Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3287 346. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Song Ziyu is very clear about his career plan)

Time flies by, and Song Ziyu grows up all of a sudden. In an instant, Song Ziyu reaches the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Counting it all together, he has been studying in the band for five or six years. His dancing skills have grown rapidly. From being a total novice before, he is now able to complete several sets of dance moves.

However, because he entered the dance industry too late and missed the best time to practice dancing, although his martial arts skills have grown rapidly, they are still average in the band and cannot reach the top level at all.

But this is rare. The band's standards for selecting talents are very strict. Assessments are conducted every quarter. Those who fail the assessment three times will be expelled from the band, because there is no place for idlers.

The music studio is an official institution directly under the jurisdiction of the Di Jiuli Central Government. The dancers and musicians here are all fed by the emperor. When there are banquets in the palace, these people must attend the events and become performers at the banquet.

To put it bluntly, they are a group of dancers and prostitutes raised by the powerful clan to please the nobles. With royal rations, you naturally have to act according to the rules of the royal family.

Dancers have very strict requirements for practitioners. Those whose skills are not up to standard will leave, those who have gained weight will leave, and those whose abilities have declined will stay and watch. If there is no room for improvement, they will have to leave.

There will be no mercy for anyone here, whether it is the old people who were once popular or the new beauties, as long as you do not meet the standards of the band, you will be eliminated by the rules.

Under such a harsh elimination system, Song Ziyu, who was born as an outsider, was still able to stay, which is enough to show his patience and hard work.

Song Ziyu knew that the dancer was a youthful fan. When he was young, he was in good condition and had good physical strength, so he could show his best side of the dance. However, if he wanted to be a dancer on the stage forever , I’m afraid it’s not an easy task.

What's more, I'm not a popular character, I'm just the most mediocre one among a group of dancers.

He knows that he will not be on this stage for long. If he wants to have a place in this band, he still has to think about how to develop as a musician in order to achieve a long-term position.

Although musicians also select people, they are somewhat tolerant of people on the issue of age. Even if you are old, as long as you can play and play intoxicating melodies, this industry will not eliminate you.

As a result, Song Ziyu saw his way out early, and after working hard on dancing for a few years, he switched to the direction of being a musician.

At a large birthday banquet for the royal family and relatives, Song Ziyu attended and played the flute in front of the musicians and group, making him very conspicuous. Because of his handsome appearance and unique temperament that he had practiced dancing, he stood out among the group. Seems very outstanding.

At this time, his unique temperament also attracted Tan Furong, who was attending the birthday banquet.

After Song Ziyu came off the stage, he was just taking off his makeup backstage. Soon the servant who handed out the reward came and gave Song Ziyu a big red envelope. This red envelope was heavier than several of his fellow disciples and brothers who were on the same stage. many.

Seeing this, several of the fellow apprentices were red-eyed, and one of them said angrily: "Hey! Why is Ziyu's red envelope so big? It seems that the reward is worth fifty taels of silver~"

Looking at other people's red envelopes, they all contained ten taels of silver. Who wouldn't be jealous if they were treated so differently?

Song Ziyu smiled awkwardly, put the reward aside, and deliberately asked the people around him: "Did you make a mistake, sir? Did you give the reward to the wrong person?"

The servant who brought the reward truthfully replied: "Are you Mr. Song? If you are the deliverer, that would be correct. The master said that he has noticed you a long time ago. He specially ordered this song today to express his gratitude. Mr. Song, you came here, and the master also said that I hope Mr. Song will go upstairs to give me a glass of wine later." Hearing this, Song Ziyu's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

When the other brothers heard this, they were even more angry, as if they were just decorations, and they seemed to be taking advantage of Song Ziyu by coming here to perform.

"Haha~ I understand~ It's my brother who doesn't know how to praise me. If it weren't for Mr. Song, we wouldn't be able to perform our songs, right?"

Song Ziyu's face became even more ugly. He knew what his fellow apprentice brothers meant by being so weird. He originally wanted to refuse such an inappropriate invitation, but he also knew that once he refused, Lefang would offend the royal family. We are relatives.

Although there is a clear rule in the band that you are not allowed to make friends with officials in private, this is a clear rule. When necessary, the band can sacrifice the interests of the students to cater to the powerful leaders.

Today's head family is the powerful Dongfang family.

"This... I'm sorry, we are from Lefang, and Lefang has rules. Master Zhang said..."

"Are you talking about Mr. Zhang? The master has already spoken to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang is still at the table. He has promised the master that the carriage will send the other officials back in a while. Mr. Song, please Stay here first and have a good chat with our master."

As soon as he heard this, Song Ziyu shuddered all over and felt inconvenienced, but he could only respond in embarrassment.

"That's it...has Master Zhang already agreed? Then...then..."

Just when Song Ziyu was trying to find an excuse to avoid the matter, the fellow apprentices around him jumped out and acted like monsters again.

"Okay, okay! Why don't you just stop pretending to be here with us? Don't know what's good and what's good!"

"Hmph! That's right! You're so good at what you get, how can you be so hypocritical?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu didn't frown, but closed his mouth, cowardly and did not dare to speak anymore.

The servant could see the overt and covert fighting among this group of people, but he didn't take it seriously. He skillfully distributed the reward and then sent these useless people away from the table.

"Everyone, please come this way. The carriage is ready. Everyone has worked hard tonight."

With that said, he directed another servant to leave the backstage with a group of musicians.

Song Ziyu was the only one left, feeling restless and uneasy...

(End of this chapter)