Zhou Jue nodded at the right time: "There are many people who sing well, but it's rare to find someone as good as this one."
Yan Yueqing is not a music major, so she can’t say exactly how good she is: “Well, just look at everyone’s reactions and you’ll know how good she is.”
On her left sat Ji Quwei, the trainer of Xingyue artists. He was an old man in his fifties and the teacher of almost all the new artists of Xingyue. He was very senior and experienced, and everyone treated him with respect. Even when Feng Long was still in the company, no one dared to act rashly.
For some unknown reason, the old man has not come to the company since the beginning of last year, and almost all the training matters have been left to his two disciples.
As of November this year, in the past two years, no matter what happened in the company, the old man could not be asked to show up.
At this moment, Zhou Jue secretly glanced at the intoxicated Ji Quwei, and couldn't help but admire Mr. Yue's extensive network of contacts!
It feels like inviting out a peerless master who lives in seclusion in the mountains...
So awesome!
I don’t know how Mr. Yue convinced the old man?
When he showed up today, many people in the company were shocked.
Everyone looked at the old man in astonishment as he walked into the lobby and entered the elevator. It was not until the elevator rose that they realized, "What the hell? Teacher Ji is out of retirement?"
At the end of the song, Xu Mengjie stood obediently on the stage, like a nervous little rabbit.
The little face is white and the eyes are red.
"Dear leaders and teachers, my performance is over."
Yan Yueqing nodded, but did not comment immediately. Instead, she looked at Ji Quwei and said, "Teacher Ji, what do you think?"
Ji Quwei looked unsatisfied, but his comment was very conservative: "It's OK."
Zhou Jue opened his eyes!
Oh my god, he has been in this company for several years, but this is the first time he has heard such a gentle evaluation from Teacher Ji!
Didn't he ask politely before, "What the hell are you singing?"
Or he would frown and say in a cold voice: "With your level, my starling could release an album just by barking twice."
Experiencing hardships and criticism is a necessary journey for artists.
Ji Quwei has extremely high requirements, so sharp that he often scares applicants to tears.
The kind that burst into tears on stage!
So, the HR department is in a dilemma. They can’t let all the applicants cry and leave, right? They can’t change Teacher Ji’s review style, so they can only wait until the applicants have cried enough before comforting them: “Don’t worry, Teacher Ji is the strictest and always speaks like this, don’t take it too seriously.”
The applicant's eyes were filled with tears: "So I still have a chance to sign the contract?"
The HR staff felt a tingling sensation on their scalp: "Emmm, we can only inform you of the specific situation after the teachers have completed the process..."
The other person cried even harder.
Today, Mr. Ji actually changed his personality! He said so gently that it was OK! ! !
This shows how great Xu Mengjie's potential is.
Ji Quwei took a sip of tea and slowly asked, "How many octaves does your vocal range have?"
Xu Mengjie blushed and whispered, "Last time we tested it, it was five octaves..."
Five?
Zhou Jue was a little confused after hearing this.
Ji Quwei showed a satisfied look: "The average person's vocal range is about one and a half octaves to two octaves without training. After professional training, the vocal range can be expanded to two and a half octaves to three and a half octaves. Your five octaves is a natural talent!"
Xu Mengjie lowered her eyelashes and shyly showed a few white teeth in her smile: "Thank you Teacher Ji for your comments."
Ji Quwei didn't ask any more nonsense and waved his hand: "Report to the company tomorrow."
The HR was stunned: "Oh no, teacher, please go through the procedures! I can see that you are satisfied, but I still want to go through the official lines and let her go back and wait for notification..."
Seeing the personnel standing still, Ji Quwei frowned coldly: "Time is precious, do it quickly."
What this means is that I will sign a contract with Xu Mengjie today.
The HR looked at Mr. Yue for help, and sent crazy glances: What should I do, Mr. Yue? (End of this chapter)
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