I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 792 Threats often come from inner waste

And the Conservatory of Music doesn't give Jing Xiaoqiang so much face.

In fact, the voices of criticism in Shanghai Opera are not small, but Mu Chunlei has never concealed his support for Jing Xiaoqiang, and now he is going abroad to study at Jing Xiaoqiang's invitation, and he also brought his wife with him.

This kind of relationship is so overwhelming that people can't speak.

The most important thing is that there is also a deputy secretary of the academy. I heard that he is the head of the art troupe who changed jobs and came to Shanghai Opera after winning an award in Jing Xiaoqiang's Youth Song Club.

I seldom go to the courtyard at ordinary times, but the leaders of the courtyard always have a meeting where people don't talk too much.

For other things, you can do whatever you want, if it involves Jing Xiaoqiang's hair, Deputy Secretary Su can ask you to sort out whether there is any branch in it.

Therefore, majoring in musical drama can do whatever Jing Xiaoqiang does.

Huyin can't.

The admissions interview is a serious matter, and it is absolutely impossible for an outsider like you to have the final say.

Even if the integration of MIT and Communications is a brand new thing, even if Jing Xiaoqiang dragged it to shine, it must be done according to our rules.

It was the result of Zhou Qingyun's hard work to get Jing Xiaoqiang to bring the two advanced students into the M-Tong integrated examination room.

It wasn't for this good teacher, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't want to mix with these old scholars who only had their own academic interests in their eyes.

To say that gods fight is flattering.

Food protection for domestic dogs.

Popular songs and popular songs have been in full swing for more than ten years. It would take another ten years for a conservatory to tentatively launch a major in popular music. This is a kind of extreme arrogance.

Even by 2020, the relationship between bel canto and pop music has not been formally established in China.

The whole world is singing pop songs, but as a professional hall like the Conservatory of Music, it actually has to reject this kind of genre that people all over the world love.

These scholars are unpardonable.

It's just that the 50-year-old Jing Xiaoqiang was not angry, and led the four girls into the arena with a smile.

Yu Shufan has graduated from the vocal music department, and now he is returning to his hometown as the boss of a record company in a social cooperation unit with a major in integration of MIT.

Jing Xiaoqiang originally suggested that she drive Lu Xi's Cadillac back to show off, but Yu Shufan said that her driver's license is too wet, and if something goes wrong in the conservatory, it will really be on the news.

It's better to be honest and unrestrained with the attitude of the master's boss.

Cao Fei and Du Ruolan completely ignored the scene of being surrounded by spectators. They really already had the confidence to be singers.

Pan Yunyan still shyly followed to take pictures, saying that Ms. Cheng and Sister Lu both wanted to see it, and Teacher Wang even told her to look after it.

Therefore, this style also made many teachers dislike it. In short, even bones can be picked out of eggs.

Surrounded by girls who are shouting and embracing, is it plausible? !
This is also not seen that those traffic stars later hired people to form a circle, that's called shouting and hugging.

The main reason is that the candidates are also slapped in the face, and teachers, professors and even the leaders of the school come in like that.

When Jing Xiaoqiang showed up, the earth-shattering cheers erupted instantly!

It's so shameless.

Immediately, a professor turned into the microphone indignantly: "What are you guys doing?! Do you watch football games and watch stars? The Conservatory of Music is not a place to chase stars. Get out if you want to watch the stars. The Conservatory of Music doesn't need such vulgar things. ..."

Candidates immediately fell silent, especially under the eaves if they were not familiar with the place.

The huge auditorium was as oppressive as a detention center.

Jing Xiaoqiang pretended not to hear the gun and stick, and complained to Professor Zhou with a smile on his side: "Nana, the one in the red turtleneck, the one next to her with curly hair and bangs, and the one next to them with a chicken coop head and short hair , That row is full of those who have taken the major in musical drama, got the college entrance examination permit, and then come to the conservatory of music to take the exam, this is because they want to be singers."

Zhou Qingyun was not worried at all about Jing Xiaoqiang getting angry with others, so she quickly touched her glasses and put them on: "Let me be Kangkang, it's ok, recruit me, how's my voice?"

Jing Xiaoqiang almost laughed out loud: "Where is your principle! You only look at your face and don't listen to your throat first!"

Zhou Qingyun took the time to put down the small shawl of the cheongsam: "This time, five children traveled around the world with the song and dance troupe, and one of them was a boy with a bel canto, and you left him in Naples. This is progress, and this is the right direction. Don't listen to the clutter, lingering for an extra second for the clutter is a crime and a waste of our time-saving efforts."

Jing Xiaoqiang said respectfully.

Zhou Qingyun couldn't wait to help her child withstand all the pressure: "I heard that you gave tapes to each of the drama school candidates. It's very good. I've watched art exams for decades, and no one has ever considered what happens to the children who fail. It's very good." Well, even if one more child can continue to pursue climbing, that is the purpose of our education."

Jing Xiaoqiang said: "Hahaha, I can't see beautiful girls being wronged, and the more beautiful they are, the more they will be tempted. The whole society's values ​​are already fluctuating violently. I hope everyone can keep their hearts."

