"Have you heard? Chang'an City wants to set up an art academy! ”

"What is an art academy?"

"It's a place where art is taught and art is studied."

"What is art?"

"Calligraphy, painting, sculpture, music, dance, poetry and song are all arts."

“……”

"I heard that the Datang Royal Academy of Arts has just been established, and there are still some people who are proficient in music, dance, and painting."

"As soon as I heard about it, anyone who has these skills can go to the art academy to give it a try, maybe he will be the master in the future."

"It's really good, I can compose music, I'm going to give it a try."

"I'm going to give it a try, I don't believe it, there are still people in Datang who dance better than me."

“……”

A word spread about the establishment of the Royal Academy of Arts in Datang, and the people of Datang were boiling this time.

Although Datang is already a very enlightened country, as the so-called life is unsatisfactory eight times out of ten (9), not everyone can meet their own Bole.

Among the millions of people in Chang'an City alone, there are many musicians and composers who have never met Huaicai.

The most famous of these is the Year of the Turtle.

Although Li Guinian is not very old, he is indeed proficient in music and is also famous in Chang'an City.

However, in the current situation of Datang, even if you are the god of music, you can't be an official.

What's more, Li Guinian is still very young, and now he is only sixteen years old.

At this age, it is even more impossible to become an official.

The people of the Li family are also open-minded, and they don't have to be Li Guinian to become an official, so his fame is getting bigger and bigger in the entertainment circle of Chang'an City.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young musician.

Wake up in the morning.

I took the music I composed and went to the art museum in Chang'an City, and when I arrived, I saw that the outside of the art museum was already full of people.

Densely packed.

There are a lot of people with musical instruments in their hands, and it is clear that the competition for professors at the Royal Academy of Art is fierce.

"Hello artists from all over the world, today is the time for us to assess and admit the tutors of the Academy of Arts." Suddenly, one after another, there was a loud sound.

It's the sound of a loudspeaker.

"First of all, the first one, the admitted person must really have real ability, not those who deceive the world and steal their name."

"Second, there must be a good moral character, and there must be no people who violate the law and discipline, and there must be no people who are notorious...... Those who are not virtuous should not be teachers. ”

"Third, be patient......"

“……”

When many people outside heard this, their brows furrowed slightly.

Some of them hadn't finished listening, shook their hands, snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, is this choosing a professor or a saint?" I quit! ”

"Isn't it just the master of an art academy? Lao Tzu has the ability, even if he doesn't enter your art academy, he can still become someone else's teacher. ”

"It's just that this so-called professor of the art academy is not appropriate."

“……”

Quite a few people said, then picked up their things and left.

Some people left, and the rest followed.

In the end, there were only about 300 people still on the scene.

These people dare to stay on the scene, presumably they all have extraordinary skills.

The door opened.

These people took their work and walked inside.

There were already people waiting for them inside.