Chapter 233: Just Became a Music Conservatory Teacher, and You Turn Around to Sell Pork?
"Now, I want to ask everyone a question!"
"Who still thinks the suona... is tacky?"
"Who still thinks traditional Chinese music... is tacky?"
The moment Su Meng spoke these words, everyone in the venue and the live stream was stunned.
After today's audiovisual feast, who would still think the suona is tacky? Who would still think traditional Chinese music is tacky?
It's incredibly awesome, okay?
Su Meng smiled, his voice softening.
"I love traditional Chinese music, but I don't reject Western music either; the two are not in conflict."
"I play the suona, guzheng, and erhu, but I can also play the piano and violin."
"They are all instruments; there is no distinction of high or low, noble or base."
"If you like it, listen and learn; if you don't, just throw it aside."
"What's the big deal?"
"Some play the piano in concert halls; others play the suona on graves."
"We all earn a living through our skills; why look down on others?"
His words made many fall silent, but many others furrowed their brows.
Although, in theory, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
But these words...
In the Deyun Society, Elder Yu shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
"This child really can't hold back his words in his heart."
"With this one move, he's made many people unable to sit still."
Guo Dagang, on the other hand, nodded.
"The logic is correct, and the insight is clear."
"Your junior brother has ability and his own opinions; his future is limitless."
Elder Yu chuckled.
"But he must first clear this hurdle before we say that."
"Recently, your junior brother has great fame and traffic, but his foundation is thin; he has become a piece of fat meat in many people's eyes."
"If it weren't for Master holding things up, just within the crosstalk community, someone would likely be plotting something crooked."
Guo Dagang shook his head and suddenly began to sing.
"When it comes to kinship, the audience is kin; the audience and performers are heart to heart~~~"
"This child has great rapport with the audience; everyone likes him."
"As long as he firmly grasps the audience, his roots will be stable."
"Didn't our Deyun Society get through it just like that back then?"
Elder Yu nodded and suddenly smiled again.
"That's what you say, but since it's our junior brother, we must help him if we can."
The two exchanged a smile; everything was understood without words.
"Sss..."
In the office of Xinghai Culture, Qin Jie sucked in a sharp breath, her whole body going numb.
I just came back to be your agent, and you give me such a huge trouble?
If you were just doing a few traditional Chinese music pieces, that wouldn't be much.
But the way you are doing this is trying to elevate traditional Chinese music to the level of Western music.
You must know that in today's landscape, the status of Western music is high above all.
If you now try to pull them down from their pedestals, how many people will you offend?
My life is truly good yet so bitter.
How did I end up with you little rascal?
But at this critical moment, I, the professional agent, must step in!
Qin Jie pondered for a moment and took out her phone...
End of Chapter
