The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 205 Selection of the Core Layer
Xi Wennian lowered his head and put his fingers on his lips to show a low profile.

"Oh oh oh!" After the initial gaffe, Quan Xian was only full of wonder.

"Xi, you are really..." He didn't know what words to use to express it for a while, and finally choked out: "I'll just say you are the uncrowned king!"

Xi Wennian smiled, but his mind was distracted.

Of course he is not.

The tune of the ancient Xun played by the girl in the white dress in the live broadcast room is still fresh in his memory, but it was a top level that he could not achieve after countless sleepless nights.

Those white hands that are almost transparent seem to be naturally suitable for playing musical instruments, and there is no one more suitable for music than her.

At that time, Xi Wennian realized that there is a natural barrier between geniuses and geniuses, which cannot be broken throughout his life.

She is the uncrowned king.

Quan Xian was still eloquent: "... No wonder that man's complexion is so bad, the sarcasm for no reason is because he is jealous of you!"

"No." Xi Wennian coughed and said, "His teacher is a ninth-level member of the Music Association, and Zhang Meng is also a core member of this candidate."

Quan Xian suddenly realized.

The selection of core members is extremely strict and rigorous, and every inspection procedure is meticulous and ruthless.There are extremely high requirements for musicians' qualifications, talents, abilities, and personal accomplishments.

After going through many investigations, they can reach the last threshold, which is the vote of the core layer.

The core members are selected every five years, and the candidates who can enter the candidates all have good abilities and reputations, and each of them is a person with considerable authority in various fields in the music industry.

The selection in the middle is also quite cruel.

There was a selection where I had my head bald, and I would rather not have it than fill it up. The Music Association has always been known for its rigor and high requirements.

Therefore, under such a comparison, Xi Wennian's ability to be selected as a "young" 28-year-old into the core layer that has always been dominated by elderly "highly respected" masters is not only the greatest proof and affirmation of his own ability, but also the greatest proof and affirmation of his own ability. No small risk of failure.

In the eyes of outsiders, at his age, even if he has the reputation of "Son of Music", he really can't afford the title of "Shuangxin of Virtue and Art".

After Quan Xian was happy, on the one hand he was also worried about him.

"From this point of view, this Zhang Meng is indeed your competitor, and it is reasonable for his apprentice to be unfriendly to you. However, his attitude really makes me doubt the quality of his teacher!"

A cold light flashed in Xi Wennian's eyes, and he suddenly remembered the Internet public opinion turmoil back then.

"Xi, this is called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. I'm afraid that Zhang Meng is not a good guy either!"

Xi Wennian lowered his head and let out a soft "hmm".

"What?" Quan Xian didn't hear clearly.

Xi Wennian raised his head with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just a few innocuous remarks, it doesn't matter much, let's talk about the preparations for the concert."

"Good good!"

Quan Xian agreed with all his mouth, but he thought of something before he opened his lips, and asked worriedly: "If you help me prepare the concert, will it delay your participation in the selection process?"

"Or forget it..."

Xi Wennian shook his head, and took the initiative to admit it: "It's okay, the two don't conflict."

"Really?"

Counting the time, it seems that it is approaching the final stage, how could he have extra time?
"Xi! You are so kind, for my presumptuous request, you still took time out of your busy schedule to help me, pray to the gods, and bless Xi to be finally selected!"

Xi Wennian smiled lightly, but said nothing.

……

On the other hand, Yang Xian didn't please Xi Wennian today, and was scolded by his teacher for not being talented enough.

For a person who learns ancient musical instruments, it is cruel to have insufficient talent.He was disturbed, and his mood was particularly violent and restless.

At this time, I received a call from my own father, asking him to go to the hospital.

Yang Xian was impatient, and just about to find a reason to refuse, the other party's voice came over cautiously: "Xian'er, something happened to your uncle and he is currently lying in the hospital, come and see him."

uncle?
The one who only knows how to deal with women's dirty things all day long?
Tsk, I don't even want to go, what is it.

"Dad, I..."

"Dedication! My uncle, I heard from your mother that she hasn't come back to see them for a long time. What's the matter? Are you too busy working under the master? Have you encountered anything recently? Tell your uncle, your uncle can't do anything else, but how many people are under his command!"

Yang Xian despises, the local ruffian, the bravery of a common man.

He was about to refuse in words, so he was silent for a while, thinking that the other side had misunderstood.

"Xian, why don't you talk? Are you really wronged by something? Tell me, I can't beat him to death!"

Yang Xian suddenly remembered the grievance he suffered today, and his eyes lit up: "Uncle, wait for me, wait until I come!"

Yang Xian rushed to the hospital in one breath, before entering the door, Li Rong pulled him to look at him for a long time, feeling distressed: "I lost weight, my son, I haven't seen you come home for so long, why are you so thin?"

Yang Xian was impatient, and his voice was very heavy: "No!"

He pushed Li Rong away at once, and ran to Li Hu's hospital bed, with a malicious light in his eyes: "Uncle, do something for me!"

"Okay, say it!"

Li Hu patted his chest with great arrogance, as if answering his request.

Yang Xian took out the prepared photo, in which Xi Wennian was gentle and handsome: "This person."

He raised his eyebrows at Li Hu: "Help me teach me a lesson."

Li Hu is best at these things, so he immediately agreed, and asked, "What level do you want?"

Yang Xian was taken aback: "Is there still a degree?"

"of course!"

"Can break arms and legs, remove organs, see blood, head or face, or..."

"Stay or not."

When it came to the end, Li Hu had killing intent on his face, and his face was serious, so serious that Yang Xian's back felt cold.He hurriedly said, "That's not okay!"

"Hand it!" Yang Xian's pupils flashed, and there was fierceness in his eyes: "Uncle, you just need to help me destroy his hands."

"I see how he can be his 'uncrowned king' when he doesn't have a hand to play an instrument."

Yang Xian sneered.

"Okay, okay." Li Hu had a talkative look on his face, and the same fierceness appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of something important, he slapped his head: "Xian, you can do uncle a favor too!"

After the request was fulfilled, Li Hu quickly talked about his own affairs.

"Help me find a woman! Xian, you have a wide career in the Music Association and a high status, help me find it?"

"What woman?" Yang Xian was puzzled.

"this!"

Li Hu handed over Ming Qi's photo: "He's a star..."

"Actor."

Before looking at the photo, Yang Xian made a sarcasm first, and couldn't help but feel contemptuous. This uncle is only a lecherous uncle, who doesn't pick any lowly status or character.

Thinking this way, a very powerful and beautiful face appeared in front of Yang Xian.

The woman in the photo has a beautiful face, her dark eyes are as deep as a pool, but she has a faint smile, like a flower of a high mountain that bends her waist for you, making people intoxicated.

Yang Xian was completely amazed.

(End of this chapter)