Entertainment: The Phoenix Group, Starting From The Bad Fish

After Zhou Jin returned to the company, he asked Linghua to come to see him immediately, immediately, and quickly, otherwise she would be attractive.

I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Linghua could only obediently come to Zhou Jin's office, only to find that Zhou Jin was puffing.

Then he exhaled the smoke rings and drank some wine, the look of enjoyment on his face was doubled.

"Master, you can drink some wine, why are you smoking again!"

Bell flower stomped her feet angrily. Master had a little problem with smoking. Although he didn't smoke much, the ones he smoked were all cheap ones below 20 yuan.

Smoking is not a good habit for professional singers, otherwise it will ruin your voice.

"You came so fast."

Zhou Jin skillfully threw the cigarette butts on the ground and stamped them out, then opened the window to ventilate the air, and said with a smile, "Smoke a few now and then, don't worry."

Zhou Jin doesn't care about this. First of all, the Ten Great Singing Skills improve not only his own singing skills, but also his voice, vocal cords, and chest cavity functions are far stronger than ordinary singers, and he is not afraid of damage caused by smoking at all.

What's more, there are good things in my own system mall, so what are you afraid of?

Actually, this is nothing to me, there are quite a few old smoking singers in the entertainment circle, for example, who didn't smoke when he was young?

I also smoke when I get older, but only less.

"Well, Master, why do you want me?" Linghua remembered that she was the one who was about to be reprimanded, and obediently stood in the corner.

Zhou Jin stood in front of her like a teacher, and said, "When you grow up, your wings are hard?"

Bellflower shook her head.

Zhou Jin smiled and asked again: "Become a first-line singer, gone?"

Linghua shook her head again, and this time she spoke: "Master, how could I have drifted away?"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it."

Then Zhou Jin left and sat down on the chair again.

For Suzuka, it was as if an approaching storm had suddenly disappeared.

Is the master not angry anymore?

Or just scare me?

"Hee hee, Master..."

Ling Hua just walked over, trying to act coquettishly to get the matter over with.

Then Zhou Jin took out a lot of books from the drawer.

"Bel Canto", "Mixing Training", "Noise Legacy", "Music Theory Textbook" and more than a dozen books have been published.

Linghua asked curiously: "Master, do you still need to read these?"

Zhou Jin shook his head: "I showed you."

"Show me?" Bell Hua was at a loss.

"Yes." Zhou Jin said lightly, "I suddenly realized that you won't go to school after graduating from high school, how can this work?"

"There are still opportunities and conditions for learning, so don't let it go to waste."

"Your study skills are not bad, study hard this year, and read these books by the way, and take the college entrance examination next year."

"Ah?" Linghua was dazed for a while, feeling a little anxious.

"Master, I think it's pretty good now, I really don't..."

Zhou Jin directly interrupted her, staring into her eyes: "Your score of 569 in the college entrance examination was enough for a book.

"But your family is poor, you have no choice but to go out to work.

"You really don't have a college dream?"

Linghua was silent, and nodded after a while: "Yes, it's just buried deep in my heart. If you didn't say that, Master, I would have almost forgotten this dream."

Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Look, I said."

"With your level and qualifications, it is more than enough to apply to many conservatories.

"I ask you to be admitted to Shanghai Conservatory of Music, followed by Suzhou Conservatory of Music."

"Studying at the Conservatory of Music, I still have a lot of free time."

"I know that you have to make a lot of money, and part of it will be donated to your hometown to invest in education. If you have a chance to make money, you just need to come back.

"Even if it's from Shanghai, it takes only an hour to fly back. It's troublesome to take a passenger plane. I'll provide you with a private jet to pick you up."

"If it's the Suzhou Conservatory of Music, which is more than 20 miles away, then you can come here casually."

"However, I still hope that you can go to the better Modu Conservatory of Music."

At this moment, Linghua was a little moved. She didn't have a dream of going to college, but she had been silent for a long time and was activated by Zhou Jin.

She hesitated: "Master, those music professors are far inferior to you, so you can't learn anything from them, right?"

"That's true, but I can't give you a diploma, these colleges can.

"You have a lot of free time. My main purpose is to let you go to gold-plated. It is best to get the title of doctoral student in music. If not, you can get a postgraduate title."

"Of course, this is Xia Tian's business next year, and now I'm just discussing with you in advance, the imperial concubine."

Zhou Jin spoke earnestly and earnestly, and then Linghua made up her mind.

"Master, I will listen to you. I will study hard when I have time, and strive to be admitted to a good music academy next year."

Zhou Jin patted her on the shoulder and smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, I believe you can succeed."

Linghua scolded: "Master, please don't pat other people on the shoulder, please.

"Why?" Zhou Jin didn't quite understand.

"You act like I'm your brother, that's how men pat their brothers on the shoulder.

Listening to Linghua's explanation, Zhou Jin found that what he said made sense, and I was speechless.

