Chapter 187
The next day, the flight of Liao Yuan and his party landed at Donghai International Airport.

Although it has been two days since the end of the One Emperor Four Emperor Piano Competition.

But I don't know who leaked the news. The entire airport hall was full of music fans and fans holding banners. They were generally in the age range of 20 to 50 years old.

The reason for distinguishing music fans and fans here is that Gein is two completely different groups.

Music fans do not fall in love with a certain pianist, but have a special emotion and love for music as a cultural category. They love art from the bottom of their hearts, and they can generate endless analysis and reasons for their works.

Their personal qualities are generally high, and they have been influenced by their ears and eyes since they were young, and they naturally love music.

It can be said that many music fans had musical ideals and music learning when they were young.

However, due to various reasons, he failed to become a musician, so he turned into a music fan, but he always had a dream in his heart.

Fans generally just follow one or two people.

They will stand in line to protect the stars. For example, we often see some people in the concert hall chasing big-name musicians for autographed photos, or sitting on their seats and clapping wildly. This can only be called a fan at best, not a music fan.

During the One Emperor and Four Emperors Competition, Liao Yuan actually didn't have many music fans.

Many people just follow others' sayings and follow the crowd to like God A.

In addition, pop music is indeed more able to attract the attention of ordinary people, so Liao Yuan's fans are almost all over the entire domestic pop music group.

They like to listen to pop music, because they can't understand classical music, and they also like to watch Liao Yuan crush opponents in the arena, killing all directions, and are addicted to the strength of idols.

But most of the music fans belong to the kind of people of classical music, they hate pop music, they pursue classical music, and they are very familiar with music history, musical form, performance, and comment on works and techniques Those who can also hit the nail on the head are "American speakers" through and through.

Music is their real home, and even without the sound of music in their ears, they can’t live. Even if they can’t eat enough, they still have to buy concert tickets and enjoy the pleasure of smoking opium in the hall. They ignore career pursuits and forget about love. The wind and the dust, no other distractions, only music.

It reminds me of old Peking opera fanatics, wishing to sleep with classical music every day.

Of course, the ultimate destiny of this kind of person is either to be poor or to become a master of music, which are definitely two extremes.

Those who are in the middle are mostly surrendered to the reality, living the life of ordinary people at three points and one line, and maybe only buy a concert ticket occasionally when they are free, and cherish the memory of the past.

Therefore, although there were hundreds of supporters at the scene, the real music fans probably accounted for less than [-]%.

When Liao Yuan and others walked out of the airport lobby, there were countless fans shouting wildly behind them, and many media reporters around them stretched out their "long guns and short cannons", wanting to interview Liao Yuan's thoughts after winning the championship.

But Liao Yuan didn't pay attention, just waved to the fans with a smile, and under the escort of the security personnel in the airport lobby, got into the company nanny car and drove away all the way.

Besides Fu Xiaoci, Lin Weiyin also returned to China with Liao Yuan.

Since Liao Yuan played "Wild-o'-the-wisp" in the Golden Hall yesterday, Lin Weiyin almost seemed to be a different person. Not only did he stay in the same hotel as Liao Yuan, but he also booked a ticket to return to China at the same time, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

On the plane, Lin Weiyin talked eloquently about his ideas on classical music, which made Liao Yuan and Fu Xiaoci drowsy. It was not until after getting off the plane that Lin Weiyin regained his cold appearance. , disappeared in the vast crowd.

Before leaving, Liao Yuan invited Lin Weiyin to be his concert guest, and the latter readily agreed.

Afterwards, Liao Yuan didn't have half a minute to rest and galloped all the way back to the company.

Because before boarding the plane, Tian Xingde called - lucky girl 101 had an accident.

"The fourth episode of "Girls Going to School" has been filmed. It seems that because the program team wants to make a special episode for Liao Meiyun, Xie Yuxun, Yu Xiaoxi and others are not happy, so they suddenly left the team. I have not been able to contact them so far."

In the company, while reporting to Liao Yuan, Tian Xingde said worriedly: "The news only broke out last night, but it has been suppressed, but you also know that the entertainment industry is so big, it won't last long. In the past two days There will definitely be media reports about this.”

"What did the program team say?" Liao Yuan asked.

"The program team is communicating with Lemon Entertainment and asked them to release them. In fact, I also think that without the instigation of the company behind them, these girls would not dare to do so."

Tian Xingde paused, and sighed: "This girl group has just been formed less than a month ago, when the prospects are bright, and this kind of thing happened. If it is exposed, the impact will be too great."

In the meeting room, Liao Yuan tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Meiyun and their contracts are all with the South China company. This is their business. We don't need to intervene. What should we do?"

Tian Xingde worried: "If this stalemate continues, this girl group will be ruined."

"With me here, it can't be destroyed, unless Huanan Company kills itself."

Liao Yuan said calmly.

Tian Xingde thought for a while, and was relieved.

