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Chapter 260 You Are Fired

"No matter which of these two situations it is, I don't want to see it. What ranking she can get after arriving on the show depends on her own ability." Chen An explained.

When Fang Li heard this, he suddenly understood and said to Chen An: "You don't want to be a mentor because you are afraid that someone will say something shady, right?"

"Teacher Chen, you can rest assured about this. Not only do we have instructors to give scores, but we also have audience judges. One person cannot control the scores, so you can rest assured."

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing." Chen An waved his hand.

"If that's the case, would you, Mr. Chen, write a song for your contestant?" Fang Li said a little excitedly when he said this.

"Yes, this program must be original?" Chen An said doubtfully.

"That's not true. It's very difficult to write a song that doesn't require originality, let alone originality. Those big companies will also write songs for contestants. It's the same." Fang Li shook his head.

Fang Li was extremely happy when he thought that the Chinese style written by Teacher Chen could be sung on his variety show.

"Then let's make this decision for the time being, and we'll contact you if there are any changes." Chen An thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, call me anytime if you have any requirements. I will satisfy you if you can." Fang Li drank the tea in one gulp and stood up.

It's obvious that he really likes this tea.

"Okay." Chen An stood up and sent him out of the studio. He turned around and waved to Su Xueting to let her in.

"What's wrong, Teacher Chen?" Su Xueting asked.

Chen An sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and looked at Su Xueting up and down. The reason why he came up with the idea of ​​training Su Xueting to be an artist was because he accidentally encountered Su Xueting's fighting voice.

She sang a cover of her Yu Xitan opera on Douyin. It was hard for Chen An to imagine that such a cute little girl could be so domineering in her opera.

And although there have been changes to the original song, both the technique and the details are perfect, especially the operatic tune. Although she uses popular singing methods, it can still be heard that she has a deep foundation in opera, which surprised Chen An.

Chen An still remembers everyone’s comments on Douyin at that time.

"Young lady's words about "Concubine Wu Lanshan" are so powerful. I feel like if I give her a sword, she can lead Xiang Yu out of the siege."

"Is this Yu Ji holding Xiang Yu in her left hand and holding a sword in her right hand, fighting her way out of the siege? I love her."

"Yu Ji: Your Majesty, today by the Wujiang River, I will take you to kill him seven times in and seven out!

Xiang Yu: I suddenly felt that the atmosphere suddenly became heated."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, Xiang Yu looks so confused."

"What the young lady sings is really burning and tragic. It feels like the kind of reluctance and farewell that makes people shed tears on the battlefield."

After listening to it several times, Chen An seemed to remember that Su Xueting graduated first from the Academy of Opera. It would be a pity not to develop such abilities and talents.

It just so happens that Chen An has always wanted to sign a few artists, but there has never been a suitable one. After all, the studio is his own, which is a bit too thin.

This opportunity is quite suitable, it just depends on Su Xueting's own wishes.

Chen An, on the other hand, kept looking at Su Xueting up and down and didn't say anything for a long time, which made Su Xueting feel a little embarrassed.

"Teacher Chen, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? Are you trying to hide the rules from me? It's not good in broad daylight." Su Xueting pretended to be scared and covered her chest.

"What the hell? Can you think of something normal in your mind? What you think of is quite beautiful." Chen An said speechlessly.

"Didn't you graduate from the Academy of Opera? Sing me a little song and I'll listen." Chen An said, leaning on the sofa comfortably.

"Uh...ah?" Su Xueting was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly sang a ditty.

"Hurry up, don't be so coy." Chen An urged.

"Oh, what do you want to hear?" Su Xueting said.

"Anything is fine." Chen An just wanted to see what her opera skills were like.

Su Xueting thought for a moment, took out a piece of opera she was best at, and sang it in the office.

As Su Xueting opened her mouth, Chen An became more and more surprised. Her figure, eyes, and small details were perfectly executed, not to mention her extremely professional singing voice.

Chen An knew that she was the first to graduate from the Academy of Opera, but he did not expect that her opera skills would be so profound. I am afraid that most of the opera actors who have been famous for a long time cannot compare with her.

Outside the office, a group of colleagues could not help but whisper as they looked at the scene in the office.

"I guess Teacher Chen still has a landlord's heart and likes to have others sing little songs to her."

"Haha, Teacher Chen's hobbies are really unique."

"I don't know why, but the more I watch this scene, the more I want to laugh."

"Xue Ting's heart is broken. Didn't she say she was an assistant when she came? She didn't say she wanted to sing a ditty either, hahaha."

After singing a section, Su Xueting said, "Teacher Chen, how was my singing?"

Chen An nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you are fired."

"Ah?" Su Xueting's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was dumbfounded.

What is this? Why was he fired?

Could it be that the ditty was not sung well? How could it be possible that Su Xueting had no problem with her confidence in this part? Even grandpa couldn't find any fault with her.

"Don't you know what you usually do?" Chen An deliberately teased her with a straight face.

Su Xueting scratched her head in confusion, and then said hesitantly: "Is it because I didn't add sugar to the coffee you made recently?"

"But you can't blame me. They say artists need to control their weight, and you drink too much coffee a day. Aren't I afraid that you might develop diabetes? I didn't expect you to find out."

Hearing this, Chen An suddenly realized, pointed at Su Xueting and said: "Good guy, I'm just telling you how the coffee lately tastes like Chinese medicine soup. It's so bitter. You even lied to me and said it has added sugar."

"I always thought it was because the brand of coffee I bought this time was different, so you lied to me for half a month."

"Say, is there anything else?"

Su Xueting couldn't help scratching her head when she heard this and said, "It's really gone."

"Huh?" Chen An said with a straight face.

"Oh, besides, I deliberately took away the paper when you went to the toilet last time so that you couldn't get out. The key point is that it was not my idea, it was Zhang Cheng's instruction." Su Xueting explained honestly.

"Because you wrestled with him and he didn't throw you, he lost two thousand yuan to you. I was dissatisfied and couldn't beat him again and again. I had no choice but to retaliate against you in this way. Besides, didn't I give you paper later?"

Su Xueting said with a smile.

Chen An's head is now full of black lines. Last time he squatted in the toilet for half an hour and screamed, but no one paid attention to him. He thought it was just a simple accident.

It took a long time, but it was all man-made.
Chapter completed!
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