You are a medical student, and you are stealing our singers' jobs?

After Hu Yijun brought Gong Juren and the others to the principal's office, they knocked on the door.

Soon.

Yin Tianchou responded from the office.

"Come in!"

The next moment.

Hu Yijun immediately opened the door of the office.

"Dean Yin, good afternoon!"

As soon as Hu Yijun opened the door, he greeted with a smile.

"Hey, Professor Hu, how come you have time to come to me? Have you arranged the celebration at the Opera Association?"

As soon as Yin Tianchou heard Hu Yijun's voice, he immediately stood up from his office chair, turned around with a smile on his face and greeted him.

But the next second.

He saw Gong Juren and the other three standing behind Hu Yijun.

So his face immediately turned black, and he said angrily:

"Why are you three here again?"

"Professor Hu, did these three guys bother you with some messy suggestions again?"

"Don't worry, I will let Director Zhang of the Peking Opera Department punish them!"

Hearing Yin Tianchou's words, and looking at his serious face, Hu Yijun couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, Dean Yin, you really blamed them wrongly!"

"What, I blamed them wrongly?" Yin Tianchou showed a puzzled expression: "Could it be that they Didn't you give you any messy suggestions, do you take them to me? "" No, no, they just made a suggestion with me! " Take them to take them over. I just want to ask Dean Yin. You can think about the suggestions they have made before! "" He heard Hu Yijun's words. Yin Tianqiu stunned on the spot! He looked at Hu Yijun in a dull expression, showing an unbelievable expression: "Professor Hu, you came from the drama family!" Bad pop music blend together to pass on? "" Professor Hu, you are degenerate! "Yin Tianqiu said sadly. It seemed as if in his eyes. If the national quintessence of opera is mixed with pop songs, it would be a blasphemy and insult to opera!

"President Yin, I think you are too prejudiced against pop music!"

"Just like those young people are prejudiced against our traditional opera!"

"I think opera, the national quintessence, can be passed down from hundreds of years ago to the present, naturally it has its unique charm and value."

"Similarly, pop music can develop to such a popular level among young people in a few decades, and it also has its unique value and artistry!"

"If we opera people are unwilling to put aside our prejudice against pop music, then how can we ask modern young people to put aside our prejudice against our traditional opera?"

Hearing Hu Yijun's words, Yin Tianchou was stunned on the spot!

For a moment.

He was speechless!

And at this time.

Hu Yijun continued:

"President Yin, there are a lot of messy things in pop music, but it has only been developed for a few decades and is still growing. It is normal to have dross!"

"Just like a young person who is growing up, he will definitely make some mistakes!"

"We must look at pop music with a developmental perspective. While picking out its own dross, we must also learn from others' advantages!"

"If we can learn from each other's strengths and integrate the audibility and fun of pop music into traditional opera, it will definitely be of great benefit to the development and inheritance of our traditional opera!"

"And our opera has been passed down for hundreds of years and is constantly innovating!"

"Change itself is not terrible. What is terrible is fear of change and unwillingness to change!"

After Hu Yijun's sermon,

President Yin Tianchou was stunned!

It took a long time.

Yin Tianchou came back to his senses.

He stared at Hu Yijun blankly and asked hesitantly:

"But can the essence of our opera really be integrated with pop music?"

"Of course!"

Hu Yijun said firmly.

Then.

He turned on his phone and searched for the video of Ling Yu singing "Ten Years in the World".

"President Yin, please watch this video first. After listening to this song, you will understand it naturally!"

"Really? Let me see." Yin Tianchou looked puzzled, but still took the phone and looked at it seriously.

At the beginning.Yin Tianchou still looked a little disdainful.

But when he just listened to the first few lines of the song, his eyes lit up:

"Hey, this pop song seems to be really catchy!"

"Haha, Dean Yin, please continue listening, I guarantee you will be more shocked!" Hu Yijun said with a smile.

Soon.

Ling Yu's opera voice appeared!

"There are the most bizarre peaks."

"It has helped you and me to be arrogant."

"The clear light and the full moon on the sea, poured into the cup."

"There are the most arrogant snow-capped mountains."

"I have listened to you and I chanting."

"The scenes that people admire are just ordinary."

...

Hearing this opera voice.

Yin Tianchou was stunned, and felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

Suffocation!

Petrification!

Stiffness!

Shock!

Crazy shock!

Numbness of scalp!

"Hiss~ This young man's opera singing must have at least twenty years of experience!"

Yin Tianchou's pupils trembled, and he said with a dull expression.

"More than twenty years, my thirty years of opera singing skills are not much better than his!"

Hu Yijun echoed helplessly.

Hearing this.

Yin Tianchou was even more surprised!

Then.

In the extreme shock, Yin Tianchou finally finished listening to the song "Ten Years of Humanity".

At this time.

He was already stunned, and his mind was full of Ling Yu's opera singing in the song "Ten Years of Humanity".

After a long time.

He came back to his senses.

"Professor Hu, you... tell me, how should the suggestions they made before be implemented?"

Hu Yijun smiled and said quickly:

"Dean Yin, the specific implementation of this suggestion is like this..."

...

Two minutes later.

Hu Yijun finally explained the specific implementation plan to Yin Tianchou.

"So that's how it is!" Yin Tianchou nodded, then smiled with satisfaction.

But soon.

He thought of a new question.

"Wait, have you ever found out how much it costs to ask Ling Yu to compose a song?"

"Our drama academy doesn't have much publicity funds!"