He knew that his worry was unnecessary, he knew the ability of the boss, even if the girl group disbanded, he would still have the ability to support a new one.

Thinking of this, Tian Xingde passed the document in his hand to Liao Yuan: "This is the company's new group building plan, and the name of the group will be the first letter of the three..."

Liao Yuan took the document, looked at it for a while, and said, "Let them come over, and I'll talk to them carefully."

After a while, Tian Xingde sent the three young trainees newly recruited by the company into the conference room.

The teenagers were still wearing training clothes. Although they were all thirteen or fourteen years old, they could still see the handsome contours of their faces. Because they were still training in the practice room just now, some sweat stains could still be clearly seen on their faces.

When facing Liao Yuan, every teenager had a trace of embarrassment and nervousness on their faces.

Liao Yuan looked at them carefully, and after a while, he said, "Introduce yourself? You come first."

The throat of the boy who was called was dry with tension, but he still took a step forward: "My name is Huang Yuan, I am 14 years old, and I am a second-year student of Donghai Experimental Middle School..."

Liao Yuan nodded and said, "What are your specialties?"

"I... I can sing well!" Huang Yuan said with a trembling voice.

Liao Yuan said: "Don't be nervous, just listen to the a cappella."

Huang Yuandang opened his mouth and sang.

Because it is in the period of voice change, so the voice is a bit shrill, a bit of a girl's singing, but Liao Yuan can still hear that Huang Yuan has had some singing training and knows some singing skills.

After singing a section, Huang Yuan's face became more sweaty. He secretly glanced at the boss and found that the boss was deep in thought, so he felt a little uneasy.

For Liao Yuan, Huang Yuan's appearance was not as handsome as the other two. Apart from knowing some basic singing skills, there seemed to be nothing special about him.

"I can dance!"

Huang Yuan had a strong desire to survive, and when he saw the dissatisfaction of the boss, he immediately performed a Thomas spin on the conference room carpet.

Because he didn't wear a helmet, Huang Yuan stacked his hands as much as possible, then rested the top of his head on the back of his hands, and then performed a handstand rotation.

In addition, he also came to a shock dance. While dancing, he hummed to himself accompaniment, and the overall look was very rhythmic.

After Huang Yuan was out of breath, Liao Yuan smiled and said: "Okay, both singing and dancing are good, not bad."

Huang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Next." Liao Yuan said.

"My name is Deng Zilun, a third-year junior high school student at Dongwai Foreign Language Experimental Middle School. I am 14 years old."

The second boy who introduced himself looked calm and spoke clearly: "I haven't learned to dance or sing, but I like to sing!"

"Sing and listen." Liao Yuan nodded.

Deng Zilun took a deep breath, and then began to sing: "Let's go to the lake in the prairie, wait for the migratory birds to fly back, and wait for us to grow up..."

Liao Yuan laughed.

This kid sang "If there is an afterlife", but he sang out of tune...

"I... I can also calligraphy!"

Deng Zilun was obviously panicked too, his composure just now was gone, and he said stubbornly, "I am the president of Donghai Youth Calligraphy Association!"

Liao Yuan was surprised and said: "So powerful? You don't want to be a calligrapher, but come to be an artist?"

"Uh... an entertainer who doesn't want to be a calligrapher is not a good student." Deng Zilun said solemnly.

"..."

Liao Yuan looked at the information and frowned.

Whether it is Deng Zilun or Huang Yuan, they can only be regarded as ordinary qualifications. Although they are handsome, this is not a bright spot. After all, there are many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry.

But under the current circumstances, it seems that this is also a trainee that the company has the strength to find.

He was a little disappointed, and continued, "The last one."

"My name is Wuma Xingchi."

The last boy immediately said: "I am 15 years old, a first-year student majoring in acting at Donghai Art High School."

"Wuma has a double surname, right?"

Liao Yuan asked, "Do you know Zhou Xingchi?"

Wuma Xingchi was taken aback for a moment: "I don't know him, but I know Chen Xingchi. He is the dean of our school. He is very fierce."

Liao Yuan smiled: "You learned acting? Can you act?"

Wuma Xingchi shook his head: "No, I'm just in the freshman year of high school and haven't learned yet, and there are many kinds of performances. In our school's performance class, there are music performances, dance performances, film and television performances, costume performances, etc..."

"Then what do you know?" Liao Yuan asked again.

Wuma Xingchi was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "I don't know what I would do. Brother Xiang was staying at our school at the beginning, and when he saw me, he couldn't help but drag me to the company. Later, my dad heard that you gave me food and lodging. If the money doesn’t hinder my class, let me perform well and try to sign the contract.”

Tian Xingde in the corner covered his eyes, unable to bear to see.

Wuma Xingchi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately came to his senses: "Oh, yes, I may be able to do some acrobatics. My father is in an acrobatic troupe. In addition, I can also do some hip-hop dancing. I'm not a professional. I just learned from TV."

Liao Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Please start your performance."

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