"Furthermore, just today, Aihua Company was acquired, and the acquirer announced that they would reform it. The Lu family, who controls it, also..."
Daolang listened with great interest, but his face remained expressionless.
He had obviously been in the mountains for too long and had no contact with the outside world. He was not sensitive to anything like the Aihua Company or the Lu family.
He devoted himself entirely to his students and no longer cared about worldly affairs.
Looking at Daolang's innocent expression, Jiang Xinhai suddenly paused in the middle of his words.
Qin Yunchu next to him also discovered something.
"You just said that Chi Chi told you that when the private music collection opens, the domestic music environment will improve, right?" Jiang Xinhai asked, "Did he really tell you that a few years ago?"
"Yeah, that's right," Daolang said, "I said that a few years ago. That's why I asked you if the environment has really improved now."
Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao exchanged a glance. Qin Yunchu gasped.
This seems to have happened countless times.
When they were connecting with Langlang, the other party seemed to say the same thing.
"When you contacted me, it meant that 20 classic albums of jx-Langlang Chuanshi were about to be released."
And combined with the present, jx said again, "You calling me means that the Chinese music environment has improved."
Qin Yunchu suddenly felt that all of this was like a pair of big hands controlled and arranged in secret, ultimately leading to the result he wanted.
"The private music collection has opened, Aihua Company has changed hands, and the Lu family dynasty has come to an end," Qin Yunchu murmured. "Could it be that all of this was planned by JX long ago? He was determined that the moment this place opened, the music world would be turned upside down?"
After saying this, there was a moment of silence in the museum.
He Ling and the others were slow to react and didn't understand what she was saying.
Qin Yunshang looked at her from the side and said with some worry:
"Sister, what are you talking about? Are you overthinking it?"
Qin Yunchu paused for a moment, then said, "Forget it, it's okay, just think of it as me overthinking it."
Jiang Xinhai said to Daolang, "Luo Ling, please continue. How many graduates do you think your school has?"
Daolang replied, "There are only a dozen or so people here, and from all the schools combined, there are already over 600 graduates."
"600..." Jiang Xinhai repeated subconsciously, then asked, "What are the levels of these 600 students?"
"They can write lyrics, compose music, play musical instruments and sing. They all have unique skills," Daolang said. "I watched the recent talent show, and I think that's about the average level of our students."
In fact, he was being lenient with his words. In his opinion, the contestants who stood out in recent talent shows only had good looks but no creative ability. If they were placed among his own students, they would be at the bottom of the class.
In their school's evaluation system, cultural background is a very important part. If you don't have creative ability, then you must have outstanding singing or instrumental skills, otherwise it will be difficult to graduate.
But his words did not sound pleasant to the ears of the uninformed audience.
The live broadcast room barrage denounced:
"Where the hell did this guy come from? He's so arrogant? He doesn't even look down on the current draft?"
"No way? Didn't Zhou Qian also get selected from a talent show? The original singers all praised his songs. Are there 599 other people like him?"
"As expected of jx, they're both just as crazy as each other."
"Haha, you're so arrogant now, but when the time comes, you'll be so confident that you'll come out and show off, each one more disappointing than the other."
…
He Ling also glanced at the person beside her and thought to herself that it was a good thing Yingzi was gone.
Yingzi is a mentor of The Voice of China. If he were to fight in front of Yingzi, they would just start a quarrel.
Gao Xiaobai had been feeling unhappy since the beginning. Now, he thought he had found a loophole in Daolang's words, and asked, shaking his fan:
"Daolang, you just said that the contestants in the talent shows are your average level. Can you tell me clearly what talent show you watched?"
Daolang didn't realize that Gao Xiaobai was setting a trap for him, and replied without any vigilance:
"It's a music talent show, like I'm the God of Songs, Sing! China..."
Gao Xiaobai forced a smile and said, "Wait a minute, are you sure you're saying that the contestants on these talent shows are the average level of your graduates?"
While Daolang was still confused, he continued to ask, "Take 'I Am the God of Songs' for example. Are you sure you're talking about the main competition, the top 16, and not the auditions?"
"What's the point of auditions? Too many amateurs go to auditions, and I don't even watch them," he said. "I'm talking about the first and second place, which is our average level."
As soon as he said this, the live broadcast room completely exploded.
"666...you're really crazy, aren't you?"
"Come on, come on, all talk is empty talk. Pull out your strongest graduates and let me see if they are as good as Zhou Qian."
"Haha, I won't judge others, but if you say Zhou Qian is just your average, then I have to have a good chat with you."
…
Gao Xiaobai is a veteran of variety shows. He knows what the comments will say and said with a smile:
"Daolang, I don't quite believe what you said. If your average level is that strong, then doesn't that mean all your students are at Zhou Qian's level?"
Daolang was surprised and asked, "How did you know Zhou Qian was also one of our students?"
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