Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

Even the invisible Austrian president, Ryan, looked at him coldly.

Klaus' sharp eyes swept across the computer screen and finally locked onto Park Junyu's interface.

He tilted his head slightly, a sneer on his lips, and his tone was clearly sarcastic.

"President Park, since you think Han Zhou is already very powerful and that she can defeat Ji Xiaoyi with her numerical advantage alone, then the task of facing her is left to you!"

He raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Your confidence makes us feel that we can completely rely on you and win easily."

Although Klaus's words were apparently praising Park Joon-woo's confidence, every word was like a sharp blade piercing Park Joon-woo's self-esteem.

His tone was full of disdain and contempt, as if he was mocking Park Junyu's arrogance.

Park Junyu was speechless for a moment after being choked by Klaus's words. He opened his mouth to refute but didn't know where to start.

He clearly felt the strange looks from the other presidents on the screen, as if they were silently laughing at him.

A surge of anger surged in his heart, but more of it was embarrassment and helplessness.

Seeing Klaus's somewhat angry expression, he realized that his previous remarks were indeed a bit too rash, which made him feel a little regretful.

However, regretting was useless at this moment. He could only bite the bullet and began to humbly say to Klaus: "President Klaus, you are joking. The strength of our Hanzhou is only one tenth of that of Lizhou!"

"We all have to rely on you to carry the banner for the music exchange meeting. You are the pillar of support among us!"

Klaus glanced at Park Junyu, and when he saw his attitude change, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his voice slightly and emphasized: "Everyone, I am not exaggerating. We currently know nothing about the hidden strength of Zhongzhou."

“Although it is indeed important to carefully select works, the most important thing for us right now is to get the latest information and understand their current level and preparation.”

Shota Yamamoto frowned and looked a little annoyed.

He slapped the table and said in dissatisfaction: "But how could Zhongzhou easily reveal any information? They have done a very good job of keeping secrets."

Ryan also nodded in agreement, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Yes, the people we sent out to investigate have not received any feedback so far."

"Except for that old woman Guan Ke serving as the vice president of the official music association, the rest of us really got nothing!"

"Even those influential figures in Zhongzhou in the past, such as Chu Yan, Liu Nan and others, seem to have disappeared from the face of the earth."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became heavy, and everyone was thinking about how to deal with this situation.

Suddenly, Omar looked up, a gleam in his eyes, and he whispered.

"I have an idea. One of the members of my association is from Jian City in Zhongzhou. Her family is one of the shareholders of a large music company in Zhongzhou. It seems to be called Universal."

"We can try to ask her to use her family's power in the industry to get information."

Upon hearing this, Shota Yamamoto showed an excited smile on his face.

He clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Omar's idea is really good! Using their internal high-level power to get information is indeed much faster than hiring someone ourselves!"

Klaus also nodded in agreement.

He said in a deep voice: "Okay, then let Omar handle this matter."

He looked at the others and said seriously, "The others are working hard to prepare their works to ensure that they can perform at their best at the music exchange meeting."

After saying this, there was arrogance and self-confidence in his eyes.

"Once we win the exchange, we will immediately start acquiring and dividing the music market in Central China!"

Following Klaus's decision, Shota Yamamoto and Omar's expressions also became excited.

Even Park Junyu and Ryan, who had indifferent expressions, showed calculating eyes.

Phyllis had a cold look on her face when she received the notice, but since this was something her teacher had personally asked her to do, she had to repay the favor.

When she boarded the plane back home, she felt mixed emotions.

Looking at the clouds outside the plane, Phyllis closed her eyes in pain, "Achuan, you still hate me..."

Otherwise, why didn't he react when she secretly revealed her whereabouts so many times over the years?

Zhongzhou, the reception room of the official music association.

The antique decoration exudes a tranquil atmosphere under the soft lighting.

Guan Ke sat in front of a large mahogany table, his hands crossed over his chest, looking at the twenty or so old friends in front of him with a playful expression.

They were once the leaders of the Central Plains music scene, but now they all seemed a little uneasy.

"Oh, this gust of wind today is really special. It actually blew all of you busy people together and blew you all towards me!"

There was some teasing in Guan Ke's voice, but more of it was reproachful.

Chu Yan, who had some white hair, felt his heart tighten when he heard Guan Ke's words.

He knew that Guan Ke was blaming them for not taking action to stop the other continents from launching the Conferred God Interception against Central Continent.

Liu Nan, who was sitting next to him, shook his head slightly with a bitter smile on his face.

He explained helplessly: "Guan Ke, we really had our reasons. That battle wiped out all our pride and spirit."

Guan Ke sneered, his voice full of dissatisfaction and anger.

She glared at everyone and said in a stern voice: "So you guys just became cowards and caused the music in Zhongzhou to be disrupted because of your seclusion from the world!"

"Do you know how difficult it has been for the development of Zhongzhou music in recent years? In order to stabilize the situation, we had to relax and lower the requirements, and only barely promoted five songwriters to stabilize the situation!"

"There are only about 30 people in the whole of Zhongzhou who can reach the gold medal level! You just gave up after saying your difficulties. It's so easy!"

Guan Ke's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of Chu Yan, Liu Nan and others.

They knew that the choice made back then had indeed dealt a heavy blow to the Central Plains music community.

But they couldn't do anything at all, and they didn't have the strength to do so.

So they could only silently endure Guan Ke's complaints and accusations, their hearts filled with guilt and helplessness.

Seeing that they were speechless after being scolded, Guan Ke did not explain, but the dissatisfaction in his heart gradually grew like accumulated volcanic magma.

She looked at the pitiful appearance of the crowd and frowned in frustration.

With a slight curl of his lips, he said in a slightly indifferent tone: "Okay, you didn't come here to get mad at me, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Although she already knew their purpose, she still chose to ask formally.

Chu Yan exchanged glances with everyone present, and said firmly, "Guan Ke, we want to participate in this music exchange meeting!"

Guan Ke was not surprised at all when she heard this. She looked at Chu Yan and waited for his further explanation.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Chu Yan quickly explained: "Five years ago, we were deeply aware of the gap in music creation between us and other continents."

"Over the years, we have been working hard to improve our creative level. Now, we finally have the strength and works to compete with them."

He paused, and continued, "It's not that we didn't want to take action back then, but we really didn't have the strength to resist the challenges from those continents."

"We can only avenge our previous shame at the new exchange meeting if we stay in seclusion and concentrate on studying lyrics and music!"

Liu Nan also said coldly: "Guan Ke, don't worry! We all remember clearly those songwriters and composers who launched the Conferred God Interception against Zhongzhou!"

"We will definitely make them pay the price at this music exchange meeting!"

Guan Ke looked at their determined eyes and confident words, and the unhappiness in his heart gradually dissipated.

She knew very well that this group of old friends were people who truly loved music and Zhongzhou.

Besides, she couldn't find any reason to refuse right now because she needed help.

She pretended to be in deep thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since you are all prepared, let's go all out this time!"