The famous professor's face turned blue, and he turned his head and stared at Zhang Yanming and glared: "Young man, what do you mean? Where did you graduate?"

"I graduated from the director class of the Beijing Film Academy and am currently studying at the National University."

"Isn't even a person who learns music? Do you feel it's appropriate to point fingers here?"

"I am the judge invited by the show. Everyone is sitting here. I feel it is appropriate. And I really appreciate this contestant. Among all the contestants, he is the only one who chooses to make music with folk music."

"Folk music cannot reach a higher level stage at all, and the international music industry does not recognize it at all. I am teaching him for his own good."

"Why should our national music be recognized by a few foreigners? What is a higher-level stage? Is it the capital of a country with a population of more than one million?

It seems that the land area of ​​their country is less than 100,000 square kilometers, right? The total population is as high as several million. Well, it is almost equivalent to some of our provincial capital cities.

Why are theirs advanced ones? Who certifies this and what are used as the criterion for judgment? Do you have any relevant information? I want to see it."

The famous professor's face looked even more ugly: "This is a recognized thing in the international music industry."

"Is it you recognized? Are you from Austria? Why do you represent Chinese folk music? Have you learned folk music?"

“I am an international pianist.”

"Well, I heard you just say that you are a performer of foreign musical instruments. What's wrong? If you learn foreign musical instruments, is foreign musical instruments more advanced than our national instruments?

My understanding is exactly the opposite of yours. I think ours is advanced and truly elegant, and I think the things you learn are really not very popular.

In my senses, they are so low-level, they are all noise, but I don’t ask others to think so like me, or even say it out loud.”

"What's the point of nonsense?" The famous professor slapped the table: "Young people nowadays don't even understand the respect of the elderly. How can anyone come to the National Taiwan Taiwan?"

"Two and two divisions, let's take a break, okay? It's all for the show." The director came over with a smile on his face to smooth things over. The recording of the show has been paused, and the contestants have also returned to the backstage.

The audience stared at the scene one by one with their eyes wide open and looked at the excitement. It felt like today was really in vain. The staff were sweating profusely and communicated with the audience about the confidentiality of recording today. Add money.

"This contestant wants to win first place." Zhang Yanming pointed to the stage and said to the director: "People who promote our national culture must win first place, and others are not qualified."

The director smiled bitterly and was very dissatisfied with the famous professor. You said that you had taken the money and we could cooperate with the person you want to praise. What should I do here?

In order to sell more pianos, I have tried my best to collect more students in my training class, and I don’t even care about my old face.

Why are Western musical instruments so high in China? The benefits are huge. Musical instruments are expensive, making money, tuition fees are expensive, and making money. It is easy to teach, so you don’t have to worry about teaching at all.

Where is the national musical instrument? Musical instruments are cheap, not profitable, and the tuition fees cannot be charged too much, nor can they make money. However, the requirements for teachers are particularly high, and ordinary people cannot teach them at all.

Who can't calculate this account? In addition, these Western factions have real power and voice. With one fight and one trust, the trend will be formed.

"That player is Bernard's, and Bernard's boss is from Huaying. He is very appreciated by Boss Wei. Otherwise, I'll ask him to call you and you two to communicate with me?"

"Does he have this qualification?" Zhang Yanming looked at the director: "Can Huaying influence the national stage? He, a person that Director Wei admires, is such a big name?

You ask Mr. Wei to call me and I will hear what he says.

And this matter will not change. The first place is the folk musician just now. I don’t care about the others, so let him get the third one.”

Zhang Yanming sighed and looked up and down at the director: "As a national Taiwan staff, do you even indulge in this kind of speech that clearly devalues ​​national culture?

Isn’t it your responsibility to promote national culture and spread national music? It’s a bit crooked.”

"What you said is, I'm just the little director of the show."

"The director is not small, you have a lot of power."

Director Zhang hurried over: "What's wrong? I'm just dazed. Member Zhang, what kind of nerves are you suddenly getting?"

Zhang Yanming pointed to the video recorder beside him: "You should watch the playback yourself, you should have recorded it."

The famous professor knew Director Zhang. It seemed that his relationship was pretty good before. Now he walked over with his hands behind his back: "Xiao Zhang, it's not that I'm talking about you. This guest is better to be cautious and not be able to do anything back. It's too ignorant. You can handle it, I'll go to Lao Zhao's place to sit."

He gave an order, but he didn't even look at Zhang Yanming, and left with his hands behind his back.

Director Zhang's face was not very good either, and he didn't say anything. He went straight to the video to watch the replay.

Soon he learned about the incident and wailed a few times in his heart. This is such a fucking disaster.

He knows Zhang Yanming's personality too well and will not argue with others at all. But if you say the lower one on the left and the higher one on the right, who will you slap in the face?

If Zhang Yanming doesn't say anything like this... it's impossible for him to say nothing.

Director Zhang called the staff to add water and tea to several judges. He pulled the director aside and said for a while, arranged the matter for a while, and did not say hello to Zhang Yanming, and hurried out again.

The audience there was almost "comfort" and the director asked everyone to take their seats and continue shooting.

Director Zhang received a call from Boss Bernard when he came out of the studio. He was quite polite. He asked about the situation and asked about it.

"Your player is third, it's already decided, and it's impossible to change it."

Director Zhang told him the result directly: "The person you invited was very inappropriate in words. He will delete it during the broadcast, or re-record it by someone else.

As for other things, you can ask Director Wei, or ask Director Wei to call him there personally. You don’t have to make up for the rest, and I can’t say anything.”

Everyone is smart, and there is no need to say too much.

Director Zhang hung up the phone and walked to the administrative building and came to the director's office.

The famous performer mentioned Lao Zhao is the director, and Director Zhang, the director of the center, is also the deputy director.

There are still many differences between the heads and deputy directors of the National Taiwan Taiwan, because the directors are all deputy directors of the General Administration and the Standing Committee of the Bureau, so everyone is not at the same level.

Just like the chief directors of the Literary and Art Center of the News Center are all deputy directors, they are also one level away from other center directors.

He knocked on the door and waited for the response from the room, Director Zhang pushed the door and walked in.

The master looked up at him and said, "Is it done?"

"Well, I asked Bernard to contact Mr. Wei, so we won't get involved in the rest. Let's do this, and Yanming didn't say anything else."

"Okay, then that's it. Do more work and communicate with that person, and I'll leave it here."

Director Zhang nodded, turned around and came out of the director's office, went back to his office and lit a cigarette, looked out the window and cursed in a low voice.

Here, the famous performer looked at the two masters who decided to finish the matter in front of him, and didn't even ask himself, so he was a little uncomfortable.

As soon as Director Zhang left, he couldn't sit still: "Zhao Tai, is this matter...just like this?"

"Well, that's it. I won't continue to grab you there, don't worry. If you want me to say something, some of your words today are indeed not appropriate, so I have to keep it a little in the future."

"No, that...who is that young man from? Which unit?"

"Municipal of the Central Committee, the military, the old relationship between Lao Zhang." The Director shook his head gently, unable to hear the tone.
Chapter completed!