How could it be so easy, so many girls came to Broadway with their dreams, and in the end, didn't they all disappear at the show on Fifth Avenue next door, or even at the Wall Street party next door.

Zhou Qingyun smiled dotingly: "Everyone has a love for beauty, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, they are all very happy..."

I haven't finished talking about no principles and no bottom line. Many senior students quietly entered from behind the auditorium of the Conservatory of Music. Some of them are holding musical instruments. They are clearly from various majors, but they are obviously rushing to Jing Xiaoqiang. They come in and stand crowded in the passage In the back row at the corner, someone waved eagerly.

Just as Jing Xiaoqiang raised his hand to signal, the students of the conservatory immediately cheered!
No worse than the candidates just now.

Candidates looked back, oh oh oh, it turns out that the senior brothers and sisters are also chasing stars, and they also like Xiaoqiang!
Just echoed the cheers.

The college students were so preoccupied that they didn't notice the sudden increase in the appearance of the M-Tong integration candidates, they only focused on Jing Xiaoqiang's fiery eyes.

I don't know if I want to recommend myself, or I just want to listen to Jing Xiaoqiang sing.

The faces of the examiners turned pale!
One of the leaders of the college directly raised the issue: "Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang, is there still order in the examination room, and can candidates be selected for interviews like this?!"

He also said into the microphone, the voice was quite loud and the tone was very bad.

Oh, the old professor got angry at the candidates just now, and the young people immediately restrained themselves cautiously.

But now who is this, yelling at Jing Xiaoqiang by name, can you yell at our Xiaoqiang?
The reaction was completely different, and the candidates booed instantly!

Some bold girls even dare to jump up and scold...

I really didn't think I was taking the exam, did I think I was chasing stars?

It's the same as the rice circle of later generations.

Jing Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, and smiled at Professor Zhou and stood up. He didn't need a microphone: "Okay, okay, I'm working as a teaching assistant in the Department of Vocal Music of Shanghai Music Department. I still have to be criticized by the leader, please be quiet..."

Most of the boys may be quiet, but the girls are not: "Don't be afraid! Xiaoqiang, we are your strong backing!"

Jing Xiaoqiang glanced, and Du Ruolan didn't say that. What qualifications do you have, but he smiled like a spring breeze: "First of all, I represent the integration of the United States and Communications, which has only been opened for more than half a year. Everyone is welcome to apply for the exam. Well, I think It turns out that there are a few students who have participated in the drama major of the Drama Academy..."

Those candidates, mainly girls, actually screamed in response, saying it was me, it was us!
Cao Fei had signaled to Du Ruolan, but those flirtatious things?

Du Ruolan chattered and called out to her girlfriends, and hurried over to take a photo: "I saw a lot of actor recruitment in Tokyo, hundreds of European and American dancers came to Broadway, and there are people applying to join in Europe at any time. I think I have already After tempering my mentality, I still feel that the motherland version of beauties is the most threatening."

Cao Fei heard the attitude of the little girl who didn't buy a house on Banbian Street: "You still don't want to let this kind of man go?"

A bit provocative tone.

Du Ruolan smiled, "If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't be who I am now, and the future is still very long."

Cao Fei really felt threatened.

The examiners also felt extremely threatened. They were originally criticizing and questioning you, Jing Xiaoqiang, but you took it so easily.

The leader of the academy was about to hold the microphone to speak, when the new secretary motioned to listen.

Jing Xiaoqiang doesn’t need a microphone. The auditorium of the Conservatory of Music has an acoustic design anyway: “I tell you, you are already adults, so don’t act like this, and be careful to completely lose your admission qualifications…”

The beauties collectively pouted their mouths and felt wronged, but the others laughed and were happy for some reason.

Maybe the idol in my heart has changed to look like a teacher, very lively and very happy.

Jing Xiaoqiang seized the opportunity to attend the class: "I have already emphasized to the candidates who apply for the drama major of the School of Drama that the exam is just one of the countless thresholds in your life. If you pass the exam, congratulations on getting a more systematic learning opportunity. Don’t be discouraged if you don’t pass the exam, so before applying for the exam, I will briefly talk about what is the integration of PTO, what to study, and what to do after graduation..."

At least half of the people at the scene couldn't help pinching their legs, wanting to pee first.

As a result, Jing Xiaoqiang really only said a few words: "Until now, the vocal music of the Conservatory of Music still focuses on bel canto. The popular singing of pop songs you see is not popular at all, but there is a bel canto foundation like mine, such as 92-level advanced training. The student Cao Fei, Du Ruolan, a 93-level advanced student, and the well-known Miss Teresa can be far ahead of ordinary pop singers in the pop music industry and popular song singing. Let’s personally demonstrate our Huyin’s integrated singing method of Meitong, which is leading the world..."

The Huyin Rolling Club band, who had been waiting for the exam, was shocked, and the drummer hurriedly followed Jing Xiaoqiang's gestures and knocked out a series of fancy solos.

The examiners were gagged with good words!

Mmmmm, I can't say harsh words.

Isn't it the old-fashioned way to scold yourself that you are most proud of?

Zhou Qingyun sat quietly with a smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)