Then Zhou Jin patted Ling Hua's head lightly, and pinched her face.

"That's fine, you go and study, good habits start from now."

Linghua sighed in her heart, Master, how I wish you could hug me.

Then she left disappointed.

Zhou Jin restrained the smile on his face, became a little dull, and then lit another cigarette.

But this time he didn't smoke, but watched the red spots on the cigarette burn slowly.

At that time, I wanted to take Bell Flower as an apprentice, not only because of her singing talent, but also because she was really good-looking.

It's like always saying on the Internet that when someone is young and ignorant, or when she is stupid, she is fooled into being a girlfriend or wife, otherwise it will be difficult to win in the future.

It's a pity that I am too decent a person, and I am too familiar to make it difficult to start. Now it is even more difficult to be a teacher with high morals and high prestige.

Alas, iniquity!

Why don't you think about it first and set your target on Yang Da or other actresses.

Zhou Jin believes that after the company becomes bigger and stronger, there will be more beautiful female stars and singers under its command.

Bell Flower has gone to study mathematics and English, these two subjects have been left behind for too long, and it will take time to pick them up.

Zhou Jin, on the other hand, started his own teaching time.

Yang Mi, Deng Ziqi, Xu Song, Mao Buyi, Chen Xuening, and Yin Lin sat down and listened carefully.

And Zhou Jin put on a pair of glasses, stood on the podium and began to teach several people.

Now that I have great singing skills and complete strength, it would be too wasteful not to teach these people, so I can improve their strength while the company is not busy yet.

"Yang Mi, your singing skills are vastly different from these others, so you must listen carefully."

"Chen Xuening, you sang well when you recorded the song, but when you sang live, your condition is much worse, and you can't keep up with the beat."

"How can this work? How many fans will you lose if you sing like this at a concert in the future?"

"Deng Ziqi, your singing skills are almost impeccable. Maybe the scope for you to perform at a high level is too narrow. You should get out of your comfort zone and challenge more difficult singing skills, and try to erase your shortcomings."

After finishing the theoretical class, everyone except Yang Mi gained a lot. After all, for Yang Mi, what Zhou Jin taught was the same as talking about heavenly scriptures.

Next, several people went to the practice room to practice.

Zhou Jin focused on coaching Yang Mi, and the others are all professional singers, so their basic skills are not bad, but it will be different when they return to Yang Ning.

"Big honey, practice singing with me today, this can't be done in one go, with your aptitude, practice hard for three hours a day, and you can barely open your voice in about a month.

"After opening your voice, you have officially stepped into the level of an amateur singer, at least you are not singing at the scene of a car accident like before."

Da Mimi was a little dissatisfied: "Hmph, Lao Zhou, don't underestimate me. Although I am not a singer, I am improving very fast!"

"In a few days, I will make you look at me with admiration!"

Zhou Jin glanced at her with a faint smile: "I never thought you were small."

"Come on, let's start practicing!"

After teaching Da Mi Mi for a while, Zhou Jin shook his head.

Then find Xu Song.

"Brother Zhou, you're here." Xu Song quickly stopped.

Zhou Jin looked Xu Song up and down: "Xu Song, do you know what your shortcomings are?"

"Brother Zhou, please advise." Xu Song was very modest.

Zhou Jin smiled: "You have a low-key personality, but it's not good to be too low-key, it will make your face look stiff, especially if your expression is too single."

"It's okay for you to release songs, but now that you are so popular, there is always time to perform on stage, or hold concerts and fan meetings.

"You're like this the whole time, it's no different from having a cold face, and the fans' hearts will be half cold first."

"Your shortcoming is that the expression looks like a bad face, this must be changed, the typhoon and movements that are unique to you when singing, I need to find a professional to design for you.

Hearing what Zhou Jin said, Xu Song was a little nervous.

"Okay, Deputy Zhou, I will listen to you."

At this moment, the door opened, and Wang Ping said, "Mr. Zhou, there is a very important call from Senior Li Guyi."

"I'll be right there."

It must be no small matter for Senior Li to come looking for him, Zhou Jin hurriedly left the karaoke room.

"Hello, Senior Li." Zhou Jin connected the phone, chatted with Li Guyi for more than 20 minutes, and understood why Li Guyi called him.

It turned out that someone found her and wanted to find himself through her relationship.

One is Cao Jielai, director of Longguo Culture Propaganda, and the other is Mei Baojiu, a master of Longguo opera. As for Li Guyi, he will not follow.

If Zhou Jin is free, the two will come to visit in the evening.

Zhou Jin realized that there was a big job coming, so of course he quickly agreed.

Afterwards, Li Guyi told Zhou Jin the contact numbers of the two, and the call ended.

In the evening, Cao Jielai, director of cultural propaganda, and Mei Baojiu, a master of opera, came, and Zhou Jin entertained them on the best painting boat.

0…ask for flowers……

After all, this is the most distinctive food culture in Suzhou, and enjoying the beauty of the night on the water is also unique.

