What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Clap clap~"

President Sun clapped his hands again and again.

Looking at Xiao Han on the stage, he couldn't be more satisfied.

This guy is too proud of the association.

These two pieces are really great! With them as the foundation, let’s see who else dares to question?

The crisp applause woke up everyone who was in a daze.

For a moment, the wave of applause seemed to tear down the roof of the venue.

They stood up excitedly, their faces filled with excitement.

Xiao Han has proved with examples that the Chinese style approach really works.

Next is their performance time, so while the heat is still there, hurry back and compose a few songs.

Follow Xiao Han and get a wave of bonuses.

They kept this feeling silently in their hearts.

"Thank you Xiao Han for the wonderful work. I wonder if the masters are satisfied?"

President Sun patted the microphone and looked at the masters next to him with a smile.

"Satisfied, so satisfied. He is worthy of being the pioneer of Chinese style. Every item is eye-catching. Next, I suggest that the association can vigorously promote it."

"The revival of traditional culture will have to fall on these young people in the future."

With that said, the master dropped the topic.

Xiao Han watched this interesting scene on the stage, and his heart kept beating.

This is an excellent opportunity, if China Style takes the opportunity to promote it.

It will bring him countless benefits and honors.

At that time, the emotional energy was not yet rolling in.

Whatever illness you are suffering from is just a minor problem.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han's heart was already burning as he looked at the quarreling masters.

As if sensing Xiao Han's enthusiasm, President Sun glanced at him with a smile.

"Chinese style is a new music type that promotes national culture. The association will naturally promote it vigorously. However, you old guys can't be idle. You must also contribute to the promotion."

In a few words, President Sun had already dragged the masters present into the water.

With them working together, the promotion of Chinese style will be smoother.

Resources for some official activities can also be tilted in this direction.

"Look at you, you've already made arrangements for us before anything happened. Don't worry, leave the promotion to us."

When several masters heard President Sun's suggestion, they looked at each other and laughed together.

This wave of his is purely redundant.

Even if they didn't say it, they would have done it anyway.

Over the years, it’s rare to encounter such brilliant music. If you don't give it a push, you will feel guilty.

Xiao Han was already grinning from ear to ear with joy on the stage.

What was originally an extremely difficult task was unexpectedly accomplished so easily.

He quickly bowed and thanked President Sun and the others.

These old people are really working hard for the music industry.

In a joyful atmosphere, the first day of exchange activities came to an end.

All the composers hugged the notes in their hands tightly, feeling that today was really worth it.

They need to go back quickly to consolidate their digestion.

Xiao Han packed up his things and was about to leave with everyone.

Here, President Sun and a group of masters came around.

"Xiao Han, don't leave in a hurry. These seniors have some questions and want to talk to you again."

Communicating with the masters alone is a much-desired good thing.

Xiao Han naturally agreed quickly.

He waved to Lin Qingluo and followed President Sun and the others towards the side door.

Seeing Xiao Han walking with the masters, the composer who had not yet left was envious and separated.

It would be great if it were them.

Of course, they also know that this can only be thought about.

If they had Xiao Han's ability, I believe they would receive the same treatment.

Now it’s better to go back and find out whether the Chinese style is real.

Driving slowly, Xiao Han followed President Sun and the others to the lounge at the back.

Everyone took their seats one by one, and Xiao Han consciously sat at the last table.

He was guessing in his mind that he didn't know what these old people had ordered when they came to him.

As if sensing Xiao Han's embarrassment, President Sun knocked on the table.

"Xiao Han, relax, I asked you to come here just for a casual chat. This is the first time for them to meet you and they want to get to know you."

President Sun pointed at the masters who had been staring at Xiao Han and said with a smile.

"Old Sun is right, don't be nervous. We are just curious about what kind of people can develop a music style like Chinese style."

"I really didn't expect the creator to be so young. Don't blame us for doubting it. It's really unbelievable. For future promotion and development, it must be clearly implemented. I hope you can understand this."

The masters spoke to each other and kept talking around Xiao Han.

After today's on-site inspection, they are really optimistic about Xiao Han, a junior.

It’s time for someone to come out and make a difference in the lifeless world of composition.

"You're welcome, I'm just an ordinary composer. I've always been interested in our traditional culture, and I was wondering if I could combine it with modern music. This would make it easier for young people to accept it. After constant attempts, I With "East Wind Breaks"."

"Because this style is new, there will definitely be some shortcomings. I hope all seniors will give you your advice."

Facing the gazes of the masters, Xiao Han said sincerely.

This opportunity was rare, and he had to take advantage of this wave of Xiaozao.

President Sun remained silent and sat quietly watching Xiao Han's performance.

He was satisfied with Xiao Han's progress.

After having achieved results, he is still neither arrogant nor impetuous, which is quite not easy for a young man.

When the topic was opened, the masters did not hide it.

Some things that were inconvenient to say in front of the camera were explained to Xiao Han one by one.

After hearing these useful information, Xiao Han quickly took out his notebook and his writing was flying.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zao would eat him up directly.

The stagnant intermediate composition suddenly broke through and became his first advanced professional skill.

Some unclear knowledge began to be understood.

Listening to the explanations of the masters, Xiao Han had different feelings in his heart.

Sure enough, if you want to develop smoothly, you still need a leader.

Today, through the association, his bowl is full.

"Xiao Han, are you interested in taking an official position in the association?"

Seeing that everyone's communication had come to an end, President Sun suddenly said.

He has been thinking about this idea for a long time, and he must find a way to tie Xiao Han down and let him concentrate on music research and creation.

Instead of hanging out in variety shows all day and wasting your talent.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I still want to venture outside, which will bring more inspiration. Sorry~"

With that said, Xiao Han raised his head and looked at President Sun.

When he heard the invitation to join the association, his first reaction was to refuse.

He didn't want to be trapped in that quaint building, which was more like a retirement home.

In the future, when he gets older, he may consider entering it.

Hearing Xiao Han's rejection, although he had expected it, a trace of disappointment flashed in Chairman Sun's eyes.

Today's young people will never sit and do research behind closed doors. The colorful world outside is what they yearn for.

That's all, when he sees clearly in the future, he will naturally come back here.

"It doesn't matter if you are wandering outside, remember that the association is your biggest backing. If you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, remember to come back. We old guys can still move."

Xiao Han was deeply moved by President Sun's words.

He could feel that these old people really cared about him.

Music?

Don’t worry, there will be more surprises waiting for you next.

Xiao Han thought silently in his heart.