This song "stay gold" is indeed a time-tested golden song, and the style of the song is not as advanced as the song "Su" sung by Hoshino Suzu.

Sakai Izumi looked at the dark crowd in front of him and simply dared to sing with his eyes closed.

[My work has been decided, so I can’t just play around with it.]

[Sometimes it’s good to learn from adults’ wisdom and common sense...]

The lyrics are very appropriate for this occasion.

Watching this young lady of the same age singing with her head down on the stage, she would quietly open her eyes to look in front of her from time to time and then quickly look away, giving a shy and green smile. All the young brothers in the audience were stunned.

The one just now looked like a goddess, and now this one looks like first love.

It is pure and beautiful, as if singing, encouraging them and blessing them.

Tao Zhiming had also finished preliminary reading of the resume in his hand and looked at Sakai Izumi on the stage.

Let’s start here.

Although it is only a very remote small town, the audience is students and highly qualified teachers, but it is still a large audience.

Little by little, I slowly got used to the eyes that would focus on her.

Her confidence in herself needs to be cultivated step by step.

Sakai Quansui quietly opened her eyes again, glanced in one direction, and saw Tao Zhiming's eyes.

She suddenly remembered that he suddenly appeared in front of her that day.

At that time, I thought that this handsome Dongdong student thought he was good-looking and developed a crush on him.

He is also a very proactive and cheerful person, but since I saw him for the second time, the relationship between him and me has become a pure boss-employee relationship.

We always talked about work and music.

Sakai Izumi thought that he was just overthinking that day, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the feeling of admiration and liking in his eyes.

Maybe... I just think I can sing well?

Izumi Sakai lowered his head and tapped the rhythm with his feet.

It's probably because the melody of this song is so good. He composed it...

Tao Zhiming turned around to see the audience's reaction, and sure enough he saw the camera.

When the Governor comes, there must be media accompanying him.

Tao Zhiming smiled with satisfaction and asked Governor Xiaozang to keep some live performance clips in the program.

He believes in the power of golden songs.

When Izumi Sakai finished singing, he bowed deeply, said thank you, and trotted away quickly.

"I'm sorry." Tao Zhiming said to Xiao Zangsongfang and the others, stood up and walked over, "Give me the microphone."

"...Yes." Sakai Izumi lowered his head and bent over, handing over the microphone.

Tao Zhiming took the phone and said softly: "It's better than last time."

"...Thank you." After Izumi Sakai said, he smiled and nodded, and he had already walked to the stage.

Then, she walked towards the rest room and heard someone talking about his name below.

"...It's really him! I bought that issue of the magazine!"

"So handsome..."

Tao Zhiming stood in front of the students and said with a smile: "This is the first time we meet. I am Tao Dalang, the president of Dimensional Culture and Wanderdance who are recruiting new people here today."

There wasn't much of a lively scene, but a few girls were whispering and showing a bit of excitement. Most of them were still thinking about the song just now, and they didn't realize it until they heard his words.

Such a young president?

"Thank you very much for coming here today to attend our briefing. Although Dimensional Culture and Wanderdance are both newly founded clubs, which may disappoint some people, we should have let everyone see part of our strength just now. Two songs

Do you like the original song?" Tao Zhiming smiled and interacted first.

"like!"

"It sounds good, it sounds really good."

“So beautiful!”

"Hahaha……"

Some principals thought it was too much and shook their heads helplessly.

Don't let others look down upon you guys who have never seen the world! But they are indeed beautiful...

"Very good." Tao Zhiming raised his thumbs, "Everyone is very energetic! Diyuan Culture and Wanderdance are young clubs with young management teams. They also hope to recruit young, enthusiastic people who are enterprising and optimistic about the future.

An optimistic companion. I am very happy to see so many people of the same age in Wakkanai today who are also looking forward to tomorrow. Just now, Director Nakamura briefly introduced wanderdance, so now I will introduce dimensional culture."

"Now, Dimensional Culture has its own bookstore, publishing house, and magazine. The reason why it is called this name is because we specialize in cultural works that young people like as our main business direction. Neon has entered a new era.

What young people appreciate now has not yet been

It will become the new mainstream in the future! Whether it is comics, games, animation, music, movies, or TV series, in the near future, Dimensional Culture will definitely lead everyone into a new dimension! Confident everyone, let’s create an impact in Dimensional Culture together

Check out cultural works from all over the world!”

Hearing the emotions that were quickly aroused, Kokura Matsukata's eyes flashed with light.

Is this the young man who secretly planned, connected, and accomplished such an incredible event?

For these young children of his own age, he easily set very ambitious goals, and everyone recognized that this was a very meaningful thing.

Tao Zhiming waited for everyone to become quieter and then said: "Of course, the total planned for this time is 50 people, and some people may not be able to enter the interviews that will be held later. I have just seen the resumes that everyone has filled out, and I have also made preliminary preparations.

We have done some screening. I apologize in advance for the possible sloppiness of this screening, which has wasted everyone's precious time."

Tao Zhiming bowed slightly and then said with a smile: "However, everyone who paid attention to our invitation and came here to fill out their resume today has prepared a 3,000 yen thank you. In the future, we will definitely come to Wakkanai again.

, please keep working hard!”

Upon hearing the news, everyone who filled out their resumes was both surprised and anxious.

Those who are unable to enter the interview can get 3,000 yen, but what about the people who are finally selected?

"Then let's move on to the next step. Yuta!"

Seeing that they had officially started to put 3,000 yen in small envelopes as a thank you and asked those who had been screened out to leave first, Kokura Matsukata said to Ueda Masahiro: "Ueda-kun, they have started working, let's not disturb them first?"

"Please." Masahiro Ueda stood up, left here with the officials, and was led by the principal to the reception room.

…

"Is Sakura at school?"

At the school gate, Fujiwara Sakura's parents saw a neighbor's child coming out and hurried up to ask.

"Yes, Sakura can attend the interview."

His tone was one of deep envy.

"Damn it...this kid sneaked out before dawn!"

"Uncle Fujiwara, why do you look so unhappy? Sakura has a chance of being admitted! I'm so envious... I can only get this 3,000 yen."

"...What 3,000 yen?"

"Here! Everyone who didn't make it to the interview got 3,000 yen as a thank you bonus! I'm still too weak..."

“…Then you can’t go to Tokyo!”

Fujiwara Sakura's classmates were stunned, and then shook their heads: "There is obviously hope of getting a great job. Uncle Fujiwara, if you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to get a job in Tokyo directly!"

"Is it really a good club?"

"The governor is here in person! If it's not a very good club, why is the governor here here?"

Seeing his daughter's classmate glance at him a little unreasonably and then running away quickly, Sakura Fujiwara's father had a gloomy and uncertain face.

Time passed little by little, and after a while, I saw another group of people coming out one after another.

"Sakura, she was hired, that dimensional culture! I wonder how much money she will get..."

Another classmate said enviously.

"You also received a thank you payment?"

This classmate was in a better mood: "5,000 yen! Although it's a pity, I didn't expect what was said on TV to be true! In a place like Tokyo now, if a college student goes to a club's information session, he can even get money! It's indeed Tokyo."

It’s a club we came to, even though we are just high school graduates, we still get this treatment!”

Seeing him waving the small envelope and running to the convenience store, Fujiwara Sakura's father was a little stunned.

"Fujiwara-kun, congratulations! So Sakura is admitted?"

"...Where is it?" Fujiwara Sakura's father felt a little proud, but also looked sad.

"What, your expression?"

"My husband is worried about Sakura going to Tokyo alone..."
To be continued...