The fly in the ointment is that there are no gorgeous girls on both sides of the strait. Among them, Qinhuai Bayan is the most famous, but now it is far less prosperous than in ancient times.

Many ancient poems have recorded the scenes by the Qinhuai River, such as the smoke cage, the cold water, the moon cage and the sand, mooring Qinhuai near a restaurant at night, a businesswoman who doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, and singing flowers in the backyard across the river.

There is also a dream going upstairs around the Qinhuai River, in the ten days of rain and wind, the thick spring is like the end of autumn.

Now, we can only look at the light pollution on both sides.

Zhou Jin is not familiar with Cao Jielai, the director of cultural propaganda, because he is a member of the system after all.

As for Mei Baojiu, a opera master who is nearly fifty years old, Zhou Jin is very familiar with it.

He is the son of Mei Lanfang, the first successor of the Mei school of art, and a giant in the opera world.

Classic works include "Farewell My Concubine", "The Royal Concubine"

Drunk", "Mu Guiying in Command", "Luo Shen" and so on.

As for the purpose of the two of them coming here, Zhou Jin already knew in his heart.

Facing a table of good wine and good food, the two did not move their chopsticks.

Cao Jielai first explained his reason for coming: "Mr. Zhou, you are really young and promising.

"I don't like to beat around the bush when I talk. I came here to hope that Mr. Zhou and that master songwriter can contribute to the promotion of Longguo culture."

Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Brother Cao, this is my unshirkable responsibility, but I don't know how to publicize it?"

Cao Jielai asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou, where is the master songwriter?"

"You mean buffs, right?"

"Almost everyone thought he was someone else. I'm telling you the truth, but now I have to keep it a secret. In fact, the buff is me.

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Zhou Jin pointed at himself and smiled wryly.

"Ah?" Cao Jielai and Mei Baojiu all stared wide-eyed.

Zhou Jin smiled slightly: "When I registered my pseudonym, I applied for protective registration. I will tell you the serial number. You can check it and you will know it is CV39..."

Cao Jie came to check on his mobile phone, the mysterious songwriter is really Zhou Jin!

At this moment, the eyes of both of them lit up.

Mei Baojiu was filled with emotion: "You are really a formidable young man, your singing skills are very good, but I didn't expect you to be a great songwriter, which is a rare existence in the Longguo singing scene.

Cao Jielai nodded: "Yes, it seems that we still underestimate Mr. Zhou."

"Since it's all about you, I'll just say it bluntly. You and your apprentice sang "The Most Dazzling National Style" really well. It has promoted many cultures of the Dragon Kingdom abroad to a large extent.

"Although the Dragon Kingdom is rich and powerful, its ability to export culture is very weak. The output effect has not been obvious in recent years. It is not as good as if you sing a song."

"Mr. Zhou, I hope you can create good songs to promote and export the culture of the Dragon Kingdom."

"I came here with sincerity."

Cao Jielai took out a big red certificate from his bag and handed it to Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin took a look and appointed himself as the ambassador of Longguo culture.

"Mr. Zhou, now you are the ambassador of Longguo culture. Although it is a false position, you still have many privileges.

Zhou Jin took a quick glance, and it was true.

For example, in some large-scale evening shows, other stars can only perform one performance, but I can perform multiple performances, and it is easy to do things with this identity.

Good stuff, I accepted it.

After putting away the certificate, Zhou Jin nodded, "Brother Cao, promoting and exporting the culture of the Dragon Kingdom is a very important external propaganda work."

"You can't be too hasty, or even eager for quick success. Many countries in this world really hope that the Dragon Kingdom will export their culture to them?"

"For example, dozens of countries such as the United States, Japan, Japan, and Canada."

"The export intention is too obvious, and it will be resisted and suppressed, so the gain outweighs the loss."

"It's impossible to do it with just a few songs. Even if the song "The Most Dazzling National Style" is very popular in the world, it can only make the culture of the Dragon Kingdom popular for a while.

between. "

"The real cultural output needs to be persistent, stable, and even subtle, and it takes a long time."

"I hope, Brother Cao, you can convey my words to the higher authorities."

"Don't worry about this, I will definitely make it clear to the higher-ups." Cao Jie came to pack the ticket.

Zhou Jin wanted to take this identity.

But this matter, Zhou Jin finds it difficult to handle, really, even very tricky.

It can only be said that you do your best, and it is normal that the gains are not great.

The main output of Longguo culture requires games, film and television dramas, songs, and valuable ancient traditions to work together.

Only songs are not enough, and songs are not an important part of it.

Why is the United States and the Oriental island countries so strong in cultural export capabilities? It is even very sad. Even the main themes of the Three Kingdoms are mainly exported to the world by the Eastern island countries.

Isn't it the film, animation and game industry!

Just asking me to sing to output, I feel unreliable!

But regardless of whether it can be completed or not, first agree and then talk about small things. .