628.Professional classes and quarrels(1/2)(1/3)
"We are actually very optimistic about you, and even without telling you, some people have said that you look like Dou Wei when you were young."
"But Dou Daxian makes music by himself, but you can only say that he has just started."
"But... don't be afraid of being late if you have a good meal, and don't bully young people into poverty. I think this is quite right."
"But... we are afraid. We are afraid that after you leave this environment, you will be coerced by others and completely lost in the feasting and entertainment after you became famous overnight."
"Original intention is a very strange thing... To be honest with you, I don't understand it very well. But I feel that at this moment, what I am saying to you from the bottom of my heart is my original intention."
"I also hope you will not forget your original intention. I hope you make money, but I hope you can keep making money. You should understand the difference between the two."
"Finally, Lao Xu asked me to tell you something. Those who are trapped by fate are all living beings. All living beings are not worthy of heroes."
"Okay, enjoy this night of winning the championship. Congratulations, try your best in the future!"
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"Let's go, let's go have dinner... Huh? Hello, Lao Xue."
After walking out of Liang Bo's waiting room and looking at Xue Zhixuan chatting with Di Wei, Wang Sicong smiled and said hello.
Xue Zhixuan held his hand with slightly cautious hands:
"Hello, Mr. Wang. Nice to meet you. My name is Xue Zhixuan."
"Yeah, don't be so polite. We are going to have supper, shall we?"
Although Wang Sicong understood the meaning when he saw Xue Zhixuan standing here, he still formally sent out the invitation.
This will make the other party look better.
As a man, face is the most important thing when you go out.
"Hey, okay."
Xue Zhixuan was flattered.
"Then let's go."
Wang Sicong took the lead and walked out of the backstage passage.
Just after walking a few steps, I saw the door at the end of the passage opened, and several staff pushing two huge wooden boxes were coming this way.
Although the passage is already very wide, the size of these two wooden boxes is so big that everyone has to stand aside and wait for these workers to walk past.
There was nothing at first, but when the two boxes arrived in front of everyone, Xue Zhixuan glanced at the LOGO on the side of the boxes and was suddenly startled:
"Steinway?"
He was surprised and shouted out the brand with the logo on the wooden box.
Wang Sicong, who heard this, responded:
"Well, Steinway, Langlang series piano."
"this……"
Xue Zhixuan was a little confused.
A look of confusion.
The show is over, why are there still two Steinways shipped over?
Shouldn’t the equipment be shipped out?
And Di Wei also asked in confusion:
"Are there any other programs to record?"
"Well, that's not the case."
Wang Sicong shook his head:
"Tomorrow is Lao Lang's professional class. He chose this. He is going to perform in Austria the day after tomorrow. He goes directly from here. He doesn't want to bother anymore. Studio No. 1 happens to be very suitable for teaching, both in terms of lighting and on-site environment.
Not bad, so I put the professional courses here."
"……ah?"
This time, both Di Wei and Tang Yan had surprise on their faces.
After thinking for a while, Tang Yan asked:
"Which university is Mr. Lang Lang teaching at now?"
"It's not a university class, it's a private lesson."
Wang Sicong said while leading them out the door.
"Private trainer?... Oh my god, how much does it cost to hire him as a personal trainer?"
"Well, the price is a little lower this time, 1.5 million for two lessons."
"..."
"..."
"..."
The corners of the three people's mouths twitched together.
Looking at Wang Sicong, even Si Wei and Xue Zhixuan, who are in the music industry, were confused:
"1500000!?"
"yes……"
Wang Sicong nodded, and then after seeing the speechless gazes of the two people, he asked in confusion:
"You don't know?"
"Uh... I didn't know it was so expensive."
"This is pretty cheap."
Hearing Di Wei's words, Wang Sicong shook his head and gave an explanation:
"Tomorrow there will be seven children coming. This year he held an auction. These seven children were all the people who participated in the auction in the first half of the year. They made an appointment directly during the first class. Lao Lang was too busy this year and was too lazy to do it.
It’s a program, so I’ve made an opening. The fee will still be based on the fee for the first half of the year. Otherwise, if you take the second session, you will have to be in the 80s to 90s for this class.”
"???"
His words made everyone even more dizzy.
Tang Yan couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Cong, what do you mean by auction...?"
"Lao Lang's piano lessons."
"...Lang Lang's piano lessons are auctioned?"
Tang Yan's eyes widened.
Wang Sicong nodded:
"Yeah, you don't know?"
"I... don't know. Is it that kind of auction? Just like an auction house?"
"Yes, he usually cooperates with Sotheby's. He looks at the schedule a year, once or twice a year when he is busy, and three or five times a year when he is free. Anyone who wants their children to learn from him goes to bid, usually
The starting price is 500,000. Whoever takes the photo can bring their friends’ children with them. Of course, the money is calculated on a head-to-head basis.”
"Just wait a moment."
Si Wei couldn't help but interrupt Wang Sicong and asked in surprise:
"On a per capita basis? Then... according to what you just said, Brother Cong, 7 children, two classes, 1.5 million. It's not that everyone pools 1.5 million together, but... 1.5 million for each person
!?A total of 10.5 million!?"
"What else? Seven people pooling together 1.5 million? How can it be so cheap? They thought, I'm not happy with it yet. If we have some spare time, why don't we go have a drink."
"..."
Si Wei and Tang Yan were fine, but Xue Zhixuan, who had been poor before, couldn't help but wonder...do you have any misunderstanding about the number 1.5 million?
At this moment, Tang Yan asked a very crucial question:
"Then... isn't Lang Lang afraid that someone will lower the price? For example, several parents of children who participated in the auction negotiated and everyone stopped bidding and the deal was made at the lowest price..."
"...?"
Wang Sicong was immediately shocked.
Looking at Tang Yan with a very strange look:
"Sister Tang, what are you thinking about? Who would do such a thing?"
"But...it's not cheap."
"It's not cheap, but have you ever thought about what kind of families can afford Laolang courses?
To be continued...