you do?" asked Liao Yuan again.

Wu Ma Xingchi was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I don't know what I will do, when I was squatting in our school, when I saw me, I couldn't help but say that I came to the company, and then my dad heard that you gave me food and accommodation and paid money without delaying my class, so he asked me to behave well and strive to sign the contract." ”

Tian Xingde, who was in the corner, covered his eyes and couldn't bear to see it.

Wu Ma Xingchi sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately woke up: "Oh yes, I may know a little acrobatics, my dad is from an acrobatic troupe, and I also know a little bit of hip-hop, unprofessional, I learned from TV." ”

Liao Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Please start your performance." ”(https:)

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