Lin Banzhuang smiled and nodded, and introduced to Fu Chenxue: "Chen Xue, this is Professor Feng Yuanheng, who is also a famous guqin master in China——"
Fu Chenxue stepped forward to greet him with a smile. His face was as calm as water. He was actually surprised because Feng Yuanheng was a well-known music master at home and abroad. His accomplishments in Guqin were especially rare. He didn't expect to see him on such an occasion.
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Feng Yuanheng saw Fu Chenxue's elegance and connotation, and was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He nodded and said with a smile: "Fu Chenxue, I heard Banzhuang say that you are very talented in music. Is it true? You know, that girl rarely praises people like this.
This makes me very curious!”
Fu Chenxue looked back at Lin Banzhuang and saw her smiling at him. She immediately understood Lin Banzhuang's good intentions - for him, being able to become a disciple of Feng Yuanheng was like a step to the top. Maybe in a few years, he would
I will be surrounded by honors and flowers, and my future will be bright. Fu Chenxue said: "Thank you Mr. Feng for your concern. Sister Banzhuang is good to me. I know in my heart that in fact I have no special skills in music, just because I have some interests.
I never thought about developing in this area..."
"Really?" Feng Yuanheng looked at Lin Banzhuang in shock. Seeing her apologetic face, he couldn't say anything, so he smiled and said: "Young man, everyone has their own ambitions and you can't force yourself. If you need help in the future, you can directly
Go to Jinglan University to find me, maybe I can do my best for you." When Feng Yuanheng met by chance, he could say this, which not only showed his enthusiasm and sincerity, but also the real relationship between Lin Banzhuang and him.
It's extraordinary, but Lin Banzhuang could do this for Fu Chenxue without even knowing her well. How could Fu Chenxue not be moved?
Returning to Lin Banzhuang, Fu Chenxue whispered: "Sister Banzhuang, I'm sorry!"
Lin Banzhuang sighed and said: "Don't say 'I'm sorry'. Sister knows that some things cannot be done by force. Everyone has their own path. I just hope that you will have better choices in the future! Sister, if you can
I will spare no effort to help you!"
Fu Chenxue nodded and sat down silently. He really couldn't answer Lin Banzhuang's words.
This party is actually a selection competition for new music talents in South China. Most of the attendees are music experts, and many are heavyweights in the media and record companies. During the event, many new people will stand out, and their talents and abilities will be recognized by experts.
With recognition, you can use the platform of the media and record companies to become famous all over the country in a short period of time. I don’t know how many people have tried their best to come here, hoping to become famous overnight, but in the end they were blocked because the threshold was too high.
What is "Yimeng Pavilion"? The "Music Temple" in South China! It searches for potential domestic musical talents every year. Only with its approval can you receive a picture with the "Yimeng Pavilion" pattern.
For many musicians, this gold card is a symbol of dreams and a ticket to success. No wonder Du Yunfei saw Fu Chenxue's casual dress and concluded at a glance that he did not have a VIP card.
At the beginning of the selection, a "brother group" took the stage first. Their singing was good, and their lively and fresh music style won the applause of many people. After that, one contestant after another came on stage, either vocal or instrumental music, gradually pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Fu Chenxue watched with great interest, and Lin Banzhuang whispered in his ear: "Chenxue, are you interested in going up and giving it a try?"