When I came to the school’s performing arts hall, not only were the high-ranking officials, but even the students came here to listen to this music event.

Both Fang Hua and Li Huan escaped and said they wanted to feel the university life. Li Yu didn't care too much, letting Li Huan and Fang Hua stay in the concert was torture, and Fang Hua also had enough ability and knowledge to take good care of Li Huan.

The most important thing is that Fang Hua seemed to feel something unusual in the air, so he took him to a stroll...

Li Yu knew that Fang Hua was relatively strong when smelling certain smells.

Under the leadership of the bald brother, Li Yu came to the back hall.

"Sorry, Master, I'm going to receive other people... This is your order of appearance." After apologizing, the bald brother said mysteriously: "Master, you are the finale..."

Li Yu looked at his appearance order on the list.

The last one is the finale, Yuqing Guan Li Yu, and it is also specially marked with eight big characters written.

The national rhyme of the guqin is the essence of China.

"It's actually the finale. Mr. Zhang really believes in my level. He obviously has never heard of me playing the guqin." Li Yu muttered. The so-called finale was the most eye-catching moment. The handwriting of the guqin national rhyme was even more of a card.

While in the waiting room, Li Yu felt the bad eyes around him.

It is the men and women in formal clothes.

Looking at Li Yu is like looking at his enemy.

Li Yu looked strange, but he still said hello: "Li Yu, I will perform with you next. I will strive to create a positive image, with both cultural and sports blossoms, and promote Chinese culture..."

"Puff, it also promotes Chinese culture."

One of the young men in formal attire, with a very restrained face, but with a sharp temperament, said: "My name is...well, you call me Mr. Zhan, a undergraduate graduate from the Manhattan Conservatory of Music. He is proficient in piano, conducting, cello, violin..."

“I’m from the University of the Arts in Berlin…”

"I'll do it..."

With Mr. Zhan starting, everyone around him also introduced himself. Looking at Li Yu's expression, he looked disdainful and full of sharpness.

Li Yu's face was not fluctuating at all. After hearing these self-introductions, he just exclaimed.

"Yes, they all graduated from prestigious universities."

"You still know these schools." Mr. Zhan expressed a little surprise to Li Yu's understanding of these schools.

Of course, Li Yu knew that these schools were mostly the top 10 music schools in the world. It can be said that they are among the top people in the world in terms of Western music.

These people are the preparatory elites in the music industry. In the future, they will perform in various places and earn a lot of money.

"Since you know..." Mr. Zhan stood up and condescendingly... Well, his height was not able to look at Li Yu condescendingly, but said with a disdainful expression: "So, what college do you graduate from? Mr. Taoist, or is it just an amateur music lover?"

Mr. Zhan also deliberately bit the word Taoist priest hard.

"I... I'm just a graduate of an ordinary vocal college."

Li Yu, an ordinary college, thinks they really don’t care.

When Li Yu said this, the air was suddenly filled with joy.

Mr. Zhan sighed and said, "What surprised me is that you really graduated from a music school. I thought you were just a music lover from a pheasant school... So since you graduated from a vocal school, it's easy to say. You should know that everyone here is the worst in the school, and the Xinghai Conservatory of Music... In other words, you are the real elites in this regard."

Li Yu did not deny it, that is, only the performances of domestic and foreign elite rookies can attract so many dignitaries.

"Everyone who is doing it is indeed the elites in this industry."

"Well, since you know," Mr. Zhan's tone suddenly raised and angrily shouted: "What qualifications do you have to be able to appear at the finale of the performance? Just because there are people behind you? Just because you come in with connections? You can skip our hard rehearsals and our layers of selection? Is there any kingly law, and is there any natural law! Do you know, for this opportunity to perform, everyone here has put in so much effort, what do we do, what do we do? And what about you! What do you pay? You are just a Taoist priest, who came and went to this stop lightly and took away the finale opportunity that originally belonged to me... Are you worthy?"

"Yes, why are you..."

"I was confused when I got the list. I didn't expect anyone to come out to intercept the fool."

"It's about being able to do whatever you want..."

Mr. Zhan’s words include anger, reluctance, and... jealousy.

Li Yu could feel that his momentum was condensing.

The [power] that drives everyone in the room is resisting themselves.

All passionate and unfair resistance are all righteous.

"This... I am not a systematic one with you. You are performing Western music concerts. I am playing the Chinese guqin music at the end. They are separated from each other and do not affect each other." Li Yu paused and said, "It's like an ending show."

Li Yu sighed and said, "Also, the Vocal Conservatory does not represent personal level. You think the worst conductor among you is from Xinghai Conservatory, but maybe his level is higher than you... Music and art never ask about their origins."

There were bursts of sneer among Mr. Zhan and others, only the little girl who graduated from Xinghai Conservatory of Music was silently playing with her mobile phone...

"My school has cultivated many elites who have left their mark in history." Mr. Zhan said lightly: "If the colleges that come from cannot represent their level, then why did we practice the piano hard for the first ten years? The colleges that others can get into in the past few years are better than those of us who have been hard for more than ten years and practice the piano for 10 hours a day? Yes, yes, the colleges that I graduated do not represent their level, but the so-called level comparison only exists in the same level and have not reached this level. How can we say that art does not care about the background?"

"Guqin...Puff, this kind of bass musical instrument with many scale ranges and short ranges should have been drowned in the long river of history, so it would be better to be placed in history books. Why should it be placed in front of everyone? The times are developing, Taoist brother, musical instruments are developing, and only Guqin is stagnant." Mr. Zhan pointed at Li Yu with his hands on his back and said: "The best result of an instrument like Guqin is to be placed in a museum, so that people can use Guqin as a carrier to understand the past history, but if they want to be played on the stage..."

Mr. Zhan said disdainfully.
Chapter completed!